I climb the fairy ladder by farming

Chapter 104 Fool
Spring goes and autumn comes, winter hides and summer grows, and the white horse leaps in the gap, carrying ten years in a hurry to the next spring and autumn.

The male cultivator with thick eyebrows and big eyes quickly caught up with the woman who was walking in a hurry, and complained depressedly: "Little sister, if you ask me, I really shouldn't have taken such trouble in the first place."

trouble?

The woman thought of the man sitting quietly on the futon, letting her manipulate him, his well-behaved appearance without crying or fussing, a glint of darkness flashed in his downcast eyes.

"Fortunately, she's not noisy, so what trouble can she have?"

Seeing that the male cultivator wanted to say more, the woman waved her sleeves impatiently and stopped him, "I also benefit from it, I am willing, so don't mention it anymore. I'll help her clean it up first, you hurry up." Go on patrol."

"Eh……"

Swallowing the unspoken words back into his stomach, the male cultivator paused in the air with his outstretched hand, looking at the back of the woman Yu Jian leaving, it turned into a white spot in a blink of an eye.

He shook his hand in frustration, took a long breath, turned around and put on his patrol token to continue today's patrol mission.

It's been ten years, and I don't know how long the little senior sister will have to take care of that fool...

Wanxuan Gate, Fahua Mountain Wild Grass Cave.

Wang Ruojin stopped for half a moment, took out the restraining talisman and pasted it on the door of the wild grass cave, the invisible restraint slowly opened, revealing the situation inside.

In the dark cave, only a bright pearl on the stone table exudes soft and clear light, dead silent and lifeless.

A snow-blue figure sat quietly cross-legged on the futon, a trickle of aura surrounded his body, and was slowly drawn into his body by it. The breeze brought by the movement of the aura occasionally brushed a strand of hair hanging from his ear.

Every time she came, she maintained the posture of cultivating, sitting for ten years, and only when she came would she stop cultivating belatedly.

Ten years ago, she and her junior brother accidentally discovered that she had passed out on Duanfeng Peak, so they reported to the elders to send her back to the inner sect.

I thought that there would be no more contact with each other, but one month later, a direct disciple found her suddenly and made a deal with her.

It turned out that this inner sect senior sister named "Zhang Zheng" didn't know what experience she had encountered in the Xiaoqian world, which caused her sanity to disappear, unable to respond to the outside world, like a puppet, but instinctively absorbed spiritual energy for cultivation.

The purpose of the direct disciple looking for her is to make her pay attention to the state of "Zhang Zheng" and take care of her daily life. At the same time, in return, she can enter and leave the inner and outer doors at will, and practice in the inner door.

In addition, the direct disciple also gave her a fourth-tier middle-grade knife tool as a reward.

The aura of the inner sect is almost three times stronger than that of the outer sect. Such a temptation is undoubtedly difficult for the outer sect disciples to resist, not to mention there is a fourth-order middle-grade magic weapon.

Wang Ruojin agreed without thinking, and then hesitated a little after she agreed, if this senior sister suddenly attacked her madly, her life would be lost.

A cultivator in the late stage of foundation establishment and a cultivator in Qi training, even if the former is unconscious, an instinctive blow alone is enough to easily kill the latter.

With trepidation in her heart, she stepped into this senior sister's cave for the first time—"Wild Grass Cave", greeted her carefully, and sized her up timidly.

"Zhang Zheng" just sat cross-legged on the futon, and did not respond to her arrival.

The handsome distant mountain eyebrows lie like ink paintings, and the thick eyelashes reflect the shadow of butterflies flying on the fair face, with a peaceful and harmonious expression.

With just one glance, Wang Ruojin let go of her hanging heart. This "Senior Sister Zhang Zheng" should not hurt her.

The memories stopped here, and Wang Ruojin walked up to Zhang Zheng with a soothing expression and stopped. She had stopped practicing, but her eyes were still closed, her complexion was slightly pale, and she was as motionless as an unconscious puppet.

Performing a cleansing formula as usual, Wang Ruojin took out a specially picked bouquet of bright flowers from the storage bag, tidied them up and placed them in a pure white jade bottle.

The red and white wildflowers look more and more beautiful under the faint light of the pearl, adding a little vitality to this dead space.

She squatted down in front of Zhang Zheng with the jade bottle in one hand, looked at Zhang Zheng's closed eyes, and fiddled with the small flowers in the bottle, with an inexplicable sadness in her gentle voice.

"Senior Sister, when will you wake up? When you wake up, will you remember the days I spent in the cave?"

No one could answer her question, her bright red lips curled slightly, and said quietly: "It's better not to remember."

The jade bottle was gently placed on the stone table by her. She was facing Zhang Zheng, sitting on the ground in front of her, playing with the knife that she did not know when she took out in one hand.

She murmured in a low voice what happened in the sect recently and all the things she encountered, as if she was telling her close family members about the ordinary daily life, warm and harmonious.

"The Shanhai Lingbi is about to start in a year, and I really want to go, but only inner sect disciples are eligible, and the cultivation base must be above the golden core."

"I heard that senior sister is the proud child of heaven who has built a ninth-level spiritual platform. I really admire senior sister. Ten years ago, senior sister was already in the late stage of foundation establishment. If she hadn't become what she is now, she must have broken through the golden stage a long time ago." Dan, let's take part in the Mountain and Sea Competition."

"Brother Lin came to visit Senior Sister again two days ago. Counting this time, he came here four times in ten years. Does he like Senior Sister? By the way, Senior Sister Lin also came here, um... came three times, and still Tell me to take good care of my senior sister."

……

The turning knife in Wang Ruojin's hand stopped suddenly, the sharp blade reflected the cold light and reflected her cold and ruthless eyes.

"Senior sister, I broke through the twelfth level of Qi training a year ago, and now I have reached the Great Consummation. I plan to attack the foundation building in the near future. Senior sister, tell me, can I build a ninth-level spiritual platform like you?"

After the words fell, she licked her dry lips and stopped talking.

The sharp blade rested on the white and tender skin of her wrist, Wang Ruojin's eyes dimmed slightly, and she pressed down hard with the hand holding the knife.

The blade easily cut through the skin, and bright red blood scrambled out, dripping down the snow-white wrist, and pouring into the transparent jade bottle.

But within ten breaths, it can be seen that most of the bone knife wound has healed, and the blood no longer flows out.

The blade was right on the previous wound, and it was slashed down hard again, tearing the healed wound again, and blood flowed out.

In a quarter of an hour, the knife wound recovered as before, and Wang Ruojin carefully covered the full jade vase, a total of ten vases. The bright and bright blood red swayed gently in the transparent jade vase, as clear and charming as blood jade.

Putting the jade bottle into the storage bag, Wang Ruojin stared at the wound that had healed, there was still a lot of blood around it, and longing flashed in her eyes.

She gently raised Zhang Zheng's hand, licked the remaining blood on her wrist with her bright red tongue, felt the lively spiritual power surging in her body, her soft and beautiful face was full of satiation, like a greedy and cold-blooded poisonous snake just had a full meal .

(End of this chapter)