When Jiang Li woke up again, she subconsciously got up and searched around for Lu Fuyue, but she couldn't find her after searching for a long time.
Uncle Lu...
Just then, several red lotuses appeared out of thin air behind her, and instantly, Lu Fuyue's figure appeared behind her within the red lotuses.
Jiang Li paused, as if sensing something, and suddenly turned to look at the person who had come in, "Uncle-Master Lu."
Lu Fuyue handed her a jade slip and said in a calm voice, "All the injuries in your body have almost healed. I just went to the library and picked out a cultivation technique for you, which is quite compatible with your current spiritual root."
Jiang Li lowered her head and reached out to take the jade slip, but the next second, she was completely stunned when she saw the jade slip in her hand.
"Uncle-Master Lu... this is a high-grade Earth-level cultivation technique, the Wood Spirit Technique?"
Lu Fuyue nodded. "That's right. You should have noticed the changes in your body, right?"
Jiang Li: "It seems like a spiritual root has appeared out of nowhere in my body, but how could this be?"
Lu Fuyue: "This top-grade wood spirit root was originally within your body, it was just hidden."
Jiang Li suddenly realized, "Oh, so that's how it is."
She cautiously looked up at Lu Fuyue. Just then, the wind blew the stray hairs on Lu Fuyue's forehead, making the red lotus between her brows look lifelike. Her expression was aloof, as if nothing could catch her eye.
If it weren't for Uncle Lu, she probably would have died yesterday, and she wouldn't have all of this now.
Suddenly, a voice appeared, "Little Moon".
Jiang Li froze, then looked sharply at the person who had arrived. "It's him."
Lu Fuyue pursed her lips, reached out and grasped Jiang Li's trembling hand, then turned to look at Yan Nanfei, "Junior Uncle, you can call me by my name directly."
Jiang Li looked down at Lu Fuyue's hand, which was tightly holding hers. Lu Shishu's hand was so warm, just like her...
Yan Nanfei lay reclining on the sycamore tree, her arms wrapped around herself. Her bright red robes swayed in the wind, and her long, dark hair fell loosely over her loosely draped clothes.
"You don't like it?"
Lu Fuyue said indifferently, "I really don't like it."
Yan Nanfei was taken aback. It was the first time he had ever seen someone speak so bluntly to him.
But thinking about it, it makes sense. With Lu Fuyue's talent and background, she certainly has the right to be straightforward.
Yan Nanfei was about to say something, but the next second, Lu Fuyue interrupted him, "Junior Uncle, was the explanation you said you would give us yesterday just empty words?"
He was silent for a moment, then leaped down from the tree and walked up to Lu Fuyue and Jiang Li. "I've come today for this very reason."
Lu Fuyue sneered, "Is that so?"
Yan Nanfei sighed. It seemed that his junior apprentice did not believe him, but if it were him, he would not believe it either.
A moment later, he took out a jade box from his storage ring and handed it to Jiang Li, who was standing behind Lu Fuyue.
"Open it and take a look. If you're not satisfied, you can do whatever you want with it."
Jiang Li glanced at Lu Fuyue subconsciously, but did not reach out to take the jade box.
Lu Fuyue nodded at her.
She was subconsciously using her as a shield.
Jiang Li felt much more at ease upon seeing this. She reached out and took the jade box, but when she opened it, her eyes widened in surprise.
This is...this is Yan Changping's soul.
Inside the jade box, Yan Changping's soul was reduced to a tiny wisp, already turned a pale, off-white color. Without this jade box, he would likely have been completely destroyed in no time.
Yan Changping is really dead; even his soul is locked inside this jade box.
Jiang Li burst into maniacal laughter, tears streaming down her face. "Uncle-Master Lu, he's dead, he's really dead?"
The person who almost ruined her is finally dead, but unfortunately, he didn't die at her hands.
Suddenly, Jiang Li seemed to remember something. She raised her hand and gently touched the jade box, but a ruthless glint appeared in her eyes.
The man is dead, but his soul remains. In that case, she will make him taste what it's like to go to hell.
After a long while, Jiang Li composed herself, looked up at Lu Fuyue, and said softly, "Uncle Lu, thank you."
Without Uncle Lu, she wouldn't have been able to get close to Yan Changping yesterday, nor would she have been able to take revenge.
Lu Fuyue wanted to say something, but in the end she said nothing.
Some things, she can only get through on her own.
She can't help her.
Yan Nanfei coughed lightly, drawing their attention.
He took out a bottle of pills from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Li, saying, "This is a sixth-grade Vitality Pill, which can nourish your foundation. In the end, it is our Yan family who has wronged you regarding Yan Changping's matter. From now on, your cultivation resources and all other needs will be provided by the Yan family."
Yan Nanfei only learned yesterday how many shameful things his cousin had done behind his back. Due to the Yan family's clan rules, he had no choice but to bring Yan Changping to the Yan family for a family trial and conviction before he could be punished.
So after he left the library with Yan Changping yesterday, he returned to the Yan family and only just returned to give an explanation to the Tianxuan Sect and all the female cultivators who were harmed by Yan Changping.
Jiang Li accepted the pills that Yan Nanfei handed over without hesitation. This was something the Yan family owed her, and if she didn't take it, wouldn't that be letting the Yan family benefit?
Before she entered the world of cultivation, she was just a peasant girl who didn't understand any profound principles. All she knew was that what was hers, she had to get.
After seeing Jiang Li take the things, Yan Nanfei finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"In that case, I'll be going now."
Just as Yan Nanfei turned to leave, he suddenly stopped, turned back to look at Lu Fuyue, and said, “Little Yue’er, your strength is still too weak. Those two elders have already handed you over to me. In the next few months, I will guide your cultivation.”
"I'll come to see you in a few days when I'm done with my work."
Upon hearing this, Lu Fuyue's eyes flashed with surprise, but then she realized what she meant and her gaze turned cold. "No need. I can manage on my own."
Yan Nanfei smiled and said, "Is that so? But with your current strength, you probably wouldn't last a single move against me."
"Besides, you are the daughter of my sect leader, so it's only natural for me to give you some pointers."
"You don't need to resist like this."
Lu Fuyue looked at him, "I don't need it."
Yan Nanfei spoke slowly, "But this is also the Ancestor's will, and you cannot refuse."
"I will come to find you in three days."
After saying those words, Yan Nanfei disappeared from the spot.
For some reason, Lu Fuyue sensed a hint of threat in his words. It seemed that the ancestor already knew all about her encounter with the two tower spirits in the Trial Tower.
Lu Fuyue's heart sank, but after a moment, she calmed down.
Since that's the case, why wouldn't she be happy to have someone guide her cultivation for free?
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