The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 744: The Heart of the Fetal God (Ten)

Of course, it was impossible for Liu Sheng to let Dan Jin really bring that man back and point at her who was still in her infancy and say that this was her teacher.

So, she asked Danjin to come up with a set of words, saying that his current level was not up to the level recognized by the teacher, so she gave him a question and asked him to find her in the grassland after he finished it.

"He said his name was Zhu Jiuqing."

After returning to the inn, Dan Jin reported while feeding Liu Sheng goat's milk.

Although the adults must have known this, she still felt that she should say it herself.

"Mmmm."

Liu Sheng nodded and motioned for her to continue.

Dan Jin remained silent for a moment. He just lowered his head and carefully wiped the goat milk from the corner of Liu Sheng's mouth. He put the bowl away and nibbled on his tsampa in small bites.

After a long while, she whispered, "So, my Lord really intends to let him come to us?"

"Yes, if he comes."

"Does your Excellency think he can be used?"

"Yes, his flying sword, although it has flaws, is very ingenious. And... I guess he has learned the weapon refining technique of the Snow Mountain, so he can refine a spiritual weapon that can be used by ordinary people."

Dan Jin frowned: "Sir..."

Seeing that she was hesitant to speak, Liu Sheng tapped the girl's shoulder with his tentacle and asked, "What's wrong?"

Dan Jin pouted slightly and said with a feeling of grievance: "Sir, is there anything he can do that I can't? I can learn it too!"

Liu Sheng's tentacles paused, then he stroked the girl's furry head and said, "This skill is hard to come by, and you can't learn it in a short time."

Seeing Dan Jin's frustrated face, Liu Sheng said, "It's okay. I'll teach you something else first. When you learn it, you won't even be afraid of the flying sword!"

Dan Jin's eyes lit up immediately: "Really?"

"of course."

Danjin immediately nodded and said excitedly: "Sir, I want to learn!"

"Can you read?"

Dan Jin raised his head and immediately drooped it: "I don't know him."

"Those are things that only noble families can learn. Unless you can practice, like me..."

She became more and more frustrated as she spoke, and asked with her mouth pursed:

"Sir, can we not learn if we don't know how to read?"

"I don't know either. I'll teach you one by one." Liu Sheng said calmly, "And this reminds me that there is one more thing I need to teach you in the future."

So, Liu Sheng instructed her to sit cross-legged and taught her the "Seven Profound Spiritual Energy Secrets" sentence by sentence.

Since Dan Jin didn't understand words or meridian acupoints, Liu Sheng could only shrink his small tentacles and let them flow through her meridians, guiding the direction of the spiritual energy and allowing her to imitate him little by little.

This teaching method is quite efficient. By the early morning, Dan Jin already had a sense of Qi. If he continued to practice, he would be able to draw Qi into his body sooner or later.

Liu Sheng was a little tired after working all night.

But fortunately the effort was not in vain.

She wanted to teach the skills to Dan Jin, not only because their fates were interdependent and she hoped that Dan Jin could get better, but also because of her own selfish desire - she wanted to verify whether the "Seven Profound Spiritual Energy Sutra" could be practiced in this world.

The spiritual energy here is mixed and thin, tending to be a fusion of spiritual energy and strange energy particles.

To put it in more scientific terms, the two ions that should have been clearly separated and full of repulsion, for some unknown reason, actually combined.

This was the first time Liu Sheng had seen these particles, and she was not sure whether such spiritual energy could be used for cultivation.

[Or, the "Seven Mysterious Spiritual Qi Sutra" needs to be updated and revised. ]

Liu Sheng was thinking, but her body was so tired that she couldn't help but fall asleep. For her who was still growing, sleep was the most important thing.

On the second day, Danjin fed Liu Sheng goat's milk again before dawn and ate a piece of tsampa herself.

"My lord, I'm sorry to bother you." Danjin wrapped him up in clothes and bedding, and said, "I've found a caravan that will go to Chagan Grassland early in the morning. They should arrive soon. Please be patient for now."

"It's okay." Liu Sheng said.

Afterwards, Dan Jin stuffed Liu Sheng back into the backpack, which he also placed a leather hot water bag in. He lay on it to keep warm, and covered it with a layer of lambskin that he had bought from the market yesterday. Then he set off from the inn.

The caravan camp was nearby. Dan Jin walked over and saw dozens of men busy preparing for departure.

Boxes of all sizes were piled up like mountains, and the goods were varied, including cloth, tea, salt, pots, pans, and other household belongings, as well as tightly wrapped weapons. These would be sent to various grasslands to be exchanged for various supplies.

Five guards wearing leather armor, with long swords or broadswords hanging from their waists and bows and arrows on their shoulders, stood apart, looking alert.

Seeing Dan Jin approaching, one of the guards raised his hand to stop him: "What do you do?"

"I made a reservation yesterday to go together, and I've already paid the deposit." Dan Jin quickly explained loudly.

"The little girl has arrived just in time." The leader of the team was a sturdy man with braids named Suolang. When he heard Danjin's words, he looked up and grinned at Danjin.

Seeing that the team leader also admitted it, the guard naturally put down his hand and let Dan Jin pass.

Solang patted the side of a carriage and said, "Come, little girl, take the car at the back with my daughter."

In the carriage, a young woman in her twenties poked her head out. Her hair was braided into two thick braids. Her dark face had a healthy glow. She smiled and waved to Danjin.

This is probably the only girl in this convoy.

Danjin nodded, walked over and got into the car.

The carriage was crowded, the walls were thin, and it was very cold, but it was better than being outside as it sheltered us from the wind and snow.

"My name is Yueya, what's your name?" the woman asked immediately, very enthusiastically.

"My last name is Liu."

Danjin was very cautious and did not reveal his real name.

Yueya didn't seem to care and smiled and called out, "Miss Liu."

Dan Jin carefully placed the backpack beside her, but this made her space a little crowded, so she could only huddle in a corner.

Seeing this, Yueya said, "You can put your backpack in the cargo truck at the back, so you can sit more comfortably."

Danjin quickly hugged the backpack and shook his head: "No, thank you."

Yueya smiled and said meaningfully: "Okay, I understand. It seems that this thing is very important to you."

Dan Jin nodded: "I think so."

Then he stopped talking.

Yueya saw Danjin keeping people at a distance several times, so she just raised her eyebrows slightly and said nothing more.

The atmosphere in the car gradually became quiet.

Not long after, the caravan finally set off.

Listening to the clanging sounds of the caravan on the post road, Yueya was really bored. She glanced at Danjin who was resting with his eyes closed, lifted the curtain and called out to the outside, "Brother Yun!"

A man rode up to them immediately, with a playful smile on his face: "What's wrong, do you miss your brother?"

Yueya sneered: "You are courting death, don't let my father see you being so slick, or I will punish you."

"Oh, everyone in the caravan knows that we are doing well. Am I afraid of my father-in-law?"

"Hmph, who is your father-in-law? You just talk nonsense." Yueya didn't get angry and just scolded with a smile.

The two of them were chatting animatedly by the window, completely oblivious to the wind blowing in from outside, carrying with it fine snowflakes.

Dan Jin was trembling all over due to the wind.

He opened his eyes and subconsciously used his body to block the backpack.

"Miss Yueya, could you please close the curtain? It's really cold." Dan Jin said with a frown.

Yueya was chatting and laughing with Brother Yun, and suddenly heard Danjin's request. She couldn't help but snorted and muttered, "What kind of temper is this young lady? Do you think this is your house?"

She ignored him and continued to lift the curtain, chatting and laughing with Brother Yun.

"Miss, I am afraid of cold and shouldn't be exposed to the wind. Please understand." Dan Jin spoke again patiently.

Yueya still ignored her.

Dan Jin was angry and reached out to close the curtain.

"You little girl! This is my family's carriage!" Yueya raised her hand to block it, and said angrily, "If you don't like it, get off!"

Dan Jin said stubbornly: "I gave your father money, you can't chase me away."

Brother Yun heard the argument and quickly said, "Okay, I'll go on patrol and we can talk later."

The sound of horse hooves gradually faded away.

There was no one outside the curtain.

The two of them froze in place, the air stagnant.

Yueya gritted her teeth and held back her anger. Finally, she stopped fighting with Danjin and slammed the curtain.

But the moment the curtain fell, Yueya was stunned.

There seemed to be a blood-red figure kneeling in the snow-capped mountains, and kowtowed deeply in the direction of the crescent moon.

The scarlet color was blown by the wind and then covered by the curtain.

It seemed like it was just her illusion.