An Xin covered her head and bit her lips tightly, with traces of blood flowing from the corners of her mouth. She endured the pain.

Punishing An Xin's spirit also consumes energy.

Time passed minute by minute, and the weapon spirit saw An Xin enduring waves of pain but unwilling to surrender.

Even though it was angry, it stopped punishing because it would consume a lot of its energy.

"Oh, what teaching and educating system?" An Xin: "If I'm not mistaken, Li Ziyu, Leng Xiangbai, Jiang Zhou, Zhu Shijing, Liu Boxing, and An Rui, the six of them should be the most unlucky people in Lin'an County.

You and I have made a soul contract, but for fear of backlash, you cannot directly absorb and rob me of my master's luck.

That's why you asked me to accept them as your students, so that they can absorb my luck and then you can snatch it away and use it for your own benefit."

Weapon Spirit: [Even if you know, what can you do?

Although all of your students are talented, they are all unlucky. Some die young, while others live in poverty and misery and have a bad end.

Every time you help them change their fate, they will take a portion of your luck, so that I don't have to worry about the backlash of robbing you of your luck.

"Hahaha." An Xin laughed wildly: "Aren't you afraid of backlash?!"

"Then why do you need Xiao Wenrou, a time-traveling girl, to absorb your luck?"

The spirit of the weapon paused, "I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to know this."

An Xin curled the corners of her mouth. She should have realized earlier that there was something wrong with her system.

At that time, I had just seen Xiao Wenrou's several system reminders. Now that I think about it, it was just that the system didn't want me to notice its abnormalities.

What is the energy it gives that allows one to see other people's fortunes? It's just that the spirit of the weapon already knew that. Her spiritual awareness is strong, and she can see the good or bad fortunes of others when she concentrates.

There were also various things given as rewards that could strengthen the body and clear the mind, but they were just some elixirs she had collected in the world of cultivation.

That's why it's just an ordinary pill, and it didn't turn those guys into geniuses.

Taking her things as a reward and asking me to help it, I have to say this spirit is a real dog.

[Even if you know everything, what can I do? I want to cultivate a powerful entity. No one can stop me, not even you, my former master.]

An Xin rolled her eyes and said it as if she wanted to stop it.

If she and the space medium had not been bound by soul in the beginning, the heavens would have also attributed the consequences of the bad things done by the spirit of the weapon to her.

She was crazy at the time, letting those people chase her without fighting back, chopping those brainless people into meat sauce and feeding them to dogs.

An Xin lowered his eyes and blinked, knowing that he had to pin this guy to death.

In this world, the spirit of the weapon has often used Xiao Wenrou, a time-traveling girl, as a medium to evade the detection of the Heavenly Dao and absorb and rob other people of their abundant good luck.

This caused those people to suffer misfortune, and many of them ended up bedridden, and died.

Once these causes and effects are discovered by the Heavenly Dao, the evil spirit will not be able to escape the fate of being destroyed, and she will not be much better off.

Perhaps the spirit of the weapon sensed the danger emanating from An Xin. A cloud of black mist floated out from between her brows and quickly disappeared into the room where An Xin lived.

"You can escape on the first day, but you can't escape on the fifteenth day. I'm waiting for you to fall into my trap."

The weapon spirit that escaped into Xiao Wenrou's body again couldn't help but tremble. How could it not know how powerful its master was, as a weapon spirit that had once cultivated spiritual consciousness by relying on her?

Because she wanted to absorb luck faster and cultivate a powerful entity, she did not leave for too long without suppressing herself, resulting in her recovering most of her memories.

It had taken its master An Xin away from the world of cultivation because it was afraid that there were too many strange treasures in that world, and An Xin would find a way to destroy this disobedient spirit that would retaliate against its master without harming himself.

He then took advantage of her injury and unpreparedness, and used up all his energy to bring her to another world.

Because the spiritual energy in that world was thin, it had to rob some people of their luck. After it recovered, it brought its inseparable soul contractor here.

Just now, the spirit of the weapon was really afraid that An Xin would not care about anything and die together with it.

Hearing An Xin's cry of pain, Leng Xiangbai, Jiang Xuan and others rushed in and saw blood at the corner of An Xin's mouth.

"What's going on?" Jiang Xuan's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and his voice came to An Xin like lightning. He picked her up and put her on the bed.

An Xin glanced outside. He knew that his cry of pain had attracted Jiang Xuan and the others, and the secret guards sent by Si Han outside could not have failed to hear it.

In order not to alert the enemy and disrupt their future plans, An Xin shook his head and said, "It's nothing. I just had a blood blister from eating, and I bit it open."

"You don't need to make a fuss."

Looking at those pairs of disbelieving eyes, An Xin had no intention of explaining.

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Even if you tell them, they won't be able to help and it will only add to your worries. There's no need to worry.

Leng Xiangbai and Jiang Xuan both saw that An Xin didn't want to talk about what had just happened, and neither of them forced her.

I saw An Xin lying on the bed with his eyes closed and his face pale.

He shook his head at Jiang Zhou and Chi Lan, who were worried and wanted to continue asking questions, took them out, and quietly found a doctor to examine An Xin.

Jiang Xuan touched the black jade ring on his thumb, his beautiful eyes concealed a sharpness, and his voice was cold: "How is it?"

"I am…I am incompetent and have not found any illness or internal injuries on the girl."

The doctor looked at the handsome man in front of him, his face as cold as an ice sculpture, which made people feel cold from the heart. He replied with a trembling voice.

There was also a man next to him with a cold expression, his brows slightly frowned, his dark eyes full of worry, and he also looked like someone who was difficult to get along with.

There was also a man standing beside the bed, with his brows lowered, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Jiang Zhou, who always spoke harshly, now had a dark light in his eyes. His eyes were wet as he looked at the person lying on the bed. He thought that his brothers were still not strong enough...

Chi Lan looked at this, then looked at that, frowning as if she was not satisfied with the doctor's answer.

He looked pitifully at the three silent, trembling doctors.

Chi Lan sighed, took out a silver ingot and put it in the doctor's hand, "Please make a trip, doctor. This is the consultation fee. Please take it."

"No trouble, no trouble." The doctor with a goatee took the consultation fee with tears in his eyes, and quickly left the oppressive room as if escaping.

"It's good that she's not injured." Leng Xiangbai: "We still have to leave here as soon as possible. Only when we return to Daqian will we be able to protect her."

"No," Jiang Xuan raised his perfect face and said in a cold voice, "I want her to be able to stroll leisurely in every corner of this continent, and no one dares to hurt her again."

(End of this chapter)