Perhaps she can use their status as a Daoist couple to make Xu Ruoyun never dare to underestimate her again.
Thinking of this, Qin Si didn't need to hesitate much. With a quick glance, she made up her mind.
Then her eyes shone with a mixture of pitifulness, admiration, and grievance as she tilted her head back at a 45-degree angle to look at them.
That look in her eyes, though she said nothing, seemed to convey a thousand words. If anyone else were there, they would probably be so engrossed in watching her that they would rush to her aid and launch an attack on Xu Ruoyun.
Unfortunately, she was facing Ling Mufeng and Fu Ziang. One of them had been tricked by the female cultivator not long ago and suffered a great loss. At this moment, he was still wary of the female cultivator and wished he could stay far away from her.
The other was cold and aloof, only interested in his sword, and indifferent to women, not even bothering to glance at them, let alone care about their expressions.
Qin Sike never expected that these two would be so oblivious to her feelings, like blind men, completely ignoring her expressions. She was incredibly annoyed and wanted to speak, but after opening her mouth several times, she couldn't utter a single word.
Seeing Ling Mufeng and Fu Ziang treating him like he was invisible, and showing no restraint in their concern for Xu Ruoyun, even the firefly rabbit and the spirit rat were carefully examined by the two of them.
These two meticulous people seemed completely oblivious to her presence.
Listening to the cheerful female voice in my ear, and the chirping and squeaking sounds.
At this moment, Qin Si truly envied them, whether they were human, rat, or rabbit. She envied them all for having people who treated them sincerely.
At the same time, the heartwarming scene before her reminded Qin Sike of her past self.
At that time, she was just a peasant girl from a remote mountain village in the secular world. They didn't know about cultivating immortality. They lived far away from the city, far away from the hustle and bustle, and lived a life of farming and weaving, working at sunrise and resting at sunset.
At that time, she was just an ordinary peasant girl from the mundane world.
There are no miraculous elixirs, no sword flight, no lifespan of several hundred years, and no scheming, backstabbing, or life-or-death battles.
At that time, she was very, very ordinary, yet very, very happy, because she was the pampered darling of her family.
She was the baby girl her parents and elders had been longing for. She was pampered by her parents and grandparents and doted on by her brothers. Although life was poor, she was never mistreated.
Her father would spend days waiting on the mountain to appease her, just to bring her back a litter of lively, soft, milky-white rabbits.
Her mother would work tirelessly day and night on embroidery just to buy her some good food.
Her grandparents would secretly save all their good food for her, watch over her without blinking, fan her in the summer and heat the kang (a traditional heated bed) for her in the winter.
Her brothers would also go up mountains and down rivers to trap bird eggs and catch fish, just to find meat for her to eat.
For the first nine years of her life, she was pampered and loved by her family, as if she were living in a honey pot. She thought she would live like that for the rest of her life, spending her life under the care of her family.
However, everything came to an abrupt end when she was nine years old.
That year, a wicked cultivator stumbled into their small mountain village. After discovering that she had spiritual roots, he wanted to take her away, but her family, realizing that something was wrong with him, refused.
Unexpectedly, in a fit of rage, the evil cultivator slaughtered all of her family members right in front of her.
Not only did he kill her, but this evil cultivator also captured the souls of her entire family and refined them into henchmen for his soul banner. Naturally, she was also taken away by that evil cultivator.
Because of the threat posed by the souls of her family members, she had no choice but to obey the evil cultivator's words, draw qi into her body, and become a member of the cultivation community.
Then, she began an even more nightmarish life, becoming the evil cultivator's drug subject, being fed countless strange and unusual drugs by him.
However, her constitution was special, as if she could cure all poisons in the world. No matter what medicine the evil cultivator fed her, she could always survive and heal herself after suffering.
She was very proud of her unique constitution, which attracted the covetous eyes of evil cultivators. However, it was precisely because of this constitution that she was able to survive the evil cultivators' clutches before she could avenge her great grudge.
She lived like this for fifteen years. If it weren't for the spirits of her family members luring her forward, and if it weren't for the deep-seated hatred, she probably would have gone completely insane long ago.
Even if she hadn't completely gone mad, she was no longer a normal person. She was filled with hatred and tormented by pain every day, yet she had no choice but to endure the humiliation.
She would secretly browse through the evil cultivators' cultivation manuals in corners where they weren't looking, and quietly learn the spells within.
At the same time, she would also note down the strange and unusual medicines used by the evil cultivators and secretly learn how to concoct antidotes.
Finally, through her forbearance and humiliation, she gained the trust of the evil cultivator and found an opportunity to secretly replace one of the medicines with an extremely similar one during another of his alchemy sessions.
The world is so magical. Even though they are very similar spiritual plants, they have vastly different medicinal effects, especially when they are mixed with other spiritual plants.
And she finally brought down the evil cultivator. Taking advantage of his brief moment of paralysis, she immediately rescued his family and severed the evil cultivator's control over them.
Then, he acted swiftly and decisively, crippling all of his meridians and destroying his dantian without hesitation.
Tragically, fifteen years later, her loved ones had long been completely corrupted, and even if they were rescued, they had lost all their senses.
Looking at their relatives, who were standing there like puppets, their eyes had lost all their light, and they no longer recognized that they were the daughters they had once loved most.
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