bioinnovel Chapter 205 Getting the Benefit and Then Complaining
Chapter 205 Getting the Benefit and Then Complaining
A gentle breeze blows, causing petals to flutter and dance in the air.
A petal landed on the head of the boy sitting on the futon. The boy was dressed in white, his eyes closed, his appearance flawless. His hands were in a mudra, and his whole body was enveloped in auspicious blue light. Totems of plants appeared on his fair skin, and in the celestial light, his robes and long hair danced gently, making him appear otherworldly.
Qing Xuanzi held a cup of tea, quietly watching Gu Yan, waiting for him to digest the effects of the medicine.
Gu Yan didn't know how long he had been in meditation. When he opened his eyes again, he found that his cultivation had improved considerably. He had even broken through the bottleneck of the "Azure Emperor's Longevity Technique" and advanced from the first level to the second level.
The "Azure Emperor's Longevity Technique" has the ability to quickly heal injuries, and it is said that if one cultivates it to the end, one can become immortal.
Gu Yan herself possesses the potential for high-speed self-healing, and with the addition of the "Azure Emperor's Longevity Technique," she will have an even greater advantage in recovery ability during future battles.
"Senior, it's amazing that the tea you grow has such medicinal effects," Gu Yan said with a smile.
"You don't mind the bitterness of my tea anymore?" Qingxuanzi asked.
"Not at all, not at all. I don't mind at all, a few more pots are fine too." Gu Yan was being hypocritical after getting the benefit.
Qing Xuanzi looked at him, slightly curving his lips. Suddenly, a cyan blade of light shot towards Gu Yan. Gu Yan abruptly flipped backward, narrowly dodging the attack, and landed on the water's surface on the corridor.
Gu Yan was caught off guard by Qing Xuanzi's sudden attack. As soon as he regained his footing, he saw a large amount of red light flashing around Qing Xuanzi. The red light transformed into pink petals, which then turned into flower blades, raining down like a storm.
Gu Yan shot backward, his clothes fluttering, his movements extremely graceful and unrestrained. With a flick of his finger, red light surged in the air, and a red lotus flower bloomed before him, transforming into a lotus shield that blocked the incoming flower blades.
However, very quickly, the water in the pool burst out of the surface with a loud bang, and then countless green vines surged out of the water, attacking Gu Yan. There were so many of these vines that they instantly flooded Gu Yan's vision, trapping him completely and enveloping him in a giant cocoon, suspending him in the sky.
Suddenly, the green cocoon burst forth with dazzling golden light, followed by the vines being burned away by the golden sword energy, and a white figure flew out. The white-clad youth held a long sword, which appeared ethereal, as if formed from golden light.
Gu Yan's Purple Mansion was sealed, and he couldn't take out any of his magical treasures.
The sword in his hand was formed entirely from his immortal power.
Qing Xuanzi stood by the pond, looking at Gu Yan in the sky. A faint smile played on his lips. The spring breeze brought warmth, and the lotus flowers in the pond began to grow wildly, with pure white lotus flowers even appearing in the void.
The entire world transformed into a giant lotus pond, with lotus leaves reaching dozens of feet high. One after another, huge, pure white lotus flowers bloomed in competition. Suddenly, the petals of each pure white lotus flower scattered, and as each petal withered, it transformed into a beautiful woman.
These beautiful women giggled and charged at Gu Yan with their long swords.
Ding ding ding—
The sound of swords clashing was incessant.
Gu Yan gripped the longsword formed from immortal power and engaged in a fierce battle with the women who had transformed from flower petals.
These women were all graceful and skilled in swordsmanship, their moves unpredictable and unpredictable. They showed no mercy to Gu Yan because of her appearance. In just a dozen breaths, Gu Yan was already covered in blood.
shhhhh--
Gu Yan hovered in the sky, conjuring up millions of flying swords. The terrifying number of flying swords shot towards the women, their whistling sword energy deafening. These terrifying flying swords were like a torrential downpour, enough to cleanse an entire world.
One of the women giggled, and with a flick of her longsword, a terrifying aura erupted from it, transforming into a cyan storm. This storm rose from the ground, soaring into the sky, and in an instant, its range expanded to hundreds of thousands of miles. Gu Yan's flying swords were all shredded into tiny wisps of energy by this storm, and then dissipated.
What?
Gu Yan was shocked.
One figure after another appeared around him, and then he was brutally beaten.
Although he possessed extremely strong self-healing abilities, he was still destined to be worn down and killed by overwhelming power and numbers. He was then beaten unconscious.
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Outside the Wood Spirit Hall.
In the void, a group of beautiful female disciples surrounded an incomparably magnificent sedan chair. Seated inside was the Palace Master of the Heartless Palace, the Immortal King Lu Huanong. Under the Immortal King's oppressive aura, the disciples of the Wood Spirit Hall were all deathly pale. Song Qi and Lu Yan, both under Lu Huanong's pressure, were in a state of turmoil—one anxious, the other lost in thought.
The Palace Master of the Heartless Palace and their Wood Spirit Palace have kept to themselves.
Why did the Palace Master of the Heartless Palace suddenly come here?
Is it because of Lin Daiyu?
Thinking of Lin Daiyu, Song Qi and Lu Yan were both puzzled. What was her background? Even their master's ancestor had specifically requested to see her.
They haven't seen her since then, only knowing that Lin Daiyu is still in the Wood Spirit Palace.
Zhou Ting, Xie Wan'er, Mulan, and others stood beside the sedan chair. That day, Xie Wan'er rushed back to the Palace of Heartbreak and tearfully begged Lu Huanong to save Gu Yan. Lu Huanong used her supernatural powers to discover Gu Yan was in the Wood Spirit Hall, and thus found this place.
Revlon unleashed its power, causing the space to tremble violently.
"Palace Master Xiao, what is your intention in detaining my people?" Lu Huanong's voice echoed throughout the entire Wood Spirit Palace.
Soon, a loud laugh was heard, followed by the appearance of an aged figure in the void. Xiao Yu, the Palace Master of the Wood Spirit Palace, appeared in the sky with a whisk in hand. As soon as he appeared, the disciples of the Wood Spirit Palace felt the pressure on them disappear.
"Lord of the Palace!"
"Master!"
The disciples of the Wood Spirit Hall bowed in greeting.
Xiao Yu smiled at Lu Huanong: "Fellow Daoist, what are you trying to do?"
"Don't play dumb here. Where is my disciple, Lin Daiyu? Hand her over," Lu Huanong said coldly.
"Oh? When did you gain another disciple, fellow Daoist?" Xiao Yu said with a smile.
"Do I need to report to you when I take on apprentices? Hand them over to me right now!" Lu Huanong said angrily.
"There is no one named Lin Daiyu in my Wood Spirit Palace."
"Someone saw her come to your Wood Spirit Palace, and you even took her away. You old fool, could it be that you took a fancy to my disciple because she's beautiful? As the dignified Master of the Wood Spirit Palace, using such despicable methods, aren't you afraid of ruining your reputation in your later years?" Lu Huanong sneered.
"Fellow Daoist, please be careful with your words. I did have a conversation with young friend Daiyu, but as far as I know, she is not your disciple." Xiao Yu's tone remained gentle, but his gaze sharpened.
"Anyway, she's mine. Either hand her over, or we'll have a fight. You choose." Lu Huanong stood up.
"Fellow Daoist, you're too hot-tempered. It's best to maintain harmony." Xiao Yu flicked his whisk and secretly transmitted a message.
Lu Huanong's expression changed drastically, and then she left without saying anything.
Zhou Ting, Xie Wan'er, and Mulan were puzzled. They were worried about Gu Yan, but seeing their master's gloomy face, they dared not ask.