Xiuxian Work Log

Chapter 129 Shu Yu

From a distance, the Rebirth Valley in April resembled a deep, endless mountain landscape, revived by the spring breeze. Walking along the well-trodden path, the endless search gradually made Lin Qingyue and Wen Lingyun feel irritated.

Before coming to the Valley of Rebirth, Lin Qingyue learned about the Valley of Rebirth from other cultivators.

The man thought that if he kept walking inside, he would be able to see the medicine hall hidden inside, and then he would see ordinary medical disciples and servants of the Rebirth Valley sitting there.

Doctors with more advanced medical skills will not easily treat ordinary injuries.

"Of course, you can't do it without money. Even if you are cured, you will have to work for Wangsheng Valley to redeem yourself."

The wandering cultivator sat on a bench, holding a bowl of noodles with vegetables and shredded pork, and was very talkative.

Seeing Lin Qingyue sitting next to him, he sat up straighter and his voice sounded unnatural.

"Um... could you please sit across from me? I don't have any plans to find a Taoist partner for the time being."

"Ah? Oh." Lin Qingyue sat opposite, and Wen Lingyun followed her.

The casual cultivator secretly glanced at Lin Qingyue again, and Lin Qingyue happened to look over there.

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Wandering cultivator: "Although you are beautiful and I like your face very much. But I practice the ruthless way and would never dare to approach a girl."

Lin Qingyue's face was wooden: "Oh."

Rogue cultivator: "Do you know the Sword Saint Wangchen of the Ziyang Sword Sect?"

Lin Qingyue only knew Wu Kun, so she asked, "Wu Kun?"

"Oh no! I knew you would make a mistake!" The casual cultivator sucked up the remaining noodles in the bowl in one breath, and then shouted to the boss in the kitchen for three more bowls.

Lin Qingyue looked at his stomach, which was very flat.

The casual cultivator said with dismay, "Sword Saint Wang Hui is Uncle Wu Kun! Sword Saint Wang Chen is my master, Wen Ren Qu! Every year, those of you who come to Zi Yang Sword Sect only know Uncle Wu Kun, but it's not your fault. Zi Yang Sword Sect doesn't emphasize this to the outside world, and the people of Zi Yang Sword Sect won't get confused."

Lin Qingyue knew that when she was out in the world, her identity was given by herself. Even though this casual cultivator kept saying that he had a strong background, she could understand.

In the world of cultivating immortals, in order not to be bullied.

Very normal.

The casual cultivator felt a little discouraged when he saw her indifferent expression.

"You still don't ask me my name? Is it because I'm a little ugly?"

Hearing this, Lin Qingyue inevitably looked at the face of the casual cultivator.

Different from the aesthetic of uprightness and elegance that is usually seen in the world of immortal cultivation, the face of the casual cultivator... is very childish.

But he seemed to know that he looked immature and steady. He had a stern face when he was silent, but his true nature was revealed as soon as he spoke.

"Everyone has different preferences, and you don't have to care about other people's opinions. There will always be someone who likes your style." Lin Qingyue said slowly.

Following his request, he asked, "What's your name, fellow Taoist?"

The cultivator finished another bowl of noodles and wiped his mouth. "My name is Wenren Shuyu."

Four characters, a rare name.

Lin Qingyue: "What a nice name."

Wenren Shuyu nodded in approval: "You are the first one to praise my name."

Lin Qingyue's smile froze, "Haha, is that so?"

Wenren Shuyu finished the remaining noodles, a total of twenty-two bowls, under the shocked gazes of Lin Qingyue and Wen Lingyun.

Lin Qingyue felt that she was almost tired of watching, and Wen Lingyun had already run to the door and started playing with the little yellow dog in the store.

Wenren Shuyu stood up and suddenly remembered that Lin Qingyue came to Wangsheng Valley to find someone to treat his illness, so he recommended himself.

"Miss Lin, do you need me to lead the way? Honestly, I've been to the Rebirth Valley no less than a hundred times. Even if you blindfold me, I can still walk backwards to the Rebirth Valley."

"Besides, I know a great doctor in Wangsheng Valley who can definitely cure Miss Lin's hand."

Lin Qingyue: "How much?"

Wenren Shuyu said quickly, "I'll give you 100 medium-grade spirit stones."

Wenren Shuyu watched helplessly as the girl opposite him turned black in the face, and then pulled Wen Lingyun away.

"Pa!" Wenren Shuyu slapped himself in front of others.

"I told you not to talk nonsense! I don't know why Wenren Qu is so taciturn and can't even utter a few words in a day, but how come I can just say whatever comes to my mind? I must have inherited that from Wenren Qu!"

The noodle shop owner laughed at his expression and said, "Mr. Wenren, aren't you here to get someone treated? How can you still be thinking about flirting with a young girl?"

Wenren Shuyu was also an acquaintance of the noodle shop owner. He picked up the sword he had placed on the table and sighed.

"Everyone has a love for beauty. Since we can't be together in the end anyway, why can't I date more people?"

Boss: "How many have you negotiated so far?"

Speaking of this, Wenren Shuyu wailed, "Not even one! Even the ruthless are human!"

Boss: "Relax your mind, you never know, you might meet the right person."

Wenren Shuyu shook his head: "It's wrong to meet the right person. I'm not Wenren Qu."

I can't fall in love and forget.

The noodle shop owner sighed, and Wenren Shuyu did not fly his sword, but flew directly into the air and headed towards the top of the mountain in Wangsheng Valley.

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After Lin Qingyue passed the same place three times, Wen Lingyun pulled the corner of her clothes, pointed at the signpost, and motioned Lin Qingyue to take another look.

“Could there be something wrong with the signpost?”

Lin Qingyue took a closer look and saw that a gust of wind blew and the signpost fell down.

Lin Qingyue was so frightened that he stepped back, "It wasn't me! Xiaoshuang, you can testify for me!"

Can you even scam people by using road signs these days?

Lin Qingyue found it ridiculous.

The signpost fell to the ground, pressing down the weeds. Lin Qingyue stepped up, picked up the signpost, and simply repaired it.

It’s a question of direction.

Lin Qingyue: "Should we return to our original direction?"

Wen Lingyun: "It turns out that direction was wrong."

Okay, Lin Qingyue changed direction.

The two people took another road, and then found the casual cultivator who was in the shop at the foot of the mountain at the end of the road.

When Wenren Shuyu saw them, his eyes lit up and he ran straight towards Lin Qingyue.

"Miss Lin, are you here to see me?"

Lin Qingyue: "...If you think so, then so be it."

"That's it." Wenren Shuyu said enthusiastically, "I'll take you to meet your future senior brothers and sisters!"

The tone was so familiar that Lin Qingyue thought she had entered the Zi Yang Sword Sect.

"Well, I haven't entered the Ziyang Sword Sect yet."

Wenren Shuyu glanced at Lin Qingyue with his spiritual sense and narrowed his eyes.

"Miss Lin, you are so modest. With your strength, isn't it more than enough for you to join the Ziyang Sword Sect? How about we have a competition later? I won't need to use my spiritual power, and you will know the average level of our Ziyang Sword Sect."

Average level...

Lin Qingyue was very moved: "Okay."

Little did he know, Wenren Shuyu said again: "I was planning to fight you with one hand, but your left hand is not convenient, so I will fight you with my feet."

Lin Qingyue: ??? Are you mocking her? Are you mocking her?

Wenren Shuyu saw the girl's face darken even more, and he squeezed out a sentence: "No need, just use both hands."

Wenren Shuyu felt a little embarrassed: "Isn't this too much of a bully?"