Chapter 81 Chapter 81 Dirty
Ling Fuying thought that Yuchi Xianyue might be listening, or maybe he was not as stubborn as he appeared, and might have gone somewhere secretly to heal his wounds after being burned by her heavenly fire.
Seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, Shen Fuxue already knew her answer.
Silence fell between the two.
Ling Fuying was most reluctant to let Chen Fuxue mention this matter. Not only did they want to get married, but they also wanted to announce it to the world.
Speaking of this, no one in the world of immortal cultivation knows that she and Yuchi Xianyue had already divorced.
This matter requires Ling Huaixu to step forward. Although she is very annoyed with him, she is still the second lady of Zheyuan Palace after all, and Ling Huaixu is also her nominal family member.
Only by releasing this news can he completely sever his relationship with Yuchi Xianyue.
"Master, I'm a little sleepy." Ling Fuying avoided the question and closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Shen Fuxue tightened his arms around her waist, and he could sense her avoidance.
He doesn't like this feeling.
So he gently raised his upper body and kissed Ling Fuying's lips to tease her and awaken her passion.
Only at this moment would she show her dependence on him. Chen Fuxue knew what she liked, so she took off her clothes, pressed herself against Ling Fuying's back, and gently rubbed her skin.
The cold temperature penetrated into her skin. Fu Ying, who was feeling hot all over due to drunkenness, liked this temperature. She let out a small breath but did not make any other response.
She was completely drunk.
Her long hair was spread out under the cedar trees, and his slender jade-like fingers untied her skirt.
But she had already closed her eyes and fallen asleep, only her eyelashes were trembling slightly.
Shen Fuxue withdrew his hand and hugged her tightly again.
Ling Fuying accomplished a great task and slept very well, feeling refreshed. When she sat up, she heard a series of system broadcasts.
[Host, Luck Value +1+1+1+1+1+1+1+1+1+1+1+1+1+1…]
If the number exceeds a certain value, the system will not broadcast it again until it reaches one thousand.
[Host, Luck Value +1000! +1000! +1000…]
It made Fu Ying think that he was still asleep.
She didn't know when Chen Fuxue left, and she had no time to care about it. She was still in a very confused state.
What's the difference between this feeling and getting rich overnight?
She might need to fall back asleep for a while before getting up again.
[Host, it's true! We've really become rich!]
Ling Fuying finally sobered up a bit. [Really? Could it be that I've entered another illusion, testing my inner demons?]
She couldn't think of any other possibility.
[This luck originates from Wulan City, and it has accumulated bit by bit, so it is likely obtained from the dead citizens of the city.]
There are about 1 million people in Ulan City, and the luck value remains at around 1.144 million, which is exactly right.
Adding the luck points she had accumulated before, the total was nearly 1.15 million.
But she didn't do anything, instead she got a great bargain and obtained the Nine Tribulations Jade.
[Perhaps they were able to re-enter the cycle of reincarnation and automatically return their luck points to you.]
She was almost stunned by the surprise.
This is a total of more than one million luck points.
She was a little confused.
Are you sure there is no mistake?
As a precaution, the system checked itself again, [It is true.]
"If you make a mistake in your broadcast, I won't care. Anyway, I'm determined to get this 115 points of luck."
The system quickly confirmed it again.
But it is true, so it doesn't care. Anyway, it is not a system problem and has nothing to do with it. Let the headquarters take responsibility for it.
[System, how much life do I have left now?] Ling Fuyinghui asked dazedly.
[Based on your current luck value, you've already escaped the status of cannon fodder.]
These are the people of a city.
【What's the meaning? 】
[This means that your fate is no longer controlled by cannon fodder, and your future depends entirely on your own luck.]
Ling Fuying was overwhelmed by this great news.
Then she can do whatever she wants in the future, with the sea wide enough for fish to leap and the sky high enough for birds to fly.
[But host, the more luck points the better. Although your current luck points are indeed quite impressive, the luck points of the male protagonists are far greater than this.]
What does she need so much luck points for? Besides, just because the male protagonists have more luck points doesn't mean she has more.
That wasn't hers. She had been trying so hard for so long, but these men were so stingy that they couldn't even raise ten thousand.
Instead of relying on them, it is better to rely on yourself.
The system secretly regretted telling Ling Fuying the truth, and in its excitement it directly reported the amount of luck value.
It should have reported less! You can't be too honest when building a system.
[Host, the male protagonists are big, good at sex, and good looking, so you are not at a disadvantage.]
[Don't try to persuade me, I have my own plans.]
Fu Ying was very happy, but she didn't want the system to disturb her interest.
Now that she had solved a major worry, she naturally wanted to go wherever she wanted.
Ling Fuying was in a better mood today than yesterday, so much so that even Xuanmin couldn't help but look sideways.
Noticing a gaze, Ling Fuying stretched and looked over, only to meet Xuan Min's gaze.
She silently shifted her gaze back.
There were monks and guards passing by who tripped over themselves when they saw Ling Fuying looked like he had lost his soul.
"Be careful!" Ling Fuying reminded quickly.
But it was too late, the handsome little guard still fell to the ground.
His face flushed, "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, young lady."
After saying that, he hurried away.
This left Fu Ying confused.
[Host, this is perfectly normal. You are now considered a person with a million-dollar luck value, so you have your own aura.]
So that's how it is. This person must be very similar to the feeling she had when she first saw Yuchi Xianyue.
It was the huge halo above Yuchi Xianyue's head that dazzled her eyes.
[Or you can cancel it for me. ]
This is really too embarrassing, and it feels strangely funny when I think about it.
【Oh well. 】
The system cancelled the blessed halo so that Ling Fuying would not be under everyone's attention.
Ever since he and Xuan Min did something serious that day, there has been a subtle awkwardness and ambiguity in the relationship between them.
A glance, a simple greeting, can make Ling Fuying's heart beat faster.
It’s a sin, it makes monks break their precepts.
When he met Xuan Min, Ling Fuying couldn't turn away and pretended to be open-minded and said, "Master, if you can use me in any way, please let me know."
"Thank you for your kindness."
The two maintained a distance that was neither far nor close.
The atmosphere was so quiet that Fu Ying took the initiative to ask, "Master, do you feel that the weather is much warmer today?"
"It seems so." Xuan Min looked at the melting snow under his feet and answered softly.
Since the day they left Ulan City, the temperature has changed significantly.
The most obvious one is Ling Fuying, her fate is changing.
"Donor, will you continue to travel around Daluozhou?"
"I think I'll leave."
"Is there somewhere you want to go?"
Ling Fuying had not made any plans yet, "I should go back to Zheyuan Palace." After she had dealt with the matter between her and Yuchi Xianyue, she would think carefully about where to go.
"Dajue Zen Temple is also in the southern region."
Ling Fuying looked at Xuan Min, met his eyes, and was easily sucked into his deep eyes.
"The temple's Spring Equinox ceremony should begin in about a month."
"Donor." He paused, "Do you want to go and take a look?"
He just invited her to be his guest, without any other meaning, but it made Fu Ying's palms sweaty.
"Dajue Temple is not very far from Zheyuan Hall." Xuan Min said again.
She had never been to Dajue Zen Temple, as life in a temple is always very different.
"Are there ghosts in the temple?" Ling Fuying said shockingly.
Xuan Min was slightly surprised, but still answered seriously, "They usually don't appear in temples. Even if a ghost sneaks in, it will be discovered immediately."
That's great.
Since Yuchi Xianyue likes to follow her so much, then let's go and have a good experience.
Xuan Min and Shen Fuxue couldn't do anything to him, as the Buddha would take care of it. Even if they couldn't kill him, they would make him suffer.
"Okay, after we get back to Zheyuan Hall and take care of everything, I'll go to Dajue Zen Temple with you, Master."
After receiving Ling Fuying's answer, Xuan Min's heart settled down, just like a drifting boat that had found a place to anchor.
He didn't know how to overcome the emotional tribulation, so it was better to let nature take its course. He believed that the Buddha would give him guidance.
When Ling Zhouci heard that Ling Fuying was leaving today, she felt empty inside, "So soon."
"Young Master, thank you for your hospitality during this time. We will take our leave now."
Ling Fuying planned to fly back on her sword. She was not in a hurry now, and perhaps she would encounter some adventures on the way.
"Are you planning to return to the Three Thousand Realms of Zheyuan?" After saying this, Ling Zhouci remembered that Ling Fuying had already divorced Yuchi Xianyue.
When Ling Fuying heard the word "Three Thousand Domains", he immediately thought of Yuchi Xianyue. Then he thought that he might be hiding nearby at this moment, which made him even more disgusted.
"I'm going back to Zheyuan Palace."
Seeing that they were about to leave, Ling Zhouci had an idea. "It's almost time for me to go to Dajue Zen Temple for my annual retreat. Master Xuanmin is here with me, so why not go with you?"
Every year during the Spring Equinox, Lingzhouci would go to Dajue Temple and stay there for more than half a month. After all, Daluozhou was cold all year round, and Dajue Temple was warm and full of flowers at that time, which was the most suitable time for rest and recuperation, which was beneficial to Lingzhouci's health.
He looked at Xuan Min, "Master, what do you think?"
Ling Zhouci would indeed go to Dajue Zen Temple every spring, but he would not go back directly. He had to pass through Zheyuan Hall, and he had no say in the matter.
Xuan Min looked at Ling Fuying.
What was he looking at her for? He looked like a husband waiting for his wife's opinion.
This description was truly strange, causing Fu Ying to cough lightly twice. "I don't plan on using the flying spiritual tool on this trip back. I'm afraid it won't be convenient for the young master. Why don't we go our separate ways?"
Ling Zhouci was flustered when she heard this, but she remained calm on the surface. "I have Yufeng here, so you don't need to worry."
Yufeng: Thank you.
Besides, he wasn't so frail that he couldn't lift or carry anything.
With more training, he will be able to leave the wheelchair and walk for a longer period of time.
What else could Ling Fuying say?
She didn't know what was going on, but the team had grown to so many people, and now she felt the absurdity of dragging her family with her wherever she went.
The most outrageous thing was Yuchi Xianyue who turned into a ghost and followed them.
She wanted to disgust him, but was afraid that he would peek and enjoy himself.
Not long after the news that the ghost demon in Ulan City had been dealt with was passed back to the Continent Lord's Mansion, Ling Zhouyan heard that his son was not coming back again. On the surface, he was going to Dajue Temple, but Ling Zhouyan knew very well what his real purpose was.
Among them, the one who was even more unhappy than Ling Fuying was Chen Fuxue. He whispered into Ling Fuying's ear, "Xiaoman, can you not go with them?"
But she had already agreed with Xuan Min to go to Dajue Temple.
Besides, Xuan Min was her savior. If he hadn't sacrificed his own essence and broken his vow, she might not have been able to suppress Hun Ying so easily.
Therefore, Fu Ying felt guilty about Xuan Min's order.
That was the innocent body he had kept for so many years.
As a monk who doesn't like women, he must have struggled for a long time. What should he do if his practice is hindered because of this?
Now Ling Fuying's attitude towards Xuan Min is extremely complicated.
Seeing that Ling Fuying was unmoved, Chen Fuxue had to give up. She just stood between Ling Fuying and Xuan Min without saying a word, asking her about her well-being.
Ling Fuying was too lazy to stop him. Let them think whatever they want. Now she has so many people with good luck!
Several people have already discussed which route to take. Ling Zhouci is the young master of Daluo Continent and is more familiar with this. They will go south from Wulan City, pass through several cities, and arrive at Chaoyin Continent. At this time, they can go by water or by land, and then continue south to the Southern Region.
Chaoyinzhou is a small island, so it won’t take too much time.
With plenty of time, she was able to break through the unstable cultivation and the weak spiritual power in her dantian. Fu Ying intended to fly on the sword, constantly consuming the empty spiritual energy in her dantian, and then practicing to absorb it again. Completing a cycle could both condense her spiritual energy and expand her dantian.
Travel during the day and rest at night. If you can find a town nearby, rest in an inn. If not, make do in the wild.
I slept in the wild yesterday and saw the city this evening. The inn is still more comfortable.
This time, there was no shortage of rooms as last time, so Fu Ying could sleep comfortably in her own room.
As expected, Shen Fuxue came again, but she was busy practicing to recover the spiritual power consumed by flying with the sword during the day. She had no time to pay attention to him and refused him sternly, so he had no choice but to leave.
You have to have some personal space, right?
Ling Fuying practiced in the first half of the night and rested and slept in the second half. Practice could not replace sleep, and she had not yet entered the state of unity between man and nature.
When it was late at night and everyone was asleep, she would go back to bed to rest. Whenever she fell asleep alone, Yuchi Xianyue would appear like a ghost, sitting beside the bed and staring at her.
Ling Fuying opened his eyes and looked into the eyes of Yuchi Xianyue, whose figure was faintly visible in the moonlight.
He was very calm. Although he had lost his physical body, his soul was exactly the same as his physical body. Even the mole next to his Adam's apple on his neck had not changed.
Yuchi Xianyue thought that Ling Fuying would call him shameless, crazy, and so on as she did in the past, but this time she didn't. She just looked at him quietly.
Just like how a wife would look at him when he comes back from work late at night.
There was no trace of the disgust she had for him in her eyes.
Yuchi Xianyue couldn't help but wonder if she had been drinking, but he didn't smell any alcohol in the air.
There was no sign of drunkenness on her face, and her eyes were clear enough to see his appearance clearly.
"Yuchi Xianyue." She called his name softly.
He didn't answer, waiting for her next words.
But when she stretched out her hand, Yuchi Xianyue subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but forced himself to stay still.
Her hand still passed through his face.
"I really can't touch you?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Yuchi Xianyue's heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat, and his slender fingers tightened slightly.
"Then why can you touch me?" She seemed a little confused.
Yuchi Xianyue remained silent, put away his usual smile, and stared at her expressionlessly.
When his mind was a little confused, he saw the person in front of him sitting up and approaching him.
The distance between the two was getting closer and closer. It was obvious that he had turned into a ghost, but he could still feel his breathing and heartbeat.
The girl's face was getting closer and closer to him. She had a sweet scent, bright eyes, the fuzz on her cheeks, and those rosy lips.
He heard himself swallow.
She suddenly stopped.
A teasing laugh echoed in his ears, "Were you expecting something?"
Yuchi Xianyue woke up as if from a dream.
"Are you expecting me to kiss you, or to throw myself into your arms?"
"To a ghost?"
She didn't say a word, but Yuchi Xianyue's expression became darker, and finally it was like thick ink that could not be dissolved.
"Yuchi Xianyue, I didn't expect you to be so naive." She leaned closer to him, her tone particularly sarcastic.
Just as she was about to move away from him, a cold arm held her tightly, and she was forced to lie in Yuchi Xianyue's cold arms.
"Of course I can't compare to Madam, who has seen countless men. My virginity was taken away by Madam, so she should be held responsible."
This made Fu Ying's eyes as big as copper bells.
First, first time?
"Madam, do you still want to deny it?"
Yuchi Xianyue's solemn oath made Ling Fuying even begin to suspect that she had done something inappropriate to him when she was unconscious or drunk.
But she thought about it over and over again and couldn't figure it out.
Even if she was drunk, her body's memory would not change, and she would never be so cruel as to attack Yuchi Xianyue.
"You're so dirty, I won't touch you."
"Dirty?" Yuchi Xianyue was shocked by her undisguised words.
"I've never even held a girl's hand, and you, Ling Fuying, actually said I was dirty?" His tone sounded like he wanted to kill someone.
I've never held hands with a woman, but I have held hands with men.
"Only you know whether it's dirty or not. It's disgusting."
"Who told you what?" Yuchi Xianyue asked gloomily.
He thought back to the unbearable past of his childhood.
"I have eyes and can see for myself. Don't think that everyone will be kept in the dark. The net of heaven is vast and nothing can escape it. Yuchi Xianyue, you are so dirty."
"You were the first person I held hands with, kissed, and my first time with you. Ling Fuying, how dare you say I'm dirty!" He tried his best to remain calm, but the coldness in his tone could not be concealed at all.
This look of disbelief seemed to be possessed by her. Who was the unfaithful man showing his expression to?
He is dirty.
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