Wanbao Lady

Chapter 78: Registered Disciple and Strange Itch

The next day.

When Qin Lingshan came to Yudut Mountain again, the scene was very different.

This time she didn't come alone.

Behind her, her mother, several guard sisters, and some sisters from the embroidery shop, except for those who really couldn't come, everyone else came.

They all came to see her off.

"After this farewell, I don't know when you will be able to come down the mountain."

Mrs. Qin, who was always strong, also wiped away her tears.

In past legends, those who became disciples of immortals were unable to leave the mountain for several years or even decades.

However, when they came down the mountain, their relatives and friends in the human world were either very old or had turned into a pile of dry bones.

How not to make Mrs. Qin sad.

Qin Lingshan was carrying a large package and had tears in her eyes.

She wiped her eyes and hugged her mother tightly.

Just then, a white dove flew down from the mountain and hovered in front of everyone.

"Lingshan, the Queen ordered me to pick you up." The white dove opened its beak and a gentle female voice rang out.

"The dove has spoken!"

"This must be the fairy beast sent by the Queen!"

Several girls from the embroidery shop were whispering to each other and looking at the beautiful white dove curiously.

I couldn't help feeling excited.

After a reluctant farewell, Qin Lingshan waved to everyone.

The white dove opened its mouth and a talisman came out of it, flying around it and Qin Lingshan.

"Disapparate!"

As the white dove finished speaking, a ray of light covered the man and the beast.

When the light faded, the two disappeared.

Even the talisman was gone.

Only a group of stunned people were left in the embroidery studio.

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Inside the Yudu Villa.

A faint light flashed, and a man and a beast appeared in the courtyard.

Qin Lingshan only felt that the scenery in front of her eyes changed, and she didn't expect that she was here in the blink of an eye.

She was amazed for a moment.

"Sister Baige, what was that just now?"

"Teleportation Talisman."

"Amazing!"

It’s truly worthy of being called an immortal method!

Unlike the sadness and sorrow she felt down the mountain, her heart was now filled with excitement and anticipation.

"Come with me!"

Under the guidance of the white dove, she saw the ethereal figure again.

"Qin Lingshan greets the Queen!"

She immediately bowed respectfully.

Chongfan at the head smiled slightly and said, "Silly child, isn't it time to change your words?"

Qin Lingshan suddenly had an idea and said with great joy, "Master, please accept my disciple's greetings!"

She was about to kneel down and kowtow, but was stopped by an invisible force.

But the Immortal Lady at the head said, "You don't have to kowtow. It won't be too late to kowtow after you pass the assessment and become an inner disciple in a year."

Qin Lingshan immediately understood.

After all, I am just a registered disciple, and I can only say that I have just entered the door.

If you want to gain the appreciation and favor of the Empress and become her disciple, it seems you will have to work harder in the future!

Thinking of this, she bowed again and said, "Lingshan understands."

Chongfan nodded.

With a wave of his sleeves, a book automatically appeared in the air.

Qin Lingshan took a quick look and saw only three big words "Daoyin Fa" written on it.

"This method is the entry method for cultivation. It contains my experience and annotations. I hope you will practice well."

Qin Lingshan's face lit up with joy and she took the book. "Thank you, Master!"

Chong Fan added: "Chong Bing and Chong Xue can teach you martial arts."

As home guards produced by the system, the two of them have superb martial arts, not to mention their cultivation.

It is more than enough to teach people.

Chongbing and Chongxue nodded to Qin Lingshan respectively, indicating that they knew each other.

Qin Lingshan also respectfully clasped her fists and bowed to the two of them.

"As for weapons, you can go to the armory to get them."

Chongfan pointed his finger slightly in a direction.

Qin Lingshan looked in that direction and saw a house with three big characters "Military Storage Room" written on a plaque.

My heart suddenly felt hot.

In order to recruit a disciple this time, Chongfan specially used the precious minerals and metals he had collected before to refine a variety of weapons, ranging from white to green levels.

Then they converted a room into a storage room and stored the weapons.

Not to mention Qin Lingshan, even the demon servants he had recruited could use the weapons inside.

For example, the monkey spirit Sun Yue.

It's good to practice.

"If there is anything you really don't understand, you can come and ask me. After a year, if you pass the assessment, you can officially become a disciple."

Chongfan spoke earnestly.

Qin Lingshan bowed solemnly.

"Lingshan will definitely live up to the expectations of the Majesty and will practice diligently!"

Chongfan nodded, "Good."

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at the same time.

In Du's Medical Clinic.

"Oh, it's so itchy, so itchy, Daddy, please let me scratch it! Please!"

I saw a young man with bloodshot eyes crying bitterly.

He was tied to the bed, his body covered in blood and flesh, looking extremely horrible.

At this moment, he was looking at Du Zhongjing, his biological father, with crazy and pleading eyes.

"Dad, please, I'm itchy, why don't you scratch it for me!"

Du Cheng opened his bloodshot and crazy eyes with a ferocious look on his face. He wanted to break free from the restraints on his body, but he couldn't do it no matter what.

"Oh, I can't stand it anymore!"

Hearing his son's screams of pain, the elderly Du Zhongjing burst into tears.

Looking at the bloody scratches on his son's body.

And the strange, snake-scale-like things on his body.

Thinking about his helplessness over the past few days and his son's pain.

He finally made up his mind.

-

After arranging the affairs of his newly registered disciple, Chongfan left leisurely.

These days she could feel that she was not far from the peak of the marrow cleansing stage.

Just keep trying.

On the observatory.

Chong Fan, who was practicing, suddenly heard a familiar voice ringing in her ears.

"I am Du Zhongjing, an old man, and I have no choice but to come and bother you again. I am extremely ashamed. But I really have no choice."

Listening to the painful, helpless and ashamed voice from the other side, who else could this be but the old doctor who carried a sword up the mountain before?

Through Du Zhongjing's prayer, Chongfan also understood the whole story.

Ten days ago, for some reason, his son Du Cheng had been fine for some time, but that day he suddenly said that he felt itchy.

At first Du Zhongjing thought he was bitten by some insect. After taking off his clothes, he found no external injuries except that the skin there was scratched red.

Du Zhongjing then applied some cooling and antipruritic ointment to him.

I originally thought it was nothing.

But that night he heard painful and suppressed sounds coming from his son's room.

In order to take good care of his son who had just woken up, he lived next door during this period.

In addition, he is old and a light sleeper, so the slightest movement can wake him up.

The sound coming from his son's room naturally attracted his attention.

After knocking on the door to no avail, he pushed open the door with a candle and saw his son scratching himself desperately.

Because of the large amplitude of the movement, his clothes were all messed up.

He kept muttering, "It's so itchy, so itchy, why is it so itchy?"

Du Zhongjing hurried forward to take a look.

I was immediately shocked.

I saw that on my son's back, besides the bloody marks caused by his own scratches, there were a few strange scales growing quietly.