Chapter 380: Racetrack_2
This is the effect of daily feeding Love Heart Powder.
The Holy Daughter has been completely under my control, and outsiders can't tell. They just think our relationship is good, but little do they know that it's all manipulation.
The means of the heartless priest are indeed despicable and contemptible.
Qi Xiaojin sometimes also feels some unease of conscience using such methods.
But, that is all.
The apocalyptic past has cast her heart in iron.
Qi Xiaojin has witnessed too much life and death. Compared to the endless mountains of corpses and seas of blood, a bit of conscience is negligible!
Not to mention, during the apocalypse, the heartless priest was regarded as a hero by the world!
The people of the Seeking Demon Continent have no human rights to speak of.
The people of Blue Star are the true humans!
Miao Weixin, the Holy Daughter of the Black Withered Saint Sect, naturally brought Medicine Pills with impressive effects.
Qi Xiaojin soon thanked her, conversing sincerely with Miao Weixin and quickly steering the conversation toward fun adventures.
At times like this, Miao Weixin would get very excited.
As the Holy Daughter, Miao Weixin rarely went out, and among disciples of her age, few could get close to her or confide in her.
Yet Qi Xiaojin was an exception.
As a disciple, Qi Xiaojin could frequently venture outside to complete sect tasks, always returning with adventures more real and fun than any storybook.
Add to this their similar age; Miao Weixin felt as if she had gained a younger sister, treating Qi Xiaojin like her own.
But strangely, recently... recently, she would dream of Qi Xiaojin, and the dream images were simply unspeakable...
Miao Weixin didn't understand what was happening to her, but she wanted to see Qi Xiaojin every day. Seeing her made her happy, she just wanted to be with her all the time, doing nothing at all.
"Sister Lian Er, I need to rest for a while."
Bringing the story to an end, Qi Xiaojin said weakly.
Miao Weixin quickly indicated that she should rest well.
Then she left, turning back every few steps.
After the Holy Daughter left, Qi Xiaojin's eyes turned sly, and she began plotting the next plan.
"In just a month, the Tianyuan Town where Fang Yu is located will be annihilated."
"Though I'm aware Fang Yu will surely be fine; after all, he fought his way out of such a mountain of corpses and sea of blood in the previous life, I just can't put my heart at ease."
Qi Xiaojin didn't want to affect Fang Yu in any way, not wanting to disrupt Fang Yu's development path.
But certain unpleasant thoughts, notions, couldn't help but emerge in her mind.
What if Fang Yu ends up facing unexpected changes this life?
What if Fang Yu accidentally gets killed by a demon?
If changes occur, will Fang Yu still be the Fang Yu I know?
Will he still be the most familiar person?
"Just a look."
"Once I've managed all my current plans, I'll head to Tianyuan Town near the end of the month and stay a few days."
Qi Xiaojin had a plan.
In the following days, Qi Xiaojin, while absorbing the supplements given by the Holy Daughter to recover soon, also observed the situation of Ice Spirit.
A believer's strength largely depends on the Spirit.
The stronger the Spirit, the stronger the believer.
"Tianpan Mountain's Gray Soul Spring hasn't reached the time to condense springs. This can significantly reduce my arduous cultivation time and shouldn't be missed. According to rumors, the one who claimed this fortune in the previous life, did so by fiercely fighting many. So I can't know exactly who the droplet of Gray Soul Spring water will end up with. I can only emulate that person, wait for the right moment, and kill everyone at the dry Gray Soul Spring, inspecting their belongings one by one."
Fortunately, the Gray Soul Spring event has nothing to do with the Black Withered Saint Sect. Seeing how lightly that person revealed it in the previous life, it seems their opponents then weren't strong, so I shouldn't end up unexpectedly defeated.
Qi Xiaojin remembers the date; when the time comes, she'll take a task near Tianpan Mountain from the Black Withered Saint Sect and use the sect's flying beast mount to travel to a nearby town, get there a few days earlier.
After a few days of rest, Qi Xiaojin's plan became exceedingly clear.
After Tianpan Mountain, it will be Jiuli Bridge on Jiuli Mountain.
Jiuli Bridge, composed of two single wooden logs, with swirling mist below, unfathomable depths.
And if one jumps down, with enough luck, caught by ancient trees halfway, miraculously surviving, they can see a cave dwelling nearby Jiuli Mountain's midway.
Inside, there lies the fortune Qi Xiaojin seeks.
But the way to obtain the fortune in Jiuli Mountain is perilous, needing more preparation, the advantage being no competition, allowing for calm planning.
"She is the latest genius disciple, Lian Qingjin?"
"I heard she's from a small place like Lianyun Village, got lucky, and got in through the Holy Daughter's connection."
"Huh? Is that so? But I heard she seized the official disciple quota by sheer strength on the day of the great exam?"
"That's also thanks to the Holy Daughter's training; otherwise, what does it have to do with her!"
"I've heard that Lian Qingjin has been going out frequently lately, each time returning with injuries, several times barely escaping death. Someone working this hard doesn't seem like someone who got in through connections."
As Qi Xiaojin gradually made a name for herself in the Black Withered Saint Sect, more and more people began to pay attention to her situation, spreading rumors, forcing Qi Xiaojin to become more cautious.
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