Chapter 269: The shared love between master and disciple
Lin Zhi naturally would not doubt the boy's sincerity. He looked into the boy's eyes that were as bright as obsidian, and raised his hand to tuck the loose hair on his temples behind his ears.
Such an intimate and natural action made Yuan Zhi unable to hide his joy. He held Lin Zhi's wrist. However, the handsome and gentle young man did not utter a response.
"Azhi, I know what you mean, but it's too early now."
Lin Zhi was not sure whether Yuan Zhi's soul could bear the power of the oath made by heaven and earth.
His cultivation is still at a low level now, and it would be better to wait until he reaches the Golden Core stage before becoming a Taoist couple, not to mention that he has a troublesome love poison in his body.
And Ting Yan, a thought flashed across Lin Zhi's eyes. He was not worried that Ting Yan would be sad. He didn't care whether Ting Yan was sad or not. Ting Yan had to bear any consequence. What he was thinking about was the fusion of the two souls.
Ting Yan, who had personally split the soul, must know better than him what to do. Besides, Ting Yan had originally planned to reunite the soul after Yuan Zhi had overcome his emotional tribulation.
What he had to do was certainly not to try hard to persuade the two to become one family, but to make them want to integrate spontaneously.
Of course we can become Taoist companions, but not now.
Although Lin Zhi said words of rejection, he didn't feel sad at all when he looked at those curved eyes filled with autumn water.
Senior brother did not refuse! He just said the time was not right!
Moreover, his senior brother called him Azhi, which was much more intimate and unique than calling him junior brother!
Senior brother knows his intentions, that’s enough, that’s enough.
"Then I'll wait for you, Senior Brother!"
The young swordsman's eyes were burning, and affected by his mood, the black sword that he had integrated into his soul and became one with him was circling around, leaving an afterimage, just like an external tail.
Yuan Zhi kissed Lin Zhi before leaving Yunwu Mountain. Even though they had slept together before, his kiss was still very innocent.
Lin Zhi returned to the wooden house in a good mood and checked the Thousand Heart Flower that had absorbed the demonic energy.
The appearance of the Thousand Heart Flower became quite evil, like some kind of demonic plant. Perhaps it was because it absorbed too much demonic energy this time, so it did not recover its original appearance as quickly as last time.
Lin Zhi channeled wood spiritual energy into it and meditated with his eyes closed beside it.
Thousands of miles away from Guiyi Sect, between the narrow gaps of Tianmen Mountain, there is a majestic river that seems to be falling from the sky, isolating it from human visits with its miraculous natural power.
Tingyan walked in slowly, a gust of bamboo leaves floated in front of his eyes, and then fell around him strangely.
"Rare guest, why would the Sword Master think of visiting a little sorcerer like me?"
Sorcerers are a rare and special type of cultivator in the world of cultivation. They kill people with curses and their behavior is between that of Taoist cultivators and evil cultivators. They hid themselves from the world with the end of the great war between Taoism and the devil.
Ting Yan met this friend in a secret place in order to heal himself a few years ago, but because the spell had no effect on his body, they did not have much contact.
Tingyan didn't exchange pleasantries, but directly stated his purpose and made clear the benefits he could provide.
Seeing how generous he was, the other party became less careless.
"The Hehuan Sect's power-dispersing spell? Oh, this is a bit difficult to handle. This is a very sophisticated spell."
In order to avoid betrayal, the founder of the Hehuan Sect put a lot of effort into integrating the spells with the sect's magic. As long as their magic is circulated through the body for one cycle, the spell will follow the spiritual energy and penetrate into the body, and even if the magic is dispersed, it cannot be expelled.
"If you can't do anything about this, I won't bother you any more."
Ting Yan said calmly, his expression did not change at all when he heard the word "disperse power".
When he searched the soul, he already knew the cause of this curse, but his focus at this time was not Lin Zhi's past.
No matter what connection Lin Zhi had with the Hehuan Sect in the past, he has already dispersed his power and joined the Guiyi Sect, so he is a member of the Guiyi Sect.
"Who said I have no other options? Don't provoke me with such words. But if it is as you said, the situation is probably not optimistic."
"This kind of spell itself has a tendency to rebound more severely the more you try to control it. Its viciousness is not that it causes people to fall into it frequently, but that it slowly turns people into a cauldron."
Upon hearing this, Tingyan's brows furrowed even deeper and he felt quite remorseful.
If it weren't for him, perhaps Lin Zhi's condition wouldn't be so serious.
"But if he has not done anything with anyone and his spiritual power has not been plundered, he may be able to be saved by reshaping his meridians. However, this method is like crushing and reshaping a person's meridians, which is very painful."
The warlock pondered for a moment and proposed a feasible solution.
Ting Yan couldn't help rubbing his brows and whispered, "What else?"
This method doesn't work either, it's because of another him.
"Let me study it."
The sorcerer looked at the contents of all the spells of the Hehuan Sect displayed by Ting Yan, and began to ponder deeply while holding the jade slip.
A few days later, he didn't have time to tidy up his clothes and appeared in front of Tingyan with disheveled hair.
"Got it! If you don't want him to wither and the magic can't be eradicated, then let's reverse the key point."
In short, if you don't want to be a cauldron, then use others as the cauldron. If you don't want your spiritual energy to be devoured, then devour the spiritual energy of others.
This is not the result Tingyan wanted, but there seems to be no better choice at the moment.
He took out the thing he had promised to give to the sorcerer and memorized the method of operation taught by the sorcerer.
On the way back to Yi Zong, he was thinking about how to tell Lin Zhi about this matter.
Because of the trickiness of the Hehuan Sect's dispersing spell, the sorcerer's reversal technique is even more bizarre. The key is not easy to find, and the backlash must be completed with the injection of spiritual energy.
This meant that when Lin Zhi performed the reversal spell for the first time, he had to accept the infusion of spiritual power while opening up the meridians to swallow and digest.
Before Tingyan could figure out what to say, his expression changed slightly.
His eyebrows and eyes became even colder, and even carried a bit of alarming hostility.
Empathy appeared again. Ting Yan knew what was happening without even summoning the water mirror, but this would only push Lin Zhi into a desperate situation.
Wujian Mountain.
In Yuan Zhi's cave, two cushions were kicked aside.
Yuan Zhi rarely felt embarrassed about the simple living environment. Last time, his senior brother invited him to drink, because there was only one cushion in his cave, he could only temporarily carve stones. After that, he learned his lesson and bought another cushion.
But changes always happen faster than plans. When the accident happened, Yuan Zhi discovered that what was missing from his cave was a big item.
This happened very suddenly. Lin Zhi came as usual to water the Thousand Heart Vine in front of Yuanzhi Cave with shrub spiritual energy, and in an instant the love poison broke out.
Lin Zhi did not release the Thousand Heart Flower because the evil spirit of the flower had not yet dissipated, in order to prevent the evil spirit from causing any unexpected events.
Yuan Zhi used his robe as a cushion underneath and looked at his brother's flushed cheeks, feeling more worried than happy.
What on earth is this thing and why is it so abnormal?
The gurgling sound of water echoed in the not-so-spacious cave. Yuan Zhi leaned over and kissed the corner of Lin Zhi's eyes, then suddenly raised his hand.
A black sword appeared and blocked the sword intent flying from behind.
"Go away."
Yuan Zhi did not separate from Lin Zhi. He tilted his head and looked fiercely at the main soul that appeared in front of him.
The boy was filled with displeasure at having his territory invaded, and there were several shallow scratches on his broad back.
At this time, no one can get a share of the pie, not even yourself.
"You can't beat me, give him to me."
Ting Yan's gaze passed over him indifferently, his tone was flat, he was not even willing to pay more attention to this split soul, he just wanted to take Lin Zhi away.
"He is my love, and he and I are in tune with each other. He promised to become my Taoist partner in the future. What are you?"
The young man, who was always outspoken, spoke. He knew that his cultivation was far from the main body, but Lin Zhi was his.
"You are the one who let me have him. Don't go back on your word. Don't you want to survive the tribulation?"
Yuan Zhi took a deep breath and reminded him. Of course, his actions were not due to the pressure from Ting Yan, but because his senior brother...
Yuan Zhi touched Lin Zhi's cheek to comfort him, and then placed his hand on his gently shaking waist.
"You are so stupid. If you continue like this, his cultivation will be drained away by you. Don't you realize it?"
Tingyan's Adam's apple rolled and he spoke in a hoarse voice.
Yuan Zhi was stunned by Ting Yan’s words. Senior brother’s cultivation level?
He immediately checked and found that his brother's spiritual power was indeed slowly transferring to his body through the connection point, but he didn't notice it at all in the previous situation.
He tried to return the spiritual energy, but found that the wood spiritual energy, which should have repelled each other, had entered his body and merged with the gold spiritual energy, becoming indistinguishable from each other. The spiritual energy he passed on to his senior brother was still clearly distinct from his own spiritual energy, which made his senior brother groan, obviously causing him pain.
how so?
"What do you know?"
Yuan Zhi tried to withdraw, but was fixed in place.
The inner fire seemed to burn his lungs, and Lin Zhi would never let the only source of water leave.
"Why?"
The slender white fingertips touched and groped randomly, grasping the tightly pressed place and then separating a little from the heat.
The young man's eyes were puzzled, and he questioned the boy who claimed to love him.
Why do you want to leave?
Ting Yan's eyebrows were already full of forbearance, and he said without any nonsense, "Let go."
"Tell me how to help him."
Although Yuan Zhi didn't know what Ting Yan was going to do, he subconsciously felt that he couldn't let go like that.
If Tingyan can do it, why can't he? He can also help his senior brother. He is the one who should contribute the most.
Yuan Zhi is always wary of his other self, who is his senior brother.
Ting Yan held Lin Zhi's wrist, looked at Yuan Zhi and said, "Your cultivation is too low."
These two people come from the same soul, but the confrontation at this moment is extremely tense.
"Then use up my spiritual power first. It was me that my brother saw before he lost consciousness. He is not conscious now. I cannot give him to you like this unless I fall down and you have to come."
After a few moments of stalemate, the smell of blood in Tingyan's throat became stronger and stronger. He swallowed the blood, closed his eyes slightly, and then opened them again.
Looking at Lin Zhi, Ting Yan raised his hand slightly, and the warm jade bed appeared in the empty cave. The luster of the jade made this simple place seem to have a bit more brilliance.
Tingyan glanced at Yuan Zhi indifferently. Yuan Zhi bit his back teeth in annoyance and carried his senior brother to the bed.
As she walked, Lin Zhi's black hair swayed and spread out on the jade bed.
It seemed like I touched something, something cold as snow.
Yuan Zhi looked at Lin Zhi holding Ting Yan's hand and felt a little dissatisfied.
Ting Yan lowered his eyes and injected spiritual energy into Lin Zhi's body, looking for the key for him.
"Yuan Zhi?"
Lin Zhi murmured in confusion. The figure in front of him was blurry and did not look like the boy he knew.
"Brother, I'm here."
The person behind him gently pinched his cheek, forcing him to turn his head and kiss him.
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