After awakening, the female supporting character in the abused novel only wants to ascend to immorta

Chapter 185 Assassination
After comforting Zhao Qianqian, Zhao Wuyan nodded to Lin Zhao, his attitude still showing no sign of softening.

Lin Zhao could sense that Zhao Wuyan was different from Su Ye, who was narcissistic and unwilling to let anyone get close. Zhao Wuyan simply kept people at arm's length because of her personality.

This is the most difficult one to deal with.

If you take someone's benefits, you have to do their work.

Grandma Honghu reminded her, "Actually, your injuries have recovered a little bit during this time thanks to the Phoenix Vein Technique. Now that you've used a little spiritual power, I can give you some pills. You don't need theirs."

Lin Zhao said, "That's not what I meant. I meant the opportunity to enter the Phoenix Medicine Sect."

While the master and apprentice were talking, Zhong Hong also invited Lord Zhao and Zhao Lianwei over.

Lord Zhao had a stern face and dressed smartly. He exuded an imposing aura when he looked at people, but when he looked at his daughter, that aura softened.

The young woman beside him was incredibly beautiful. She wore a simple white dress, and half of her long hair was tied up with a blue hairpin, while the other half hung naturally down her back. Her movements were elegant and graceful, making her a very pleasant sight.

Upon seeing the two, Zhao Qianqian threw herself into Lord Zhao's arms and burst into tears, venting her anxiety from the journey.

Lord Zhao patted his youngest daughter on the back and comforted her, "It's alright, it's alright."

After crying her fill, Zhao Qianqian finally raised her head and said to Lord Zhao, somewhat embarrassed, "Father, I gave the fifth-grade pill that I won in the auction to Sister Zhao Zhao."

Lord Zhao chuckled, "What's the big deal? How can a single pill compare to my precious daughter?"

As he spoke, he looked at Lin Zhao, who was sitting opposite Zhao Wuyan.

Even someone like him, who had been to the Central Continent and seen all sorts of prodigies, couldn't help but exclaim, "This must be young friend Lin, right? Truly, heroes emerge from among the young!"

Zhao Lianwei looked at Lin Zhao and nodded, smiling as she echoed her father's words: "Fellow Daoist Zhao Zhao is indeed like a goddess from the Moon Palace."

Lin Zhao's first impression is definitely that she is not easy to approach. Whether it is the coldness that the blue dress she changed into added to her exquisite appearance, or the mysterious aloofness brought by her overly cold temperament, even though the warm and vibrant life in her eyes dispelled some of the coldness, she still gave people a sense of holiness.

With such beauty and cultivation, Zhao Lianwei would naturally not presume to compare herself to her.

Lin Zhao quickly waved his hand and said, "It's just appearance."

What kind of goddess is she? She only fits the description of "woman" in those four words.

Zhao Qianqian giggled and said, "Does eldest sister also think that Sister Zhao Zhao and Second Brother are a good match?"

Zhao Lianwei didn't notice at first, but when she looked at her second brother, who was completely shrouded in black, she paused in surprise.

Indeed, her second brother's appearance was truly outstanding; among all the women she had seen, only Lin Zhao could match him.

But Lin Zhao's talent is far beyond what her younger brother can match.
It wasn't that she looked down on her younger brother, but how could a woman as beautiful as Lin Zhao fall for a mere mortal?
"As long as Sister Zhao Zhao can enter the Phoenix Medicine Sect, she's so powerful that she'll definitely be accepted as a personal disciple. At that time, how would that steward dare to compete with Sister Zhao Zhao for her?"

This plan is indeed feasible. The Zhao family had previously considered arranging a marriage for Zhao Wuyan to avoid trouble, but the people of the Northwest Continent refused as soon as they heard that it involved the Phoenix Medicine Sect's stewards. There simply wasn't anyone like Lin Zhao who had talent but hadn't joined a sect. So, the Zhao family desperately sought help from many people.

It was precisely because of these people that Zhao Wuyan developed a strong sense of disgust and rejection towards those who came to help them.

Even though Lin Zhao's appearance, talent, and cultivation now meet the Zhao family's requirements, his attitude remains just as cold.

"After this is done, we will give Young Friend Lin a fifth-grade pill that can repair internal injuries." City Lord Zhao cupped his hands towards Lin Zhao and said, "The main problem is that our manor simply cannot afford it right now..."

Lin Zhao waved his hand: "It's alright, it's not necessary now. As long as the Zhao family introduces me to the Phoenix Medicine Sect, Lin Zhao will definitely help with this."

Lord Zhao was taken aback, thinking that Lin Zhao was venting his dissatisfaction, and quickly said, "Young friend Lin, please don't be offended. I will send someone to the largest auction house in the city to offer a reward."

"Really, there's no need." Seeing that the more she said this, the more apprehensive the other person became, Lin Zhao quickly took out a pill with the help of Granny Honghu and smiled, "The injury is better than I expected." Of course, this was mainly because her master was helping her.

However, if it were on the Tianhuang Continent, Granny Honghu would usually let her find a way to solve this kind of predicament herself.

"Isn't this because I don't want you to owe people too many favors?" Grandma Honghu explained to herself. "In the Heavenly Phoenix Continent, it's your hometown, where you can have whatever you want. Now that you're here, your master will naturally take better care of you."

Actually, it was because during the Grand Competition on the Mainland, Granny Honghu was somewhat frightened by Lin Zhao's relentless cultivation.

This disciple was someone she had worked so hard to cultivate, and she couldn't let him disappear after all that effort.

Seeing the smooth, round fifth-grade pill in Lin Zhao's hand, emitting a faint milky-white aura, City Lord Zhao took a deep breath.

A perfect grade-five elixir?!

"Young friend Lin's status in the Heavenly Phoenix Continent is likely extraordinary," he quickly concluded.

Lin Zhao popped the pill into his mouth, feeling his injuries slowly heal, and nodded: "You could say that, right?"

However, this has nothing to do with his own elixir.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qianqian sighed.

In truth, she secretly hoped that her second brother could truly be with the beautiful and capable Lin Zhao.

However, she also knew how low the probability was.

"The Zhao family will do its best to bring Fellow Daoist Lin into the Phoenix Medicine Sect, but we can't help you get any elder in the Phoenix Medicine Sect to take you as a disciple," Zhao Lianwei said. "Of course, since Fellow Daoist Lin doesn't want the fifth-grade pill, the Zhao family will also provide you with the compensation you deserve in other ways."

Lin Zhao did not refuse outright.

She was somewhat aware of the unreality of being in despair when someone suddenly brought hope.

They would always feel uneasy if the Zhao family didn't give them something in return.

After reaching an agreement with the Zhao family, Lin Zhao was arranged to stay in the Zhao family's guest room. Looking at the somewhat luxurious decorations of the Zhao family's guest room, Lin Zhao exclaimed, "They're really rich."

"Is your family short of money? But this room is indeed much more luxurious than yours."

"The Lin family doesn't care much about these things." Lin Zhao sat on the bed and began to meditate to recover from his injuries.

As the medicine continued to heal his internal injuries, Lin Zhao's ears twitched slightly, and he already formed a hand seal with one hand.

However, upon sensing the presence of the newcomer, she quickly withdrew her hand seal to avoid accidentally killing him.

The instant she finished casting the spell, she opened her eyes and met those cold, sharp gazes.

"Get out of the Zhao family. I don't need your so-called help."

She has a face that can make people blush, but the words she says can chill people's hearts.

Lin Zhao felt the long sword pressed against his neck and sighed.

"You know what? It's impossible for you to actually kill me with this sword."

Even the weakest physical body of a cultivator in the fusion stage can easily withstand a single blow from any mortal weapon.