Sword Immortal, she convinces people with reason

Chapter 30
Wen Caiwei can't wait, she can't wait to start practicing on the spot.

Lin Yige could understand her eagerness.

No matter men or women, in the realm of comprehension where the weak prey on the strong, only those who are strong enough can truly control their own destiny.

However, with Wen Caiwei's current state of lacking a soul, she cannot start practicing yet.

In order to prevent her soul from escaping, her five internal organs and the gate of life were sealed. If she and Qinghe Qingmiao brothers and sisters exercised with Elder Zhao Yuan, she would be able to lie back on the bed soon.

Lin Yige could only explain as simply as possible: "Your weakness has not been cured, and you cannot practice for the time being."

Wen Caiwei frowned slightly with her slender willow eyebrows, and bit her light-colored cherry lips with her white teeth, feeling a little disbelieving in her heart.

Since waking up, the headache and tinnitus that had been bothering her hadn't recurred.

The usual tightness in the chest was gone, and the breathing was smoother than ever.

When he wiped away the teardrops on his face, the cold fingertips that had never been warm had warmed up.

Not to mention, the twisted ankle at the foot of the mountain, the bump on the back of the sword tablet, and the multiple abrasions from breaking through the formation have long since recovered.

After the age of six, she has never been so relaxed as she is now.

The fairy said that her weakness has not been cured yet?

Did he cry so much just now that the fairy head misunderstood him?

"Immortal Elder, I am completely healed! If Immortal Elder doesn't believe it, this disciple can prove it!"

"...you are missing a soul, do you know that?"

Lin Yige could only briefly explain what the old Taoist had done to her soul, and that the other person's remnant soul had been stripped away.

"So that's how it is!" Wen Caiwei suddenly realized, "No wonder I always feel like there is another person in my body when I'm sick, a little disobedient..."

"Fortunately, you didn't let him succeed." Lin Yige praised this without hesitation.

It is not easy to rely on instinct to resist so many pulls by the soul and stay in bed for nine years.

"You can rest in peace and recuperate. Wait until I find the elixir to restore your soul to its integrity, and practice at that time, and you will get twice the result with half the effort."

Wen Caiwei was relieved, nodded her head, and for some reason, her eyes turned red again, and she burst into tears.

Lin Yige didn't know why, and only thought that she was obsessed with "the savior's death in turn".

But this life-saving grace may not be valid in itself.

Most of the mortal family members of Wen's monks have two female guards.

Wen's female Wei Xiu is above the foundation building stage, equivalent to an innate master in the common world.

What kind of accidental fall can make the female guard who never leaves her body too late to help?
How can there be such a coincidence that the old man just caught up with him?
Thinking of this, Lin Yige gently explained: "You don't have to worry about the old man's life-saving grace. You almost lost your life when you were born, maybe he was the one who contributed to it."

Wen Caiwei wiped her face, and said clearly: "At the moment he wanted to seize the house, even if he was kind, it was already cleared. What's more, he wanted to seize the house many times later, and he owed me a lot of lives !"

She can still settle this kind of account.

She sniffed and calmed down a little, "It's just that I can't let go of my family's care and care at the beginning, which is completely opposite to the recent attitude."

Hearing what she said, Lin Yige couldn't help frowning slightly, and then stretched them out in a flash.

We can't let Wen Caiwei stay in the Kun Dao Courtyard with nothing to do. Under the little girl's wild imagination, I am afraid that there will be an extra waterfall of tears on Tingyun Peak.

Thinking of Wen Zongyi's praise of Wen Caiwei, as well as his nephew Liu Fufeng's tired face and his cultivation level that hasn't improved for a long time, Lin Yige had an idea.

"I heard from Patriarch Wen that you can read and write and understand arithmetic. Since you can't practice for the time being, would you like to go to the Ziyang Palace to help the acting head with some chores?"

"I am willing...the disciple is willing!"

Hearing the fairy chief's question, Wen Caiwei didn't have the heart to feel sorry for herself, so she responded immediately.

Lin Yige summoned a white crane, tapped the white crane's forehead to leave a mark, and acted as a temporary mount for Wen Caiwei to travel between Kun Dao Temple and Ziyang Hall.

Then, she instructed Wen Caiwei how to control the white crane, and pointed out the location of the Purple Sun Palace in Lingyun Peak.

"Wait until dawn, when the morning bell rings, you can go directly to the Purple Sun Hall on a crane."

After arranging for Wen Caiwei, Lin Yige asked Geng Xin to take him to Ziyang Palace.

……

When he saw Liu Fufeng in the Ziyang Palace, he was propping his head to make calculations, looking like he had no love in his life.

Lin Yige smiled, and first put all the treasures of heaven and earth given by Wen Zongyi into the storage bag, so that they could be stored in the sect's treasury.

As early as when he was guarding the gate for Lu Hengbo, Lin Yige counted the items in the ring and replaced it with the standard storage bag of the Guiyi faction.

Now in her ring, in addition to the 18-yuan top-grade spirit stone and the 200-yuan top-grade spirit stone, there are a few pieces of talisman paper prepared by Liu Fufeng, a few bottles of pills, a dozen golden beans, and three Wen's treasures that were confiscated. Ring first knife.

Liu Fufeng did not take the storage bag immediately.

The little uncle has just returned to the sect, and his cultivation has not yet recovered, which is the time when resources are needed.

"Little Martial Uncle earned it from Patriarch Wen based on his ability, so it doesn't matter if it doesn't enter the sect's treasury."

"Didn't I use the Millennium Rhizoma Drynariae and the best calcined keel in the warehouse before? And I went down the mountain thousands of years ago and never came back. I didn't make any contribution to the sect, so it was just a supplementary gain from experience."

True disciples of the Guiyi sect usually hand over most of their first harvest to the sect's treasury when they come back from training in the mountains.

The rest of the harvest after that can be handed over or not according to one's own wishes.

Most of the treasures of heaven and earth provided by Wen Zongyi are rare mineral crystals for forging spirit swords, and a small part are exotic flowers and fruits for refining elixirs.

For Lin Yige, who is devoted to sword cultivation, these things are useless except for selling spirit stones.

It's better to use it as an experience harvest.

The reason why Lin Yige helped his nephew Liu Fufeng so much was because he had received too much favor and guilt from Fengqing.

Back then, when the elder sister Feng Qingyuan came back from her "coping style" experience, the huge number of corpses of herd monsters that were handed over nearly toppled the roof of Ziyang Hall.

The master was furious because of this, but he had no choice but to make up for it and set a period of a hundred years of experience.

And she died just nine years before the hundred-year mark.

When Liu Fufeng heard the words, he stopped persuading him.

Then Lin Yige took out the soul viewing mirror and handed it to Liu Fufeng, and briefly explained the whole story about the remnant soul.

"Little uncle means that Wen Caiwei's soul is not complete, so she can't exercise with Qinghe Qingmiao and the others for the time being?"

"That's right, I told her to come to Ziyang Palace at dawn, and then you assign some chores to her, and take her to familiarize herself with sect affairs by the way."

Liu Fufeng heard some overtones.

The little uncle is very optimistic about Wen Caiwei.

Not to mention the painstaking efforts to find a doctor and watch the soul for her, and let her come to the Ziyang Palace to help with the sect's affairs, maybe Wen Caiwei will become an eight-generation true disciple!
In this regard, Liu Fufeng is happy to see the success.

He is the only true disciple of the eight generations, and taking over the affairs of the sect is to drive ducks to the shelves.

Responsibility dictates, do your best.

Liu Fufeng's ambition is not here, he just wants to quickly realize the sword intent and cultivate the sword formula to the ninth level, and go down the mountain to experience it.

Only in this way will he not fall into the prestige of Master Fengxue Sword Immortal!

If Wen Caiwei can become a true disciple and take over the position of acting head, he will have more time to spend on Wujian.

Thinking of this, Liu Fufeng smiled from the bottom of his heart, and said eagerly: "Don't worry, little uncle, this disciple will definitely take good care of Junior Sister Caiwei!"

On the contrary, Lin Yige was a little uneasy by his suddenly uplifted spirit and inexplicable smile.

"Wen Caiwei was born in the Wen family of Yuzhou. She has outstanding abilities. You two learn from each other's strengths and make up for your weaknesses. It's better not to be ashamed of the phase master."

　Liu Fufeng was ecstatic: Finally, there is no need to plan anymore!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)