Shen Lian walked to Yan'er's bed and sat down. When she saw Yan'er's sparse and dry yellow hair, skinny wrists, and the little face that had been scratched by a knife, she felt pity in her heart. How much suffering did this girl suffer? Being tortured like this
He didn't know what the relationship between her and Mo Wuji was that made him so nervous.
Shen Lian put his hand on Yan'er's wrist and closed his eyes. In just ten seconds, she suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes full of anger, and even her hands were trembling slightly.
"How's it going?" Mo Wuji's tone was equally nervous. Shen Lian and Yan'er were strangers to each other, so this situation made him a little panicked.
Shen Lian let go of her hand, took a breath to calm down, and then asked, "Did she have very good spiritual roots before?"
Mo Wuji nodded immediately, "Yes, Yan'er used to be a top-grade wood spirit root."
There is no doubt that the cyan light is the wood spirit root. After watching the Yuexianmen Conference for so long, Mo Wuji already has a certain understanding of the spirit root test.
Shen Lian looked at Mo Wuji sympathetically and said, "In the world of cultivation, there is an extremely vicious method, which is to transfer spiritual roots. They want to transfer other people's better spiritual roots to themselves to improve their cultivation potential and qualifications. …”
Before Shen Lian could finish speaking, Mo Wuji's expression changed drastically. He stood up suddenly, stared at Shen Lian in shock and said, "You mean Yan'er..."
Shen Lian knew what Mo Wuji was thinking, and she nodded, "You are right, Yan'er has been transferred to someone else."
"Beast..." Mo Wuji slapped the table, smashing it into pieces, but he still didn't feel any pain in his hand.
Shen Lian sighed and said, "This method is extremely vicious. Usually those who use it select mortals with no background or foundation. People who really have a foothold will not dare to use it. Because once it is said out, they will use this method. The name of a person who cultivates Kung Fu is equal to a bad name. Not only that, no matter where he goes, everyone calls him a rat."
Mo Wuji calmed down, his expression changed a few times, and then he asked, "In that case, why is Yan'er still alive? Can he still come to Yuexianmen Convention Square alone?"
He didn't believe that Yan'er could still survive after someone viciously transferred her spiritual roots.
Shen Lian also frowned and said, "I'm also very surprised. Logically speaking, even if Yan'er was born as a mortal, they would not leave him alive. Because the person who transfers the spiritual root will not allow anyone to know that he has transferred the spiritual root. Root. Now it seems that they not only left the survivors alive, but also allowed them to escape alive, which is unreasonable."
"Has Yan'er's spiritual root been transferred away?" Mo Wuji completely suppressed his raging anger. He had to calm down.
Anger and impulsiveness will not help him succeed in revenge.
Shen Lian shook his head, "Yan'er's spiritual connections were all destroyed, obviously the transfer failed. This method of transferring spiritual roots is vicious, and the success rate is also very low. Generally, the success rate is less than one percent."
Mo Wuji clenched his fists again and said sternly, "A vicious method with a success rate of less than 1%, yet there are still people who want to use it, regardless of the life and death of others."
Shen Lian said lightly, "Are you too naive and don't care about the life and death of others? Let me tell you, in the eyes of practitioners with spiritual roots, mortals are just ants that can be killed at will. No matter how good the spiritual roots are, as long as they are not practicing, they are still mortals. Faced with mere mortals, let alone the success rate of less than one percent, even if it is one in a thousand, there are probably people who will do it."
At this point, Shen Lian seemed to think of something and said, "No matter how Yan'er escaped, you must leave here as soon as possible. It's best not to participate in the final level of the Yuexianmen Conference. In fact, the handyman disciple There is a big difference from the outer sect disciples. After you become a handyman disciple, you will find that there is almost no difference from not joining the sect."
Mo Wuji also knew that Shen Lian was right, but with Yan'er looking like this, where could he go? After all, Changluo is still a large capital city, and the hope of curing Yan'er will be greater if she stays here.
"Senior Sister Shen, I would like to ask if Yan'er can still be cured. I just can't restore her destroyed spiritual collaterals. Can she be restored to health?" Mo Wuji asked. This was what he was most concerned about.
Shen Lian shook his head sympathetically, "Her condition is difficult to cure. Her spiritual connections have been destroyed, and her body's foundation has also been severely damaged. Even my father can't cure her. I think... she can live for another ten years. It’s quite remarkable.”
In fact, Shen Lian judged that Yan'er could only live for three years at most, but she saw that Mo Wuji cared about Yan'er very much, so she just said words for ten years to comfort Mo Wuji.
"I must cure Yan'er." Mo Wuji seemed to be saying to Shen Lian, and seemed to be mumbling to himself.
Shen Lian's father is an alchemist on earth, and there is no way to cure Yan'er. Where is the alchemist on that day? There is no Heavenly Alchemist in the Galaxy Empire, is there one elsewhere
If there is none, he will learn to make alchemy himself.
"Senior Sister Shen, I know that my request will embarrass you. I want to follow you and ask your father to teach me how to make alchemy..." After Mo Wuji made up his mind, he immediately stood up and bowed to Shen Lian.
If it wasn't for Yan'er, he would never beg Shen Lian like this. He knew that if Shen Lian could take him away, he would have already proposed it. What's more, Shen Lian's senior brother named Wu Jingwu is not easy to get along with.
Sure enough, Shen Lian said with a troubled face, "I'm afraid this will be difficult. My father will not accept you as a disciple, let alone teach you alchemy just because you know me. So, I can't take you with me."
Shen Lian felt very bitter in her heart. If her father was so easy to talk to, she wouldn't have sneaked out. Mo Wuji said this to her. If he said it to others, they would probably laugh their teeth off. If Mo Wuji said this to her father face to face, then she was 100% sure that Mo Wuji would not survive the next moment. Her father would immediately kill Mo Wuji.
Because of this, she would never take Mo Wuji to ask her father to learn alchemy. That would really harm Mo Wuji.
Mo Wuji looked disappointed, and he also knew that what he wanted was a bit too much.
There was an awkward silence between the two. After a while, Shen Lian seemed to remember something. He took out a thin book from his arms and handed it to Mo Wuji and said, "This should be an alchemy book. I occasionally read it from I bought it from a market stall. But when I opened it, there was no writing on it. Maybe the writing will show up after soaking in some kind of liquid. I tried many methods, but couldn't succeed. You can try your luck on it. What if it works out? The elixir book cannot be purchased. If it is really the elixir book, you must remember not to let others know that you have the elixir book."
She didn't find this book from a street stall, but she secretly stole it from her father's study when she left home. She tried every means but could not get any words to appear in the elixir book. Now thinking that Mo Wuji wanted to learn alchemy, she simply gave Mo Wuji this wordless elixir book that she couldn't decipher.
"Thank you, Senior Sister Shen. Regardless of whether it is an elixir book or not, if Mo Wuji succeeds in the future, he will definitely be rewarded." Although Mo Wuji didn't know that the elixir book could not be purchased, he could still tell from Shen Lian's words. It can be heard from the tone that the alchemy book is very precious.
The thin volume Shen Lian brought to him was indeed probably an alchemy book, because there was a simple shadow of an alchemy furnace on the cover.
"That's all I can help you. After the Yuexianmen Conference, I'm leaving Changluo to go home. Let's meet up later." After Shen Lian finished speaking, he glanced sympathetically at the sleeping Yan'er again, and then walked out of the room. .
Mo Wuji said nothing, but stood up and bowed again. Shen Lian met him by chance, and although he helped Shen Lian, his little help was completely negligible compared to what Shen Lian helped him.
Kindness is not said by words, but repaid with one's own actions. If he can repay her in the future, then he will. If he can't, I believe Shen Lian won't care what a mortal like him repays her.
"Wuji..." As soon as Shen Lian left, Ding Buer rushed in.
(That’s it for today’s update. Good night, friends. Please vote for recommendation.)
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