Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses
Chapter 865 - 282: Divine Soul! Physique!
In such a situation, could love still help you find yourself, and could you trust completely at the first moment? How is that possible? Unless there's a big "?" hanging over your head, and the other party happens to see the "?" hidden among the trees, then comes over to accept the mission?
Impossible.
Moreover, one doesn't even know where the other party came from, or if they have a green code, so being directly caught by a stranger who's a master feels rather illogical.
Sun Miaoxing smiled wryly, "Young friend, your way of thinking is quite unique. But now I can understand your thoughts. After all, the world is quite dangerous, and it's impossible for someone to suddenly appear, offer help, and expect others to trust them immediately!"
"So before treating him, I'll briefly explain the situation, at least how I discovered you guys."
Yuchi nodded.
As he was now playing the role of a young lad, he had to behave like one. As they say, 'When in Rome, do as the Romans do.'
From Sun Miaoxing's explanation, Yuchi understood. First of all, the other party was a local from the third province, but because the place they lived in usually didn't use the language of the third province, when they spoke the official language of the third province, others could immediately understand.
Understandable. After all, there were some lovely places with lovely accents in his past life too. Although they themselves might not notice, others could immediately tell how unique their Mandarin was.
Secondly, the person came from Medicine Master Valley.
The specific location of Medicine Master Valley was unknown, but from the name, one could tell that they were engaged in making elixirs and planting medicinal herbs. But to say how famous Medicine Master Valley was...they really weren't. Not to mention comparing them with the beloved Celestial Craft Workshop, they're not even on par with places like Stargazing Platform.
Could it perhaps be a very low-key force?
The last reason they came to this place was because they sensed the presence of a malevolent spirit here. They came to deal with this spirit and prevent it from continuing to harm the nearby people, especially since this spirit had some connections with people from Medicine Master Valley.
After figuring all this out, the reason for approaching Yuchi and Qi Baiyu wasn't because these handsome and beautiful people were sneaking around, but because of Ximen Baojian. Even though Ximen Baojian was unconscious, in the eyes of people from Medicine Master Valley, he was like a firefly shining brightly in the dark night.
"You really haven't seen the world and don't even know about our Medicine Master Valley. Anyone can tell you're not truly powerful people, because anyone truly powerful would definitely know of Medicine Master Valley."
"Especially you, boy. You look so silly. I think you're lacking love in your life, you should be more careful, hehe."
A little girl took out a magical artifact, looking like a scarecrow, small enough for her to grip with one hand around its waist.
The scarecrow, under her command, stood on her shoulder, and after a brief confusion, a small crow on the scarecrow's shoulder took flight.
The crow circled around, about the size of a butterfly, and landed beside Ximen Baojian.
"The crow is extremely sensitive to those without a soul. Right now, the one without a soul is this man. If my old self isn't mistaken, he was captured by the Fungi People, causing the malevolent spirit behind them to absorb his soul, leaving him without his crucial Divine Soul, unable to awaken."
Seeing the elderly man chatting breezily, Yuchi couldn't help but nod, "That's indeed the case."
This old man is quite skilled, and the little crow appears even more mysterious. No idea how this thing is made so cleverly. Indeed, every time I venture out, there's always more mysterious things to learn about.
The little girl snorted proudly, "Ignorant peasant."
Oh, you little girl, Yuchi said, "You prideful little brat, don't make me subdue you someday, or I'll spank you."
The little girl, "Hmph!"
The old man continued:
"Right now, because this man has lost his Divine Soul, he can't awaken unless we help him retrieve it. To help him, we need to find that malevolent spirit and snatch back his Divine Soul. During this time, his physique will gradually dissipate. To prevent this from happening and compromising his memories, I now need to put him into a deep coma."
The old man said a few words Yuchi couldn't understand. He then mysteriously produced a silver needle, as long as a palm. As the old man squatted and inserted it slowly into Ximen Baojian's nostril, under the clearly pained expressions of Qi Baiyu and Yuchi, Ximen Baojian's eyes that had been wide open finally began to close, until with a gentle stroke of his right hand, they fully shut.
"Alright, put him in a safe place now. Since he's a cultivator, he should be fine for a year or two. But if time extends, other methods will be necessary, methods not available under current circumstances."