Chapter 58: Heaven is a Good Person
But now is not the time to look at such things, Kong Zhuang took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom, poured out two purple pills, gently pinched open Fang Yue's mouth with his hand, put the pills into her mouth, and then supported her body from the bed, pressed against her back, rich innate purple energy flowed into her body, began to diffuse the medicinal power, warming and nourishing her internal organs!
After a moment, there was a faint coughing sound. Fang Yue'er spat out a small purple blood clot and her complexion gradually became rosier.
"Thanks a lot for your help, Brother!"
"Don't be so polite!" Kong Zhuo saw that she had woken up and removed his hand from her back, "How are you feeling now? Are you better?"
"It's much better now!" Fang Yu'er said.
"I'll go get you something to eat!" Kong Zhuo said as he stood up, "Your injury is quite serious, rest for a while longer!"
"Thank you!" Fang Yue'er looked at Kong Zhuo for a moment, intending to say something else, but unexpectedly Kong Zhuo had already turned around and left with his plump body swaying back and forth. She could only smile helplessly and softly said "thank you".
After a while, a fragrance wafted in from outside the thatched hut.
Fang Yue'er had been fleeing for a whole night, and she was already starving. Her body was also extremely weak at this time. When she smelled the fragrance outside, her fingers began to move involuntarily, and her stomach even growled loudly in protest.
"Looks like you're starving!"
Kong Zuan walked into the grass hut with a bowl in his hand.
Fang Yue's face turned red with embarrassment as she said, "I've been running a lot, and I'm really hungry!"
"Hungry? Eat then!" Kong Zhuo handed her the bowl of porridge.
Fang Yue didn't hesitate and was about to reach out to take it, but before her hand could touch the porridge, Kong Zuo's hand withdrew again, a sly smile spreading across his face.
"Do you want me to feed you?"
"Get out!"
As soon as she heard this, Fang Yue'er didn't think twice, gave him a white eye, stretched out her hand and snatched the bowl of porridge from Kong Zhuo's hand.
It wasn't until the porridge was snatched into his hands that he realized he seemed to have lost his composure, and his hand froze there.
"Oh, here's the spoon! Kong Zhuo naturally put the spoon in his hand into the bowl. "Now we can eat!"
Fang Yue'er didn't say a word, silently bringing the porridge to her mouth, eating it one spoonful at a time.
Inside the thatched cottage, I was immersed in a strange silence.
Before long, the bowl was empty.
Do you want more?
"No more!" Fang Yue'er returned to her soft and gentle tone, handing the bowl in front of Kong Zhuo, "Thank you, Brother!"
"Don't be so polite!" Kong Zhuo smiled and took over the bowl, "It was fine just now!"
Fang Yue's face turned even redder, and she didn't say another word!
Kong Zuo seemed to have lost interest, and the atmosphere in the thatched hut suddenly became awkward.
The thunderstorm outside had not yet subsided, flashes of lightning occasionally flashed by, illuminating the thatched hut. The rain poured down incessantly, and the small thatched hut seemed to be barely sheltered from the wind and rain. In some places, it began to drip and patter.
"Is this thatched hut built by you?" Seemingly hearing the sound of water droplets, a faint smile appeared on Fang Yue'er's face.
"Yes, I did it!" Kong Zhuo said with some embarrassment, scratching his own head. "I didn't think the rain would be so heavy, after the rain stops, I'll fix it again!"
Then, there was another awkward silence, even more embarrassing than the previous one.
"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, how did you get hurt? And what about those two people, who are they? They don't seem capable of hurting you that badly, do they?"
"Oh!" Fang Yue'er exclaimed, "It wasn't them who hurt me, they just wanted to take advantage of my weakness after I got hurt!"
"Do you know them?"
"I don't know him, but I reckon he's probably from an evil sect!"
"Don't you recognize her?!?" Kong Zhan raised an eyebrow, "Then why didn't you let me kill her?"
"Heaven has the virtue of good life!" Fang Yue'er said, "Besides, you and I are both cultivators, there's no reason to be stained with killing karma, it's not beneficial for our future cultivation!"
"Although that's what they say, it seems like they want to put you in a desperate situation. How did I not see this coming? You're actually a saint who repays kindness with malice?"
"You...!" These words were spoken, and Fang Yue almost slapped him in the face. She was doing it for his own good, afraid that he would be tainted by too much killing energy, which would hinder his future cultivation. But unexpectedly, this dead fatty actually dared to mock her. It's really a case of "a dog biting Lu Dongbin", not recognizing kindness. Who am I doing this for?
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a surge of anger, staring at Kong Zhuo for a moment before falling silent.
Kong Zhan smiled and said, "Huh? Since it wasn't them who hurt you, then who was the one who hurt you? Tell me, I'll catch him and let you beat him up properly?"
"Don't bother, brother!" Fang Yue said coldly.
Kong Zuo was disappointed and couldn't help but feel a bit depressed, he dryly laughed twice, thinking in his heart about how to tease Fang Yue'er again. However, unexpectedly, after being silent for a while, it was Fang Yue'er who spoke up first.
"This time I came down the mountain, I was ordered by my master to practice in worldly affairs and temper my mind. Three days ago, when I arrived at Wuzuo Mountain in Gaoyang County, I inadvertently discovered that there was a hidden treasure in the mountain, so I went to investigate. Although I got the treasure, I was also injured by the ban inside. And those two people, Huang Que, were behind me. Because of my injury, I couldn't resist, so I flew away with my sword. The rest is what you saw!"
Treasure?
Another treasure?!
Kong Zhan listened and felt extremely ashamed. You should know that in the cultivation world, although everyone is a cultivator hoping to achieve the Great Dao of Heaven, treasures are extremely precious and hard to come by.
But this theorem seems not to apply to oneself, the master gave a treasure sword fetus, got that python's scale armor made one, white python yuan Shen was self-converted into sword spirit, and then added once the earth's core melting and refining, the immortal sword combined with white python yuan pearl, borrowed seeking Hong Huang yuan gas, achieved a great opportunity, and this time down the mountain also unintentionally got the mysterious small flag, one's treasure luck is extremely strong.
Unexpectedly, I had just been in this thatched cottage for a short while when I encountered this matter again, and it was another treasure!
Wait!
Kong Zhan suddenly realized that his thoughts were very inappropriate, and fortunately, Fang Yue'er was not himself. When did he start treating Fang Yue'er's things as his own?
"It's exactly this...!"
Before she knew it, this moon girl had already reached into her bosom and pulled out what she had obtained.
There are only two things.
An old scroll, seemingly made of animal skin, but it's unclear what kind of beast's hide it was made from. Another item is a piece of crimson-colored fabric resembling satin.
That ancient scroll, Kong Zhan and Fang Yue'er didn't care about it. As disciples of a renowned sect, they were not lacking in cultivation methods. Moreover, Kong Zhan had an idea that he had already obtained the peerless "Taiyi Lihui Golden Body Technique", would Heaven still be kind enough to bestow another one upon him?
This possibility is extremely small.
It was that piece of brocade, however, that was an extraordinary treasure. Although it had not been refined and did not have a master, it seemed ordinary at first glance. But when Kong Zuo touched the brocade with his hand, he could clearly feel the powerful energy contained within.
And that ancient scroll.
After watching it, Kong Zhan suddenly felt that God is actually a good person!

