HCB Chapter 204 marked
Chapter 204 marked
With the chalcedony fungus in place, the dragon's blood can now be arranged.
Yun Fuzhao patted Jiaoyu's head, fed it a sixth-grade beast core, and then gently pricked its claw to take a little dragon blood.
Jiaoyu remained calm throughout, which worried Yun Fuzhao, who was concerned that it might not cooperate.
"I'm entrusting my master to you."
Lian Sheng nodded, but out of a doctor's caution, he still wanted to explain everything upfront, "He needs to have his meridians reshaped. The pain of this process is indescribable. If one is not mentally strong, I'm afraid..."
Qu Wangzhi laughed and said, "That's terrible, I'm extremely easily swayed."
Zhan Miaoyan punched him lightly, "If you don't come out properly, I won't let you off even if you're on your way to the underworld."
Yun Fuzhao nodded, "Don't say anything discouraging. Master, I'm waiting for you to become the first patriarch to sit in charge of our sect in a hundred years."
She encouraged him, "Think about those who kicked you when you were down and stabbed you in the back. When you get out of here, you'll have to give them a good slap in the face."
Qu Wangzhi yawned. "We'll see."
Lian Sheng said that reshaping the meridians would take at least ten days to half a month, which is a long and complicated process that requires an absolutely quiet environment.
Yun Fuzhao specially cleared out a mountain peak for them.
With this matter resolved, Yun Fuzhao has solved a major problem.
Once their master recovers to his peak strength, other sects will no longer dare to underestimate them, especially the Xuantian Sect.
Yun Fuzhao knew that the Xuantian Sect had been behaving themselves for so long, they must be holding back a big move.
After all, their sect still has a half-step ascended ancestor who is in charge.
With this in mind, Yun Fuzhao decided to go and check on the sect's disciples, not only the top ones, but also the average level of the disciples.
At this moment, a large number of disciples had gathered in the center of the training ground, surrounding the competition platform and watching something intently.
Yun Fuzhao casually found a tree and jumped up. It turned out that there were disciples competing on the platform.
"Hiss, this little girl is too overpowered. Even Senior Brother Wang Liang can't gain the slightest advantage over her."
"You think the Heavenly Spiritual Root is just a joke? Having this spiritual root means that no matter what direction you choose, you will eventually become one of the best."
Yun Fuzhao looked closely and exclaimed in surprise, "Isn't this Mingzhu, that little girl?"
Her opponent was Wang Liang, who was now in the mid-Nascent Soul stage, while this girl was only in the late-Spirit Void stage. How could she possibly leap two realms to challenge him?
This is incredible! Someone even more extraordinary than her has appeared.
Is this the power of the Heavenly Spiritual Root? Damn it, I feel like my life has turned bleak!
Yun Fuzhao also discovered something remarkable: the little girl's swordplay was decisive and swift, showing early signs of a master's skill.
Even the Cloud Peak Sword Master gave it high praise.
After an incense stick had burned, the little girl ultimately lost due to a lack of practical experience.
Yun Fuzhao jumped down from the tree. "It seems you won't be long before you enter the inner sect."
When Mingzhu saw her, her eyes lit up, and she quickly ran down from the competition platform, sweetly calling out, "Sister Yun!"
Yun Fuzhao's heart melted at her call.
She smiled and patted her head. "Long time no see."
When the other disciples saw Yun Fuzhao arrive, they became even more enthusiastic. "Sect Master, the Xuantian Sect has all gone to the Ghost Realm. When will our trip to the Demon Realm be put on the agenda?"
"More importantly, when can we go to Qingqiu? I'm really looking forward to it."
When this was mentioned, Yun Fuzhao realized that it had indeed been some time since he had organized his disciples to go to the Demon Realm.
"We still need to wait before going to Qingqiu," Yun Fuzhao said. "As for the Demon Realm, let's go in three days. Everyone should work hard to improve their rankings."
"Great!"
A disciple quietly approached Yun Fuzhao, "Sect Master, have you heard about the Xuantian Sect's trip to the Ghost Realm?"
The disciples of the Boundless Sword Sect and Yun Fuzhao were not distant at all. More like friends than sect leader and disciples.
If there's anything wrong with the sect, they won't hide it; they'll just criticize it directly in front of Yun Fuzhao.
Yun Fuzhao would make improvements without hesitation upon receiving feedback.
Through these interactions, her relationship with her disciple grew even closer.
The topic is now discussed like gossip among friends. "I heard from them that the Ghost Realm is incredibly prosperous, and Ghost Lord Hai warmly entertained the disciples of the Xuan Tian Sect. He really gave them a lot of face."
"Not only that, I heard from the news they released that you can see your deceased relatives in the ghost realm."
One of the disciples' eyes reddened, "My mother passed away when I was very young. If I could, I would like to see her again..."
These words were echoed by the disciples.
This method is truly ingenious.
Yun Fuzhao pondered, "This matter needs to be considered carefully."
In reality, she didn't think the Ghost Realm would agree to cooperate with the Boundless Sword Sect. They were clearly aligned with the Profound Heaven Sect, and they had done a lot of things to trip her up, both openly and secretly.
Organizing a day trip to the ghost realm is like sending blood packs to the ghosts.
However, most disciples also understood that the relationship between the Boundless Sword Sect and the Profound Heaven Sect was tense, and the Ghost Realm had already taken sides, so the idea of a one-day trip to the Ghost Realm was probably impossible.
Yun Fuzhao had informed Yu Ze's disciples in advance about his trip to the Demon Realm, as he had been away from the Demon Realm for too long and planned to return first.
“Yun Fuzhao”.
Que Chi appeared out of nowhere, and his sudden voice startled her.
"Have you heard about the day trip to the Ghost Realm?"
Yun Fuzhao nodded. "Speaking of which, I suspect that your brother and the Xuantian Sect have been colluding for a long time."
Que Chi felt uncomfortable upon hearing the words "brother," and he retorted, "I have no relation to him."
"Row."
She almost forgot that the two of them were mortal enemies.
"I don't think he would cooperate with the Xuantian Sect, given his personality. Especially since the Xuantian Sect is now in decline."
Upon hearing this, Yun Fuzhao frowned. "So what do you mean?"
“Cooperation with the Xuantian Sect is a pretense,” Que Chi said. “In reality, it’s mostly to deal with you.”
Que Chi's gaze fell on her wrist, "and the dragon on your wrist. Que Yu has been stuck at the Nascent Soul stage for a long time. Do you think he might be consuming dragon blood to achieve ascension?"
Yun Fuzhao felt a chill run down his spine upon hearing this. If he really made a move, could he really handle it?
Que Chi approached her, about to say something, when his expression suddenly changed, "Why do you have the aura of the Ghost Clan on you?"
The topic changed so quickly that Yun Fuzhao blinked, feeling inexplicably a little guilty. "Ah, well, it's just that I rescued a ghost in the Northern Continent."
Que Chi narrowed his eyes. "Then you're quite kind. Our sect leader is kind-hearted and beautiful, and dares to save anyone."
Yun Fuzhao could easily understand his unspoken meaning: "Don't worry, that ghost clan has no cultivation. And they're not bad people either."
Que Chi scoffed. Not a bad person? Would someone who isn't bad deliberately leave their scent on her?
That was clearly a petty or show-off demon. Leaving something like a mark on her body was just a way of telling the other demons that she belonged to him, wasn't it?