Chapter 35: No Progress
Jiang Lisheng came out of the medical hall, and the cold wind made her mind clearer. She realized later that she had lost her temper with Wei Qinglan again.

But he was such an infuriating person that she didn't regret it at all. When would the return of favors end? If they kept getting involved like this, it would cause big problems. She didn't want to cause trouble to him one day and be sent to the Cliff of Hopelessness. By then, even if her master shamelessly apologized to the Qin Sect Master of Kunlun, it would probably be useless.

When she came, her master sternly warned her to behave herself, saying that if she got into trouble in Kunlun, he would not be able to save her.

She took a deep breath, shivered against the cold wind, and flew back to her residence on her sword.

She flew her sword so fast that Si Shao was only one step late. He chased her all the way to her residence and caught up with her. When he saw that she was about to close the door, Si Shao hurriedly shouted, "Junior Sister Jiang, wait a moment."

Jiang Lisheng turned around and saw that it was Si Shao. He tried to calm himself down and said, "Senior Brother Si, you came after me, but what do you want from Hall Master Ying?"

Si Shao put away his sword and saw that Jiang Lisheng's face was pale from the cold, and that a layer of ice had formed on the new disciple uniform of Kunlun. He immediately said, "Junior Sister Jiang, why didn't you use your spiritual power to cast a dust purification spell on yourself? You are soaked all over. Kunlun is cold, and you have been infected by the cold and developed a high fever. After all, even though we are cultivators, we are also half mortal."

Jiang Lisheng heard this and cast a Dust Purification Technique on herself. Her whole body suddenly felt warm and the ice and snow melted. She then said, "I forgot. If Senior Brother Si hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have remembered it."

Si Shao sighed. It seemed that Junior Sister Jiang was really mad at Junior Brother Wei, and she had been freezing all the way back. He took out the Soul-Replenishing Pill and handed it to Jiang Lisheng, "Master asked me to bring it to you. He said that the remaining Soul-Replenishing Pills are all for you."

Jiang Lisheng was delighted, "Are you giving it to me for free?"

"Yes, Master told you."

Jiang Lisheng took it and put it into his storage bag. A smile immediately broke out on his face. "Thank you, Hall Master Ying, and thank you, Senior Brother Si, for taking the trouble to come here."

Si Shao was distracted by her smile, and was surprised to find that this Junior Sister Jiang looked really pretty when she smiled. He quickly looked away, "No, you're welcome. Then, then I'll go back. Junior Sister Jiang, go and have some rest!"

"Okay, take care, Senior Brother Si." Jiang Lisheng nodded.

Si Shao flew away on his sword, and Jiang Lisheng turned around with the remaining elixirs, his anger having mostly subsided.

An Ruxu couldn't help but get out of bed when he heard the noise, went out and climbed over the wall. Seeing that it was Jiang Lisheng who had returned, he raised his hand and greeted him, "Junior Sister Jiang, you're back? How's your condition? How's Junior Brother Wei's injury going?"

Jiang Lisheng answered him, "It's cured."

An Ruxu was surprised, "Healed?"

"Um,"

An Ruxu digested it for a while, and seeing Jiang Lisheng's affirmative expression, he gave a thumbs up with admiration, "Even Uncle Ying from the Medical Hall couldn't cure the injury, but you can, Junior Sister Jiang, your spiritual power is really amazing."

This was the first time that Jiang Lisheng was praised for her spiritual power. Her spiritual power had always been a headache for her master, and her progress was like ascending to heaven. She looked up at An Ruxu with a serious expression, "Brother An, you know how to praise, praise me more."

An Ruxu was very happy, "You are really amazing, no one is better than you, you are the only one in the world, you are so favored by heaven, you must be blessed by heaven, if you can really achieve great success in cultivation in the future, you may become a god, if not an immortal."

Jiang Lisheng: "..."

This is too much of an exaggeration.

She raised her face and gave him a big smile, "Although this sounds unlikely, I am still very happy. Thank you, Brother An."

"You're welcome." Seeing her happy smile, An Ruxu was also very happy. He waved his hand and said, "Junior Sister Jiang, you should go back and rest. After seven days, I will call you to go together. We will be a team." "Okay, Senior Brother An, go back to your room and heal your wounds!"

An Ruxu hummed twice and slid down the wall. Jiang Lisheng also returned to the house with brisk steps.

After returning to the room, Jiang Lisheng did not fall asleep as usual, but sat cross-legged and looked into her soul palace. It was not her illusion. The small reservoir in her soul palace had really expanded. Wei Qinglan's spiritual power could actually pry open her soul palace.

His master had tried every possible way for many years, but failed to pry open her lifeless soul palace. But by some strange coincidence, Wei Qinglan helped him. No cultivator would not be tempted by something that would benefit their soul palace, and she was no exception. But this person was not her master, but Wei Qinglan.

Wei Qinglan, who she must not be provoked even if she is beaten to death.

She mobilized her spiritual power and tried to expand her spiritual palace according to Wei Qinglan's method, but her whole body was soaked and she almost fainted from the pain. However, there was no movement in the reservoir of her spiritual palace. Not to mention expanding, there was not even a ripple.

She could only give up in frustration, and curse herself with anger, "What a piece of crap."

Wei Qinglan walked out of the medical hall without flying his sword, but walked forward step by step.

Yunduan was returning from the foot of the mountain and was about to go to the medical hall when he ran into Wei Qinglan. He immediately called out to him, "Junior Brother Wei."

"Senior Brother Yun." Wei Qinglan greeted.

Yunduan looked at him carefully and was surprised. "Junior Brother Wei, has the injury to your spiritual palace healed completely?"

"Ah."

"Congratulations." Yun Duan was very happy. "The injury to your spiritual palace made Master Ying in the medical hall very worried. I didn't expect that Master Ying would find a way to heal you so quickly."

He took out a new storage bag and asked Wei Qinglan, "This is what you asked me to buy for Junior Sister Jiang. I bought everything and put it all in here. Should I give it to her, or do you give it to her yourself?"

Wei Qinglan took it and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Yun. I'll give it to her myself."

Yunduan looked at him, "You and Junior Sister Jiang..."

Wei Qinglan's expression was calm, "She was the one who healed the injury in my soul palace."

Surprise in the clouds.

Wei Qinglan did not explain, "Senior Brother Yun just came back from the mountain? Is he going to the medical hall?"

"Yes, when I was at the foot of the mountain, I happened to come across a medicinal elixir. I couldn't identify it, but I thought it should be a good thing, so I took it to the medical hall to have Uncle Ying take a look."

Wei Qinglan nodded, "Senior Brother Yun, go ahead!"

The two parted ways, Yunduan flew his sword again, walked a short distance, and suddenly turned back to see Wei Qinglan still walking step by step, her back like the snow on Kunlun Mountain, cold and quiet, no difference from before. He thought to himself, he was really worrying too much, Junior Brother Wei had been taught by the Sect Master since he was a child, and he would bear the important responsibility of the Sect in the future, people like him only care about the Tao, and will not be disturbed by the mundane world. In particular, he still remembered that on the day he returned to the mountain gate, when he first saw Jiang Lisheng, he passed by her and did not ask, obviously, he had no interest in her.

He felt relieved and went to the medical clinic.

Wei Qinglan came to Jiang Lisheng's residence and knocked on her door. No more, no less, just three times, enough for the people in the room to hear even if they were asleep.