As soon as this sentence was uttered, it immediately received a warm response from the other young disciples. Everyone was very curious about Xueli's magic.
For a moment, everyone stretched their necks and looked at Xue Li expectantly.
Xue Li didn't expect that everyone was so interested in her medical skills. After all, when she was in the fairyland before, she only felt that she was very different from her aunt, but she didn't think that the way she used medical skills was so special.
Xueli asked in a good-natured manner: "Which magic are you talking about?"
Someone immediately responded, "The one that makes the silver bells bloom! We want to see that magic trick!"
Since Xue Li was going to demonstrate it, she would naturally describe it in the most gorgeous way. In fact, in Xue Li's opinion, this kind of magic is not as complicated and profound as medical magic such as acupuncture or medicine making.
But since others wanted to watch it, Xue Li did not refuse.
She picked among the herbs in front of her. Although she didn't find the silver bell flowers, she found a similar one. It was a green vine with several light pink buds of different sizes.
Xue Li made a few hand gestures, and her immortal spirit turned into a golden thread, which coiled around the green vine and soon the flower buds blossomed from bottom to top as if bathed in the spring breeze, revealing their tender petals and stamens.
The young disciples of Xinglin Peak could not help but exclaim in amazement when they saw such magic at such a close distance, and they could not take their eyes off the flower vine in Xueli's hand.
"Fairy, you are so amazing!"
“It makes the flowers bloom so beautifully like this!”
"It feels much more elegant than the techniques we learned!"
The younger disciples chattered in praise, which made Xueli feel embarrassed, so she repeated the demonstration twice more at everyone's invitation.
After watching for a while, someone asked cautiously: "Fairy, are you willing to accept disciples? Can you teach us a little bit of this fairy art?"
As soon as these words were spoken, many people fell silent in fear. Ajin, who was sitting closest to them, especially pricked up his ears and showed a nervous attitude.
Xue Li said gently: "I haven't even graduated yet. With my level and qualifications, I definitely can't accept disciples. But if you are interested, it's okay for me to teach you this magic."
Upon hearing that Xue Li could not accept any disciples, A Jin immediately became depressed and unhappily threw the wrinkled medicinal leaves in his hand back into the medicine basket.
However, when they heard that Xue Li was willing to teach them magic, several of the young disciples, who had been disappointed, became visibly excited again.
Xue Li told them the secret of this magic technique and demonstrated it again in front of everyone as a demonstration.
After seeing Xue Li's actions, the young disciples were eager to try it out. They quickly picked out suitable herbs from their medicine baskets and began to imitate her with joy.
Only Ah Jin was not so anxious at this time. She was a little concerned about what Xueli said before that she was fine, so she couldn't help but ask curiously: "Xueli, you are so powerful now, who is your master?"
Xue Li paused when she heard this.
She said: "I can't tell you now, but if we are destined to be together, you may know it in the future."
Ah Jin pouted at Xueli's mysterious words and said angrily, "If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. I can guess it even if you don't tell me."
Ah Jin couldn't help but reveal a slightly yearning look on his face, and said, "I know that your medical skills are already so good. Is your master a powerful god in the Ninth Heaven?"
Xue Li lowered her eyelashes slightly and did not answer.
Ah Jin had no choice but to continue practicing with a pout. Although she didn't say it immediately, she actually remembered the magic that Xueli said, and now she also practiced it.
For a moment, the courtyard was filled with disciples from Xinglin Peak who were trying to practice immortal arts.
However, no matter how hard these mortal disciples tried, the flowers they picked up showed no sign of blooming. Not only that, no one could mobilize the spiritual energy with this heart formula, and the spiritual energy seemed to be completely dormant.
The young disciples were all surprised.
They had long known that there would be a gap between themselves and Fairy Xueli, but they had never expected the gap to be so great. They were completely helpless against the medical skills used by Xueli.
Especially judging from Xue Li's reaction, this magic technique does not seem to be difficult for her.
These young disciples were able to step into the gate of immortal cultivation and enter Xinglin Peak. They were already extremely gifted among mortals. Many of them were smart disciples who were often praised by their teachers and masters and had great hopes of entering the inner gate or even the next level. Naturally, they did not give up and continued to practice repeatedly.
But the result remains the same, no one has the buds in their hands to bloom.
By sunset, after a whole day of practice with no progress and a loss of confidence, these young disciples became restless and irritable. Some of the disciples who sat farther away from Xue Li gradually changed their tone.
"Is the secret she told us true?"
"When I was practicing with Master, although many techniques often took a long time to practice, I never felt any change in the spiritual energy like this time."
"Could it be that she is deliberately fooling us in order to prevent the magic from being spread?"
The people who were talking quietly were sitting far away from Xueli. They had an inaccurate estimate of the immortals' sensory ability and thought that Xueli would not be able to hear clearly because of the distance and the large number of people. However, in fact, all these discussions fell into Xueli's ears.
However, Xue Li's expression did not change much. Her aunt had reminded her a long time ago that human hearts were unpredictable. It was not until this moment that she vaguely felt that this was the real world that her aunt had told her about, not just a world of flowers and praise.
However, even though she possesses an immortal body, she cannot avoid such discussions. When her aunt was at Xinglin Peak, she was just a mortal. She did not have the immortal identity that others would worry about, nor did she have the difference between immortals and mortals as an excuse. So what would they say
Thinking of this, Xue Li couldn't help but feel sad for her aunt.
The crowd was still talking secretly.
In fact, from a global perspective, these negative voices are just small disturbances mixed in the crowd. However, because no one has successfully mastered the skills of this magic, it is inevitable that other people will be affected by such remarks and cannot help but be skeptical.
Until the sky gradually darkened and Xue Li announced the end of the party, no one had made even the slightest progress.
…
After the training day, Xue Li practiced peacefully in her guest house for a few more days to rest. Seeing that the next final exam was about to start, Xue Li went to find her junior uncle to drink tea again.
After Xue Li made the secret of the heart public, there was a wave of enthusiasm for practicing immortal arts among the young disciples of Xinglin Peak, and even my junior uncle had heard about it.
Xue Li ran to the mountain where Junior Master was. When she went in to find him, she saw Junior Master with his brows furrowed and holding a medicinal flower in his hand, seemingly trying hard.
Sydney: “…”
Xueli asked in surprise: "Master Junior, are you trying this too?"
When Xun saw Xueli come in, he temporarily put down the flowers and plants in his hands.
But he paused, and said with some nostalgia: "The technique you taught to the young disciples that day was the technique you learned from your senior sister, right?"
"yes."
Xue Li nodded, looked at Xun Wang and said, "Uncle Master, do you know?"
Junior Master's finger brushed the stem of the medicinal flower casually, and said, "Senior Sister taught me when she was still at Xinglin Peak. I still remember the secret."
This time Xueli was even more surprised.
It was fifteen years ago that my aunt left Xinglin Peak. The life of a mortal is short and the memory is not as good as that of an immortal. Usually, things that are no longer needed will be forgotten after a while. My junior uncle can still remember the secret until now. If he doesn't have a photographic memory, I'm afraid he must have been reviewing it frequently over the years.
Xueli asked unconsciously, "Little Master, can't you use my aunt's magic?"
"no."
Xun Wang shook his head frankly. He had practiced very hard over the years and would try from time to time what his senior sister had taught him. However, after so many years, he still had no breakthrough.
He looked at Xueli and said, "Senior Sister also taught other disciples of Xinglin Peak, but none of them succeeded. You are the only one I have seen so far who can learn Senior Sister's medical skills. Xueli, do you know why?"
There was obvious confusion in Junior Master's eyes.
But Xue Li trembled when he asked her, and was really confused.
She really knew nothing about it.
There were only her and her aunt in the little wonderland. She learned whatever her aunt taught her. Sometimes she was often frustrated that she learned too slowly and was too far away from her aunt, but she never thought that other people couldn't even get started. Xue Li really couldn't think of the difference.
If she is a deity, then her aunt who taught her the art of deity is a mortal herself. Why is that
Xue Li's mind was a little confused. She thought that her aunt's name in the mortal world was Lin Shao, but after entering the fairyland, she felt that her name was Shao Yin. There were many other subtle things, but Xue Li knew too little about the fairyland, and she couldn't connect the various clues for a while.
Xue Li had no choice but to say, "I don't know either. Why don't we try again? Maybe with one more try, we can succeed."
Junior Master Uncle didn't want to give up just like that, so he nodded and said, "Okay."
The two of them then devoted themselves to cultivation.
The original intention of their meeting today was not actually this, but when it came to medical skills, they all became focused unconsciously and slowly got into the state.
Time passes by every second.
The medical room was very quiet until the peace was suddenly interrupted by the noise from the outside world.
Moreover, the bustling sounds were getting closer and closer to the mountain where Junior Master and his group were standing, as if something big had happened.
Xue Li and Junior Master's train of thought were interrupted. They stopped practicing and raised their heads.
And the next moment, several disciples of the Qingyi Sect broke in. They were all sweating and looked at a loss. Xue Li looked over and saw that Ajin was among them.
The disciples of the Qingyi Sect ignored the etiquette and said anxiously, "Fairy Xueli! It's bad! Someone among the guests who came to Xinglin Peak to watch the Xinglin Club got drunk and clamored to see Fairy Xueli. He broke into the Fairy's guest peak!"
Ah Jin stamped his feet in anger: "We were originally going to find the fairy to practice together. We tried our best to stop them, but they were so rude and brought so many helpers. We couldn't stop them at all and they just barged in! Xueli, go back and take a look!"
However, just as the Qingyi Sect disciples finished their complaint, there seemed to be an even louder commotion in the distance.
Xue Li and Junior Master-Uncle looked at each other.
Junior Master said: "No hurry, let's go over and take a look."
Junior uncle has great prestige among the disciples of Qingyi Sect. After he said this in such a calm manner, the young disciples of Qingyi Sect seemed to have found their backbone. They all calmed down and followed the junior uncle obediently.
Junior Master and Xue Li flew together to Kefeng where Xue Li was.
When they returned to Kefeng, Xueli's once peaceful and tranquil guesthouse had indeed become a mess.
The disciples who came to look for Xueli, people passing by to watch the fun, and other Taoist guests who had never been seen before and were brought from somewhere, all crowded together in a noisy manner. From a distance, it looked like a large group of wasps flying around a hornet's nest, and the sound was also very loud.
As Xue Li and Junior Master-Uncle approached, the crowd immediately looked towards them, their eyes seemed to be filled with doubt and uncertainty.
The Qingyi Sect disciples who came along couldn't help but feel scared when they saw this scene, and they leaned hard around their junior uncle to get some sense of security.
Xue Li and Junior Master walked all the way to the innermost part of the crowd.
Junior Master asked first: "What happened?"
At the innermost part of the crowd, there were several Taoist disciples who had never been seen before and were not from Xinglin Peak. There were also one or two mortals mixed in. The leader of these people was the son of the Taoist leader who had met the master before.
He was surrounded by the crowd, looking arrogant, with a sarcastic expression on his face and a few letters clasped in his hands.
He held the letter high up and said loudly, "Look, look what I found! This woman is not a fairy from heaven at all, and her medical skills are all a sham. These are the evidence!"
As he said this, he threw the letter in his hand down and angrily smashed it to the ground, right at Xueli's feet.
After saying this, the clan leader's son thought he would see panic, confusion or some other disoriented expressions on the other person's face.
However, unexpectedly, when he looked up at the two people, he found that Xue Li and Xun Wang both looked very calm.
The author has something to say: Xueli: You are so slow.