CH 25
I Am The White Moonlight Of The Paranoid Immortal
âWhat touched my ear just now?!
Chu Qi held his breath, trying to calm down his emotions.
However, after he held his breath, his hearing became very clear.
First, he heard the sound of the spiritual sword piercing through the air, then the rustling of the grass and trees, and finally Chu Qiâs own heartbeat!
Badum, badum, badum!
It was like a dull drumbeat, getting faster and faster, spreading from inside his chest to all parts of his body before finally making its way to the tips of Chu Qiâs ears where it lingered.
It seemed to be constantly reminding him of that vivid touch from just now.
It wasnât until Chu Qi secretly chanted the Clear Heart Mantra twice that these violently fluctuating emotions finally eased up a little.
Ignoring the accidental touch between the two of them just now, Chu Qi feigned calm and asked Yan Jiuge, âI⦠What did you call me for just now?â
ââ¦â
The person behind him did not respond immediately.
With what had happened just now, Chu Qi was too embarrassed to turn his head again. This kind of thing was too frightening! If it happened a second time, Chu Qi wasnât sure if heâd be able to stop himself from falling off Long Yin directly.
He hesitated a little before calling out, ââ¦Ah-Yan?â
ââ¦I just wanted to ask you about the specific location of the treasure. Are we still heading in the right direction?â
Yan Jiugeâs voice slowly came from behind Chu Qi, a little quieter than usual.
Both of them tacitly avoided the previous accident, and the stiff atmosphere was relieved a little.
âLet me look again.â Chu Qi said in a low voice.
Because of that touch from earlier, Chu Qi had long forgotten about the specific location of the treasure, but fortunately he could still perceive it with his divine sense, so their business was not delayed.
After finding it again, Chu Qi opened his eyes, âGo two li to the right and weâll be there.â
âOkay.â
Yan Jiuge responded.
His dark eyes passed over Chu Qiâs ears before he forced himself to look away and turn his attention to the surrounding environment.
Long Yin sped up under Yan Jiugeâs urging and they soon arrived at the place that Chu Qi indicated.
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The treasure that Chu Qi sensed was still within the jungle, but the terrain had changed a little, looking more mountainous.
The verdant trees and branches were tightly intertwined and beneath the bright green leaves, there was a spiritual spring that was continuously emitting spiritual energy. There were countless rare herbs growing around the spiritual spring, most of which could be used to refine medicine.
Yan Jiuge brought Chu Qi down a ways away from the spiritual spring, lest his sword qi affect any of the herbs.
Putting away Long Yin, Yan Jiuge sealed his qi and accompanied Chu Qi to the spiritual spring.
âThe herbs here have grown really well. They are all high-quality materials. Some of them can only be cultivated on Zhongling Peak after three or four years.â
Chu Qiâs eyes were full of surprise.
Ever since Chu Qi became a medical cultivator, he would use his own spiritual power to nourish the herbs after his daily practice.
Some low-level herbs could mature within a few days at the fastest, and no more than half a month at most. However, as the grade of the spiritual plants increased, the longer it took for them to mature.
Especially these Red-Leafed Golden Silk Grasses in front of him, which were one of the main ingredients for refining Nascent Soul Formation pills.
Chu Qi had been planning to make Nascent Soul Formation pills for Yan Jiuge as far back as two years ago, but the Red-Leafed Golden Silk Grass matured too slowly. When they left the sect, the ones that he had planted on Zhongling Peak still hadnât matured.
He didnât expect that heâd find a mature Red-Leafed Golden Grass in the Yunxi Secret Realm! It was really a great harvest.
Chu Qi took out his spade from his qiankun bag and said to the person beside him, âAh-Yan, Iâll harvest these herbs first, can you wait for me for a while?â
âDo you want me to help?â Yan Jiuge asked him.
Chu Qi shook his head, âThe process of harvesting these herbs is more complicated and trickier than low-level herbs.â
When harvesting high-level spiritual plants, he needed to wrap the roots of the plants with his spiritual power and carefully remove them from the soil before placing them into a jade box for storage.
Yan Jiuge had a fire spiritual root, so if he sent his spiritual power into the roots of the plants, he may burn it and cause it to wither.
âOkay.â Yan Jiuge didnât insist. He stood about three chi away from Chu Qi to give him some space.
His eyes wandered around aimlessly, but they somehow always ended back on Chu Qiâs slightly pinkish ear tips.
Yan Jiuge pursed his lips and couldnât help recalling the scene from earlier. Ah-Qiâs face was so flushed and he himself was at a loss.
Ah-Qi had thin skin and was easily embarrassed, but this time felt a little different from the past.
What exactly was different, Yan Jiuge couldnât say.
Anyway, the blushing Ah-Qi looked very pretty.
ââ¦â
By the time Yan Jiuge had recalled that scene twice, Chu Qi had finished collecting all the herbs around the spiritual spring and began to show off his harvest to Yan Jiuge.
âThere are a total of thirty high-level herbs and two kinds that I can use to refine Nascent Soul Formation pills. When we get back to Tianxuan Sect, I can start trying to refine some.â
âEn.â Yan Jiuge came back to his senses. As he looked at Chu Qiâs happy expression, his mood became clearer, âHave you finished?â
âIâm done. Letâs go.â Chu Qi used a quick cleansing technique to wash away the dirt on his hands.
âWait a minute, letâs take this spiritual spring with us too. In the future, you wonât have to work so hard to nourish herbs with your spiritual power. You can just use the spiritual spring water to feed them directly.â
âEn? The spiritual spring can also be taken away?â
Hearing Yan Jiugeâs words, Chu Qiâs movements stopped. He glanced at the quiet spiritual spring beside him, and said hesitantly, âBut such a big spiritual spring canât fit in my qiankun bag.â
Unless they collected some of the water in a jade bottle to bring back, but just a few bottles wouldnât be enough to water one mu of medicinal fields on Zhongling Peak.
âI just felt it. This spiritual spring has a core. If you dig out the core and bring it to Zhongling Peak, you should be able to regenerate it.â Yan Jiuge replied.
There didnât seem to be anything wrong with this method.
The herbs that Chu Qi picked just now depended on this spiritual spring to grow. If they could also get such a spiritual spring on Zhongling Peak, even if Chu Qi went out to practice, his shifu and shijie could use the spiritual spring water to irrigate the herbs more easily.
âThen, how can we dig out the spiritual springâs core?â Chu Qi asked while looking at Yan Jiuge.
âI can move the spring water out of the way, and you can send spiritual power into the center. This kind of spiritual treasure that has no intelligence will usually instinctively move to a comfortable place.â
While talking, Yan Jiuge pulled out Long Yin from the scabbard at his waist.
Yan Jiuge had a fire spiritual root and was a sword cultivator. If he slashed down with his sword, the core of the spiritual spring would have nowhere to go. If, at the same time, it sensed a gentle wood spirit, it would definitely move towards it.
âOkay.â Chu Qi nodded, then remembered something and said with some emotion, âObviously the two of us grew up together, so how do you know so much more about the outside world than I do?â
Yan Jiuge: ââ¦â
He paused, then slowly opened his mouth to explain, âSword cultivator disciples go out more often. Iâve occasionally heard the other disciples talk about it.â
âI see.â
In fact, even if Liu Weiming was present, he might not be able to perceive the core of the spiritual spring, let alone figure out a way to bring it back with them.
The reason why Yan Jiuge knew so much was because he had inherited the Yan familyâs records in his sea of consciousness as soon as he was born.
Seeing the doubts on Chu Qiâs face fade away, Yan Jiuge relaxed and approached the spiritual spring with Long Yin.
Spiritual power passed over Long Yinâs blade. The sword hummed softly as the sword intent grew strong all of a sudden. Its majestic momentum was like a dragon going out to sea.
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A sharp sword energy fell on the spiritual spring.
The murderous aura froze the atmosphere. Without any ripples, the spiritual spring water split in two and moved along either side of the sword aura.
At this moment, Chu Qi quickly mobilized the spiritual power in his body and sent it to the empty space in the middle of the spiritual spring.
As soon as Chu Qiâs spiritual power rushed to the center, a round, stone-like thing immediately jumped out from the spiritual spring and firmly embedded itself in Chu Qiâs spiritual power.
Before he had a chance to take a closer look at what the core looked like, Chu Qi drew back his spiritual power.
When the core of the spiritual spring fell into his hands, Chu Qi noticed something strange.
The core, which was originally only the size of a palm, suddenly doubled in size and its silvery-white color changed to a metallic golden luster.
Before Chu Qi came back to his senses, the âspiritual spring coreâ in his hands raised its round head, and revealed a pair of eager obsidian-like eyes.
ââ¦â
This⦠isnât this supposed to be a spiritual spring core without any intelligence?
Why did it look more like a spiritual beast instead?
âGulu.â
It spit out a bubble, then rubbed its head against Chu Qiâs finger.
âAh-Qi, throw it away.â Yan Jiugeâs voice was cold.
Chu Qi was originally confused by this strange little thing, so when he heard Yan Jiugeâs words, he subconsciously let go of the thing in his hands.
The round-headed little thing rolled down from Chu Qiâs palm.
The next moment, with a shingâ! Yan Jiugeâs sword energy fell towards that thing.
The sword energy that Yan Jiuge sent out was from a late-stage Golden Core cultivator. Even a Grade Four spiritual beast, if it didnât die immediately, would be seriously injured.
But the sword energy barely broke the skin of that little thing and didnât leave any serious injury. It rolled around on the ground in pain for a moment before suddenly opening its mouth.
Under Chu Qiâs shocked gaze, it actually bit Long Yin!
Pengâ!
There was a crisp sound that echoed through the otherwise silent air. It sounded like something had cracked.
Nobody expected this to happen.
How lovely.
Yan Jiuge squinted his eyes, staring deeply at the thing biting his spiritual sword.
âLoosen your mouth.â
âIdiot.â
Maybe it was because Yan Jiugeâs aura was too terrifying, or its teeth hurt too much, but in the end, it let go of Long Yinâs blade. The little creature rolled off the body of Long Yin and fell to the ground at Chu Qiâs feet.
The disgust in Yan Jiugeâs eyes was palpable. After that thing left, he immediately activated his spiritual power and tempered the entirety of Long Yin again.
At this time, Chu Qi had just recovered from his surprise. He looked at Yan Jiugeâs sword and saw that there was a row of teeth marks on the body of Long Yin!
The crisp sound from earlier must have been the cracking of a small tooth.
âWuwu.â
Facing Chu Qiâs shocked eyes, the mysterious spiritual beast that was able to confront Yan Jiugeâs Long Yin just a moment ago, now pitifully hugged its cracked tooth and cried to Chu Qi.
Chu Qi: ââ¦â