Chapter 3: All disasters of the Destiny Body are caused by her.
Ying Bu Ran came back to his senses, shook his head, and forced a smile: "Ah, is that so? Maybe you saw it wrongly?"
"You have been in this state for many days, which is very different from the first day." Zhao Qingxun placed the medicine on a small table made of fire spirit stone to keep it warm, and sat next to Ying Bu Ran and said.
Ying Bu Ran hadn't expected Zhao Qingxun to notice this, so should she speak out now? If she did, would Zhao Qingxun think she was trying to stay here shamelessly?
Although... she really wanted to stay. Life here was very comfortable. After experiencing this kind of stable life, she didn't really want to go back to her previous days of wandering.
As if he could see Ying Bu Ran's dilemma, Zhao Qingxun hesitated for a moment before tentatively reaching out his hand and gently stroking her head twice. He then quickly withdrew his hand, "Don't worry, just tell me."
"...I just don't know what to do next." Ying Bu Ran bit her lip and finally said it, lowering her head, feeling very nervous.
Would she think of herself as a greedy and insatiable person?
Zhao Qingxun was stunned for a moment: "Behind?"
Ying Bu Ran nodded and was about to call the woman's name when he realized another embarrassing question: "Um... By the way, I don't think I know the immortal's name yet?"
In the past few days, the woman would not stay in the room except to deliver medicine and meals, and the number of times they could communicate was very few.
"My surname is Zhao, and my given name is Qingxun. Qing means Qingliu, and Xun means Tianxun." The woman turned around, found a piece of paper, and wrote her name on it. "Sorry, I was careless."
She knew all the information about Ying Bu Ran, but she forgot that they actually didn't know each other.
This was her negligence.
Ying Bu Ran looked at the paper. Fortunately, he had learned to read when he was very young, so he could recognize it.
After writing it down, Ying Bu Ran introduced himself: "My name is Ying Bu Ran. May I ask, Immortal Zhao, why did you save me?"
Zhao Qingxun put the paper away and said calmly, "Just call me by my name. There's no need to be so distant. As for saving you... it's a must for righteous cultivators to heal the dying and the wounded. It's our duty."
So that's how it is. Is this how all righteous monks save people? Do they even take them home to take care of them?
How big must this immortal gate be? It must be able to accommodate so many people. But she didn't seem to see anyone else. Was it because they lived far away?
"Is that so? Then... well, may I ask where those of us who were rescued should go after this?" Ying Bu Ran felt that it was a bit impolite to call Zhao Qingxun's name directly, but she had said before that there was no need to call her that, and she didn't know what to say for a moment, so she could only skip it.
Zhao Qingxun thought for a moment and replied, "Probably going home."
"Going home..." Ying Bu Ran's eyes darkened. She had no home to return to, so where would she go?
"But you can't leave for the time being. The ghosts outside are still looking for you. It's not safe for you outside now. You need to continue living here for a while." Zhao Qingxun changed the subject and said.
Ying Bu Ran hadn't expected this outcome. More importantly, did the ghosts actually have a purpose? "Looking for me?" Ying Bu Ran pointed at himself blankly.
What do you want to see her for?
Zhao Qingxun nodded, looking a little hesitant, but still gave her the answer: "Yes, the ghost tribe is looking for the 'Destiny Body'."
"Destiny Body?"
"We call people who are born in accordance with destiny as destiny bodies. They are the epitome of the world's luck. No matter which force obtains them, it will be of great benefit to themselves. For example, refining them into a furnace to improve cultivation, or seizing their luck to achieve self-improvement." Zhao Qingxun explained, while observing Ying Bu Ran's expression.
Sure enough, almost as soon as Zhao Qingxun finished speaking, Ying Bu Ran became alert: "So..."
Did they save themselves for this reason?
Zhao Qingxun quickly explained, "These are all evil and demonic methods that are forbidden by the righteous path. Don't worry, we won't do that. It goes against our beliefs."
Although that was the case, Ying Bu Ran, considering Zhao Qingxun's previous reaction, could vaguely confirm that they had some ulterior motive in saving him.
For some reason, every time I think of this, something seems to stop me from thinking further.
It was as if something terrible was going to happen to him afterwards.
No, I must be overthinking it. Ying Bu Ran shook his head, and when he looked up, he met Zhao Qingxun's concerned eyes, and felt relieved.
Even though I don't know what they want from me, they saved her and healed her, taking so much trouble to do anything to me, right?
If you wanted something, you wouldn't have been so nice to her in the beginning, right?
This was the first time that Ying Bu Ran was treated like this, and Zhao Qingxun's kindness during this period was real, so although he was still vigilant, he had calmed down a lot.
After that, she thought of another question: "So, the disaster caused by the arrival of the ghost tribe is entirely because of me?"
This time it was Zhao Qingxun who remained silent. After a long while, she nodded and admitted, "...Yes..."
Was it because of her again? Was it because of her that the disaster happened? Ying Bu Ran gave a bitter smile. She was indeed a disaster star, harming those around her time and time again.
"Because you are the only target, the ghost tribe did not hurt anyone this time." Zhao Qingxun comforted and handed over the medicine.
Ying Bu Ran responded softly, mechanically took the medicine and drank it in one gulp. This time, not only was his mouth bitter, but his heart was also bitter.
For several days after this, Ying Bu Ran felt very lost and even more confused about the future. Although she knew she would be staying here for a while, she was worried that her presence would bring misfortune to the sect.
Otherwise she should just leave...
On the day she was about to resign, Zhao Qingxun came to see her. Before Ying Bu Ran could speak, Zhao Qingxun said, "By the way, did you know? Cultivating immortality can actually change your destiny."
"Cultivating immortals? Am I capable of that?" Ying Bu Ran remembered that from afar, he used to see that those sects recruited disciples only very young children.
She is almost twenty now, is it still okay? She has heard that cultivating immortality must start from childhood, and it is too late to wait until adulthood.
"It's a little late, but as long as you embark on the path of cultivating immortals, you can change your destiny little by little. It has nothing to do with your cultivation level. Cultivating immortals is to go against the will of heaven." Zhao Qingxun explained, then looked into her eyes and asked, "Do you want to cultivate immortals?"
Did she want to cultivate immortality? Ying Bu Ran thought seriously for a moment. To be fair, she did want to.
Not only do I want to change my fate, I also want to have some ability to protect myself, at least to have some ability to resist when facing the last pursuit.
"I do." Ying Bu Ran nodded.
Then, she seemed to see a hint of complex emotions in Zhao Qingxun's eyes, which disappeared in a flash.
Zhao Qingxun looked relieved and said, "I will contact Master tomorrow to help you see if you have the talent to cultivate immortality. If you do... I will ask her to accept you as her disciple."
Ying Bu Ran once again said from the bottom of her heart: "Thank you." She couldn't say anything more. She would definitely repay Zhao Qingxun if needed in the future.
Zhao Qingxun waved his hand and refused to accept it: "No need to thank me, it's just some compensation. If nothing unexpected happens, we will become fellow disciples. From now on, you can call me Qingxun."
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For the first time, Ying Bu Ran was looking forward to tomorrow. It was very likely that her fate would change from tomorrow?
It’s a pity that wishes are beautiful but reality is cruel.
She placed her hand on the crystal used to test qualifications, but the crystal did not emit a single light and was completely silent.
Luo Wangqing didn't want to do this, but Zhao Qingxun said that this would appease Ying Bu Ran and it was her wish, so she could only reluctantly agree. Looking at this scene, as expected, she sneered in her heart, and then shook her head:
"I'm sorry, you don't have the ability to cultivate immortality."
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