Quickly Transmigrate: I am the Heroine in a Bloody and Abusive Story

From then on, Lin Yi began to disassemble sword moves every day and create new ones.

Every time Ni Fang passed by Lin Yi's cave after practicing, he would always feel sincerely gratified, as if the day of paying off his debt was just around the corner.

The two seemed to have really become friends again. In addition to the greetings every morning and evening, they would also chat about daily trivial matters.

For example, what was not to my taste in the food that Hetong brought over today, and why some bamboos broke easily while others were as hard as gold and stone, and so on.

Although the relationship won't return to what it was before the age of thirteen, Ni Fang is already very satisfied with the current situation.

The days are not always peaceful.

Every time Ni Fang took the Foundation Establishment Pill, he would faint from the pain. This was the body's self-defense under the tremendous pain and it was totally unavoidable.

I gave it a nice name, the price of growing up.

Perhaps it would be more reasonable to call it a quick price, Ni Fang thought before he passed out.

When he woke up again, there was still some cold sweat on his back. Ni Fang cast a Dust-Removing Technique on himself, rubbed his head and walked out of the cave.

"You looked very painful just now, for the entire three incense sticks of time."

Lin Yi leaned against the stone wall, his handsome profile covered in shadows.

Ni Fang didn't expect Lin Yi to find out. She didn't answer immediately, but asked, "Why are you waiting here?"

Lin Yi pointed at the formation at the door and said, "I heard you making a painful sound, but I can't get in."

Ni Fang slapped his head, almost forgetting about this, "I was worried that your inner demon would control your body, so I blocked it. You don't have to wait for me to wake up next time, just take a foundation-building pill, and you will be fine soon."

"I don't care about you."

Ni Fang laughed dumbly, "I didn't think so much about it."

Lin Yi suddenly stood up straight, turned around and was about to leave. Before he took two steps, he turned back and looked at her, "The formation you carved on the bamboo is too simple, it can't trap my inner demon. I'll carve a new one for you and add your spiritual energy, I think it should work."

"Okay, thank you in advance." Ni Fang agreed readily.

Seeing Lin Yi walk away, Ni Fang heaved a sigh of relief. Could it be that he was really used to hiding? How come he couldn't even bear the pain now?

Fortunately, there are only six foundation-building pills left, and she is only half a month away from advancing to the late stage of foundation-building.

By then, everything will be over.

The voice of Mingming rang in my ears at the right time.

"Host, although I don't understand human emotions, I think Lin Yi just cared about you."

Ni Fang was amused by Mingming's sudden serious voice, "You understand now? Who assured me before that Lin Yi liked Yun Mengyao? Non-humans like you should not always think about studying human emotions."

She is not stupid, how could she not know the difference between concern and small talk?

“I studied all the romance novels and short videos.”

"You'd better read less." Ni Fang smiled even more happily. "Human emotions are very complicated. Otherwise, why didn't your Tianming Bookstore install a favorability system for you? Isn't it because you can't judge the difference between love, liking and caring?"

All the codes of life are running at high speed.

Ni Fang didn't care that his small system's CPU was on the verge of overloading, and continued to speak, "So as long as the task is completed in the end, it's fine. You can't ask me to do it according to your ideas."

It does not have the authority to change hosts, and Neon Fang's growth and changes in this story far exceed its expectations. Neon Fang knows exactly what it wants to do and what it does not want to do, so its ability to control Neon Fang will only gradually weaken.

"You're right."

Mingming finally said this.

……

In the bamboo forest.

Lin Yi was patiently cutting the bamboo with a knife, but the scene just now kept replaying in his mind.

It was difficult for him to describe what emotions flashed through his mind when he heard Ni Fang's painful cry. Rather than anxiety and panic, it was more like a feeling of helplessness and dejection.

Taking the foundation-building pill and forcibly shortening the time of cultivation will inevitably cause punishment from heaven, and the great physical pain is simply unavoidable.

He is the one who practices magic.

He is the one who has fallen into depravity.

Why should you endure all this?

She could have just ignored everything, so why did she stay to protect him?

The knife in his hand cut his fingertips, and blood dripped onto the bamboo, destroying the entire formation. Lin Yi wrapped it with the cloth from the corner of his clothes, found a new bamboo and started carving again.

He began to recall again what his inner demon had said to him.

Perhaps he really is, as his inner demon says, a poor fellow who wants others to care about him and value him.

The sad thing is that he couldn't even tell what was true and what was false before.

Is the Yunmengyao he cares about true or false?

Was it true or false that he hated Ni Fang?

As dusk fell, the sky and earth were dyed red.

In the distant mist, a flock of geese flew by.

The surroundings were extremely light and quiet, so quiet that no one would care how big a storm had been stirred up in the heart of a young boy who had lost his most important memories.

Except for the boy himself.

……

In the past few days, the threshold of the main hall of Yunzhong Peak has been lowered by half a centimeter.

The reason is simple: there are so many monks entering and leaving the main hall that the immortal slaves of Yunzhong Peak have to always have tea on hand to prevent the great masters from drying out their lips during debates with each other.

The topic naturally revolved around Lin Yi.

Fu Hongling, who was seriously injured, did not seem to intend to let Liuyun Sect go. She sent her demon generals to frequently harass several remote towns of immortal cultivation. In addition to the demon generals, many abandoned disciples of the sect and evil cultivators who had gone astray also heard the news and moved, waiting for an opportunity to make some money from the battle between Fu Hongling and Yun Tianming.

Most of the people living in these towns are independent cultivators, and there are even some mortals. They are the weakest places in the world of immortal cultivation, and cannot withstand the turmoil of the demon generals.

When these independent cultivators who could not bear the humiliation heard that the root of the problem was Lin Yi of Liuyun Sect, they immediately united as one. They gathered more than 20 cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage and came to Liuyun Sect in a mighty force, saying that they wanted to ask Yun Tianming for an explanation.

What he meant was that the people from the Demon Realm were targeting them. The spiritual energy in that place was originally thin. If there were many casualties in the future, and the spiritual veins were taken away by those demon cultivators, where would the remaining casual cultivators go to practice?

Yun Tianming initially thought that these people were here to extort money, and wanted to give them some spirit stones to be done with.

But these people refused to leave, and seemed determined to take advantage of Liuyun Sect. They found a place to live, elected a leader, and attended meetings with the elders of various sects every day.

This conference hosted by Liuyun Sect is even more interesting.

Different sects had their own plans and no one was willing to compromise, and for dozens of days, no rules were come out.

Jing Qi was of unstable mind and after listening to it a few times he didn't want to go anymore.

Luo Haisheng's expression remained unchanged and he attended the daily meetings as usual.