Quick Wear: I Became the Savior of the Doomsday

The medicinal spring is at the top of the mountain. You need to follow a special route up the mountain to find that place, so there is a mountain guard at the foot of the mountain.

Wen Yilan used a little trick to lead Wen Chi around, and followed the route given by Zhong Suhan to go up the mountain. Soon they arrived at the place.

A dent was carved into the mountain wall engraved with dense characters. At the end of the dent was a white bead the size of a baby's head. Milky white liquid flowed through the groove into a one-meter-wide spring under the mountain wall.

A strange fragrance permeates the mountains. Once you smell it, you'll feel dizzy. A strange feeling of excitement will come over you, and your blood will boil.

"This fragrance is wrong. I didn't smell this scent the last time I came here." Wen Yilan covered his hand and shook it a few times, trying to clear his head.

Wen Chi's sense of smell was more sensitive than that of ordinary cultivators. He had smelled the fragrance of the medicinal spring long before he came here. He took out two face towels, poured calming water on them and handed one to Wen Yilan.

"Thank you." Wen Yilan thanked him and took it. The cool mint smell diluted the fragrance, leaving only a faint stench, like the smell of something rotting. He couldn't help but frown again, "I wonder what they put in this spring water this time."

"The Hehe flower, the Qimei vine, the snake blood of the lust snake and the mimosa..." Wen Chi tilted his head and thought for a while, staring at the medicinal spring for a long time, and guessed a few more through the plants growing on the side.

Wen Yilan, who was originally worried that he was useless, immediately put away his contempt. Really, none of Zhong Suhan’s junior brothers and sisters were useless.

After a rough guess, Wen Chi always felt that something was missing. After hesitating for a long time, he simply stepped forward, took off his mask, leaned over and took a sip.

Just this one sip made him feel that the spiritual energy in his body was restless, and his dantian felt like it was going to explode at any time. Even though he knew it was something he couldn't swallow, he still had the urge to swallow it and then drink a few more sips.

Wen Chi knocked his throat hard to force the spring water out, then took out some strong liquor to rinse his mouth, and only then did he feel better.

"Wen Chi, are you okay?" Wen Yilan didn't expect that this person would actually drink the spring water directly. Not to mention the medicinal properties, this spring water is the bath water that Xinghai has been using for decades. Doesn't he find it disgusting?

The violent coughing made Wen Chi's eyes moist, and his lips under the mask were also moist and bright red. The moment he raised his eyes to look at Wen Yilan, Wen Yilan felt that Wen Chi was very beautiful.

Am I crazy? Wen Yilan was shocked and stood there at a loss.

Wen Chi slowly stood up and began to take out pills. He took out an extremely ugly pill and handed it to Wen Yilan, "I need three days to reverse the medicinal properties."

"I can't wait three days." Wen Yilan took the pill, pinched his nose and swallowed it, his brows furrowed so tightly that he could kill a fly. "Xinghai will come to soak in this hot spring tomorrow."

Tomorrow - Wen Chi's brain entered a state of being unable to think, and he immediately took out two shovels. These shovels were used to help Zhong Suhan dig out the osmanthus tree last time.

Are you going to bury the medicinal spring or dig it up?

Wen Yilan felt that his brain was temporarily unable to think, "Wait a minute, only Xinghai and the people in charge of the medicine spring know the way up the mountain. If we destroy the medicine spring, Xinghai will be held accountable!"

"It's okay. Senior Sister and Third Brother will take care of it." Wen Chi said this expressionlessly, and then he used a shovel to dig down the stones piled beside the spring.

Aftermath? Can Xuanyue Sect bear the wrath of the Wen family? Wen Yilan suddenly remembered what Xinghai said to him that day.

Even a cold-hearted senior sister knows how to protect me——

His heart was trembling slightly, and even his fingers holding the shovel were shaking. His breathing became increasingly rapid, and finally, Wen Yilan, who had prepared himself mentally, smashed the shovel on the edge of the pool.

He hit the stone so hard that it fell into the medicinal spring, splashing water a meter high. Wen Chi was quick to use his fingers to block the splash, thus preventing the water, which he did not like very much, from splashing on him.

They tried hard to destroy the medicinal spring. Xinghai had already paid her respects to several elders according to the procedure, accepted a few meaningless sarcastic remarks, and finally came to her father, the head of the Wen family - Wen Heqiao.

Wen Heqiao was practicing calligraphy in the study room. When he heard that his daughter was coming, he asked her to come in.

"Your daughter Xinghai greets father." Xinghai bowed her head and bowed obediently, saying some polite words and ending with a greeting.

Wen Heqiao raised his eyes and glanced at his daughter, then wrote heavily on the rice paper, "Didn't Yilan, the Ice Flame Tiger, tell you that I want it?"

"My brother said so, but father also knows that my master has always been in poor health. The bones and blood of this Ice Flame Tiger can be used as medicine to make pills to regulate the body, and its fur can keep warm in winter and cool in summer. My master also needs the Ice Flame Tiger."

Xinghai smiled slightly, standing there neither humble nor arrogant, and did not waver at all when faced with the inkstone that was thrown at him.

The inkstone brushed past her ears, and the strong wind made the teardrop-shaped jade pendant sway. A few drops of ink fell on her shoulders, spreading on the light blue shawl.

"You are getting better at talking." After throwing away the inkstone, Wen Heqiao picked up the silk handkerchief beside him to wipe his hands, and looked at the daughter in front of him coldly, "He is your master, and I am your father. I hope you can distinguish between relatives and strangers."

"Yes, my daughter can tell the difference." Xinghai knelt down and saluted, "I will not disturb my father's elegant interest in calligraphy."

"Go see your mother. Her eyesight has been getting worse over the years. Recently, she can't even do needlework. Your brother is helping her."

Xinghai paused for a moment after hearing these words. She knew that Wen Heqiao was threatening her, and he always knew her weakness.

This is my father.

Xinghai smiled bitterly in her heart, without showing any dissatisfaction on her face. She bowed like a well-behaved and obedient daughter and left the study. It was a sunny day but she felt cold all over. It was not until she saw Yang Ming that her body gradually warmed up.

"Mother!" Xinghai lay on Yang Ming's thighs, feeling his mother's gentle touch, and chirped like a little bird, telling her about the interesting things he encountered in Xuanyue Gate.

In response, Yang Ming just smiled and touched her cheek to feel whether her daughter had lost weight or gained weight, her distressed eyes filled with tears.

Her daughter was born beautiful, like a jade sculpture. If she didn't have this kind of physique, she could be as happy as other illegitimate girls, and she wouldn't have to suffer even if she was not liked.

"Starry sea, my starry sea..." Yang Ming hugged her daughter in her arms, "Mom knows you are capable, don't worry about the two of us, fly away, the farther the better."

"I'm already flying, mother." Xinghai raised the corners of his mouth and lowered his eyes, "Senior sisters are my wings, it's okay, mother, it will be okay."