Immortal Cultivation and Life-Saving Guide

Chapter 193 Death of Yin Feng

Through the gaps between his fingers, Lin Qinwei saw that bruises had spread all over his forearms.

Lin Qinwei knew that no one had come to stop him and Qin Feng from fighting for such a long time, so he naturally couldn't expect anyone to support him now.

Xiao Lin's back teeth were about to break. That useless Lin Qinlan was only tall but not smart. Not only was it embarrassing that she couldn't beat the Qi Refining Master in the Foundation Establishment stage, but she also put herself in this situation.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Qinwei sheathed his sword and took out a box. "Brother Wei, please sell me ten doses of the antidote."

Wei An's expression changed immediately, and he smiled warmly. He snatched the box containing the spirit stones and even opened it to take a look.

"Here you go," Wei An threw a small cloth bag to Lin Qinwei, "Just eat it. What are you guys still doing here? Why don't you go prepare for the ring match?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the monks who were watching scattered like birds and beasts.

After failing to do several sit-ups, Wei Xi was carried back to the yard.

Feng Xiaotian's medical skills were quite good. He cleaned the wound and sutured it in one go. He also fed Wei Xi several pills, which finally helped her regain some energy.

"Your internal injuries will begin to heal only after the medicine takes effect," Feng Xiaotian sat down on the stool tiredly.

"Your current cultivation is quite low, so many medicines that work instantly won't work for you. You can only use them to slow down the recovery of your internal injuries. Otherwise, using your spiritual power in the future might cause these internal injuries to disintegrate."

"I think I can give you some medicine tonight," Feng Xiaotian frowned, "You're probably not in the fourth round of the competition in your current state..."

"I know," Wei Xi nodded slowly, Ling Yin snuggling in the crook of her neck, "I'm giving up the fourth round."

If I win the third round, even if I give up the fourth round, I will still be ranked 23rd, which meets the requirements for participating in the trial.

It was precisely because of this that Wei Xi fought to the bitter end with Lin Qinlan. Apart from wanting to win her over, he also wanted a place in the trial.

Damn it, Wei Xi cursed in his heart, thinking that he was such an idiot before, selling himself for 500 spirit stones.

Wei Xi, heartbroken, did not forget Feng Xiaotian. Although he lied to him about Lian Gouwei, the circumstances were special and he remembered Feng Xiaotian's favor in his heart.

"Thank you for your help, Fellow Daoist Feng," Wei Xi said sincerely, "If you can use me, I will do my best to help you!"

Feng Xiaotian waved his hand. "We've both been through life and death together, and I'm just doing my duty as a doctor. Take care of your injuries and don't worry too much. You're only twelve, right? Where do you get all these thoughts?"

Wei Xi gave a wry smile. She was naturally suspicious and mute, so in the village she had no other way to relieve her anxiety except overthinking. Over time, her suspicion and overthinking became a habit.

Later, he joined the Qingcheng Sect, and things happened one after another. If he had not thought about it less, he would have died long ago, and his friends would have died as well.

Feng Xiaotian was really tired, and since he had been eliminated, he went to the room next door to lie down.

Wei Xi asked Qin Feng to go back to the game quickly, as Lian Gou was watching him.

After sending the worried Qin Feng away, Wei Xi's expression immediately changed. "Hurry up and find out what happened to Yin Feng! How could he die when I wasn't paying attention?"

"Auntie! You're in this state, and you're still thinking about that scumbag?" Lian Gouqie held a bowl and fed water to the wounded with a spoon, "Let me save you some trouble. It won't hurt for a while!"

"Besides, he's already dead, why investigate him?"

Wei Xi drank some water, and the sweet-sour feeling in his throat gradually disappeared. He calmed down before saying, "When the fight started just now, no one stopped it. I guess those powerful people are on Yin Feng's side."

"Once they've finalized the matter, it'll be hard to find out anything." Lian Gouqie put down his bowl and crushed a soundproofing sheet. "Do you really want to investigate this? He's dead anyway! The head's been taken, so what? Now that the matter is settled, isn't that enough?"

"I just heard that someone died. How did they die? What are the consequences? I don't know anything about these things..." Wei Xi took a deep breath, "Let's go and take a look!"

"Okay, okay," Lian Goujie agreed readily, "Just rest here! If your wound opens, you'll suffer twice as much!"

The door closed, letting in a small sliver of light. Wei Xi held her eyelids open, staring at the bed curtains.

After a while, she touched her arm and looked at the scars on it, thinking about something.

Feng Xiaotian's medical skills are indeed top-notch. The scars left by the torturer Lin Qinlan have healed, and with the help of elixirs, the scars are gradually fading.

Wei Xi would never forget the feeling of the sword cutting through her skin. Thinking of her own crazy revenge, her stomach churned.

It’s not that she has any psychological problems, but it’s the first time she’s been involved in something so bloody, and she’s feeling a little physically uncomfortable.

Wei Xi suppressed his urge to vomit. Thinking of Lin Qinlan's frightened and shocked eyes, he felt an indescribable joy in his heart.

Putting down his arms, Wei Xi began to sort out the situation in front of him.

It is impossible to follow the doctor's orders.

There are several main things to do right now: first, follow Qin Feng into the trial and complete Li Chun's commission; second, find out the ins and outs of Yin Feng's death; third, figure out the red line in his body, and it would be best if he could remove it.

Wei Xi had no idea about the last item. Except that the red thread was brought out from the secret realm, she knew nothing about it.

She couldn't control these red lines. They could help her today, but tomorrow they would wrap around her neck in her sleep and strangle her to death.

This crisis is imminent, but the feeling of not knowing where to start is overwhelming.

After an hour, Wei Xi heard the noise and Lian Gou Xie came back with a serious expression.

As soon as Wei Xi saw Lian Gou's expression, he felt that something was wrong and his heart was in his throat.

"Wei Xi," Lian Gouqie said with difficulty, "Yin Feng is indeed dead, and he fell into a secluded body of water and drowned."

"I've been to that area of water. The water is up to a person's waist. Yin Feng is a cultivator after all, so he would never drown under normal circumstances."

Wei Xi rubbed his fingers subconsciously. "So, did you find out something else?"

Lian Gouyu had nothing to hide, so he observed Wei Xi's expression and said, "I could only observe the scene from a distance. The surrounding area was filled with outstanding cultivators from various sects."

"But..." Lian Gouqie paused, "I used [Into the Painting] to bypass several disciples and sneak into the temporary morgue."

"Yin Feng still smelled of medicine and had some bruises on his body. It was probably because he took a lot of tonics on a daily basis, which had various side effects."

"Based on this assumption, the monks believed that he took medicine today, stumbled, and finally accidentally drowned..."

Lian Gou's next words were shocking. He spread out his palm and said to Wei Xi in surprise, "This is what I found on the corpse..."

There were a few grains of sea sand in Lian Gou's hand.

　Clues converge!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)