Chapter 226 Do you want to try it?
Chapter 226 Do you want to try it?
The excitement had reached its peak.
Yun Fuzhao was engrossed in watching when a low male voice suddenly reached his ears, "You came back just to watch the show?"
The sound rang right next to her ear, almost scaring Yun Fuzhao so much that she fell off the tree.
Qi Huai grabbed her wrist, still shaken, and said, "Be careful."
"It would be strange if I wasn't startled by your sudden appearance."
"So engrossed in watching?" Qi Huai squatted down behind her, very close. He could smell the slightly cool scent emanating from her.
Qi Huai's lips curled up as he followed her gaze. "What commotion made you unable to detect my presence?"
Yun Fuzhao put a finger to his lips and said, "Shh, don't let them find out."
She stared intently at what was below.
Qi Huai chuckled.
Yu Nian'er's eyes were red with tears. "I always thought I was an orphan. My former master told me that I was abandoned at birth, and I thought..."
Yu's mother embraced her and burst into tears, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."
The mother and daughter embraced and wept bitterly. The heartwarming scene moved onlookers to tears.
Qi Huai glanced at it a few times and lost interest. He had heard that someone had come from the Northern Continent and assumed it was related to Yun Fuzhao. So he followed the trail and unexpectedly found the furtive girl in the tree branch.
She's really like a bird, always wanting to stay in trees.
Qi Huai asked, "Where are your parents?"
Yun Fuzhao was taken aback; this was indeed a good question. She didn't have much of a relationship with her parents from her previous life, and even if she died, they probably wouldn't even shed a tear.
In this world, the original owner's parents were both dead.
"They all died when I was very young."
"..."
Qi Huai looked down at her to see her emotions, but found that she was unusually calm.
"Don't look at me like that." Yun Fuzhao didn't need to turn around to know what expression he was wearing; it was most likely a pitiful look.
But if she turned around, she would find that Qi Huai's eyes only held pity and heartache for her.
Having grown up surrounded by love, the young fox lord could not possibly imagine the scenario of losing both parents.
The atmosphere was a bit strange. Yun Fuzhao was not used to this feeling and joked, "Do you think I might actually have some very awesome parents, but they just haven't found me yet?"
“I think so.” Qi Huai was very supportive. “You’re not simple, being able to form a contract with the bloodline of the dragon race. Maybe your parents were ancient gods.”
Yun Fuzhao laughed out loud at the thought of this possibility; he couldn't believe such a wonderful thing existed in the world.
If that were the case, she would be able to do whatever she wanted in the cultivation world.
With a change of heart, Yun Fuzhao began to communicate with the experts on the live stream.
Yun Fuzhao: [The powerful beings are my providers.]
Wei Heyu has donated x cultivation points.
[Hong Ziqing has rewarded you with x cultivation points.]
【…】
[He Yu, 4th Guard of the Yun Family Brigade: That makes perfect sense.]
After the Yu couple staged a melodramatic scene with Yu Nian'er, their relationship was officially established. They declared that they would take Yu Nian'er back to the Northern Continent.
However, the people of Xuantian Sect were unwilling. Yu Nian'er was, after all, a peerless genius, and they were naturally unwilling to let her be poached by the Northern Continent.
The two sides remained deadlocked. Finally, Yu Nian'er suggested that they take a few days to think it over. Only then did this grand family reunion ceremony come to an end.
To show their sincerity, Yu's parents even agreed to stay in the Southern Continent for a few days, awaiting her decision.
This was a great show of respect for Yu Nian'er, much to the envy of the onlookers.
After watching the excitement, Yun Fuzhao and Qi Huai set off back to the Boundless Sword Sect.
"Which would you like to hear first, the good news or the bad news?"
Yun Fuzhao replied without hesitation: "Good news."
"The good news is that your master has successfully reshaped his meridians."
Yun Fuzhao's face lit up with joy. "Really? When did this happen?"
"Just yesterday."
"What about the bad news?"
Qi Huai sighed, his furry ears drooping. "The bad news is that I have to go back to the demon realm. The once-in-a-decade demon clan spring banquet is coming up soon, and I'll be very busy. I'm afraid I won't have time to see you."
"Spring Feast?"
"That's right, it's somewhat similar to the sect competition in your cultivation world. On this day, the various races of the demon realm will hold a friendly competition to learn from each other."
Yun Fuzhao thought of the little rabbits who were still studying at the Boundless Sword Sect.
They've learned enough; it's time for them to return to the demon realm and prove themselves.
"When? I want to go too."
Qi Huai was somewhat surprised. He leaned down slightly, his beautiful fox-like eyes sparkling with a hint of amusement. "What, you can't bear to part with me?"
Just as Yun Fuzhao was about to speak, his fluffy tail covered her lips. He nodded to himself, "I knew you wouldn't want to."
Yun Fuzhao: "..."
When the two returned to the Boundless Sword Sect, Yun Fuzhao met Qu Wangzhi.
He was lying lazily in the sun, basking in the sunlight.
"Master."
Qu Wangzhi opened his eyes and said, "You're back."
Yun Fuzhao excitedly moved closer to him, "Are you alright? Are you getting used to it? Have you broken through? Are you in the Nascent Soul stage now?"
Lian Sheng came out carrying a medicine jar and said with a smile, "It won't be that fast. He's still recovering."
"No problem?"
Lian Sheng nodded, "He's recovered very well. Given time, he'll be able to return to his peak cultivation level."
Yun Fuzhao beamed and grasped Lian Sheng's hand tightly. "Divine Doctor, thank you."
Her sudden closeness made Lian Sheng blush, and he awkwardly turned his head away, saying, "It's all what I should do."
“Yun Fuzhao”.
The moment the two shook hands was witnessed by Yu Ze, who had just come out.
His initial joy at seeing her faded somewhat, and he subtly distanced himself from her, saying, "I have something to tell you."
Qi Huai smiled, "Is there anything we can't say here?"
Annoyance welled up in his dark eyes. Yun Fuzhao wasn't around, and the two of them would start arguing as soon as they met, which was incredibly annoying.
He didn't want to get entangled with him any longer, so he simply grabbed Yun Fuzhao's wrist and left.
Qu Wangzhi happily popped a grape into his mouth; it was quite amusing.
Yu Ze led her to a quiet place.
"What's wrong? Has something happened in the Demon Realm?"
Yu Ze shook his head. "I'll show you something."
He stretched out his hand, revealing clear lines on his palm and long, strong fingers.
It's a very beautiful hand.
Yun Fuzhao: "How do you take care of your hands? They're so beautiful!"
This was the first time she had ever praised him so directly. Yu Ze's original words were overwhelmed by his joy, and he whispered, "It looks good. I think it's similar to yours."
Yun Fuzhao held out her hand to show him, "They're not almost the same. My knuckles don't have the powder of yours."
With a thought, Yu Ze placed his palm on hers, his fingers slipping between hers and slowly tightening his grip.
"Then I'll send it to you now."
Yun Fuzhao was taken aback. "This can be transmitted? It's not an infectious disease."
"..."
Just as Yun Fuzhao was about to break free, Yu Ze tightened his grip, preventing her from letting go.
"Yun Fuzhao, you can distinguish Que Chi by his blood, but how about you distinguish me? If Que Yu impersonates me, can you recognize me?"
That’s a really good question.
Yun Fuzhao's attention was successfully diverted.
Yu Ze secretly used demonic energy to dispel the scents of others that clung to her. Qi Huai's, Lian Sheng's.
Yun Fuzhao: "What does the blood of your demon race taste like?"
Upon hearing this, excitement surged in his dark eyes. Yu Ze moved closer to her, offering his neck like prey.
Would you like to try some?
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