Quick Travel: The beginning is Shura Field

Chapter 1563: A blind girl from a poor sect turns her life around with her acting skills (5)

Since the establishment of the Hundred Ghosts Sect, no one knows who all the members of the Hundred Ghosts Sect are, except for the successive sect leaders and their right-hand men, the Black and White Impermanence.

The Baigui Sect has never come into conflict with other sects and have always lived in peace with them. However, because of its ghostly whereabouts and its both good and evil behavior, it is classified as a cult.

"The Piao Miao Sect wants to get rid of the Hundred Ghosts Sect?"

Bai Wuchang guessed, "It should be that a few months ago, the Bull-Headed and Horse-Faced Demon killed the direct disciple of the Piao Miao Sect, and the Piao Miao Sect held a grudge against them, so they deliberately took revenge."

Leng Wu Jue had reached a bottleneck in his cultivation. A few months ago, he sent Ox-Head and Horse-Face out to look for medicinal herbs. On the way, they met disciples of Piao Miao Sect. The other party regarded themselves as righteous and looked down on evil cults, so they attacked Ox-Head and Horse-Face, but were defeated and killed.

Afterwards, Piao Miao Sect wanted to seek revenge, but they didn't know the location of Bai Gui Sect.

King Yama was probably instigated to rebel while he was out, and wanted to cooperate with Piao Miao Sect to kill the members he knew and avenge the disciples of Piao Miao Sect.

"Where is Black Impermanence?"

"Hei Wuchang is running around to remind members hiding outside to prevent them from being targeted by the people of Piao Miao Sect."

"We don't know how many members of the Hundred Ghost Sect King Yan Luo has revealed. Send someone to remind all the members to act in a group as much as possible. If they encounter those from the Piao Miao Sect seeking revenge, kill them directly."

"Yes! Sect Master, this is the medicine you wanted."

Bai Wuchang handed over a large bag of medicinal herbs and Leng Wujue took it.

Suddenly remembering something, Leng Wujue ordered: "The little sister of Wanjian Sect is from Hehuan Sect, you send someone to investigate her background." Leng Wujue has a keen sense of smell. Although He Yao is wearing a sachet, the charming fragrance of Hehuan Sect that penetrates into his bone marrow cannot be concealed.

"clear."

After sending Bai Wuchang away, Leng Wujue sat at the table, opened the medicine bag, put the large amount of medicinal materials inside into the gauze according to the proportions, and tied it up.

Leng Wujue stuffed all the remaining medicinal residue into a sachet, added some scented powder to cover up the bitter taste of the herbs, and hung it at the head of the bed, emitting a faint fragrance.

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When Dai Ke woke up, he felt his mind was exceptionally clear and his body no longer felt as heavy as before.

She tried to get up, but was held back by the arm around her waist.

I felt a furry touch on my neck and a slightly cool breath.

Leng Wujue buried his head in the crook of Dai Ke's neck, his voice hoarse: "Are you hungry?" Dai Ke was stimulated by the coolness and her body trembled, causing Leng Wujue to lean close to her ear and tease: "So sensitive?"

The teasing voice made Dai Ke blush, and she was eager to explain: "Your body is too cold, you just shivered."

Leng Wu Jue hugged me even tighter: "But you were not like this last night. You said that my body was cool and comfortable, and you held me tightly and refused to let go."

Dai Ke couldn't remember what happened yesterday, so naturally, whatever Leng Wujue, the person involved, said was the truth.

Dai Ke touched Leng Wujue's waist and twisted it: "Did you add something to the soup yesterday?"

"My dear, it's unfair. I just added some medicinal herbs to nourish your body, but I didn't expect that your body was so weak that you couldn't stand the effects of the medicine."

Leng Wujue's voice was full of imagination: "It seems that my wife needs to take more supplements, otherwise her small body can't stand it."

"Shut up!"

Leng Wujue stood up with a smile: "Okay, I won't tease my wife anymore. I'll go make her something to eat." As soon as Leng Wujue left, Dai Ke covered himself with the quilt and didn't get up for a long time.

Dai Ke fumbled his way to the table and tried to circulate his internal energy, but there was no response in his body.

[Xiaowu, haven't all the poisons in my body been eliminated? ]

[Well, only a small part of it has been dissolved. I guess I will have to take a few more medicinal baths to remove all the toxicity.]

[Then once the effects of the drug wear off, will my power be restored? ]

[No, the medicinal properties at that time eliminated the original owner's power instead of sealing it. The removal of the medicinal properties can only restore your physical condition, but not your power.]

That means that even if Dai Ke is detoxified, he still has to start practicing again from the beginning.

Dai Ke was lying on the table dejectedly. When Leng Wujue came back, he saw that her face was full of worry.

"What's wrong?" "Nothing, I just feel a little sad when I think about my senior sister losing her power."

The previous owner was also considered a child of destiny. There were nine moves in the Wuji Sword Technique, and the sect master only learned the seventh move in his entire life, but the original owner had already learned the sixth move when he was less than 20 years old.

If it weren't for that accident, she would probably be a leader among the younger generation.

Moreover, if Dai Ke wants to take back the Wuji Sect and kick Ji Lingfeng out to become the sect leader himself, he will definitely need some powerful skills.

But now, let alone becoming the sect leader, she probably can’t even beat the outer disciples.

"Is that why you're unhappy?"

"What do you mean just because of this? I was a strong man before, after all. That's thirteen years of hard work!"

The original owner started practicing martial arts at the age of five, and thirteen years of internal energy was gone in an instant. Even an outsider like Dai Ke felt the pain.

Leng Wu Jue picked up the bowl and said, "Eat your meal obediently, and I will teach you twenty years of skills."

Dai Ke was stunned and said in surprise: "You are about the same age as me, and you can give me twenty years of skills just like that? Are you kidding me?"

Ji Lingfeng was only two years older than her, and judging from Leng Wujue's voice, he should not be very old either, perhaps twenty-three or twenty-four at most.

If twenty years of skills were passed on to Dai Ke, wouldn't he have little left?

Leng Wujue fed the cooled porridge to Dai Ke's mouth: "I have my own way."

Putting down the bowl of porridge, Leng Wujue gently kneaded Dai Ke's hand and said, "I will pass on my skills to you now."

Dai Ke quickly stopped him: "No, I can practice again by myself."

However, Leng Wujue did not respond. He exerted a little force on his hands, and Dai Ke fell into his arms.

Then his chin was lifted up, and when his slightly cool lips touched, Dai Ke felt himself surrounded by warm power. Power continued to flow through his veins, gathering in his dantian.

Dai Ke pushed his chest, trying to stop Leng Wujue from transferring his power, but his arms were as motionless as iron pillars.

005 soothed him, "Host, just let him go. He has at least a hundred years of power hidden in his body, so losing twenty years of power won't have much of an impact."

Dai Ke was shocked: "Could he be a century-old monster with a childlike face?"

[You're overthinking it. The Nine Yin Technique can absorb other people's skills for its own use. The twenty years of skills he lost can be completely absorbed back.]

No wonder the Hundred Ghosts Sect is called a cult. The technique of absorbing people's internal energy would be called a sorcery in any era.

Noticing that Dai Ke was distracted, Leng Wujue hugged her tightly and bit her lips lightly as a punishment.

Dai Ke was startled back to his senses by the sting, and he knocked Leng Wujue's shoulder in dissatisfaction. The whole process lasted for an hour, and Dai Ke did feel full of strength in his body, but he also felt pain and numbness in his lips.

Dai Ke said sullenly, "I've never heard of passing on power in this way."

Leng Wu Jue didn't feel weak even though he had lost twenty years of power. Instead, he buried his head in Dai Ke's chest with a satisfied look on his face, and said in a muffled voice, "I have given you twenty years of power. You should let me get some benefits, right?"