Immortal Cultivation and Life-Saving Guide

Chapter 123 Shock
When the elder speaks, it is difficult for a young disciple like Wei Xi to refuse without a valid reason.

Fortunately, because of this incident, she no longer had to harvest the wheat, and Sister Xie sent several people away to resolve the matter with just a word.

Before leaving, Qin Feng couldn't help but ask, "Senior Sister, do you have any instructions for us on this matter?"

Senior Sister Xie tapped Qin Feng's forehead and said with a smile, "If you want my help, just tell me directly. Why are you asking in such a roundabout way?"

"But don't worry about this. Since it ran away when it saw you, it obviously doesn't want to hurt anyone. Besides, even if others don't mention it, you three have been through a lot, so there's no need to worry."

Zheng Xing had to stay here to organize the wheat harvest, so they agreed to meet in the field after sunset.

Wei Xi and Qin Feng tried to track down the debris from last night, while Lian Gou Xie went to Bailu Pavilion to find Qian Liangfeng, hoping to find useful information.

Wei Xi was very familiar with the tracking technique. She tracked the debris nearby. Apart from the debris remaining near the fields, a direction was clearly revealed.

"It's done," Wei Xi pointed in a direction, motioning Qin Feng to follow, "This thing looks... very unique, be careful."

Qin Feng muttered to indicate that he heard it.

After walking for a while, the bustling wheat fields were no longer visible, and only tall, straight pine trees remained in sight.

The tracking technique led the two of them deeper into the forest. Qin Feng clenched Gao Han tightly, ready to fight against anything that rushed out at any time.

The pine forest was very quiet, and the hairs on Wei Xi's neck stood up.

This forest is so quiet, why is there not even a bird singing?
Wei Xi mentally estimated the distance they had walked. This place was quite far from the sect, belonging to the Qingcheng Sect and was undeveloped.

Wei Xi, who often followed his father hunting, knew very well that this was probably the activity area where butterflies that didn't look like butterflies, bears that didn't look like bears, and people that didn't look like people lived, at least most of the time.

Fortunately, the tracking technique is very useful, and Wei Xi has already sensed that the thing is nearby.

Sure enough, Wei Xi found part of what he was looking for at the bottom of a slope.

"This..." Qin Feng picked up the still steaming skin on the ground with a stick he had picked up on the road. "Did it shed its own fur?"

"Now that the broken leaves are no longer on it, what can we use to chase it?"

As Qin Feng said, without a target to track, the tracking technique is useless.

Seeing that the clue was about to end here, Wei Xi pinched the two ends of the fur and shook it off, trying to find some clues.

In Wei Xi's opinion, this fur was indeed just shed, but there was no blood in it.

The thing sheds its troubled skin like a snake.

Wei Xi told Qin Feng his thoughts. Qin Feng looked at the fur with disdain and yelled, "This thing is really evil. Throw it away!"

Wei Xi was not willing to do that. This was one of the few clues she had at the moment. After thinking about it for a while, she suddenly thought of someone who might be able to help her solve one or two problems.

"Let's go," Wei Xi picked up Pimao, "and see who this is."

Half an hour later, Immortal Master Han in the Wanglai Pavilion finished listening to Qin Feng's story and took a sip of tea. "... Could you please help me find out the origin of this thing?"

Upon hearing this, Master Han put down the tea bowl and looked at Wei Xi, who hadn't said much, with his pupil-less eyes.

"Disciple knows that Medicine Cultivator has told Master not to overwork, so today I am just giving it a try." Qin Feng is considered a disciple of Master Han, so it is not an infraction of the rules to call her Master.

Master Han was so angry at the Qingcheng Sect's ruffians that he vomited blood. After that, he completely collapsed. He took care of himself for half a year and now his complexion is getting better.

But his ambition is not as strong as before. He now stays in Wanglai Pavilion every day and has put the reform of Qingcheng Sect on hold.

Apart from the leader of the Qingcheng Sect, her junior fellow apprentice, and a few old friends, Qin Feng and Wei Xi were the only two who came to chat with her every now and then.

Thinking of the friendship between master and disciple, and because he liked the two children, Master Han, who had just recovered, agreed.

Wei Xi, who was relieved, thought that Master Han would be able to know everything about the owner of the fur with just one look.

When Wei Xi first entered the sect, Master Han didn't even look at her straight in the eye. She knew Wei Xi's background completely.

Unexpectedly, Master Han asked the two of them to tear off the fur, and he sat upright in front of the table with his eyes wide open.

Immediately, colorless and invisible spiritual energy poured into Wanglai Pavilion from all directions. Wei Xi's originally sluggish Qi Palace was also activated by this spiritual energy, and he tried his best to get a share of it.

Such an idea was doomed to fail, because the spiritual energy rushed straight towards Master Han.

The spiritual energy that entered Master Han's body temporarily restored her youthful appearance when she was in the Dan-forming stage.

It turns out that besides the seriousness on Master Han's face, there is also youth and elegance.

Wei Xi glanced at Qin Feng out of the corner of her eye - her Qi Palace was more sensitive, and she must have suffered a lot in this spiritual power competition.

Then, Master Han's left eye bulged out, and the fish exploded its tail. Then, dark red water emerged from the fish's mouth, like a spider web, crawling from the white of the eye to the entire face.

Wei and Qin stared in amazement at the fish in Master Han's left eye, which was flinging its eggs out. The eggs left the eye socket and quickly grew into seedlings, which swung their tails and stuck to the open fur.

This scene was extremely weird, and Wei Xi rarely felt the desire to explore what Master Han had experienced.

About a quarter of an hour later, the bodies of these fish continued to stretch, and finally turned into wisps of black smoke, and drilled into Master Han's left eye.

Then the fish spit out a bubble the size of a fist, and Master Han's left eye returned to normal.

During the entire process, Master Han knelt beside the table, silent and dazed.

The bubble fell into Master Han's hand, and the fish's swimming became weak again.

"What you want is inside," Han Xianshi handed the bubble to Qin Feng, "you can see it if you hold it in your hand."

The two people, shocked by Master Han, nodded subconsciously. Wei Xi didn't even know whether it was the fur on his hands that was tricky or the fact that he would have to touch the bubble later that made him uncomfortable.

　Sorry, sorry! I'll make up for the missing 200 words tomorrow. I'm so sorry!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)