Outside the Imperial Doctor Mansion, Xin Lin had been waiting for more than two hours.
It wasn’t until dusk approached that Xin Lin saw a carriage approaching the direction of the Imperial Doctor Mansion.
The carriage had no luxurious decorations, just an ordinary carriage, but the coachman driving the carriage at a glance appeared to be a practitioner.
Xin Lin remained expressionless, slowly gathering the Fu Xi’s Energy inside her body and concentrating it in her eyes.
Her deep brown eyes were covered with a faint glimr of gold.
Inside the carriage, a tall figure gradually appeared before her.
It was a handso man in his thirties, wearing a light blue brocade robe with neatly tied black hair, exuding an elegant air.
According to the age and the description by Noble Lady Shi, the person on the carriage must be Chu Beiqing.
In Xin Lin’s mind, she quickly concocted a scenario of father-daughter recognition.
thod One:
"Dad, do you rember the Xin Family from Qian Village fifteen years ago?"
Probably not, with the coachman’s cultivation, she would probably be kicked away before she even got close.
thod Two:
Throw caution to the wind, rush up and block the carriage, regardless of the consequences, pretending to be hit and playing dead first.
thod Three...
Xin Lin was sorting through potential plans.
Suddenly, a sneer echoed in her ears.
"Good bamboos sprout bad shoots."
The "bad shoot" ntioned by Gui Hu rolled his eyes; it was a dark and windy night, and Rascal Corpse was on the prowl again.
"Rascal Corpse, you have the nerve to show up? What kind of lousy Spirit Cultivation thod did you give , causing huge losses?"
Xin Lin, brimming with grievances, glared at the Sealing Spirit Talisman, not even noticing the carriage passing by.
He always boasted magnificently, but whenever she encountered him, no good ca to her.
"Stupid."
Gui Hu sneered coldly.
"Who are you calling stupid? Co out if you dare, help trap a third-level Spiritual Beast!"
Xin Lin was so angry her cheeks puffed up, wishing she could burn that damned talisman.
One should have self-awareness; though Xin Lin has the soul of a Female Soldier King, unfortunately, her current body was weak.
"All you do is eat without growing a brain—do you even know sothing called an egg?"
Gui Hu suddenly dropped a comnt.
"Who are you saying just eats! Did I eat your family’s rice?"
Xin Lin was almost choked with anger. What was wrong with her eating? Recently, she couldn’t figure out why, but her appetite had indeed increased.
Noble Lady Shi and her son combined didn’t eat a third of what Xin Lin could.
Yet she had examined her body and found nothing wrong, except that the bean sprouts inside her had finally grown a bit.
This Rascal Corpse was becoming more excessive, not just a sharp tongue but also making personal attacks.
Angrily as she was, once Xin Lin cooled down, she imdiately ca back to her senses.
Spirit Beast Egg!
She might not be able to catch a third-level Spiritual Beast, but maybe a Spirit Beast Egg was possible.
Hatched from a third-level or higher Spiritual Beast, wouldn’t it still be a third-level or higher Beast?
Even if it was a little cub, it would be a third-level Spiritual Beast.
The problem Xin Lin needed to solve was just finding a suitable Spirit Beast Egg!
"Rascal Corpse, thanks for the reminder, your pig trotter finally proved useful for once!"
Xin Lin’s eyes glead, she grabbed the Sealing Spirit Talisman and "smacked" a big bite on it.
Spirit Cultivation thod, she finally got a hint of it!
"Hm?"
After biting a big chunk, Xin Lin glanced suspiciously at the Sealing Spirit Talisman in her hand.
How could she feel that the temperature of the Sealing Spirit Talisman had gotten hotter?
Inside the Sealing Spirit Talisman, Gui Hu’s handso face suspiciously blushed.
This damn little hen, how shaless, to dare to undermine him again!
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