bookrebus Chapter 108 Everyone has a life-saving purple talisman, but the Fushan disciples do not
Chapter 108 Everyone has a life-saving purple talisman, but the Fushan disciples do not
"Thank you." The sect leader nodded.
Lin Xuxi stepped forward and took out the purple talisman she had prepared earlier. She hadn't known it would happen earlier, nor had she known these people would be implicated. Fortunately, she had prepared a dozen extra talismans.
"Everyone," Lin Xuxi took out a dozen purple talismans and distributed them to everyone, explaining, "These are for life-saving. If your life is at stake, inject spiritual power into the purple talismans and you can instantly move a thousand miles away."
Jiang Sihan looked at the purple talisman, then at Lin Xuxi. Purple talismans were difficult to draw; a late Nascent Soul cultivator could only draw a dozen or so in a day. Yet, she had already produced only these few, and she was so generous with them.
Why do I still want to ask for their purple talisman in the Lingfu Hall? She is so stingy, she is indeed a woman.
After dispersing the talismans, Lin Xuxi gave another one to Senior Brother Yin Li and explained, "Senior Brother Yin Li, you have used talismans before, so you must know it."
"Yes, but is this for me?" Yin Li had never thought that there would be a share for him, and he took it solemnly with both hands. A rare hint of warmth appeared in his cold eyes.
Junior sister does care about him after all.
"Cough cough——" Jiang Sihan covered his mouth with his fist and coughed, deliberately attracting Lin Xuxi's attention.
He thought that if Yin Li had it, he must have it too.
Lin Xuxi only heard him cough, but didn't turn around. After delivering the talisman, she stood behind the sect leader with her hands hanging down, ignoring the others.
"Cough-cough-"
Seeing that Lin Xuxi had no intention of giving him any help, Jiang Sihan coughed again. She didn't even bother to look up, which infuriated Jiang Sihan. "Who are you?" he muttered. "I'm also in the late Nascent Soul stage. Why do I need your purple talisman?"
"Sect Master," Lin Xuxi suddenly spoke up, bowing, "I still have some purple talismans that I haven't given to my disciples. I'll go to the foot of the mountain and deliver them, and then come back, okay?"
"Well, go ahead." The sect leader nodded.
Jiang Sihan frowned. "How can you give it to those disciples and not give one to me? What a fool!"
Lin Xuxi arrived at the foot of the mountain. She hovered in the air, took out the purple talisman prepared for the medicine cultivator, and scattered it into the sky.
"what!"
"Yes, it's a spell!"
Purple talismans scattered from above his head, and it seemed as if the purple talismans had eyes and fell towards the medicine cultivator, without touching the talisman cultivator at all.
"If the purple talisman medicine cultivator activates his spiritual power, he can move thousands of miles away in an instant. If your life is in danger, activate it immediately without thinking." After Lin Xuxi made sure that the medicine cultivator, the disciplinary institute and other disciples had received it, he flew away.
"Lin Xuxi!" Wei Yuyun called out to the person who was about to leave, and asked, "What about us? Where's Fu Xiu?"
"Lin Xuxi, you gave everything to Yao Xiu and the others, and you still said that you had no affair with Master Yin. Bah, do you think we are all fools? Who would believe that?" Yan Yao was furious.
He pointed at Lin Xuxi and cursed, "You shameless, lowly thing! You don't even look at us Fushan disciples, do you? You're only thinking about your adulterer's disciples. You're giving them the purple talisman and saving their lives, but what about us? No wonder Master doesn't want you. You deserve it, Lin Xuxi!"
Lin Xuxi just raised his hand lightly, and the palm wind turned into a slap
Yan Yao's teeth and blood flew out from the slap. If Jianhui and Rong Xin hadn't supported him in time, he would have fallen to the ground again.
"You've never considered me your Master's Wife, so why should I protect you?" Seeing that everyone was still about to retort, Lin Xuxi looked down at them coldly, "If you truly considered me your Master's Wife, you wouldn't keep calling me 'Lin Xuxi, Lin Xuxi,' and wouldn't force me to insult and destroy my reputation. You're unkind, yet you expect me to be righteous? Dream on!"
She never forgot the torture and insults these people inflicted on her.
The reason she didn't retaliate at first was, firstly, because she was afraid of getting her hands dirty and damaging her cultivation and heart, and secondly, because she was afraid of upsetting the Sect Master. Since that was the case, everyone had their own destiny. If she survived this catastrophe, it would be a blessing from Heaven. If she died, it had nothing to do with her.
"Lin Xuxi, do you think we care about your purple talisman?" Yan Yao cursed back even though his mouth was bloody. He covered his mouth and cursed, "Give this purple talisman to your adulterer's disciple."
Jian Hui glared at Lin Xuxi fiercely in a deserted place, his eyes looking as if he wanted to kill him. But he was timid and didn't dare to be too blatant, so he quickly looked away.
"Be careful with your words, Fellow Daoist Yan!" An Tao stopped the other fellow disciples who were about to speak, stepped forward to argue with them, and said in a deep voice: "You and I are both disciples of the Xuanyu Sect. Although we practice medicine and talismans differently, you shouldn't insult us like this! Fellow Daoist Yan, you're really going too far!"
"Fellow Daoist An." Yan Chuhua stepped forward, blocking Yan Yao's way, and explained, "Yan Yao has always been sharp-tongued. Please don't take it personally. Now that disaster is imminent, the talisman cultivators and the medicine cultivators should work together to overcome it. I apologize on Yan Yao's behalf and for the fellow medicine cultivators. I apologize for the impoliteness."
"Alas." An Tao knew how to assess the situation. Under normal circumstances, he would never have swallowed this anger. He simply said, "Since that's the case, I'll give Fellow Daoist Yan a break. If we hear such words again, we'll report it to the Sect Master."
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist An." After Yan Chuhua apologized, he turned around and scolded Yan Yao, saying coldly, "Don't you see what time it is? You're still talking nonsense!"
"I'm not talking nonsense!"
After the rebuttal, Yan Yao didn't dare to say anything. He covered his swollen cheek and muttered curses, but no one heard what he said.
Seeing that they were no longer causing trouble, Lin Xuxi released the foot binding silk and dragged Tao Feng out, then left.
"You also have a purple talisman." Shouzheng took out an identical purple talisman and showed it to An Tao, saying with a smile: "Look, Master Lin gave it to us a long time ago."
"We have one too." The head of the disciplinary institute also took out one.
"I have it too."
Seeing them pull them out one by one, you could tell that everyone in Xuanyu Sect had one. Even the outer courtyard disciples who were just cleaning, as long as they were practicing Qi and could activate spiritual talismans, had one in their hands.
Only Fushan had no one from top to bottom.
This is funny.
"You all have them?" Yan Chuhua looked at the talismans in their hands and said with envy, "Before, Master's Wife always drew purple talismans for us."
"Yes, everything." An Tao put away the purple talisman. He opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't ask anything, turning to talk to the other medicine cultivators.
Just now, Yan Yao's attitude towards Master Lin hadn't faltered in public. He didn't even show any restraint. He didn't know how excessive he usually was. Even without the purple talisman, he deserved it.
"We don't have any." Rong Xin felt wronged, pouting as she looked at Wei Yuyun, choking with sobs as she asked, "Yun'er, you don't have any either, right?"
Wei Yuyun was in a trance.
Just now, so many purple talismans fell like snowflakes. He knew that even in the late Nascent Soul stage, a person could only draw seventeen purple talismans a day at most. This was the number that Lin Xuxi drew.
How did she draw it? Unless Lin Xuxi is more than just the late Nascent Soul stage!
No, how is that possible?
"Sister didn't even give us anything." Rong Xin looked at her empty hands, tears streaming down her face. She wiped her tears while crying, and said softly, "Sister must still be mad at us. Yun'er, it was our fault. We shouldn't have been so impulsive back then, right?"
"Hmm?" Wei Yuyun forgot which time it was for a moment and felt a little strange.