After traveling to the world of cultivation, it seems that I am still in college

"Yu Feiling?" Situ Xiayan frowned, "She's not here?"

"She went to the Qingyin Store alone and hasn't come back for a long time. Did she run into a monster?"

Hearing that Yu Feiling had only gone to the Qingyin Temple, Situ Xiayan suddenly relaxed: "Don't worry, this road is safe except for the forest. Disciples from various sects take turns guarding it, and generally no monsters will appear. Your luck may be a little too bad. I don't know where the despair came from, and you were stimulated by the beautiful flowers here and went crazy. I suspect it was man-made."

"Kill me?" Qin Shuxue laughed at herself, "I didn't expect that someone like me deserves to be targeted."

But she did have some conflicts with other people, such as Jing Hanrou. She just didn't believe that such a small matter would lead to someone being put to death.

Situ Xiayan sneered: "Don't get excited, it's probably not directed at you, it's just that the people in the demon world want to damage our Chongyun Sect's disciples and weaken our strength."

Qin Shuxue curled her lips and rolled her eyes at Situ Xiayan without leaving any trace: "By the way, what is despair?"

Before she could finish her question, Yan Yuze pressed the herbs on her shoulders and scolded her harshly, "Don't move around anymore. You have two broken ribs and a broken collarbone. What if you poke other organs? You're still strong. Aren't you afraid of the pain?"

The fact that Yan Yuze could say so much must have shown that he was really a little angry. Qin Shuxue had never heard him speak in such a harsh tone.

It's not that Qin Shuxue didn't feel any pain, she was just a little numb: "Ah? Then senior brother, can I still be cured?" Looking at her body, she saw Yan Yuze holding a small bottle and sprinkling medicine on her wound. It was white powder, and Qin Shuxue guessed that it was an anti-inflammatory drug.

Feeling her gaze, Yan Yuze introduced: "Ma Fei San."

…No wonder she’s not in pain anymore.

That's right, there is probably no anti-inflammatory medicine in this world, and if there is inflammation, it can only be cut off. Qin Shuxue was overwhelmed with grief, crying and begging: "Brother, please save me, I don't want to die yet, I will never do that again!"

Yan Yuze asked the men to bring a stretcher and smiled at her tenderly: "I'm here, you won't die."

He turned around and sighed to Situ Xiayan: "She was such a good girl, but now she has scars all over her body. How pitiful."

I heard it! Qin Shuxue couldn't help but imagine that she was like a tattered rag doll that had been sewn together. Why did she feel a little scary?

Qin Shuxue felt sleepy, but she couldn't resist the effect of Ma Fei San and fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up again, the operation was over. Qin Shuxue couldn't move, and her eyes were only slightly open - she had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, that familiar face suddenly came up: "Shuxue, what's wrong with you? Why didn't you call me when you went out? With such a serious injury, you will definitely have bad luck in the next two days. Don't go out again. I will take care of you."

Qin Shuxue said weakly: "No need, Ying Yong, go and practice quickly, don't embarrass the emperor."

A rare look of disdain appeared on Ying Yong's face. Qin Shuxue thought that with his IQ, he probably couldn't make such an expression, and was very surprised.

"It's nothing to be ashamed of. What happens to me has nothing to do with him." After saying this as if he was having a quarrel, Ying Yong began to bombard Qin Shuxue again: "Yan Yuze said that you need to recover for a few months. Don't go back to the dormitory. I will pack your things for you and come here to take care of you every day. He said that you don't like bitter medicine and gave me a handful of candy. Why didn't you tell me first? I asked the imperial chef to make delicious food and sweet food for you. The people in the palace cook delicious food."

"Wait a minute." Qin Shuxue remembered that she still had many doubts. "Can you tell me, what is despair? What exactly is a demon beast?"

Ying Yong looked at her with eyes that showed concern for the mentally retarded: "Ah. Poor child, you don't even know this. Monsters are all formed by the condensation of negative emotions of humans, which is why monsters will never disappear in this world. Humans constantly generate negative emotions, and as long as there are people in the world, monsters will not be completely killed. The stronger the negative emotions, the stronger the monsters' abilities. If no one kills them, they can even have the same wisdom as humans. The little thing you met was Despair, and it was once a great monster that brought disaster to one side, but it was killed once ten years ago. Now it is probably re-condensed, so it is not too powerful yet."

"Not too powerful", Qin Shuxue almost died at the hands of that thing: "Nonsense, he has obviously become bigger, there is no way I can beat him."

"That's because there are beautiful flowers there. The fragrance of beautiful flowers will make Despair crazy. You know, suppose you are in a bad mood, and suddenly someone tells you a bunch of nonsense, saying that you have a big problem. Wouldn't you be mad? Beautiful flowers have such an effect on Despair."

I can't stand it. This metaphor is too vivid. It really breaks my defense.

"I thought monsters were some kind of plants or animals that had developed intelligence and cultivated themselves..." Isn't that what's written in novels?

Ying Yong touched Qin Shuxue's head lovingly: "It's not easy for humans to practice. Even in our Chongyun Sect, there are idiots who can't pass the assessment. How can animals have that kind of intelligence?"

...Qin Shuxue felt like she was being scolded.

She slapped Ying Yong's hand away, and Ying Yong seemed to realize something and said in panic: "No, Shuxue, I'm not talking about you. You lost your memory, which is equivalent to starting from scratch. It's understandable that you failed the course. I'm talking about those people who don't listen in class, don't study after class, and are punished by the teacher every day. Of course, there is no good result in the end..."

Qin Shuxue ignored him. If possible, she didn't want to say a word. But there was no one else here, so she had to change the subject and asked him, "Is Fei Ling back?"

"Who is it? I don't know him."

He knew it was useless to ask. Qin Shuxue instructed him, "Go ask. Fei Ling and I went out together. I am worried about her."

Although Ying Yong didn't want to care about other people at all, since Qin Shuxue said so, he couldn't refuse and turned around and left the ward.

After he left the house and walked away, Qin Shuxue started to howl like a pig being slaughtered. It hurts, it hurts so much, the effect of the anesthetic has worn off! Her bones hurt so much, it hurts to breathe, the wound from the surgery hurts, and there is no good part of her body. Even the skin next to the bed hurts so much when she lies on it.

I am really impressed. Is it because the medical conditions are too underdeveloped? How did they treat it?

Qin Shuxue didn't believe that a steel plate could be put on this fractured bone, and her broken bones didn't seem to be that easy to put on a steel plate. She was struggling to feel it when Situ Xiayan walked in.

"I heard you screaming downstairs. It seems you are not feeling well at all."