Chapter 174
Wang Yong was indeed a good child.
That afternoon, he delivered the one thousand Grade 4 Spirit Pills to Zhang Xingyu.
Under Meng Ruyan's astonished gaze, Zhang Xingyu tossed the spirit pills into his mouth one by one.
"Ding-dong, host contributed 100 points of Spiritual Aura, converted into 100 points of God Yuan Value."
"Ding-dong, host contributed 100 points of Spiritual Aura, converted into 100 points of God Yuan Value."
"Ding-dong..."
"Ding-dong..."
"Ding-dong..."
In less than a quarter of an hour, Zhang Xingyu had already consumed ten golden Dragon-Tiger Pills.
Meng Ruyan came to her senses and hurriedly stopped him.
"Zhang Xingyu, stop eating, if you eat any more you will explode and die!"
Zhang Xingyu waved his hand at her.
"Senior Sister Meng, don't worry. They are just sugar beans, I often snack on them for fun."
Saying this, Zhang Xingyu threw another spirit pill into his mouth.
Meng Ruyan was dumbfounded.
"You, you are a freak."
Zhang Xingyu's old face turned red: "Well, Senior Sister, I suffered serious injuries and need a lot of pills to nourish myself. Senior Sister, could I trouble you to go to the Second Heaven and help me buy some more spirit pills?"
"So many spirit pills aren't enough?" Meng Ruyan asked with her small mouth agape.
Zhang Xingyu shook his head: "Not enough! Far from enough!"
When walking out of the cave, Meng Ruyan still felt like she was dreaming.
She couldn't believe that someone actually treated spirit pills like sunflower seeds.
She found it hard to believe that the storage bag of a seventh-level Qi Refining cultivator actually contained one million high-grade spirit stones.
Meng Ruyan and Zhang Kaixin went shopping, and the cave dwelling returned to peace once more.
Zhang Xingyu grabbed a handful of spirit pills and stuffed them directly into his mouth.
"Ding-dong..."
"Ding-dong..."
"Ding-dong..."
When Meng Ruyan returned to the cave dwelling again, Zhang Xingyu was lying on the stone bed fast asleep.
At this very moment, the one thousand spirit pills had long since been swallowed.
At the bottom of the God Sea, a thin layer of divine liquid was gently rippling.
In the center of the God Sea, the divine fire was a bit larger and brighter than before.
Meng Ruyan shook her head, put down the spirit pills, and went straight back to her own room.
Waking up from a sleep, feeling refreshed.
Zhang Xingyu rubbed his eyes, yawned, and slowly crawled up from the stone bed.
Beside the stone bed, jade bottles were neatly arranged, each containing crystalline and round spirit pills.
These were all pills for healing and replenishing Qi; judging by their quality, most were Grade 4 Spirit Pills, with a small number of Grade 5 Spirit Pills.
Senior Sister Meng is truly meticulous.
Zhang Xingyu finished collecting the spirit pills and casually picked up the animal skin booklet beside him.
As soon as he picked it up, his hand trembled, and the booklet fell to the ground.
This is the sword manual "Zhu Xian".
At the mere thought of that sword from beyond the heavens, Zhang Xingyu's pupils constricted and his whole body trembled.
At the same time, within the Divine Court.
A snow-white sword light slashed from the void.
"Ah!"
Zhang Xingyu clutched his head with both hands, let out a loud cry, and fainted to the ground.
For these past few days, Meng Ruyan had no peace.
The person next door would scream every once in a while, and faint every once in a while.
Every time, she had to rush to his side as fast as she could.
Every time, she had to pry open his tightly clenched teeth to feed him the spirit pills.
Every time, he would slowly wake up after taking the spirit pills.
Every time, he would faint again after waking up.
Is there anyone as troublesome as you?
Later, Zhang Kaixin said that Zhang Xingyu's soul had been slashed apart from a distance, and if it wasn't repaired in time, he might become an idiot.
Meng Ruyan couldn't buy pills to repair the soul, so she could only use ordinary spirit pills to prolong his life.
Six days passed in a row, and Meng Ruyan couldn't remember how many spirit pills she had fed Zhang Xingyu.
The batch of spirit pills bought last time had long since been used up.
Having no choice, Meng Ruyan emptied her storage ring and bought another batch of spirit pills for Zhang Xingyu.
Zhang Xingyu lay on the bed without moving.
Although he had taken the spirit pills and his soul had been repaired, he still didn't want to wake up.
It's so damn troublesome!
It's so damn torturous!
I don't know what's going on, but as soon as he thinks of the word "sword", that sword light slashes down from the void above the Divine Court.
The sword light is too fast, he cannot dodge it.
The sword light is too ruthless, his soul is slashed into two pieces every single time.
This is simply unreasonable!
Sword!
"Ouch!"
Zhang Xingyu let out a miserable cry and fainted again.
Zhang Xingyu woke up from his coma and saw Meng Ruyan's anxious, pretty face.
"Are you okay?" Meng Ruyan asked.
Zhang Xingyu blinked his eyes.
He didn't even have the strength to answer.
Meng Ruyan fed him another spirit pill.
After a while, Meng Ruyan said: "Just now, Wang Yong of Dongsheng Xianwu Academy sent a message via flying sword, saying that tomorrow's duel is set at the Life-Death Platform in the East Plaza of the academy."
Wang Yong sent a message via flying sword?
Zhang Xingyu had just spat out these few words when his head ached, his eyes went black, and he fainted.
In the darkness, the two severed strands of Zhang Xingyu's soul were glued back together by someone again.
Zhang Xingyu's consciousness returned to his body.
But he slept long and didn't want to wake up. There is great terror after waking up.
Zhang Xingyu stored his consciousness in the Divine Court.
The Divine Court was still the same as before.
Pitch-black void, dried-up God Sea.
A bean-sized divine fire and a busy golden figure.
Must not think about that thing again.
If I think about it again, my life will be forfeit here.
I don't know what sins I committed in my past life to suffer such cruel torture in this life.
And that old man who sold me the technique, he is simply a demon sent by heaven to torture me.
I was having a perfectly good time shopping, why did you have to sell me that rotten book.
Zhu Xian, Zhu Xian, this is no Zhu Xian, you are clearly trying to destroy me.
Zhang Xingyu's soul muttered in the God Sea.
His soul strands were much thinner, but the runes on the surface were still clear.
The places slashed by the sword light were smooth, and no traces of the glue could be seen at all.
Ouch!
Here it comes again!
You perverted sword light, can't you come a bit slower?
Zhang Xingyu's soul strands were slashed apart again.
At the moment the soul was slashed, Zhang Xingyu felt that the sword light seemed a bit slower.
Outside the cave dwelling, Zhu Dafu was pacing back and forth anxiously.
As he walked, he muttered to himself: "Brother Xingyu is really something, why did he agree to a duel with that pervert Wang Yong? You say you are a seventh-level Qi Refining cultivator, how could you possibly beat a tenth-level one? Who is Wang Yong? He is a famous genius of Dongsheng Xianwu Academy, proficient in Daoist arts, flying swords, and arrays. You dueling him, isn't that just delivering yourself as food? And that pervert Wang Yong, what does it have to do with you that Brother Xingyu taught Wang Jinbao a lesson, why do you have to stand up for that waste Wang Jinbao?"
Just as he was rambling, a message-transmitting jade slip flew out from inside the cave dwelling.
Zhu Dafu grabbed the message-transmitting jade slip.
On the jade slip was written a line of elegant and meaningful small characters: "Go back, it's not convenient."
Zhu Dafu frowned.
What's going on? Why would Brother Xingyu not see me?
And this handwriting, it's not Brother Xingyu's!
It's over, it's over!
Could it be that Brother Xingyu and that Senior Sister Meng by his side are being intimate.
Forgetting friends for beauty, unforgivable!
Cheating and messing around, unforgivable!
Next time I see you, I must teach you a lesson on behalf of Sister-in-law Yunxi.
Zhu Dafu went back grumbling, leaving Zhang Xingyu in the darkness, alone and disheveled.
End of Chapter
