Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

Shao Yue felt a little shy when she saw his shining eyes. She lowered her head to calm herself down and said:

"I'm fine now. Master Ji, I came here just to say something to you in person. Thank you for the day the tiger demon appeared."

what?

"I didn't do anything."

Ji Xuanhe touched his head in confusion.

Shao Yue thought that he felt that what he did was not a big deal, so she liked him even more.

"Let's not talk about you... and Master Huai showed up and killed the tiger monster. After that, you still cared about whether I was injured or not. It made me feel very warm. Master Ji, you are really a good person."

Shao Yue's eyes were sincere and one could tell at a glance that she was speaking from the heart.

Ji Xuanhe was so flattered by her that he couldn't close his mouth. His teeth were exposed, showing a bit of stupidity and innocence. His peach blossom eyes curved into crescents, but he tried hard to suppress his happiness and replied to her modestly:

"How can I be as good as you say?"

The two of them started chatting back and forth.

Shao Yue already had a very good impression of Ji Xuanhe. Ji Xuanhe was also a talkative person and had a very good impression of Shao Yue as well.

The two of them got together and talked about everything until the end of time.

This was the first time Huaihui was ignored so thoroughly. He kicked Xitong, who was dancing the figure eight dance on the ground because she didn't have to carry others, and then stepped forward.

"Miss Shao, I still need to take you to see Master and Brother Ji. We'll talk later."

"oh oh."

Shao Yue responded twice hurriedly, turned around and walked to Huaihui.

Ji Xuanhe saw Brother Huai leading his men hurriedly walking towards the main hall, so he followed a few steps and asked:

"What's the matter? Oh, Miss Shao, I just remembered that the sect does not allow outsiders to enter. How did you get here?"

Shao Yue told Ji Xuanhe about her injury.

Ji Xuanhe looked worried as he rummaged through his storage bag and handed her a porcelain vase with an orchid pattern that felt delicate to the touch.

"Miss Shao, this is the repair ointment I bought at the alchemy shop. When the black gas dissipates, you can apply it to the injured area. It will ensure that no scars will be left."

"It can also be used on scars left by other old injuries. Feel free to use it. Come to me for more when you're done."

Ji Xuanhe patted his chest, looking just like the day when Master Wang pointed at the box full of gold, silver and treasures and told her to take whatever she wanted.

Shao Yue pursed her lips, and there was a hint of excitement in her voice.

"Okay, thank you, Master Ji."

She held the porcelain bottle tightly, as if she was holding something extremely precious, with a look of cherishment in her eyes.

Now she and Ji Xuanhe finally said goodbye for real.

Huaihui was holding the hard jade token on his waist, ready to take Shaoyue to see the master, and then take her to the Internal Affairs Hall to exchange the contribution of the task jade token for ointment, but he was suddenly unable to say anything.

He inadvertently increased the strength of his grip on the jade token, and the blue veins on the back of his hand stood out.

Shao Yue followed Huaihui and walked forward, completely unaware of what Huaihui was thinking.

Arrived at the main peak.

Several elders and his master were already waiting, and Liao Ke'er was also there.

She was not coaxed and stood in the hall with a pout, still angry.

When he saw Huaihui coming in, his eyes lit up at first. Then, when he saw Shaoyue, he remembered what made him angry and turned his back to express his dissatisfaction.

How could Huaihui notice whether she was angry or not? He stepped forward and bowed to the elders.

"Master, Elder."

Several people nodded, and one of them, an old man with a scruffy white beard, asked:

"What is this unsolvable black energy you mentioned? And, is this the injured girl? Let me see her wound."

The old man with white beard looks a bit sloppy and doesn't like to keep himself in check, but he is actually the elder of the Medicine Refining Hall, and his elixirs can cure all diseases in the world.

He is extremely prestigious, and Huaihui also attaches great importance to the words of the white-bearded old man.

"Yes."

Huaihui responded and asked Shaoyue for her opinion. After getting her consent, she rolled up half of her sleeves for the elders to see.

"What is this?"

"I have lived for so many years, but I can't figure out the origin of the black energy."

"Master, what do you think?"

……

Several people gathered together and discussed for a long time, but still could not figure out the origin of the black air.

Fortunately, although he didn't know where the black air came from, the old man with white beard was still able to come up with a solution.

He can refine a kind of medicine. Shao Yue has used the medicine, and with the help of external spiritual energy, the black air can be completely removed after a period of time.

"In that case, Master, I would like to keep Miss Shaoyue in the sect for a while longer."

The leader didn't think much and agreed immediately.

"Of course, the girl got hurt to remind you, and we won't be so strict as to insist on following the sect's rules. It's only right to make an exception and let her recover before leaving."

Huaihui was still not satisfied with his master's response. He clasped his fists again and put forward his own ideas.

"No, the monster has not been caught. I think we should wait until the monster is caught before letting Miss Shao Yue go down the mountain. In case the monster has some other means to find Miss Shao Yue."

The headmaster stroked his beard, his face a little gloomy. After thinking for a moment, he felt that there was some truth in it, so he agreed.

Shao Yue temporarily stayed in Lingjian Sect, and most likely would not leave Lingjian Sect for a while.

Moreover, the current situation is more favorable to her.

She now lives in Lingjian Sect as a guest and does not have to worry about being bullied. She has more freedom than having a spiritual vein and becoming an ordinary disciple in Lingjian Sect.

Originally, Shao Yue's residence was to be arranged by the Internal Affairs Hall, but Huaihui felt extremely uncomfortable as long as he didn't see Shao Yue recover and the promise he made was not fulfilled.

Therefore, everything she did in Lingjian Sect was handed over to Huaihui, who was in full charge.

It takes time to refine pills in the alchemy room, and he also needs to use spiritual energy to dispel the black air, so Huaihui let Shaoyue live in his cave.

Worried that something might happen to her, he gave her a storage bag filled with various useful items, as well as his own jade identity card.

With the jade token of the master's disciple, Shao Yue will not be treated coldly no matter where he goes in the sect.

"I have Master Ji's identity jade token. Master Ji is Elder Fang's disciple. It should be the same if he uses this in the Spirit Sword Sect."

Shao Yue took out the jade token that Ji Xuanhe had given him before, wanting to reject Huaihui's kindness.

Huaihui thought of the identity jade tags that Ji Xuanhe had sold in bulk and actually sneered.

But he was not the type to gossip about his good friend, so he just forcefully pressed his jade token into her hand.

"Take mine. His may not be so useful."

Shao Yue didn't understand, but there was no big deal in accepting it, so she stuffed it into the storage bag embroidered with plain patterns that Huaihui had exchanged for at the Internal Affairs Hall.

Huaihui didn't know what was wrong with him. When he went to the Internal Affairs Hall to exchange things, he actually remembered the orchid porcelain bottle of ointment that Ji Xuanhe gave to Shaoyue.

When the senior sister asked him questions, he lost his mind and changed the pure white storage bag into one with some patterns.

It took a lot of time to return to Lingjian Sect, take Shao Yue to meet the head elder, and arrange her food, clothing, housing and transportation.

When we returned to the cave where Huaihui lived, it had already darkened.