Sacred Land, night time.
Feng Zhijiu put on the Shadowskin cloak and walked towards the center. Now that there is no Bing Ying behind her, she took out the flying sword and flew directly towards the central area. Along the way, she saw several groups of people. She passed the periphery and spent a long time before arriving at the central area.
‘Flying is really not for me. Best to go back and check on Bing Ying.’
She landed on an old tree and, using the lush green leaves as a cover to enter her space. She took off her hood and walked into the bamboo house to check on her disciples. When she returned to her space, the sun had just come out of the east. But when she saw that Bing Ying had woken up to clean the bamboo house, she was shocked.
Bing Ying saw her as soon as she stepped into the bamboo garden and came out to greet her. "S…hi… zu…n…"
She watched him struggle to call her. Her heart felt warmth and pain for her little disciple. "Don't talk, your throat is still hurt. Why did you wake up so early?"
He took out his notebook and began to write. [This disciple has rested enough. Thank you for Shizun’s care.]
She patted his head and suddenly thought of Fei Yun's master. No wonder the Fourth Elder likes to pat Fei Yun's head. It feels good. She looked at Bing Ying and picked him up. She carried him to the table and stool by the herb garden. She put him on the stool and sat down to check his pulse.
'The poison has been cleaned up. Weak and malnourished. Um? Already have a spiritual sea?'
She glanced at Bing Ying while he just sat there obediently.
‘The bone age is actually 12 years old? His talent is not bad. But... his spiritual sea dried up, and his meridians were cut off and broken. It takes a lot of time to heal.’
Then she touched his throat, sending her own spiritual energy into his body.
‘His vocal cords were only slightly wounded by the serpent’s poison. It can heal completely later.’
She put down her hand and looked at him. When he looked back at her, his eyes were filled with trust and respect.
"Ying Er, I can completely heal you, but it takes time. During the healing process, you cannot cultivate. Otherwise your meridians and the dried-up spiritual sea will be broken, and your end will either be dead or become cripple. Do you understand?”
Bing Ying nodded and said nothing. She nodded when she saw his obedience. "Your vocal cords will heal tomorrow. Today, just take medicine for your vocal cord and nourish your spirit and energy."
He nodded again. "Wait here."
Then she walked into the bamboo house and came to her medicine storage room. She took out a jade bottle with a Snow Rain pill in it. What she brought out was a perfect level of the spirit stage pills.
She went out, brought a cup of the fountain of life water, and sat back in front of the little boy. She took out the pill from the jade bottle. Bing Ying had never seen medicinal pills before and his eyes were full of curiosity. The pills are round, shiny, white in color and have a cool feeling when approached.
Feng Zhijiu put the medicinal pill in Bing Ying's hand and put the bamboo cup in front of him. "Come on, take this Snow Rain Pill together with water."
He swallowed the medicinal pill without hesitation and drank all the water in the bamboo cup, then he put the cup back on the table. She took his small wrist and felt his pulse again. His meridians began to repair as the spiritual sea was also somewhat filled. She stroked his throat and examined it. The vocal cords have recovered, but he won't be able to speak until tomorrow morning.
Bing Ying felt very comfortable after taking the pill as the pain in his whole body disappeared. He suddenly felt sleepy. He blinked a few times, but couldn't stay awake. Seeing his sleepy eyes, she took him back to the bedroom, put him on the bamboo bed and covered him with a warm and thick quilt.
She kept a bamboo cup and a jar of water on the bedside table. She also put some pastries and a basket of spirit fruit. She stroked his hair lightly and smiled.
"Ying Er, drink this water when you wake up and feel thirsty. I also put some cakes and a few kinds of fruits. You can eat them when you are hungry. If you want more, go to the orchard to pick them. Remember, don't wander in the forest, there are spirit beasts."
The sleepy Bing Ying nodded, blinked and slowly closed his eyes. After a few seconds, he fell asleep. She went out, retracted the hood and flashed out of the space. She appeared in the tree and looked around. After making sure no one was around, she jumped down from the tree and looked around.
‘The door should be near here.’
She looked around and found a small door with many formations engraved on the door. She looked at those formations, and after confirming that it was a teleportation formation, she walked past the hidden door.
She opened her eyes and was already standing on the vast plain. There is only one huge tree in the middle of the plain. The tree grows until it crosses the clouds.
‘This must be the heaven tree of the Phoenix clan.’
She walked to the tree, dodging some traps buried under the lush green. She looked up and couldn't see the top of the heaven tree. She touched the tree and felt something calling her. It felt like her soul was in this tree.
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She closed her eyes and sent her consciousness into the heaven tree. Immediately, her spiritual eyes saw a small green furball.
'What is this? Is this the guy who keeps calling me?
She touched the ball with her consciousness. The fluffy little green ball moved, and a very cute face popped out. The ball has a pair of small hands and feets. Its body is only as big as its head. It looks like a little stuffed doll.
‘So cute!’
The little guy followed her consciousness and came out of the heaven tree. She opened her eyes, and the little guy had floated in front of her. The little guy exudes a very strong wood element. He even brought a small leaf with him. She opened her palm and placed it in front of the floating little guy, and the little spirit landed on her palm.
"Want to go with me?"
The little one went around her palm and floated to her temple. He stroked her brow with his little leaf, and a seal was formed between her and the wood spirit. In her vast spiritual sea, the same ancient tree is growing and moving gently. After the seal, her body fragrance became stronger.
"From now on, your name is Xiao Mu."
Xiao Mu floated around her for a few laps before entering the dantian. She left the hidden place with a problem. After Xiao Mu made a seal with her, all the formations in the hidden place stopped working.
When she left the hidden place, the sky had already darkened. She found another good cover before going back to her space, checked on Bing Ying and rested.
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"My lord, this is the place, but there is no trace of the mistress."
"Continue searching."
Xie Yuya looked around, but could not find any trace of Feng Zhijiu. Even the core members of Yu Shadow Guard, who spared no effort to look around, still could not find a trace. It was as if his Jiu’er had suddenly disappeared. His heart could not be calm at all, and his mood was getting lower and lower.
‘She must be here. I know she's looking for that spirit. I have to calm down. She will not disappear without a trace. I can find her. Just need to calm down.’
When Yu Yi approached and showed him a strand of hair, he clenched his hand tightly.
"My lord, this strand of hair has traces of the mistress."
He picked up the strand of hair, got closer, and observed it. Herbal and tea aromas are strong, as he could feel her aura from this strand of hair.
"She's here. Keep looking."
‘She’s here. But I don't feel her at all. What's wrong?’
Yu Er came to report: "My lord, there are footprints on the ground. But the footprints stopped on that tree."
He pointed to a large tree and continued: "This subordinate found another footprint on the highest branch covered with leaves."
Xie Yuya looked at the tree, jumped gently to the highest branch, and saw the same footprints.
‘Is she hiding in her own space?’
"Hide here. Leave no trace and clean up her traces. We will wait."
"Yes, My lord."
In an instant, all the Yu Shadow Guard disappeared, not even a sound was heard. Xie Yuya sat down at the branch and leaned against the trunk.
‘No matter how long it takes, I'll wait until she comes out.’
Then he closed his eyes and rested. After leaving Wu He sect last time, he didn't sleep at all. Before meeting her, he needs to save some energy.
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