jdhmnovel Chapter 272 The Hehuan Sect Master Who Snatches People Everywhere in the Cultivation World (4)
Chapter 272 The Hehuan Sect Master Who Snatches People Everywhere in the Cultivation World (4)
Chapter 272 The Hehuan Sect Master Who Snatches People Everywhere in the Cultivation World (Part Fourteen)
After driving away the Dragon God, who seemed to have some mental issues, Le Yan returned to her Floating Life Palace expressionlessly.
Before the palace, the slender Sheng An had been waiting for her for a long time.
Seeing her return, Sheng An smiled and waved to her, "Immortal Venerable, you're back."
Le Yan stopped in her tracks and looked at him curiously. "Did you come to see me for something?"
Sheng An smiled gently. He walked to Le Yan's side, turned his head slightly to face her, and said, "If there's nothing else, can't you come and see the Immortal Venerable?"
Le Yan didn't even blink. "Okay, but since you don't have any protective spiritual power, the eye of the storm surrounding my Floating Life Palace will harm you. If you need to find me in the future, wait in the bamboo forest ahead."
There are many formations outside the Floating Life Palace, and various invisible and intangible wind eyes are attached to the formations. If you walk around carelessly, you can easily get hurt.
Even if you stand still, the formation will subtly affect you. If you have protective spiritual power, you will be safe. But unfortunately, Sheng An's protective spiritual power was all protecting his eyes.
This makes one somewhat worried that he might get hurt.
Sheng An understood what Le Yan meant. He nodded gently and replied, "Okay, I understand."
A hint of disappointment crossed his mind. What he really wanted was to wait for her in the Floating Life Palace, not to retreat to the bamboo forest to wait.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have waited here for so long.
Unfortunately, he couldn't get what he wanted.
Sheng An suppressed his disappointment, put on a smile, and chatted idly with Le Yan.
As if casually mentioning the commotion near his own village, he frowned slightly and asked curiously, "Immortal Venerable, why are Senior Brothers Qi Lan and Qi Qing at the Joyful Union Sect? I remember that the two senior brothers are usually active in various secret realms and don't visit other sects much."
Even if cultivators from different sects are seeking immortality in the cultivation world, they will still address each other as fellow disciples when they meet, always making sure to maintain a proper facade.
Sheng An was in this situation. He was disgusted with the Qi Lan and Qi Qing brothers, but he had to act as if he had a good relationship with them in front of Le Yan.
Only in this way can his questioning of the Qi brothers' behavior appear normal and reasonable.
Le Yan had no doubts. After all, the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Myriad Swords Sect did have a good relationship, and it wasn't surprising that they knew each other and had a good relationship.
She explained simply, "My two junior disciples were passing through the Hehuan Sect when they happened to meet the Fifth Elder, who was returning to the sect. They were invited to stay and have some fun for a few days."
Upon hearing this, Sheng An understood. So this was the Fifth Elder of the Hehuan Sect's fault, right? It must be similar to the incident where he was kidnapped by the Right Protector. Were the Qi brothers also chosen by the Hehuan Sect members as suitable candidates to warm the bed for Immortal Venerable Xuanyu?
Sheng An frowned deeply, his heart filled with extreme displeasure.
The departure of Su Linyu and the arrival of Ji Wu were not enough, and now there are a few more eyesores. Can't they just get lost on their own?!
Sheng An pursed his lips, gripped his hand tightly, and his fingers turned white.
Le Yan sensed the unease in his heart, turned her head slightly to look at him, her gaze falling on the white veil covering his eyes. With a sudden thought, she asked, "Have you met with the Buddhist monk Ji Wu?"
"I've heard that the medical skills at Fantian Temple are superb. Perhaps Jiwu could take a look at your eyes."
Upon hearing these caring words, Sheng An was suddenly stunned. He loosened his clenched fist, finding it hard to believe that Le Yan had arranged for Ji Wu to live next to him, actually for the sake of his eyes.
"Immortal Venerable..." Sheng An murmured, his eyes gleaming behind the white veil, but no one could see them because of the veil.
He smiled and said, "Immortal, you don't need to worry about my eyes. They just can't stand the light, nothing else."
"Is that so?" Le Yan frowned, neither confirming nor denying.
She still remembered what she sensed when she examined Sheng An's pulse. Based on her extensive reading, her eyes were definitely not simple.
Sheng An, who was at the Golden Core stage, was not yet able to control such a pair of eyes that contained enormous energy. He could only keep these eyes from becoming clouded by constantly supplying them with spiritual power and having his life force drained from them.
But a person's lifespan is always limited.
If a solution isn't found soon, he might be turned into nourishment and completely absorbed by those eyes before his cultivation even improves.
Le Yan glanced at Sheng An but didn't mention his eyes again.
The leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance is also a powerful being in the Integration Stage. What she can see, the person who is Sheng An's biological father must also know. Sheng An's eyes are his own business, why should she interfere?
She's not a proper cultivator, and she doesn't even know as much as they do. If she meddles in other people's affairs and something goes wrong, that would be terrible.
Le Yan's thoughts quickly drifted through her mind, and she put the matter out of her thoughts again.
After chatting with Sheng An for a few minutes and sending him back, she went back to her room to seriously cultivate immortality.
The original owner was already at the half-step Mahayana stage at five hundred years old, with talent first and hard work second, she couldn't afford to ruin the other party's cultivation.
Sitting cross-legged, Le Yan began to cultivate earnestly, just as she remembered.
Her consciousness transformed into a tiny figure and landed in her sea of consciousness. Her spiritual power circulated throughout her body, and the wind-elemental spiritual particles floating in the air rushed into her body, instantly transforming into spiritual power and being absorbed by her.
After practicing the exercise more than a hundred times, time passed just like that.
When she opened her eyes again, she felt a powerful heat wave hit her. Le Yan looked outside and saw Long Yi, whom she had chased away not long ago, running back with large bags and small packages.
Those packages, one or two at a time, look like they've brought their old hideout back with them.
After a long silence, Le Yan slowly asked, "What are you doing?"
The voice was faint and not loud, yet it clearly reached Long Yi's ears.
He immediately turned around with a smile and waved to Leyan, "You've finished your cultivation?"
"Come here, come here! Let me show you my treasured possessions that I've kept for so many years!"
He was overjoyed. Seeing that Le Yan was not moving, he ran over, grabbed her, and ran to her, not afraid of getting beaten up at all.
"Look, this is the divine artifact, the Qiankun Cauldron. It can be used to refine pills, craft weapons, and all sorts of other things. Anything in the world can be refined as long as you throw it in!"
Leyan: "Can you do that too?"
"certainly ... ... ???"
Long Yi was completely dumbfounded. He stammered, "Yan... Yan Yan?! Are you serious?!"
He hugged Le Yan and started wailing, "Even though I'm a treasure trove, you can't try to refine me! Waaaaaah..."
The sound was deafening; anyone who didn't know better would have thought that Le Yan had really done something to him.