Chapter 32 Chapter 32 The donor is offended
Ling Fuying took advantage of Yuchi Xianyue's stunned moment to push him away, and turned around and fell asleep regardless of his reaction.
It takes half an hour for the incense to take effect.
Although it has already entered his mouth, she has to find a way to delay it for half an hour.
Yuchi Xianyue's mind was blank, which made Fu Ying take the initiative to kiss him, but he pushed him away without any warning.
But since she took the initiative, she must have wanted to consummate the marriage with him.
So he leaned against the girl's back, pinched her chin with his fingers and wanted to kiss her. As a husband, he should not refuse his wife's request.
But she dodged it, and Yuchi Xianyue seemed to be thinking about something.
Ling Fuying could feel Yuchi Xianyue's gaze behind him, and time passed very slowly, as if each second seemed like a year.
He didn't take any other action.
When she was kissing Yuchi Xianyue just now, she heard a swallowing sound. She had already taken the antidote, so she held the aphrodisiac in her mouth and passed it to Yuchi Xianyue. However, she had to wait half an hour to observe his reaction to determine whether it was successful.
Time passed minute by minute, and the gaze behind her that made her tense finally disappeared.
More than half an hour had passed, and the drug had taken effect. The incense could make one sleep for twelve hours. As long as she could successfully knock Yuchi Xianyue down, she would have enough time to leave.
Ling Fuying turned around cautiously. Yuchi Xianyue beside her had her eyes slightly closed and seemed to have fallen asleep. She pushed him tentatively, but there was no response, just like Shen Fuxue.
She breathed a sigh of relief, followed by extreme excitement and anticipation.
Fu Ying wondered whether to push the unconscious Yuchi Xianyue off the flying boat. As she had this thought, her heart began to beat violently.
Just as he was about to take action, he was stopped in time by the system.
[Host, the male protagonist is likely to have a crisis triggering protection. If you push him down, he will most likely wake up from his coma.] The loss will outweigh the gain.
Don’t underestimate the role of the male protagonist’s halo.
It's not that she hadn't thought about this possibility, but seeing Yuchi Xianyue sleeping in front of her, she really wanted to touch him.
Once again, I feel that it’s really good to be the male lead.
Ling Fuying quickly swallowed the Zhanyuan Dew. At that moment, his whole body felt light. He covered his face with the mask as thin as a cicada's wing, pinched his fingers to change into clothes that Yuchi Xianyue had never seen before, and jumped down from the window.
There was an endless abyss beneath the flying boat, and the night enveloped the earth, but she felt that the sky was vast. Flying above the clouds covered with moonlight, she could also admire the brilliant stars in the night sky, as if she could touch them with just a stretch of her hand.
If the teleportation talisman is used on the flying boat, it may leave traces of the formation. In order to ensure that everything is safe, Fu Ying flies to a dense forest on his sword.
After using dozens of teleportation talismans in succession, she continued to fly on her sword. She did not mind the trouble to leave some traces in various directions towards Daluo Continent to disrupt Yuchi Xianyue's judgment.
A person's appearance will change, but the aura will not. In order to completely change, she used the perfume that she had bought at a high price to completely change the aura on her body.
After a day and night of continuous trekking, she arrived at the Wuwang Sea.
Traveling to Daluozhou by water requires transferring to land halfway. After all, Daluozhou is bitterly cold all year round and is covered with ice and snow. The adjacent Wuwang Sea has also been frozen into a glacier. The ships docked here all go directly to Chaoyinzhou on the other side.
There are all kinds of people on the boat, including all kinds of people, even evil cultivators and ghost cultivators. If you are not careful, you may lose your life here.
This ship, as majestic as a mountain, is called Yunkun. It is driven by spiritual stones and can travel a thousand miles a day, but it is not as fast as a flying boat. Ling Fuying went up to the third floor, which is also the top floor. It is relatively quiet here.
She was wearing a black and red short coat, black boots, a black sword at her waist, and her hair was neatly tied up in a high ponytail. She deliberately adjusted her face to look like a common face, a look that would be forgotten after just one glance.
Many people on the boat were dressed like this, neat and convenient, and she was hidden among them and inconspicuous.
While listening to the casual cultivators chatting, the system jumped out happily.
[Host, our luck value has recently exceeded 2000, and the system has been upgraded again. We now have added functions such as blocking, luck value query, and plot transmission.]
【This is a detailed description.】
The shielding function allows the system to set up a small-scale shielding shield. It has no actual defensive effect, but it can block all surrounding snooping. It requires 200 points of luck to use it once.
After exchanging the incense, she still had 200 points of luck left. It must have been tailor-made for her.
The luck value query can be used to check the source of the luck value, and it can be used for free.
The plot transmission function is also free. When you meet a key figure, you can learn about his life.
All the functions to increase her luck value by completing tasks are free, but this blocking function costs her 200 per time.
[Host, pressure is motivation. If you increase your luck points, you can use them freely when you have more!]
But she had already spent her luck points before she could even warm up to them.
She remembered something. [Where did the ten points gained the last time she returned from the Shenfuxue Cavern come from?]
[Host, historical query is not supported. ]
When she didn't ask.
There were some wandering cultivators sitting at the table on the deck drinking and chatting. She also found a seat in a corner, ordered some food, and while eating, she eavesdropped on the recent news from Daluozhou and Chaoyinzhou.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to the entrance, and Fu Ying followed his gaze. A man in coarse linen clothes, who was extremely eye-catching, appeared. He had no hair and a Buddha-like nature in his body, and his appearance was stunning.
He is a monk.
He had a very good skull, and even with his hair shaved, one could still see his excellent bone structure. He had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, his eyes were slightly drooping, his face was solemn and compassionate, and a bodhi string hung on his solemn wrist. His otherworldly aura attracted everyone's attention.
"Xuan Min from Dajue Zen Temple?" someone whispered while drinking.
Xuan Min... Ling Fuying had never heard of this person, but she couldn't remember whether she had seen his name in the book.
The system gave her limited time to review the documents, so she didn't remember many details clearly.
[Host, the key figure who triggered the incident is Xuan Min, a high monk from Dajue Zen Temple. He has some connection with Ling Zhouci.]
[Key plot is being transmitted...]
Ling Fuying accepted the plot. Ling Zhouci had been frail and sickly since childhood, so he went to Dajue Temple on fixed dates to study Buddhism and was influenced by the Buddha nature. He wished that he would be blessed by the Buddha and have good health. Xuanmin was half a master who led him in practice.
So he is going to look for Ling Zhouci this time?
She also received a key piece of information, that Xuan Min came down the mountain this time to experience the most dangerous tribulation in his practice, the tribulation of love.
It's interesting to see a monk go through a love tribulation.
The direction that the Buddha pointed for him was the Dala Continent.
The plot of the last three volumes was not transmitted to her. Could it be that Ling Zhouci is the love tribulation of Xuan Min?
She was instantly excited and looked him up and down several times. This man was very tall, and his body, covered with coarse linen, was strong and powerful, but not rough. It was a male body with both strength and beauty, which made his gentle and kind face and figure seem a little disconnected.
If he stood with Ling Zhouci, Ling Zhouci would probably only reach his chest, and he would still be sitting in a wheelchair.
This difference in body shape... Ling Zhouci's thin little body... made Fu Ying's mind wander far away.
She was smiling, but met Xuan Min's gaze. His compassionate eyes looked at her indifferently, but soon looked away, as if he was searching for an empty space.
But everywhere else was full.
At this moment, the woman who had been staring at him with an unclear expression just now waved at him.
After a pause, he walked over to Ling Fuying and sat down.
Monks do not differentiate between men and women. He saw that Ling Fuying's fate was different, so he came over.
"Excuse me for bothering you, benefactor." Xuan Min sat down and carefully straightened his clothes before looking at Ling Fuying who was looking at him curiously across from him.
This is the girl's fate... He couldn't see clearly. She was full of vitality but also seemed to have not much time left. This was the first time Xuan Min had seen this in all these years.
"Master, why are you looking at me like that?" This high-ranking monk, who practices the cycle of suffering and rebirth and Buddhist scriptures, could have seen through her mask? This made Ling Fuying's heart beat fast.
"It's just that I saw that your fate is different from that of ordinary people, so I took a closer look. I didn't mean to offend you, please forgive me."
It's really interesting to talk to this bald donkey.
"Then tell me what is unique about my destiny?"
Xuan Min said, "The secret of heaven cannot be revealed."
Ling Fuying: ...
Leak your dad.
It aroused her curiosity but told her that the secret could not be revealed.
If Xuan Min knew what Ling Fuying was thinking, he probably didn't know how he would react.
"Where are you going, Master?" Ling Fuying asked.
Xuan Min glanced at the vast ocean in the distance and said, "Daluozhou, where are you, benefactor?"
Ling Fuying made up a story, "I don't know where to go either. Master, you are so proficient in the mysterious arts, maybe you can tell me where I should go?"
I thought he wouldn't answer, but he asked, "But it's also Daluozhou?"
Fu Ying's eyelids twitched slightly. This person really had some skills. "Then the wizard guessed wrong. I don't plan to go to Daluo Continent."
When you go out, you give yourself the identity you want, so just say whatever you want.
It seems that Xuan Min did go to Daluozhou to find Lingzhouci to help him overcome his emotional tribulation.
Xuan Min did not ask any further questions. He looked at the miasma rising from the sea as the sun set. Another chaotic realm of the sea was the Sea of Sin, where monsters and ghosts were rampant, and night was also the peak time for them to appear.
There are adventures here, but also dangers that may come at any time.
Ling Fuying also noticed the mist on the dark blue sea. She had read the information about Wuwang Sea in advance and knew that it was full of dangers. But in order to get rid of Yuchi Xianyue, it was worth taking the risk.
It just so happens that she can practice with the monsters and ghosts along the way and improve her actual combat ability. Living in the cruel world of cultivating immortals, she must overcome her fear of ghosts.
Some of the casual cultivators on the deck chose to return to the cabin, while others stood on the deck and continued to look out at the sea to satisfy their curiosity.
There are also some evil cultivators who plan to wait and see, eliminate the demons and ghosts that appear, and absorb them for their own use.
Ling Fuying glanced at Xuan Min and asked, "Master, are you not going back?"
Xuan Min shook his head.
"Something big might happen tonight."
If he doesn't go back even when something big happens, then he is indeed a high monk who has saved all living beings.
Just as he finished speaking, the setting sun that was sinking into the sea disappeared in the blink of an eye. The dim fog accumulated more and more, as if it had appeared out of thin air. The sound of waves was faint in his ears, and the silence was terrifying.
"Master, you seem to know a lot about the Wuwang Sea."
Xuan Min said, "I only know a little bit."
"Are there dragons and mermaids in this sea?" There are records in history books, but no one has ever seen them with their own eyes.
"I don't know either."
That is something he had never seen before. The Wuwang Sea was endless and bottomless. Some people had gone down to explore it, but they never returned. There were countless taboos and secrets here, and it was inherently mysterious.
"Then Master, could you tell me what you know?" In most cases, what you learn from other people's words is much clearer than what you learn from books.
Xuan Min paused for a moment and did not refuse.
"Wuwang Sea borders the Southern Region, Chaoyin Continent, and Daluo Continent. Opposite Wuwang Sea is Niehai Ruins, separated by miasma and thunderstorms. However, many monsters and ghosts from Niehai Ruins still pass through the miasma and reach Wuwang Sea, and a very small number flow into the world of immortal cultivation. When the Ghost Gate opens, the miasma and thunderstorms that block the monsters and ghosts temporarily disappear, and the monsters and ghosts pour into the world of immortal cultivation, reaching their peak number in the year. Recently, with the Ghost Gate opening, the monsters and ghosts in Wuwang Sea are also particularly numerous."
"There may even be great demons and ghosts appearing."
The big monsters and ghost generals are equivalent to the Wanxiang realm of cultivators. Xuan Min is in the Jiemie realm, far above the big monsters and ghost generals. No wonder he is so calm when encountering the tide of monsters and ghosts.
However, when she was looking through the information, there was no mention of big monsters and ghost generals, so she was on high alert to prevent any danger that might occur at any time.
"However, the big monsters and ghost generals have not appeared for many years." Xuan Min said again.
No wonder it was not mentioned in the book, but since he specifically mentioned it and said that something big was happening, according to her intuition, there must be a big demon and a ghost general, but she didn't know if they would appear at the same time or just one of them.
The sea suddenly became dark and fell into dead silence. The noisy crowd drew their swords, tensed their nerves, and observed the situation on the sea with the help of the lights on the boat.
Ling Fuying also drew out her natal spirit sword Zhan Yue, ready to fight. The scenery in front of her eyes disappeared in an instant, and her body seemed to be pushed by an invisible force. Countless scenes quickly retreated from her sight, as if she was in a dream.
When the scenery stopped, there was a dazzling white light in front of her eyes, as if she was stepping on clouds. The sunlight was so bright that it almost hurt her eyes and she could not see clearly.
"Benefactor, are you okay?"
Xuan Min's voice rang in her ears. After adjusting to the light, Fu Ying replied, "I'm fine."
Xuan Min was standing beside her. Did they enter the illusion together?
At this moment, this was the only guess in Fu Ying's mind.
There was no one in front of her. Looking around, there was no flower, grass, or tree here except her and Xuan Min. It seemed like a fake space.
"Hehehe...Xuan Min, are you surprised to see me?"
A feminine male voice sounded in their ears.
Fu Ying felt a chill around him, a chill that penetrated deep into his bones.
"Are you disappointed that you didn't save me?"
The male ghost's voice gave her goosebumps. It was feminine, vicious, and filled with a crazy hatred.
He talked to himself without caring about other people's reactions.
"Who is she? Didn't you say that as a monk you wouldn't get involved in romantic affairs? It seems like you just don't like men..."
The scalp-numbing laughter surrounded them, as if a golden bell was placed on their heads, piercing her eardrums and hurting them.
It turned out to be a love-hate relationship. This male ghost probably came here to seek revenge in order to ask Xuan Min not to go crazy.
She was completely undeserved.
"Wait a minute, the mage and I just met today. I'm afraid you have misunderstood, sir." Ling Fuying said anxiously.
"Young Master..." It has been a long time since anyone called him Young Master. Now he has become a sinful evil ghost!
"I don't think it's a misunderstanding. If it were..." His soft voice rose to a sharp, piercing tone. "If it were a misunderstanding, would he sit with you? If it were a misunderstanding, would he chat with you?"
My goodness, this male ghost has been peeping for a while, so why didn’t he spy on her and only then did he realize that she really got to know Xuan Min?
"Xuan Min, it would be fine if you didn't love me, but you just fell in love with a woman!"
It’s so unfair. Is this guy crazy? He bites everyone he sees.
When did Xuan Min fall in love with her? This guy...this ghost is unreasonable.
"You can take random medicine, but you can't say random words. I'm a pure and innocent girl, how could I have had an affair with a monk?"
Xuan Min glanced at her.
The male ghost seemed to have been hit in the sore spot, "Don't be ungrateful, you you you..."
You talked for a long time but said nothing.
"Love is a matter of course, sir. Why are you so extreme? Master Xuanmin is a highly respected monk. Aren't you disrupting his spiritual practice by doing this?"
"You, you, you..." The male ghost became even angrier, speaking as if he was sarcastic and selfish, and she was really understanding.
He quickly regained his composure and snorted coldly, "You've recently come down the mountain to experience a love affair, but is it her?"
Hey, hey, hey, this is even more nonsense.
It was clear that the person he was going through the tribulation for was Ling Zhouci.
"What tribulation?" Ling Fuying asked in pretended confusion.
"Are you still pretending?" The male ghost was furious.
"Just because you like him doesn't mean I like him. Can you please be reasonable? Monks eat vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures, but I can't live without meat and fish for a day. Do you think I can live with him?"
The male ghost wanted to refute, but seeing that Ling Fuying's words did not seem false, he could only say: "Are you really not?"
"No! I swear!"
Just as he finished speaking, the sound of thunder in the sky rang in his ears, frightening Fu Ying so much that his heart trembled.
Well……
Xuan Min looked at her thoughtfully.
"You lied to me!"
"It's just a coincidence. I really don't know him, and I'm a married woman."
The scene suddenly became quiet.
The male ghost asked suspiciously, "Really?"
"Seriously, I swear to God!"
This time there was no more thunder in the sky.
"You're smart!"
Ling Fuying still did not dare to let her guard down and was ready to draw her sword at any time. This male ghost was very hostile to her and must have been emotionally hurt by Xuan Min.
The air seemed to be twisted, and the hem of her clothes moved without wind. She instantly raised her sword to resist the powerful ghost energy, and the blade made a violent clanging sound.
At the same time, a scream sounded in the distance, causing Fu Ying to look up. A male ghost filled with a sinister ghostly aura was curled up on the ground, staring at Xuan Min with resentment.
"Do you really want to kill me?"
"If I don't liberate you, you will never be able to enter the cycle of reincarnation."
"I don't want it! I don't want it! Xuan Min, stop it!" The male ghost cried bitterly, but Xuan Min's expression remained unchanged, and his emotions were so stable as if he had no emotions.
He recited scriptures, and golden characters condensed on the male ghost's head. The ghost aura on the male ghost became weaker and weaker, and his crying became weaker and weaker. Finally, it turned into a transparent soul and was sucked into the rebirth formation by Xuan Min.
When he disappeared, a crimson ghost pill was suspended in the air.
The scene before their eyes suddenly collapsed, and the two returned to the boat.
Xuan Min's expression remained normal. "Please follow me, benefactor."
Ling Fuying was confused and stopped halfway. She kept walking towards a more secluded place.
Although he is a high monk, monks can also be dirty. This is the nature of men.
Xuan Min noticed that she didn't follow him, so he turned around to look at her, and then he remembered that his behavior was inappropriate.
"Don't worry, benefactor. I have no other thoughts."
Xuan Min was a monk, and many people trusted him and had no guard against men, which made him forget to pay attention to the distance between himself and women.
Ling Fuying thought about it and followed his footsteps.
Arriving at a deserted corner, Xuan Min opened his palm. It was the ghost pill. He muttered something, and the faint black aura above the ghost pill disappeared. "I'm sorry for involving you in this. This is my apology."
Both ghost and demon pills can be refined and used by cultivators. This is the inner pill of a ghost general in the Myriad Realm! If she refines me, her spiritual power will be greatly improved.
Ling Fuying took it without hesitation and said, "Then I'll accept it."
She used to be very afraid of ghosts, but she was very happy to hold the inner elixir in her hand. The appearance of the male ghost... wasn't scary, except that his face was painted as white as a ghost, which was a bit ugly.
Even though they had no time to actually fight today, she put away the ghost pill and walked onto the deck, and Xuan Min followed her out.
But what was rare was that there were not many ghosts today. Perhaps they were intimidated by the male ghost who was at the ghost general level. The few ghosts that were there were all defeated by the wandering cultivators, so when Fu Ying went out, he could not find many ghosts to practice with.
Then we can only wait until tomorrow.
Ling Fuying turned around and found Xuanmin behind her. She said, "Master, I will go back and rest first."
Xuan Min nodded.
The two of them walked in the same direction at the same time, causing Fu Ying to turn around. Xuan Min took the initiative to explain, "I live over here."
"What a coincidence, I live here too."
So the two of them walked away together. "Donor, I hope you don't take what the ghost general said just now to heart."
"I don't really care, but... does he like you?"
Xuan Min did not answer, which made Fu Ying guess that he didn't know how to answer.
"It's okay, I'm here. See you tomorrow." Ling Fuying was about to go in, but Xuan Min said, "I'm here too."
The two looked at each other's doors and realized that they lived next door to each other.
"Thank you for the ghost pill." After saying that, she went into the house and closed the door.
Traveling to Daluozhou by water is slower, taking about half a month to reach Chaoyinzhou, and then continue north to Daluozhou.
She lay on the bed, took out the ghost pill and thought about when to refine it. There were many dangers along the way, so she had to refine it as soon as possible to improve her cultivation.
【System, detect this object.】
[Okay, host, this is a ghost general-level inner elixir, it's top-grade, and has no residual ghost energy, so you can use it with confidence.]
The methods of refining and absorbing ghost pills and demon pill spirit stones are similar. If the ghost pill is attached with ghost energy, it needs to be removed before refining, but this time this step is omitted, she only needs to refine it normally.
There is no need to worry about residual ghost energy invading and eroding the sea of consciousness.
If a ghost general-level inner elixir is put up for auction, it can be sold at a sky-high price, and it is rare to come by. This is equivalent to the inner elixir of a cultivator in the Myriad Realm. In the world of immortal cultivation, a cultivator in the Myriad Realm is already considered a powerful person. If it is known to others, it will inevitably be robbed, or even killed and looted.
No wonder Xuan Min gave it to her in a place where no one was around.
In order to avoid any more trouble, she set up a formation around the small room she was in, and gritted her teeth to spend 200 points of luck to turn on the shielding mode of the system, and immediately started refining.
She was not sure whether others had noticed the fluctuations in her spiritual power. She could not be disturbed while refining her inner elixir, so she could only bear the pain and let the system set up a shielding formation.
During this period of time, she has witnessed the power of the system. What it said is indeed true: anything produced by the system must be a high-quality product.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, the spiritual power at her fingertips turned into a trickle that surrounded the ghost pill, converting the energy in it into spiritual energy step by step. This process was very difficult and slow, and she felt the majestic spiritual energy transmitted back to her.
If she had a Transformation Spirit Stone, refining would be much faster, but this thing is hard to find, so she would have to pay more attention and prepare one in the future.
…
After Fuying's door was closed and the refining continued for ten days, Xuanmin realized something was wrong.
On this Yunkun spiritual ship, naturally no one cared who went out or not, but after all, Xuan Min and Ling Fuying had met before, and she had not gone out for many days, so he probably guessed what she was doing.
He was the one who gave her this ghost pill. Buddhism emphasizes cause and effect, so he couldn't just ignore it.
Besides, it was because of him that she was dragged into that storm.
Ten days was more than enough to refine the demon pill. He stood up and walked to Ling Fuying's door to knock, but he frowned slightly and put his hand down.
He also couldn't disturb Ling Fuying at this time, lest she make mistakes in her practice and go astray.
Monks are compassionate and have no restrictions on gender as their lives are at stake.
But in an instant his brows relaxed.
So, he appeared in Ling Fuying's room.
Her face was pale, her brows were furrowed, and her body was shaking violently. It was obvious that she was trying her best to control the spiritual power in her body. There was no trace of the ghost pill in front of her, so all the energy had been refined by her.
But whether it will be absorbed for personal use is still unknown.
With time, she might be able to refine it by force herself, but her life would be in danger.
Just as he was thinking, Ling Fuying opened her eyes, but she was temporarily unable to move.
Her dantian was already filled with spiritual energy, and she dared not move at all. Even opening her eyes took her a lot of effort, and the thin shirt on her back was already soaked with sweat.
Seeing Xuan Min, she tried to open her mouth, but dared not make a sound.
Any slight movement could disrupt her internal balance.
"Donor, let me help you." After all, it was he who caused the trouble.
Naturally, he will have to deal with the consequences.
However, in order to channel the spiritual energy, his palms needed to be in contact with the monk's back skin.
Forget it, in the eyes of Buddhism, there is no such thing as men and women.
After Xuan Min finished speaking, Fu Ying's eyes lit up. She had been trapped for nearly three days. The spiritual power of the inner elixir suddenly surged in uncontrollably and was completely absorbed by her. She wanted to guide it out bit by bit, but she could not move. The slightest movement would cause her meridians to be broken and painful.
In this case, she could only rely on the power of time and let her body absorb it on its own, but this was destined to take a long time. It was really unbearable for her to sit motionless like this for more than half a month.
"To release the spiritual energy in your body, you need to take off your clothes. Are you willing?"
Who cares whether to take off clothes or not at this time?
"If you agree, don't close your eyes."
Ling Fuying kept her eyes open, afraid that he couldn't see.
Xuan Min sighed, "Sir, I'm sorry."
His rough fingers unbuttoned Ling Fuying's clothes and took off her coat without changing his expression. The girl's snow-white skin was instantly exposed to the air.
Xuan Min tried his best not to touch her skin. When he was about to untie the laces on the back of her dress, his eyes trembled for a moment, but returned to normal in an instant.
His six senses were pure and otherworldly, as if he was not undressing the girl, but carefully copying scriptures.
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