Xiuxian Work Log

Chapter 152: I will never be able to use the sword in this life

When the sword intent pierced her bones, Lin Qingyue finally understood what the so-called sword intent was.

Sword intent is a pure state. As long as a sword cultivator unleashes his first sword intent, he can quickly comprehend more sword intent.

Sword cultivators pride themselves on being able to wield purer sword intent, and the competition to select inner disciples sets this as a rigid criterion. If you can't wield sword intent, sorry, no summit will accept you as an inner disciple.

In a trance, Lin Qingyue heard Feng Yiqiu calling her.

"Lin Qingyue! Lin Qingyue! How are you?"

She was not in good condition. Her whole body was in pain as if countless insects were biting her, and she was shaking uncontrollably.

"pain……"

She opened her eyes with great effort, and fragments of Xiao Weiqian and the girl appeared in the gray world.

Shen Yumeng was a little surprised, "Brother Wei, why are you using sword power..."

Competitions between inner and outer disciples stipulated that sword intent could not be used, fearing that the outer disciples' minds would be damaged. This would leave a scar on their lives, preventing them from unleashing their sword intent.

Xiao Weiqian smiled. "I'm sorry, I still can't accept someone being so rude in front of me. After all... Yichun can never come back. This is just a small punishment. I hope she'll learn her lesson in the future."

Shen Yumeng was surprised at first only because Xiao Weiqian's behavior was unexpected, not because she really wanted to plead for the new disciple.

Her pretty face wrinkled. "If that's the case, then Brother Wei, please heal her quickly. Otherwise, if Elder Li from the Discipline Hall finds out, we'll be in trouble."

Xiao Weiqian looked at Feng Yiqiu who was standing in front of Lin Qingyue and said gently, "Is this your friend? Please move aside so I can heal this girl."

Feng Yiqiu hugged Lin Qingyue and said, "No, I'll take her to the Valley of Rebirth."

"But this girl's faith in Taoism is almost broken, and I'm afraid she won't be able to wait until she reaches the Valley of Rebirth." Xiao Weiqian's tone contained a threat.

Feng Yiqiu was silent for a moment, took out a bed from the storage ring, and put Lin Qingyue on it.

Xiao Weiqian stood in front of Lin Qingyue, placed his hand on hers and injected spiritual energy into her to heal her.

Seeing Feng Yiqiu's nervous expression, Shen Yumeng taunted him, "If she hadn't angered Brother Wei, why would he have attacked her? She's so lucky that Brother Wei can treat her now. Why are you looking at him like that?"

Feng Yiqiu looked innocent. "I'm just worried about Miss Lin. Could it be that Miss Shen wants Miss Lin to have an accident?"

"How could I!" Shen Yumeng argued anxiously, looking at Feng Yiqiu fiercely: "Don't throw dirty water on me!"

Feng Yiqiu lowered his head: "Shen Yumeng, does it mean that except for Xiao Weiqian, everyone else deserves it?"

Shen Yumeng frowned: "That's because they overestimated their own abilities. Of course they deserve it."

Feng Yiqiu pulled up a mocking smile.

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Lin Qingyue woke up in a place filled with the fragrance of peach blossoms. Bi Zihan was sitting in front of the bed, holding a sword and dozing with his eyes closed.

She opened her eyes as soon as Lin Qingyue moved.

Bi Zihan: "I asked Lu Feizhen to check on you. Xiao Weiqian didn't do anything when he treated you, but he was the one who caused your injury."

Lin Qingyue hadn't come back to his senses yet, and the dense barrage of comments in his mind was giving him a headache.

[Is the anchor okay? ]

[Someone actually dared to plot against the anchor. The anchor must destroy that person to ashes.]

[Ahhh, I'm so angry! How could the anchor I've been watching get hurt by a guy?! If the company doesn't release the authority, I'm going to beat that guy to death!]

[Don't be sad, anchor. I'll give you points to buy something to cheer you up.]

Lin Qingyue was overwhelmed by the donations and realized that there were already more than 200 people in the live broadcast room. She simply spoke to them in her mind.

"Thank you all for your concern. I'm fine now. Don't spend any money on tips. Just keep it for yourself."

Lin Qingyue really hoped that they wouldn't spend money on tips. After all, the tips from the rich women and rich brothers were enough. If they used the relief money, she would feel very guilty.

[The host is so pitiful.]

[Wow—Host, stop talking! I'm going to send you all the relief money!]

[Don't worry, anchors. Not having relief funds just means you can't buy new products, and it won't affect your quality of life.]

[Speaking of which, I'm really tired of the food the housekeeper makes. It's not as stimulating as the nutritional supplements.]

Lin Qingyue: ...So that nutritional supplement really does have an audience.

"Lin Qingyue?"

Bi Zihan leaned forward and waved his hand in front of Lin Qingyue.

"Have you become stupid? No! I want to find Xiao Weiqian!"

"Wait!" Lin Qingyue grabbed Bi Zihan, "I haven't become stupid."

"I'm sorry." Bi Zihan said, "It's all my fault. I wasn't at the sword arena that day because I was competing with Senior Brother Zhong. Otherwise, I wouldn't have let you..."

Bi Zihan clenched her fists tighter and tighter, and Lin Qingyue could even see her veins bulging.

Lin Qingyue lowered her eyes, "This is none of Senior Sister's business."

She didn't expect Xiao Weiqian to be so narrow-minded, and he used his sword intent just because of her sarcastic words.

Thinking of the sword intent, Lin Qingyue couldn't help shaking. It seemed that the pain had already penetrated deep into her bones, and she would never be able to get rid of it.

"Who told you to practice for three days and then rest for two days? Xiao Weiqian obviously wants to ruin your future." The Dust-Breaking System spoke in his mind, and the white cat looked at Lin Qingyue coldly.

"You must find an opportunity to kill him, otherwise you won't be able to unleash your sword in this life."

Lin Qingyue: "What should I do?"

The Dust-Breaking System gave the answer: "Green Mirror."

Feng Yiqiu watched Xiao Weiqian cure Lin Qingyue, then checked him several times out of concern before letting them go.

Finally, he carried Lin Qingyue to Bi Zihan's residence and asked Bi Zihan to check on Lin Qingyue's condition.

Bi Zihan's expression was particularly serious. "Lin Qingyue, you may not know this yet. If an outer disciple is attacked by sword intent before he has grasped it, getting hurt is a minor issue. The biggest problem is fear, and he may even lose the ability to lift a sword for the rest of his life."

Bi Zihan: "I think no matter what you or other disciples said to Xiao Weiqian, it is not a reason for him, a direct disciple, to use his sword power on you. He is just bullying others by taking advantage of his power."

After Bi Zihan finished speaking, he picked up his sword and prepared to leave.

A cold voice came from outside the door, without any emotion.

"If I were you, I wouldn't challenge Xiao Weiqian before I become his direct disciple."

Bi Zihan's voice came: "I don't think that challenging Xiao Weiqian requires me to become his direct disciple. I can already display my own sword intent."

"Oh." The man responded, "So you think you can beat Xiao Weiqian? If I remember correctly, you haven't even beaten me before, right?"

It was quiet outside. Lin Qingyue looked at the peach blossoms outside the window and said to the Pochen System.

"Xiao Weiqian chose to attack me simply because I have no background."

"So it's not that he's angry, it's just that the consequences of bullying me are minimal."

"Ah."