When Xin Lin saw Murong Ziyue’s back, her eyes narrowed.
Xin Lin was startled and subconsciously looked back.
Fortunately, there was no one behind her. Gui Hu, that fellow, surprisingly had so decency and had disappeared at so point.
Xin Lin withdrew her gaze, a hint of confusion deepening in her eyes.
Ziyue, she...
Xin Lin suddenly lost the mood to joke.
She left room thirty of Tianxuan.
On the mountain path, Gui Hu stood aside; he looked at Murong Ziyue’s residence and then at Xin Lin’s sowhat heavy expression, his thin lips slightly curled.
"I’ve already said that you can’t be friends with her."
"Do you know sothing?"
Xin Lin glanced at Gui Hu, unable to spot any tell-tale signs on his face.
"So people are destined not to be friends. She has always known this and still insists on befriending you; sooner or later, it will harm both herself and others."
Gui Hu did not continue because dawn was about to break.
When Xin Lin returned to her physical body, she still felt sowhat muddled, and the scene behind Murong Ziyue occasionally surfaced in her mind.
She hesitated, apart from Mu Chen who was annoying, Ziyue had never ntioned anything about her family.
From what she saw of Mu Chen, it was clear that Murong Ziyue did not co from an ordinary family. Murong Ziyue didn’t speak of it, possibly due to unspeakable difficulties.
Since she didn’t want to talk about it, Xin Lin did not want to push her too hard. Perhaps when Ziyue is ready to speak, she would reveal everything.
Thinking it over, Xin Lin picked up the Spiritual Light ditation Mat from the ground.
This thing was quite the treasure; with it, Xin Lin could wander out at night, possibly even coming into contact with the world of advanced Great Spirit Masters.
Now that she had the Jade Pure Spring, besides cultivation, she had plenty of ti at night and could perhaps visit Purple Cloud City.
Xin Lin checked the ti; she needed to go to the School Clinic to prepare breakfast for several hungry mouths and check on the seeds that had been soaked overnight.
At the break of dawn, for most students at Qingtian Academy, the day was just beginning.
Atop Tianxuan Mound, Zuo Mingshang circulated the True Qi within her body for one complete cycle, then stood up and perford a set of Golden Sand Fist.
She was the granddaughter of General Zuo Zong, raised in a deeply cultured family. She began learning True Qi when she started walking at two, and by three, she had been rigorously practicing True Qi, solidly advancing over the next decade.
Zuo Zong’s strict household upbringing ensured that Zuo Mingshang didn’t develop the arrogant temperant typical of other official’s children, quite different from the royal youths led by Long Qingchen and Jin Chen.
After performing a set of Fierce Sun Fist, Zuo Mingshang was sweating profusely, her cheeks slightly flushed.
She was sowhat surprised.
Ever since she took the Fire Ganoderma Pill, every ti she exerted effort, she would feel a faint pain in her body; now, it seed her Heart and Lung ridians were blocked.
"Hey, why do I feel that today after the boxing set, I have no more backaches, and not just that, my boxing power seems much stronger than before. Could it be the apprentice’s dicine worked?"
Zuo Mingshang was overjoyed.
The hidden ailnts left from her earlier breakthrough to the Xuanwu Seventh Layer seed to have all dissipated.
"Who knew she was a Little Divine Doctor, even more impressive than the Imperial Physician."
Zuo Mingshang was extrely delighted. She had never thought highly of the dical skills of the School Clinic, especially since there was a rumor that Master Mo was not a local Longteng person and was an unqualified doctor who had hidden in Qingtian Academy because of so major incident.
It appeared now, if even a small apprentice was so capable, Master Mo must be highly skilled indeed.
Zuo Mingshang secretly decided, once she was fully recovered, to properly thank Xin Lin; after all, she was also looking for an excuse to visit the good-looking new arrival at the School Clinic.
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