Chapter 115: Master, Are You Willing to Be Bullied by Me?
In his previous life, Zhou Tong had a decent relationship with the Sword Saint and knew that the other had a lingering concern.
It was said that his beloved woman had suffered a Body-destroying Calamity while crossing the Sage Tribulation and ultimately perished.
The Fragrant Bag of the Liuli Divine Deer could just resolve such calamities, but it required the scent bag of a little deer.
After inquiring, Zhou Tong confirmed his suspicion.
The Sword Saint’s woman was indeed in a critical condition, with the possibility of losing her soul at any moment.
“Little brother, if you truly have a way to turn things around, please do not hesitate!”
The Sword Saint urged anxiously, a rare look of worry showing on his brow.
“I do have a method, but to alleviate the crisis, a Talisman must be inscribed,” Zhou Tong replied.
With this statement, the Little Demoness’s expression changed slightly.
“Are you talking about… Spirit Seal 90, the Might-Displaying and Soul-Protecting Curse?!”
“Exactly!”
Zhou Tong nodded.
“This is impossible!” the Little Demoness said hastily.
“What exactly is it? A Level 9 Talisman? I’ve never heard of it!” the Sword Saint asked in confusion.
“Not Level 9, but a mysterious Talisman above Level 9!”
The Little Demoness’s expression grew serious; Talismans above number 90 had transcended the realm of Level 9 Talismans and reached a higher level.
Above Level 9!
Even the Sword Saint displayed a look of shock at this moment.
“This is too difficult; it’s harder than hunting down a little deer.”
He lowered his gaze, revealing a sense of dejection.
“Not necessarily; as long as the three conditions are gathered, success is possible.”
“What are the three conditions?”
“First, the blood of a Sage!” Zhou Tong raised a finger.
“I will provide it.”
The Sword Saint did not hesitate; while the heart’s blood was crucial, it was nothing compared to his beloved woman.
“The second condition is that three strong warriors whose spiritual power has reached the level of a Sage must collaborate to inscribe the Talisman.”
“This isn’t difficult.”
The Sword Saint sighed in relief; with himself and Mu Ran Ya, they already had two, and finding a third Sage through his connections was not a challenge.
Ultimately, the Little Demoness couldn’t help but sigh, saying, “In addition to that, we also need to find a strong warrior who has reached the Formless Realm!”
At these words, the Sword Saint’s pupils suddenly contracted, becoming dumbfounded and frozen in place.
“You mean the Formless Realm that is one of the Six Realms of Becoming Emperor?”
“I don’t understand the Six Realms of Becoming Emperor; I only know that’s how it was written in the manual.”
“That’s the realm!”
Zhou Tong added, leaving the Sword Saint utterly hopeless.
“Is there any hope left? In today’s world, there probably isn’t anyone who has reached that realm!”
The Sword Saint visibly grew agitated, even descending into despair.
From finding a little deer to creating a mysterious Talisman, then seeking a powerful warrior who has reached the Formless Realm; the difficulty just kept escalating!
“Not now, but perhaps soon there will be.”
Zhou Tong spoke cheerfully, reviving the Sword Saint’s spirits again.
“Why do you say that? Is it because your elder is about to break through?”
Zhou Tong shook his head, “Can’t say!”
“Then tell me, how long do I have to wait?”
“At least one day, at most… seven days!”
Zhou Tong weighed his words carefully; he only needed to gain a hint of “infatuation” to attempt breaking through to the Formless Realm, and seven days was already conservative.
“I can wait that long!”
The Sword Saint breathed a long sigh of relief, handing a jade Talisman to Zhou Tong.
“If you want to see me, crush this, and I’ll be there!”
As soon as he said this, the other person vanished from the room.
“True to form, the Sword Saint really comes and goes without a trace.”
“What are you lamenting about? Can you find such a powerful warrior within seven days?”
The Little Demoness asked worriedly, fearing that if the matter didn’t succeed, the Sword Saint would become angry and aggressive.
“Don’t worry; if he dares to cause trouble, let Master deal with him.”
Zhou Tong joked.
“But Master seems unable to stop him.”
“That’s only temporary; after today, things could change.”
Zhou Tong held the Fragrant Bag of the Liuli Divine Deer and approached Mu Ran Ya.
“Master, eat this!”
As her face flushed slightly, Zhou Tong gently parted her delicate lips with his finger and lovingly pressed the Fragrant Bag inside.
“Ugh…”
Mu Ran Ya couldn’t help but let out a soft moan; the item melted in her mouth, and in an instant, she felt a powerful warmth converge in her chest, then radiate through her body.
“Little fellow… this thing’s medicinal power is quite strong; I feel a bit uncomfortable.”
After a moment, Mu Ran Ya sat cross-legged in the void, her hands clasped, but her expression appeared somewhat strained.
“Just endure a bit longer; it can be a bit uncomfortable at first, but once the medicinal power starts being absorbed, it will feel comfortable.”
Zhou Tong was unconcerned because a Sage’s body could fully withstand such an impact.
However, the development of the situation exceeded his expectations.
Fifteen minutes later, Mu Ran Ya’s symptoms not only didn’t alleviate, but rather intensified.
“How could this be?”
Zhou Tong finally sensed something was wrong; he immediately stepped forward to embrace her and checked, unable to suppress a gasp!
He saw a massive amount of medicinal power accumulating in Mu Ran Ya’s meridians, the energy neither circulating nor being absorbed, just piling up more and more, blocking even her meridians. If it continued like this, it would become dangerous!
“Could it be…?”
Zhou Tong’s heart sank as he thought of a possibility: Mu Ran Ya had taken too many spiritual pills to suppress her Heart Demon, resulting in drug resistance.
Because of this, her ability to absorb medicinal power had become incredibly slow, leading to the current situation.
“Little fellow… I feel so uncomfortable!”
Mu Ran Ya tightened her embrace around Zhou Tong, her voice trembling as she spoke in his ear.
“You wouldn’t be trying to tease me, wanting to see me in this weak state, would you?”
Mu Ran Ya wasn’t complaining; it felt more like a helpless woman was being coy with someone close to her.
However, after those words, Zhou Tong couldn’t help but feel a violent tremor in his heart.
Heaven knows how captivating it was to see this stunning beauty, usually so high and mighty, now putting on such a delicate and vulnerable appearance!
I am sure making this lofty, world-renowned female Sage cry would satisfy countless perverts!
“How could I bear to?” Zhou Tong replied, his voice trembling.
Hearing this, Mu Ran Ya smiled happily.
“I knew you couldn’t bear to; if you want, I can… ugh!”
Zhou Tong covered her mouth, glancing at the Little Demoness beside them.
“The situation is urgent; I need to help Master guide the medicinal power within her body. This will be quite intense, and we cannot let it leak out into the outside world.”
“I’ll block the space!”
The Little Demoness was about to use a Talisman.
“That’s not enough!”
Zhou Tong looked at the nearby dark gold cabinet, instantly coming up with an idea.
Without delaying for even a moment, he jumped into the cabinet with Mu Ran Ya while locking the door behind them.
In the darkness, in this cramped space, their bodies were pressed tightly together.
Zhou Tong could clearly feel that Mu Ran Ya’s body was becoming increasingly hot.
“Little fellow… are you going to bully your Master again?”
Zhou Tong took a deep breath, forcing himself to stabilize his mind and asked, “So Master, are you… willing to be bullied by me?”
After a long pause, accompanied by heavy breaths, Mu Ran Ya timidly gave her answer.
“Mm… I like it!”
