After transmigrating into the body of a junior sister of a celestial sect, the cultivation world wen

The excitement in everyone's eyes was almost overflowing.

They immediately swarmed around them.

I was half surprised and half delighted.

"How is Junior Sister's health?"

"Why did you suddenly wake up? Did your damaged consciousness recover so quickly?"

"Oh my god, I know Junior Sister is scary, but could you please not be so frightening? Her consciousness just recovered like that!?"

Si Jin looked at Ning Yue with a furrowed brow.

I'm analyzing Ning Yue's true nature from the bottom of my heart!

With such severe damage to his sea of ​​consciousness, he just woke up like that?!

It even opened its mouth and spoke?!

Ning Yue remained calm, thinking to herself that it wasn't scary; she had returned from the dead.

But she didn't have time to respond to the enthusiastic senior students around her.

He immediately slashed his wrist, and blood flowed down.

Yang Fei was shocked: "What are you doing, Junior Sister!?"

Ning Yue only looked at Si Jin, her voice tense: "Here, heal me."

After saying that, her head slumped and she fainted again.

Frightened and worried voices could be heard around: "Junior Sister—"

But Ning Yue continued to walk back, her face still pale.

No matter how the people around him called out to him, he did not respond.

After saying those words, Ning Yue returned to the consciousness space.

The little flowers and grass found two books and placed them under themselves as cushions.

"You're back?"

"Hmm," Ning Yue responded weakly.

Even after returning to the consciousness space, her physical strength had not recovered much.

He lay quietly on the ground and waited for his sea of ​​consciousness to repair itself.

Xiao Cao brought over a book and placed it behind Ning Yue's head.

"You're such a kind little grass," Ning Yue said, touched. "Could you make me a mat or something to cover myself with?"

The little grass drooped its petals and shook its head, indicating that it couldn't conjure anything.

"You're asking for so much," Xiaohua couldn't stand it anymore.

It emitted a warm white light with a hint of disdain, enveloping Ning Yue in its glow.

"...Are you warm now?"

"Mmm..." Ning Yue sighed comfortably, and in the warmth, her consciousness gradually sank down.

Physical exhaustion, spiritual energy depletion, injury to the sea of ​​consciousness...

Ning Yue finally fell into a peaceful sleep.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Ning Yue finally opened her eyes.

She was already lying on the mattress.

He opened his eyes groggily and looked around.

Everything that disappeared has come back.

Including furniture and the like.

A thick blanket was pressed down on him.

The little flowers and grass lay on either side of her.

Warm and safe.

Ning Yue: "..."

It gives me a warm feeling, like having a wife, kids, and a cozy bed.

As soon as she opened her eyes, Xiaohua next to her also woke up.

Ning Yue cleared her throat: "...How long did I sleep?"

"Based on the outside time flow, it's been three or four days, hasn't it?"

"So long?" Ning Yue rubbed his temples.

"That's already considered short. Normally, people would be unconscious for several months before waking up. I didn't expect that little devil to actually have a way."

Ning Yue immediately asked, "What did he use to repair my sea of ​​consciousness?"

"Hmm..." Xiaohua thought for a while, resting her head on her hand: "...spinal fluid."

Ning Yue: "...Spinal fluid, you even know such a high-level term??"

Xiao Hua rolled her eyes at her: "This is explained in a way that you can understand."

Ning Yue: "Does that mean I have to drink his spinal fluid?"

"Mm." Xiaohua nodded.

……

"Ugh—" Ning Yue gagged, his face contorting in pain.

I felt an inexplicable sense of unease.

She paused for a moment, then continued, "Is the spinal fluid of the demon race really that miraculous, capable of healing damage to a cultivator's sea of ​​consciousness?"

"Of course not," Xiaohua said. "Only the twelve seats are eligible. Ordinary demons are useless, and besides, no one knows that demons have this ability."

"But that kid really went all out. With all that spinal fluid extracted, it will take a long time for his body to recover."

Ning Yue asked, "Where's my blood? What did he do with it?"

"..." Xiao Hua: "Drink it right in front of your senior brother."

Ning Yue: "..."

I knew he was a glutton!

"But..." Ning Yue looked at her palm, somewhat puzzled, "Why is my blood so attractive to him?"

Xiaohua remained noncommittal: "Let's keep it hidden for now, and not let anyone else know about it."

Ning Yue frowned in thought: "This is not easy to hide. My senior brothers and sisters all witnessed Si Jin taking my blood and my sudden increase in cultivation level."

It's hard to explain.

It's not just a blood problem.

There are also realms...

She was only thinking about saving people and didn't care at all whether her cultivation level would increase so much and arouse suspicion.

Although there are many medicines and methods that can increase one's cultivation level in a short period of time, enabling one to deal with opponents stronger than oneself.

But Ning Yue is too good-looking.

This is completely unscientific!

Although this world isn't exactly a scientific world!

But Ning Yue's actions were truly beyond the realm of normal people.

"Tsk," Ning Yue rubbed his head in annoyance, lay down on the bed, and said, "I'm not going out for now. I need to think of an excuse."

Suddenly remembering something, Ning Yue asked, "...Where's Si Jin? Did he follow us?"

"No," Xiaohua said, "he ran away before reaching the Fusang Sect, and your senior brother didn't chase after him."

Ning Yue nodded and ignored it.

But staying in the consciousness space indefinitely is not a solution.

This trip to the Demon Cave made Ning Yue realize something profound.

There are still powerful enemies waiting for them.

Moreover, we don't know what the situation is like with the Purgatory Sect.

She sighed as she lay on her soft mattress.

After practicing for a while, he took out all sorts of strange and unusual ancient books and began to study them.

It wasn't until it could be delayed any longer that it finally left the space of consciousness.

Ning Yue opened her eyes with difficulty.

The first thing that catches the eye is the pink curtains that perfectly capture my girlish heart.

Shi Yinghan was thrilled to see Ning Yue open her eyes: "Junior Sister, you're finally awake!"

Ning Yue moved her stiff body.

Shi Yinghan immediately took out a pill from the small porcelain bottle beside her and put it into Ning Yue's mouth.

After taking the pill, Ning Yue's stiff body became flexible again.

She looked at Shi Yinghan with a dazed expression and asked, feigning nonchalance, "Senior brother? What's wrong with me?"

Upon hearing this, Shi Yinghan's brows immediately furrowed with heartache.

"You overexerted your power and damaged your consciousness. It's my fault. As your senior brother, I failed to protect you."

Ning Yue immediately shook his head: "Under those circumstances, my senior brother had no choice but to take action. Of course, I had to take responsibility."

Shi Yinghan looked at Ning Yue with guilt.

Regardless, deep down he still blamed himself for his lack of ability.

The junior brothers and sisters were all injured and on the verge of death, and Ning Yue's divine sense was also damaged.

If Ning Yue hadn't risked his life to save them, they would have surely died in the demon's lair and would never have been able to return.

The sound of the door being pushed open could be heard.

The law enforcement elder rushed in, making a racket; before he even saw the person, he could hear his voice.

"Oh dear disciple, how did you get so badly injured? Do you know that you almost suffered a severe blow to your sea of ​​consciousness and could never cultivate again?"

He rushed to Ning Yue's bedside.

"Fortunately, your senior brother found the Immaculate Jade Marrow Grass, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to wake up so easily."

"...Your senior brother was lucky; he managed to obtain something that only grows once every thousand years by sheer coincidence."

Ning Yue was completely confused.

What is this "Immaculate Jade Marrow Grass"? Didn't Si Jin feed her spinal fluid?

She looked over at Shi Yinghan—

Shi Yinghan's expression remained unchanged, still the usual gentle and mild one.

Seeing her looking over, he gave her a slight smile.

Ning Yue: ?