131 - Douluo: Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass

Rebirth as the Malevolent Senior Sister GL - Chapter 131 (1/2) Though her heart was filled with resentment, Yuan Xi Shuang's face betrayed nothing. She nodded, her expression remaining calm, her voice as gentle and soft as ever when she spoke, "It's been a long time since I've seen Miss Jiu Ying. Would it be convenient to go with you, Senior Brother Gao?" Gao Tian Lian, straightforward in thought, having been entrusted by Lin Yu Miao and others, always took good care of Yuan Xi Shuang at the Xuan Ming Sect. At her suggestion to accompany him, there was no way he could refuse. "It's certainly convenient." The two walked side by side, and soon arrived at the front of Fang Si Jian's room. As Gao Tian Lian approached to knock, the door was pushed open from inside, revealing a smiling, charming face. It was Fu Ling. Following closely behind her were Jiu Ying and Fang Si Jian. Friends meeting evoked a warm and harmonious atmosphere. With tables and chairs available in the courtyard, all five sat down together. These two white lingzhi mushrooms were gifts Gao Tian Lian and Fang Si Jian had long planned to give to Jiu Ying and Fu Ling. Unrelated to romantic affection, it was merely a token of the genuine friendship forged through battling demons. They had never forgotten how Fu Ling had single-handedly wielded a sword and killed Fei Lian, saving them from the hurricane. How could these two mushrooms ever repay such a lifesaving grace? Thinking back on it, Gao Tian Lian couldn't help but express his admiration, "Although my vision was blurred by the sand at the time, I was astonished by the young lady’s shifting prowess. I'm embarrassed to admit that, like that move 'Starfire Blanketing the Sky,' I still haven't figured out how she did it." Being a Daoist art fanatic, Gao Tian Lian's earnest words brought a smile to everyone's face. Fu Ling, holding the lingzhi, turned towards Jiu Ying, who was looking at her with gentle eyes. She also smiled. "If Senior Brother Gao is so keen, why not explain the intricacies to him?" With her senior sister's permission, the young girl smiled even more brightly and, after pondering for a moment, finally unraveled the mystery that had plagued Gao Tian Lian for days— "The move 'Starfire Blanketing the Sky' is one that Senior Brother Gao probably can't learn. I possess dual water and fire spiritual roots, which means my fire spirit energy is not weakened by water. In fact, it burns hotter when encountering water, allowing me to ignite a massive blaze from a mere spark." "As for why I could move so swiftly in the battle with Fei Lian, it was because I integrated my spirit energy with the wind. Control the spirit energy, and you control the wind. If the wind moves, I move. Otherwise, relying solely on my own strength would never achieve such speed." Infusing spirit energy into the wind? The moment these words were spoken, Gao Tian Lian's eyes lit up. No wonder she was faster than the wind; it was because of that reason. At this moment, his admiration for Fu Ling deepened further. Fang Si Jian, observing his captivated expression, began contemplating how best to recruit him into his and Fu Ling's wartime alliance. Their conversations gradually shifted focus toward Yuan Xi Shuang. Concerned that she was still trapped in the nightmare of the massacre, Jiu Ying couldn't help but express extra care. Yuan Xi Shuang listened quietly, occasionally responding lightly, her tone revealing neither joy nor sorrow, as if she had already walked away from that night's painful ordeal. Her skin was remarkably pale, her body thin to the point of being startling, her hands resting lightly on her knees, fingers slightly curled, bony knuckles revealing a lack of flesh. Everyone felt a pang of sympathy at the sight, even Fu Ling, who had forgotten her initial animosity. She retrieved a small dagger gifted by Jiu Ying from her waist and took a red bead from the hilt to offer. The beautiful red bead, a Buddhist relic, was said to ward off evil and calm disasters, and was especially suitable for placing above one's bed for peaceful sleep. It was the perfect gift for Yuan Xi Shuang. "This is a Buddhist bead. Whether you carry it with you or hang it in a room, it serves its purpose well, and I give it to you." The slender, pale pink fingers extended before her, so sudden yet so genuine. Yuan Xi Shuang was momentarily stunned, unexpectedly receiving a gift from Fu Ling. Was it out of sympathy? Or pity? Staring at the beautiful bead nestled in the soft white palm, her heart tightened, pain and sorrow surging anew. It felt as if her heart was stomped upon harshly. Fu Ling's goodwill was the last thing she desired. Four pairs of eyes watched, and she quickly regained her composure, raising a hand to accept the red bead. "Thank you." Her words were soft-spoken, a gentle and frail voice. Reflecting on her previous discontent and hostility towards Yuan Xi Shuang, Fu Ling felt a twinge of guilt. Beyond Jiu Ying, she wasn't adept at comforting others. After careful thought, she softly advised, "The Cang He of the demon clan's five elders is already dead. Don't rush into revenge; everyone will figure out a way to help you." Gao Tian Lian nodded affirmatively upon hearing this, "I heard that the sect leader has already discussed this matter with the other three sect leaders." "The cave dwelling on Spirit Mountain will open soon, and a battle is inevitable. That may be the best opportunity to eliminate the remaining demon elders." Tightening her grip on the Buddhist bead, Yuan Xi Shuang couldn't help but scoff internally. Did they really think that the sects would avenge her? It was impossible. No one would draw trouble onto themselves wilfully. Unless the presence of the four demons threatened their status, no one would challenge them. All this talk of vengeance—merely hollow, noble-sounding words. She moved her lips, her expression momentarily icy before returning to normal. She neither believed in nor cared to respond to Gao Tian Lian's words. As silence fell, a young maid came from outside the courtyard to fetch her for her medicine. Seeing her about to leave, Jiu Ying stood to see her off. Fu Ling hesitated for a moment as if wanting to go along but ultimately remained seated. Though she didn't want Jiu Ying to have too close entanglements with outsiders, she understood that Yuan Xi Shuang held a special place in Jiu Ying's heart. Their similar fates across past and present lives ensured that Jiu Ying would give Yuan Xi Shuang additional attention. She understood, so she wouldn't intervene. As the two walked out of the courtyard, until their silhouettes vanished from sight, she finally averted her gaze. Jiu Ying's brief departure took half an hour. When she returned, Fu Ling was teaching Gao Tian Lian how to control the wind, with Fang Si Jian watching intently and occasionally asking questions. The pure, innocent friendships of youth could be as captivating as love. A breeze stirred within the courtyard. The breeze nudged the windflower begonias lined along the corridor, causing them to sway gently and release a faint, pleasant fragrance into the air. Jiu Ying was briefly lost in thought, recalling events from her past life— At that time, Gao Tian Lian and Fang Si Jian had already been killed by Si Qi. She lowered her eyes, a call sounded in her ear, and before she had any reaction, the girl, once at the opposite end of the courtyard, swiftly stood before her. An impressive speed, even by her standards. "Sister, am I fast?" The proud tone resembled a playful child's. Jiu Ying's lips curled into a light smile. Unconcerned about others present, she naturally reached out and took her companion’s hand. "Yes." "It's no wonder Senior Brother Gao has kept you in mind for so long." Fu Ling smiled at these words, entwining her fingers and encircling Jiu Ying’s hand with her own. "I figured this move out on my own. Am I impressive?" Always wanting praise, she asked eagerly. Jiu Ying's eyes softened with amusement, generously offering her compliment, "Impressive." "You’ll surely surpass me in cultivation one day." As soon as she said this, a blush appeared on Fu Ling’s face. She lifted her eyes to meet her beloved’s gaze, her brows shy yet affectionate, her every look overflowing with affection. The two stood with fingers interlocked, a show of intimacy unmistakable for anything but a pair of lovers in the throes of newfound romance. Watching this unfold, Fang Si Jian sensed he had glimpsed something deeper. Beside him, Gao Tian Lian, engrossed in mastering the art of infusing wind with spiritual energy, remained oblivious to the charged atmosphere. Jiu Ying and Fu Ling continued their murmured conversation. Even in his own courtyard, Fang Si Jian felt out of place. He turned to his side, eyeing his oblivious friend with resignation, "Let’s go train at the martial arts field." The pair departed, one after the other, and just as they were about to exit the courtyard, Jiu Ying suddenly called out, stopping Fang Si Jian in his tracks. "Second Young Master, stay for a moment." The words indicated confidentiality. Gao Tian Lian, not wanting to intrude, promptly followed Fu Ling a little distance away. In the blink of an eye, only two remained. Cutting to the chase, Jiu Ying inquired about something she'd heard from Fu Ling, "I hear you have a plan to disrupt the Si family, Second Young Master?" Fang Si Jian paused in surprise, then nodded, "Yes, I’ve sent someone to investigate Si Qi’s origins." Back when Han Yan married into the Si family, she was lavished with love and adoration, but her status plummeted after Si Qi's birth, never to earn even an ounce of affection from Si Yi Guang again. Such a drastic change hints at a mystery. The rumor that Si Qi is not the biological son of Si Yi Guang might just be true. Exposing the truth with external gossip against Si Yi Guang's proud demeanor would indeed pose a significant problem. Jiu Ying pressed her lips together, recalling the incident when they were ambushed by the Blood Arrow at the ice mountain. She lifted her gaze, striking and sharp, offering Fang Si Jian another avenue to explore— "Investigating Si Qi alone is not enough to bring down the Si family." "If you want to investigate, look into the relationship between Si Ding Yun and Han Yan." "Especially Han Yan—she's not simple at all." "To break the Si family apart, you must first set Si Yi Guang and Si Ding Yun against each other. She is the key to achieving that." *** After leaving the Xuan Ming Sect, Jiu Ying didn't take Fu Ling back to Qingzhu Sect. The two had previously rescued a Little Charm Snake from the Si family and left it alone on Plum Lake Island. It had been months since, and now was the time to visit. Traveling by wind, they returned to this familiar and wonderful place by morning two days later. Fu Ling landed first and hadn't even reached the lakeside when a rustle came from the brush ahead. She paused, instantly stopping in her tracks. The next moment, a small snake emerged from the grass, its slender eyes fixed on her, unmoving. Jiu Ying arrived at this moment as well. High-level spirit beasts naturally intimidated demon beasts. The little snake instinctively recoiled, half of its tail hiding again. Fu Ling knew that this was the charm snake that had been forcefully transformed after being fed medicine. She approached cautiously, squatted down, and took a bowl of honey cake from her sleeve, prepared beforehand. The rich, sweet aroma wafted through the air. The snake seemed to sniff it too; looking at the cake set before it, it finally let down its guard, assuming a human form. Still with a human body and snake tail, its cultivation time had been too short to form legs. It wanted to take the honey cake but hesitated, unsure if it was allowed, withdrawing its hand after much hesitation. Fu Ling smiled gently, nudging the cake towards it, which it only then dared to accept. The charm snake tribe, regardless of gender, was born with alluring beauty. Though this Little Charm Snake was only seven or eight, its delicate features hinted at the stunning beauty it would possess. Fu Ling liked it more, subconsciously reaching out a hand to tidy its unruly hair. But as her fingers approached the air, the snake drew back in fear. She then remembered that charm snakes were venomous and should not be touched. "Don't be afraid, I won't touch you." Believing she had frightened it, she quickly withdrew her hand and explained aloud. Witnessing this, Jiu Ying couldn't help but chuckle, "It's not afraid of you touching it; it's afraid of harming you." Only then did Fu Ling realize her misunderstanding. The atmosphere lightened significantly. The honey cake was richly sweet, and the charm snake adored it. After finishing the last piece, it lingered, licking its fingers longingly. Fu Ling felt even more pleased, feeling like she'd found a precious little treasure to take home. The snake couldn't speak, communicating only through actions. The duo, thinking it had no name, began to consider naming it. Yet it obediently shook its head, picked up a stick, and wrote a single character on the ground— 'Treasure.' It knew only how to write one word, which was its name. Seeing the character on the ground, memories flooded Jiu Ying's mind, and she instantly recalled a stunningly charming face— The compassionate girl from the Si family who brought her food during her captivity, Bao Girl. So it turned out, this charm snake was her. What an extraordinary twist of fate. Having once been cared for by the charm snake in her past life, this life, by chance, she had repaid that kindness through Fu Ling’s benevolence. Jiu Ying felt a profound sense of wonder at destiny's workings. While she stood in a daze, Fu Ling's voice cut through, pulling her thoughts back once more. "Bao—is that your name? Would you like us to call you Bao Mei from now on?" Bao Mei? A lovely name. The little girl's snake eyes lit up briefly, nodding gently as she mimicked the girl's lips movement, uttering its first word— "Yes." ※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ Fu 00 tames cute pet +1 When Bao Mei grows up, she'll be an angel! 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