MTLNOVEL Chapter 9 - Great!
Half an hour later.
When he saw Chu Mengyou getting ready to leave, Li Chuan hurriedly ran after her: “Senior Sister, let’s go back together so that we can take care of each other.”
The two of them wielded their swords side by side, and seeing that they were only a dozen li from the Yin-Yang Sect, Li Chuan suddenly pointed to the stream below that ran through the forest and said to Chu Mengyou, “Senior Sister, the sound of this stream is so beautiful, why don’t we rest here for a while?”
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Chu Mengyou looked at Li Chuan in disbelief and said, “Junior brother, we’ll be at the sect soon. If you want to rest, go ahead, I won’t accompany you.”
“No, Senior Sister still has to accompany me,” Li Chuan took out 21 Spirit Stones from his Qiankun bag again.
“You, how can you still have any?” Chu Mengyou was stunned.
Then she angrily said, “Why didn’t you take them all out together?”
Li Chuan did not answer her, but landed right by the stream and waved at her, “That’s not the attitude you should have. Do you still want the spirit stones?”
“Of course I do,” Chu Mengyou did not hesitate for a moment and flew down after him, standing next to Li Chuan.
“Li Chuan put his arm around Chu Mengyou and placed the spirit stones in her hands.
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Half an hour later.
Chu Mengyou stood up on her sword.
“Junior Brother, Senior Sister fought the evil cultivators today and is exhausted. Let’s end our affinity here. We will continue our affinity another day.”
From the beginning to the end, she never even asked Li Chuan his name.
“What another day? Tomorrow morning, I will go back to find the elder sister.”
Lying by the stream, listening to the sound of the rushing water, Li Chuan’s mood was more relaxed than ever.
He closed his eyes and reminisced.
Before he knew it, Li Chuan had fallen asleep by the stream.
Generally speaking, a cultivator’s time is very precious, so most cultivators choose to meditate at night instead of sleeping.
This way they can relieve their physical fatigue and cultivate at the same time.
Li Chuan used to be the same way. He would hate to waste even one night, but during this period in the Yin-Yang Sect, he had been lazy, sleeping until he woke up naturally every day, and had not cultivated at night for a long time.
Dark clouds covered the crescent moon, and the only sounds were the running water and the chirping of insects.
Seeing that the night was half over, Li Chuan suddenly woke up.
He immediately stood up and scanned the surroundings with hawk-like sharp eyes: “Where is that bloody smell coming from?”
As someone who has seen countless lives and deaths, Li Chuan is all too familiar with the smell of blood.
In fact, he could immediately tell that it was human blood, not that of any other living creature.
This was the territory of the Yin-Yang Sect, and theoretically, no one would be fighting here in the middle of the night.
Li Chuan gradually approached the creek and discovered that the smell of blood was coming from the water.
As he looked upstream, he vaguely saw something floating in the water, going downstream with the current.
Li Chuan immediately flew into the air, not towards the object floating down the stream, but high into the sky. He waited until he was sure that there was no danger around him before he flew back to the stream.
He had already seen that what was floating down with the current was a man.
His black and white robe was covered in blood, and the whole person was unconscious, so it was unclear whether he was dead or alive.
This kind of thing could be ignored, but the black and white robe could be said to be the most formal attire for a disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect.
The Yin-Yang sect has a free dress code. No one cares if you wear the sect’s clothes or if you walk around the sect’s grounds with nothing on.
Normally, people only wear cult clothes when they go out of town and need the Yin-Yang cult as a background.
There are several types of cult clothing: white outerwear with black lining, black outerwear with white lining, alternating white and black…
This type of black and white clothing is only worn on very important occasions.
“Hey, wake up.” Li Chuan fished the person out of the water and found that he was still breathing, but he couldn’t wake him up.
It seems that he was seriously injured and had fallen into a coma.
Li Chuan’s spiritual consciousness sank into the other person’s Qiankun Bag and discovered that the mark left by the other person was as solid as a rock. If he guessed correctly, this fellow student should undoubtedly be building a foundation period.
Without hesitation, Li Chuan carried this strange senior brother on his back and flew to the Yin-Yang Sect with his sword.
As the saying goes, “If one succeeds, everyone succeeds; if one fails, everyone fails. Although the Yin-Yang Sect is one of the largest immortal cultivation forces in the world, the branch he is currently in is far away from the Yin-Yang Sect headquarters.
It is not uncommon for things to go wrong in a branch.
Not only the Yin-Yang Sect, but any branch of a great power is likely to have problems.
Li Chuan’s beautiful life has just begun, and he doesn’t want anything to happen to this branch of the Minshan Sect.
The taste of Senior Sister Chu Mengyou still lingers in his mind…