Novel Bin Chapter 29.2
"And just what are you?" The little snake narrowed its eyes to a slit, silently trying to guess it in its heart.
"I am the same as you, protecting the same Mistress." The eyes began to say, casting its glance to look affectionately at the young lady in the Spirit Spring, before turning towards the little snake. "I hope that you do not drag down the Mistress. If not for you, the Mistress’ cultivation could not possibly remain in such a rut and not progress. You should know it yourself. With her capabilities and gift, all these lands here would not be able to hold her back at all."
An accompanying weapon spirit for life, fates bound together for good or for ill.
Qing Yu cultivation had been increasing everyday and making good progress, but a portion of her energy essence was given to the weapon spirit, in order for it to restore its incomplete spirit body.
Otherwise, with the kind of gift she possessed as the top ranked and most highly skilled person within the reclusive hidden family clan, she should be already making a name for herself in the highest level lands by now.
The little snake’s gold and silver long slitted eyes rippled inside, and it was quite a while later before it said with a heavy voice. "The fact that you appeared today, must mean that you know of a way to restore my spirit body."
"Hey, you’re not that dumb." The eyes then did not open its mouth to humiliate the little snake anymore. "You just stay right here. I came across a powerful human’s spirit body before and he was just recently deceased. That spirit body is very powerful and I can sense that it is roaming around nearby. When I capture it and bring it here, you can then take the opportunity to devour it."
The little snake’s expression was a little hesitant. "Human spirit. But....."
"Always with the buts. The Burial Soul Arts itself is evil and dark, and you are a dark artifact. It’s only because your Mistress is of the purest bloodline that you are not overtaken by darkness. Anyway, devouring a human spirit is not all that big a matter."
The pair of eyes was already about to go out upon saying all that when the little snake felt a sense of familiarity in his heart. Suddenly remembering something, the little snake’s eyes then widened in stare. "Could you possibly be....."
"Tsk, you’ve only come to realize who I am now? You really are getting more and more useless."
The little snake saw those arrogant eyes snort derisively, and then disappeared from its sight, and things finally dawned upon its little mind.
But seeing that the pair of eyes was actually doing something to help it, the little snake then decided to not be so calculative with that fella who did not even possess a body.
The sky outside gradually turned a colour like the underbelly of a fish.
After a night’s nourishing soak in the spirit spring, Qing Yu’s wounds had healed very quickly. Additionally, she had also gained enlightenment at the same time, where the Burial Soul Arts’ fourth level that she had been stuck at all this time had been broken through last night, to advance into the fifth level.
The Burial Soul Arts had a total of ten levels and every level was split into five small stages. After the first five levels, every small stage’s advancement would bring the cultivator into a new realm of power.
When cultivated to its pinnacle, one would be able to smash through the void, and enter into the realm of immortals. That would be when one would be a wielder of true power, summoning the clouds with a lift of the hand, and bringing rain with a flip of the palm.
Qing Yu in her previous life had attained the eighth level, and had never encountered one who could oppose her, which made her extremely lonely.
In this life, she yearned very strongly to become strong as well.
As Qing Yu gradually came awake, she saw that the sky had turned very bright, and a hazy reddish golden light seemed to have flashed past her eyes.
She had been soaked in the spirit spiring the entire night and did not feel anything abnormal in her body. It was only when she sat up that she discovered her clothes had been changed.
Her brain then froze for an instant.
[Her clothes..... Who changed her? Was it Lou Jun Yao? ?]
Immediately, the flawlessly beautiful face flashed with slivers of shame and anger.
A creak sounded as the door was pushed open, and a woman wearing a goose yellow long dress, her face half covered by a light veil came walking in.
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