Chapter 21: Love Rivals Should Fight When the two rushed back,...



Chapter 21: Love Rivals Should Fight When the two rushed back,...

When the two rushed back, Medicine Saint was suppressing the magic: "If you don't come back, I will have no choice but to destroy this magic."

Fu Guangjun stepped forward to help, and after a quarter of an hour the magic was completely suppressed.

Li Youyang looked at the Medicine Saint: "What's going on?"

The Medicine Saint's eyes darkened. "The person who cast the spell is probably trying to destroy the child's spiritual veins in advance, rendering him useless. If the person who was under the spell doesn't trigger it themselves, the spell will backfire on them. How deep is this hatred?"

Li Youyang's eyes were icy. How could such a blood relative go to such lengths? Well, since they had acted so cruelly, let's settle all the past scores.

Just as he thought of this, the Medicine Saint fixed his eyes: "The other party is trying to activate the magic again."

Li Youyang lightly stroked his fingertips, and a formation enveloped Bei Liyuan. At the same time, he placed the puppet prepared in advance beside Bei Liyuan. Fu Guangjun, Nangong Liuchu, and the Medical Saint each opened the formation gate. After three breaths, the magic was transferred to the puppet. The puppet shattered with a loud bang, and Bei Liyuan fell asleep.

The Medicine Saint frowned, "That's a ruthless move! If this formation was still on this child, not only would his spiritual veins be shattered, but his life or death would be in jeopardy. Youyang, what are your plans next? We can't let our child suffer such a loss."

"Of course," Li Youyang said in a cold tone.

Seeing Li Youyang angry, Fu Guangjun felt relieved. Since they met again, Li Youyang had been like a pool of stagnant water, not causing any ripples no matter what happened. But how could a living person be without joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness? Now this was a good thing.

Nangong Liuchu was slightly stunned. It was a bit scary when the master got angry!

Li Youyang gave the Seven-Colored Snow Lotus to Fu Guangjun and said, "Within three years, no matter what method you use, you must help Nangong Liuchu reach the level of a Golden Immortal."

Nangong Liuchu: ...

Why did this suddenly get pulled into him? Besides, even forcing a seedling to grow faster isn't the right approach! The higher you advance in the cultivation path, the harder it becomes. Ascension is a watershed. After ascending, each advancement is incredibly difficult, and some people may never make any progress in their entire lives. In three years, Master wants him to advance two realms. Even if you pull out the roots of a wheat seedling, it won't grow into a towering tree!

Fu Guangjun took it and said, "Okay."

"good?!"

Nangong Liuchu couldn't help but speak out, one dares to give the task, and the other dares to accept it!

Fu Guangjun looked at Nangong Liuchu and said, "For the next three years, you will be under my care."

The Medicine Saint patted Nangong Liuchu's shoulder gently and said, "Three years is a short time. Just be patient...it should be possible."

Nangong Liuchu:?

Nangong Liuchu quickly understood the deeper meaning behind the Medicine Saint's words. He had only slept for five hours in the past two weeks, not even half an hour a day. While it's perfectly acceptable for someone who has ascended to the Immortal Realm to not sleep, he was exhausted! Even a donkey pulling a millstone needs a break! Except for the few moments of rest he'd have, he was constantly being beaten by Fu Guangjun! That's right, he was being beaten! Yet, his cultivation was increasing at an unprecedented rate.

Bei Liyuan was not in a much better situation. After he woke up, he was personally taught by Li Youyang. He was allowed to rest for a maximum of three hours a day, and if he made the slightest mistake, he would be scolded mercilessly by Li Youyang.

Of course, the Medicine Saint was not idle. He personally refined all the elixirs that the two of them could use for their cultivation, no more and no less.

That day, Li Youyang was scolding Bei Liyuan again: "You made the same mistake twice! Where's your brain?"

Bei Liyuan lowered his head and said, "Disciple, I know I was wrong."

“Do it again.”

Bei Liyuan was right this time, but Li Youyang's eyes were cold and gloomy: "At your speed, the knife is already in front of you, and you've only just started your formation! Redraw it."

After doing this fifty times, I finally passed.

The Medicine Saint watched the two from afar, a smile flickering in his eyes. He remembered how strict Li Youyang had been when teaching Nan Liujing. He'd chastised him during the day, but at night, while he was asleep, he couldn't help but sneak in to see his young disciple, watching over him with a loving heart. He'd rarely praise Nan Liujing in front of him, but secretly, he'd be eager to praise him to the skies...

"very nice."

"Um?"

Fu Guangjun smiled and said, "He's back."

The Medicine Saint folded his arms and said, "After three years, Youyang will definitely leave. What are you going to do? Stop him from leaving?"

Fu Guangjun coughed twice awkwardly.

The Medicine Saint laughed and said, "I knew you were a coward who only knew how to brag."

Fu Guangjun rolled his eyes and said, "I can catch her within three years."

The Medicine Saint said with disdain: "In the past three years, if you have dared to express your feelings to Youyang, I would consider you a genius! The elixir for Nangong Liu is almost ready, I'll go take a look."

Fu Guangjun stretched lazily, thinking that the killing formation left by Nangong Liuchu should be almost broken, so he had to go back and teach him some moves.

"Mr. Fu Guang! Damn it, die here!" As Jiuying entered Fu Guang Peak, he stabbed directly with a gun.

Fu Guangjun's eyes darkened as he blocked the attack with his sword. There was a loud explosion and Fu Guang Peak almost collapsed.

Hearing the noise, Li Youyang and others looked over.

Jiuying attacked quickly and fiercely, and every move was aimed at Fu Guangjun's vital points. Fu Guangjun did not show any mercy either. After a few rounds, both of them were seriously injured.

Li Youyang said coldly, "Stop."

The two men stopped fighting at the same time, and Fu Guangjun spoke first: "Youyang, he was the one who attacked without any explanation."

Jiuying gripped his spear tightly. "How dare you say that? Where did you send me? You beat me straight to the Samsara Realm. I killed so many evil spirits before I crawled back! Li Youyang, I'm your pet now. You have to give me justice."

Li Youyang's brows were furrowed into a frown. He should have pretended not to see it and let these two kill one of them and then it would stop. It was still not too late to pretend now: "Stop, Nangong Liuchu."

Nangong Liuchu:?

Li Youyang walked up to him and said, "If you kill this..."

Nangong Liuchu was slightly stunned. This was the core of the formation. How could he break it without killing here?

Li Youyang coughed awkwardly twice: "I was mistaken, Li Yuan, let's go back and continue practicing."

Nangong Liuchu: ...

Jiuying and Fu Guangjun fought for a whole day before stopping. It was not because they stopped voluntarily, but because they really couldn't fight anymore.

The Medicine Saint reluctantly gave the two men healing pills and said, "Just for Youyang's sake, can you please stop fighting for now?"

Fu Guangjun snorted: "If he doesn't provoke me, I naturally won't bother to pay attention to him."

Jiuying: "Haha! Who provoked whom first?"

The Medicine Saint was speechless. Sometimes he really felt that these two were a perfect match and deserved the word "enemies".

Jiuying took the elixir and regained some strength. He stood up and said, "You put the matter of sending me to the Samsara Realm aside for now. I will definitely take it back in the future. As for the rest, it depends on your ability."

Fu Guangjun narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Jiuying, stay away from him..."

Jiuying sneered: "Mr. Fuguang, how did Li Youyang become what he is today? I lost that battle back then and I voluntarily withdrew, but did you protect him well?"

Fu Guangjun clenched his fist.

"You can't even protect people, what qualifications do you have to say this!", and then he slipped away.

The Medicine Saint patted Fu Guangjun's shoulder.

Li Youyang was drinking tea in the room when Jiuying climbed in through the window. This time, Li Youyang didn't say anything to him, probably because he was used to it.

Jiuying said aggrievedly, "Li Youyang, I am your spirit pet after all, and you didn't even help me today."

Li Youyang frowned slightly and said coldly, "Have you found out?"

"I'll take care of it, don't worry." He handed over an ancient book, "The fragments of the divine formula are fragments of the artifact left behind during the war of the gods. It says that if all of them can be collected, the artifact can be recreated. Once the artifact is formed, it will be dangerous to destroy the world."

Li Youyang took the ancient book and read it carefully. The records in the book were almost the same as what Jiuying said.

Jiuying said again: "Li Youyang, shouldn't you give me some reward? It's not easy for me to translate this ancient book."

Li Youyang looked over with cold eyes: "Want a reward?"

Jiuying waved his hands quickly: "No, I was just joking."

At this moment, with a bang, Fu Guangjun burst in: "Stinky snake, don't disturb Youyang's rest, get out."

Li Youyang rubbed his brows and said, "If you two want to fight or quarrel, just set up a barrier and come out when you've had enough of fighting and quarreling."

After saying this, without waiting for the two to react, he used a formation to send them both away.

In the days that followed, Fu Guang Peak was never at peace. Fu Guangjun was busy looking after Jiuying, so Nangong Liuchu's life was better.

Three months later, Li Youyang felt that Bei Liyuan's foundation was almost built up and was ready to formally teach him the skills. He gave Bei Liyuan half a day off that day. Seeing that Li Youyang finally had some free time, Fu Guangjun also gave Nangong Liuchu half a day to rest.

The two thought they could relax for a while, but they were called away by the Medicine Saint again. He gave each of them a book of 400 to 500 pages of pill recipes with a wide variety of ingredients. "I'll check in three months. Go back and memorize them."

Nangong Liuchu was in tears. He hated the business of making elixirs the most. It would be better for him to continue being beaten by Fu Guangjun than to be burdened with this.

The Medicine Saint saw that Nangong Liuchu was unwilling and said coldly, "The Nangong family is the largest medicine dealer in the world of cultivation. Knowing this will be of great benefit to you. Even if others want to learn, I am unwilling to teach them."

Nangong Liuchu hurriedly said, "Junior thanks you, Senior."

Bei Liyuan also bowed to express his gratitude.

In the study, Li Youyang silently memorized five legendary martial arts techniques, and finally hesitated between the Great Wilderness Art and the Hongmeng Return to Heaven Art.

Fu Guangjun walked in, carrying the pastries Fang Fang had bought. "Why are you sighing?"

Jiuying also walked in with tea and snacks.

Li Youyang looked at the two martial arts books and asked, "Which of these two martial arts do you think Li Yuan is more suitable for practicing?"

Fu Guangjun casually put down the cake and picked up two manuals. "The power of the Great Desolation Art is unmatched by other martial arts. It can almost be said to be invincible in the same realm. After ascending, it also has fewer detours than other martial arts. At least it starts at the Golden Immortal Realm. However, the cultivation process is extremely difficult and dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be in danger of falling from the path. Although the power of the Hongmeng Huitian Art is not as great as the Great Desolation Art, its advantage is that it is smooth to practice. However, after ascending, it is a bit troublesome to cultivate from the Earthly Immortal to the higher realms. I think it is better to practice the Hongmeng Huitian Art to be on the safe side."

Jiuying folded his arms and said, "If you want to practice, choose the strongest technique. What's the point of choosing a weak one? Choose the Great Desolate Technique."

Fu Guangjun snorted coldly: "Strong limbs but simple mind, the Great Desolate Art is extremely difficult to practice. If you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss."

Jiuying frowned: "Who are you calling strong-limbed and simple-minded..."

Fu Guangjun curled his lips: "I was wrong, you are a snake, how can you have limbs."

"you!"

Li Youyang rubbed his brows. He must be crazy to ask these two guys: "Can you guys go out and argue? It's giving me a headache."

The two left in disappointment, and before leaving, they did not forget to say:

"Choose the Hongmeng Huitian Jue!"

"Choose the Great Wilderness Technique!"

Li Youyang: ...

"Master, you didn't eat much for lunch, so I made some wontons. Please try them and see if they suit your taste." Bei Liyuan walked in with a bowl and chopsticks.

Li Youyang looked up and noticed that Bei Liyuan's fingers were slightly red. Bei Liyuan quickly hid his hand. Li Youyang frowned and asked, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Bei Liyuan explained: "I just fell accidentally."

Li Youyang didn't ask any more questions, but instead said, "Master, I have two exercises that are both suitable for you. One is relatively simple and will be practiced more smoothly, while the other is complex and difficult to learn. If you are not careful, you may be doomed, but its power is also incomparable to ordinary exercises. Which one do you want to learn?"

Bei Liyuan said softly, "Disciple wants to become stronger."

Li Youyang nodded: "I understand, go ahead."

Bei Liyuan hummed, then looked at the wonton. Li Youyang said, "I'll eat it later."

After Bei Liyuan left, Li Youyang looked at the Great Wilderness Art.

In the middle of the night, Li Youyang guessed that Bei Liyuan had fallen asleep, so he went to his room, carefully took out the medicine and gently applied it on Bei Liyuan's red and swollen fingers.

"Really? Do you think I'm stupid or blind? It's clearly a burn, yet you lied to me and said you fell."

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