Quick Wear: Cousin, Come to the Bowl Quickly

The moment the pain in her shoulder came, Lin Xi knew that she had made the right bet. Her drooping hair covered half of her face. She glanced into the inner room inconspicuously, a smile appearing at the corner of her lips.

When he raised his head again, he had an expression of having survived a disaster, and said to Ji Xiaowu with tears in his eyes, "Thank you, Demon Lord, for sparing my life."

"Hehe, you should be thankful that Qinghe still has some affection for you, otherwise you would be a corpse now." Ji Xiaowu withdrew his hand, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and glanced at Lin Xi with disdain.

"You are right. I really want to thank Senior Sister Luo. For someone as innocent, kind, and friendly as her, I will definitely obey her in the future and follow her lead." Lin Xi's face became even more flattering, and she pretended to stand up from the chair and kneel down to Ji Xiaowu.

As if he was disgusted by Lin Xi's arrogant and respectful attitude, Ji Xiaowu took a half step back in disgust and waved his hand as if to chase away something dirty, "Stay away from me, don't you sword cultivators always claim to be upright and righteous, and would rather break than bend? I didn't expect there would be someone like you..."

At this point, he frowned and glanced at Lin Xi, as if he couldn't find the right words to describe her. He simply stopped talking, snorted coldly, and shook his sleeves and said, "I will spare your life today, but if you dare to reveal a word in front of Qinghe, next time it won't just be your arm that will be crippled."

"I know, I know. I swear I will keep your identity as the Demon Lord a secret and never reveal a single word." Lin Xi said hurriedly.

"I'm glad to know this. If you dare to disobey my orders, then you'd better consider whether your entire Lingyun Sword Sect can withstand my wrath." Seeing Lin Xi's fear-stricken look, Ji Xiaowu waved his sleeves disdainfully, uttered some harsh words, and left without looking back.

Seeing him leave, Lin Xi stood up despite the pain and walked to the door. She released her spiritual sense to confirm that he had really left completely, then she slammed the door shut, fell to the ground, and shouted weakly to the inner room: "Senior Sister, he's gone, come out."

A white light appeared behind the screen, and Luo Qinghe walked out in a daze, looking pale. After seeing Lin Xi sitting on the ground, her already ugly face turned even paler.

She ran quickly to Lin Xi's side, chanted a healing spell, took out a golden pill from her storage bag, and stuffed it into her mouth without hesitation.

As soon as the pill entered her stomach, Lin Xi felt a shock to her spirit. Strands of soft spiritual power continuously came from her dantian, rushing to her limbs and bones, flushing her meridians throughout her body.

But in just a moment, the severe pain in her shoulder disappeared for the most part, and her cultivation, which had been stagnant for a long time, also leaped through the middle stage of foundation building, the late stage of foundation building, and finally broke through the middle stage of golden elixir, and then gradually calmed down.

Luo Qinghe, who had been paying attention to her situation, saw that Lin Xi's aura had finally stabilized a lot, so he put away the magic weapon in his hand and helped her sit back on the chair.

"Xixi, how do you feel?" Luo Qinghe's face was full of worry as she asked in a low voice about Lin Xi's situation.

Lin Xi felt the golden elixir that was still solidifying in her dantian, and calmed her breathing. Then she opened her eyes and said to Luo Qinghe, "Sister, I'm fine. What elixir did you give me? My cultivation level has directly..."

It's no wonder that Lin Xi was so surprised. The pill that Luo Qinghe gave her not only healed the wounds that Ji Xiaowu had just inflicted on her, but also directly raised her cultivation level by several levels. There were no side effects at all, and it didn't even bring about a thunder tribulation.

If such a precious elixir were released outside, it would probably attract countless cultivators. However, Luo Qinghe stuffed it into her mouth without hesitation. How could Lin Xi not be moved?

"It's not something valuable. I was going to share it with everyone anyway." Seeing Lin Xi recover, Luo Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief. His body, which had been holding on, suddenly softened. He slumped down in the chair beside Lin Xi with a pale face and covered his face with his hands.

"Senior Sister, are you okay?" Seeing her like this, Lin Xi quickly stood up, hugged her shoulders, and held her in his arms.

Crystal clear tears slipped from Luo Qinghe's fingers. She leaned in Lin Xi's arms, her body trembling, her shoulders heaving, and a suppressed wail like a lonely animal came from her throat. It was obvious that she was extremely sad.

Lin Xi knew how she felt at the moment. Anyone who knew that the beloved person who spoke softly and tenderly to him/her was the legendary murderous and tyrannical devil would not be able to accept it for a moment.

So seeing that Luo Qinghe didn't respond, Lin Xi didn't say anything more. She just patted her back gently and accompanied her in silence, allowing her to cry her heart out at once.

After a long time, feeling the sobbing of the person in her arms gradually stop, Lin Xi took out a handkerchief and gently pulled down Luo Qinghe's hands that were covering her cheeks. Looking at her red and swollen eyes, she sighed helplessly and slowly wiped away the tears that had not yet dried.

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister." Lin Xi said with some reluctance, but she did not regret her decision. If she did not tell Luo Qinghe the truth, then as she and Ji Xiaowu got deeper and deeper into trouble, she would only be greeted with a more cruel ending.

"No, Xixi, you have done nothing wrong to me. If you hadn't told me in time, I would still be kept in the dark by him." After wiping away her tears, Luo Qinghe spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Such a cruel and ruthless person..." When she said this, Luo Qinghe seemed to think of every detail of her and Ji Xiaowu's relationship over the past five years. She closed her eyes in pain, but after a moment, when she opened her eyes again, she had regained her composure, "They are really not a good match."

Seeing her clear eyes and determined expression, Lin Xi was relieved at once, and knew that her decision to let Luo Qinghe know Ji Xiaowu's true identity was the right one. After all, in the original plot, how could a woman who dared to kill Hundred Immortals Alliance alone be the kind of foolish person who would do anything for love?

"But now that we know his true identity, we are helpless against him. How should we deal with it next?" Luo Qinghe pursed her lips, recalling the shock she felt when Lin Xi told her this fact a few hours ago. Her face darkened, "We can't let Master and the others know. Otherwise, with their temperaments, I'm afraid they will make a big fuss and destroy everything."

"Don't worry, Senior Sister. Although we in the Lingyun Sword Sect can't do anything to him, what if the hundreds of immortal sects unite? Since he insists on staying in the Lingyun Sword Sect, then let him go to the Immortal Sword Conference with us."

Lin Xi recalled the original plot, the game between various forces at the Fairy Sword Conference, and the mastermind behind the scenes who finally needed the hero and heroine to work together to solve it. Her eyes couldn't help but darken, and a plan to kill someone with a borrowed knife gradually took shape in her mind.