klisemfg Chapter 185 Not thinking about progress
Chapter 185 Not thinking about progress
Three poles in the sun.
Lin Chuan woke up slowly, his eyes gently falling on Jiang Wanying who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose slightly.
"Um... no... no."
Jiang Wanying frowned slightly, and her cherry-like lips pouted lightly, as if resisting something. She looked so cute that people couldn't help but want to reach out and smooth out the wrinkles between her brows.
"..."
"It seems I have to be more compassionate in the future."
Lin Chuan murmured softly, with a look of pity on his face. He gently stood up and walked out of the house carefully.
"Chuan'er, are you awake? Last night... you worked so hard for so long. I made some medicinal soup for you and Ying'er. Drink it while it's hot."
As soon as Lin Chuan walked out, Xu Hanyi came over immediately.
She had an unnatural smile on her face and tried to make her tone sound calm. As she spoke, she took out two bowls of slightly steaming medicinal soup from the storage space. The rising steam seemed to be filled with her complicated and unspeakable thoughts.
"Uh..., how long has Master been here?"
Lin Chuan's expression froze, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face. He always felt that Xu Hanyi was a little angry, with a strong sense of resentment.
"It didn't take long."
Xu Hanyi tried hard to make her tone appear calm, but her slightly trembling voice still revealed a hint of panic and bitterness in her heart.
"..."
"Thank you for your hard work, Master."
After saying that, Lin Chuan picked up one of the medicine bowls in Xu Hanyi's hand and drank it all in one gulp.
"Master will just deliver Ying'er's medicinal soup, and Chuan'er can go and do his own thing."
Seeing Lin Chuan finish drinking the medicine, Xu Hanyi raised his eyes slightly and tried to force out a seemingly peaceful smile.
"Senior Sister...she hasn't woken up yet. Master, please give me the medicine soup."
Although he didn't know why Xu Hanyi was looking for Jiang Wanying, Lin Chuan felt that it was not a good thing to go in at this time.
"Well, I was not thoughtful enough. When Ying'er wakes up, remember to ask her to come find me."
Xu Hanyi sighed softly, handed the medicine in his hand to Lin Chuan, then slowly turned and left.
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Baiyun Holy Land.
"Congratulations to the Saintess for completing her cultivation and entering the Nascent Soul stage!"
The voice was loud and full of awe, echoing in the hall for a long time.
At this moment in the hall, a purple-haired girl was sitting on the main seat that should have been occupied by Saint Bai Jie.
She had a graceful figure, with purple hair cascading down behind her like a waterfall, faintly emitting a mysterious sheen, and her exquisitely beautiful face had a hint of indifference and majesty.
The Holy Lord and the elders were all standing below at this moment, not daring to overstep the boundaries in the slightest.
"After three days of preaching, how much you can understand depends on yourselves."
"Thank you Saint!"
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Canglong Holy Land.
"Look at Zhao Gang! The most insignificant Saint Son among the Four Sacred Grounds. He made a killing this time by entering the Immortal Ruins, and even saved Lin Chuan and Bai Zhi!"
"Look at you! You're not making progress, relying on the double resources I've given you over the past two and a half years to stay locked up in the Holy Land!"
"The immortal ruins have appeared at our doorstep! You don't even try to fight, you..."
Inside the hall, Saint Lord Yan Jin was so angry that he stamped his feet and pointed at Di Lin below. His fingers were trembling slightly from exerting too much force, and his expression of hatred for Di Lin's lack of fighting spirit was fully revealed.
"I have enough resources for cultivation, why should I go to the Immortal Ruins?"
Di Lin stiffened his neck and retorted unconvincedly.
"You're the only one who has enough resources for cultivation? Then which of Lin Chuan, Bai Zhi, or Zhao Gang doesn't have a vast supply of resources behind them? If they can go, why can't you?"
Yan Jin was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. His voice suddenly rose a few degrees, buzzing in the hall, and his words were like a string of cannons hitting Di Lin.
"Let them go, I don't want to risk my life when we have ample resources."
Di Lin curled his lips and muttered nonchalantly.
"You..." Saint Lord Yan Jin was so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time.
"Alright, alright. If there's nothing else, I'll go back to practice. Remember to send this month's resources on time."
After saying that, Di Lin turned around and walked out of the hall without looking back. His steps were light and casual, and he didn't care at all about Yan Jin's angry gaze behind him that could almost burn through him.
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Xuanwu Holy Land.
Inside the room, Zhao Gang was lazily lying on the bed, enjoying the beautiful morning with a comfortable look on his face.
"Gang! I heard that a secret realm was discovered at the entrance of our holy land. Would you like to go in and gain some experience?"
Long Zhantian's voice suddenly rang out, breaking the silence. He strode into the room with a look of expectation on his face, and his eyes fell on Zhao Gang, full of encouragement.
"No, no, I just came out of the Immortal Ruins after a near-death experience. I need to recuperate well."
Zhao Gang didn't even raise his eyelids. He muttered something in reply, turned over, and faced Long Zhantian with his back. He wrapped the quilt around himself, looking lazy and resistant, as if it would be difficult for him to say another word.
"you……"
"Then don't blame me, Master."
Long Zhantian remembered the advice Lin Chuan gave him, and without hesitation, he hurried out the door.
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Tianjian Peak, afternoon.
"Senior Sister, are you awake?"
Lin Chuan, who was sitting at the table and heard the movement beside the bed, put down the ancient book in his hand, quickly came to the bed, gently helped Jiang Wanying, who was trying to get up but was a little struggling, and leaned her against his arms.
"Um……"
Because of last night, Jiang Wanying's voice is now hoarse.
"Master has made some medicinal soup, would you like to drink it, Senior Sister?"
Lin Chuan lowered his head slightly, looked at Jiang Wanying, whose face was slightly red in his arms, and asked softly.
"Feed me and I'll drink."
Jiang Wanying raised her head slightly, her eyes like rippling lake water in spring, the ripples full of shyness and anticipation.
"it is good."
A doting smile appeared on Lin Chuan's lips, and his eyes were full of tenderness.
He quickly walked to the table, picked up the medicine brought by Xu Hanyi, heated it slightly with his spiritual power, then returned to the bedside, held Jiang Wanying in his arms again, and fed her one spoonful at a time.
Jiang Wanying drank the medicine quietly and well-behavedly, and did not play any interactive games during the process like Xu Hanyi did.
She leaned obediently in Lin Chuan's arms. Whenever Lin Chuan scooped a spoonful of medicine and handed it to her mouth, she gently opened her mouth and swallowed the medicine with gentle and natural movements.
"Senior sister is so good."
Soon, the bowl of medicine soup was finished, and Lin Chuan rubbed Jiang Wanying's head gently.
"What reward does Achuan have?" Jiang Wanying raised her head slightly, with a hint of playfulness and anticipation in her eyes.
"What does Senior Sister want?" Lin Chuan asked softly with a smile on his face.
"I want to hear you call me something nice."
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