Chef God of the Wuxia and Fantasy World

According to Yu Daiyan's recovery experience, he could walk after about three months. However, if he wanted to use his legs to perform light-footed skills or other leg techniques, he would need to continuously nourish his body with true qi and various rare and precious herbs for more than ten years.

Simply put, Wu Yazi can become a normal person after three months, but it will take him ten years to regain his status as a top expert.

After listening to Ling Chi's story, Wu Ya Zi was moved to tears, but he was also smiling: "Being able to walk is already a dream come true. If I can fully recover in ten years, I really don't know how to repay the sect leader's kindness in saving me."

How about giving me your granddaughter?

It's a pity I can't say it!

"Who told me to be the sect leader!" Ling Chi smiled and said, "Take good care of your injuries!"

"Yes." Wu Yazi said sincerely, "Thank you, Sect Leader."

Ling Chi smiled slightly and walked out of the bedroom, leaving Su Xinghe and the Seven Friends of Hangu to clean up the mess.

As for the remaining friend...

"Did the sect leader really heal my master's legs?" Beside the small courtyard garden, Shi Qinglu's eyes sparkled, her delicate body swaying gently, and the fragrance of flowers wafted over.

Ling Chi took a deep breath and exclaimed, "It smells so good!"

Shi Qinglu blushed, pulled out the sachet hanging around her neck from her bosom, and said, "It smells like pollen."

"Sister Qinglu is indeed a flower fanatic; she always smells sweet like various pollens," Ling Chi said with a smile. "I just don't understand why Sister Qinglu, who is so outstanding, is still single? Has she never met someone she likes?"

Upon hearing this question, Shi Qinglu shook her head: "Back then, when our master was murdered, our master was afraid that we would be harmed by Ding Chunqiu, so he sent us away. But this hatred has always lingered in our hearts, so how could we have the mind to think about romance? Not only me, but my fellow disciples and I are all still alone."

"What a pity, what a pity," Ling Chi sighed. "A woman like my sister is unloved; it's such a waste!"

Shi Qinglu blushed, her eyes sparkling, and her breath sweet as orchids: "The sect leader avenged our master and cured his ailment. I'm so happy, sister! But I wonder how you can repay me?"

How about I repay you with my body?

Although she was a 38-year-old spinster, she was still a virgin. While she harbored feelings of affection for the sect leader, it was only their first day meeting, and if…

Not so good?

"Young Master Ling, Granny Tong wants you to see her." Just then, Mei Jian arrived, bringing a message from Wu Xingyun.

Shi Qinglu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Sect Leader, you should go quickly if you have something to attend to!"

"Uh..." Seeing the duck that was about to be caught fly away, Ling Chi was very unhappy: "What did Granny Tong call me for?"

"This servant does not know," Mei Jian shook her head. "But Granny Tong seems very angry."

"..." Ling Chi looked at Shi Qinglu with a face full of reluctance and said, "Sister Qinglu, I'm leaving now. I'll come to see you again tomorrow."

Mei Jian looked at Shi Qinglu with great surprise, seemingly unable to believe that Ling Chi would be interested in this woman in her thirties.

Shi Qinglu blushed and said, "Sect Leader, please take care."

……

Inside Lingjiu Palace, Ling Chi encountered Wu Xingyun, who remained expressionless. Sensing the icy aura emanating from her, Ling Chi was quite surprised. What was wrong with Wu Xingyun? Was she menstruating? But that couldn't be right! She was over ninety years old; would she still have a period?

"What do you want from me?" Ling Chi asked as he walked over.

Wu Xingyun looked at him coldly and asked, "How are your legs, Junior Brother?"

"It's alright," Ling Chi said. "He should be able to walk around in about three months, but he can't practice martial arts for ten years."

Wu Xingyun's expression softened slightly, and he said, "Being able to walk is enough. That idiot is not worthy of being the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect."

“I also think he’s not good enough.” Ling Chi nodded and said, “With his personality, he’s more suited to being a hermit in the mountains. It would be too much of a burden for him to take charge of the entire Xiaoyao Sect.”

Wu Xingyun glanced at him and said indifferently, "What can we do if the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect only passes on the skills to men and not women?"

“Sophisticated views.” Ling Chi untied the wine gourd from his waist and asked, “Want a drink?”

"..." Wu Xingyun took it and gulped down a mouthful of strong liquor. The fiery and intense sensation filled his mouth and chest, and Wu Xingyun's face turned red.

"..." Ling Chi was stunned for a moment, then quickly took out a few boiled peanuts and said, "Why are you drinking so fast? What's wrong with you today?"

Wu Xingyun returned the wine gourd to him and ate a few boiled peanuts to relieve the effects of the alcohol.

She herself didn't know what was wrong with her. She just felt very uncomfortable when she saw Shi Qinglu take the initiative to approach Ling Chi and Ling Chi protect her. This feeling was like... just like when Wu Yazi chose Li Qiushui back then.

Damn it! How could I have thought that?

Wu Xingyun shook his head vigorously and said, "It's nothing. He probably just saw his junior brother and his emotions changed a bit."

"Oh?" Ling Chi chuckled lightly. "I've only ever heard of people being happy to see their old lovers. This is the first time I've seen someone unhappy. No wonder she's called Tong Lao; she's truly extraordinary."

Wu Xingyun glared at him: "What old flame? There's nothing between us."

"I know it's just unrequited love on your part," Ling Chi teased.

"You're asking for death!" Wu Xingyun immediately pounced on him, unleashing a palm strike with his Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand.

"Just kidding, why are you taking it so seriously?" Ling Chi quickly defended himself, using the same Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand technique.

Because the Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand and the Dugu Nine Swords have some similarities, Ling Chi has mastered the Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand quite well after several months of training, and has also gained a touch of the ability to strike after the opponent has made a move and to break through all martial arts under heaven.

Although Wu Xingyun had practiced the Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand his entire life, reaching an astonishing level in power and skill, he was unable to achieve anything against Ling Chi's defense after a prolonged attack.

"You..." Wu Xingyun was utterly shocked: "You've actually mastered the Plum Blossom Hand to such a level!?"

"Surprised, aren't you!" Ling Chi chuckled. "I'm telling you, we've been fighting for so long, shouldn't you have vented your anger by now? Why don't we sit down, have something to eat, and a few drinks instead of fighting like this?"

"Hmph!" Wu Xingyun immediately stopped holding back, unleashing his full power and intensifying his attack, which initially caught Ling Chi off guard. However, after a while, he gradually adapted and even jokingly teased Wu Xingyun, "Don't waste your energy, you can't beat me. You're so old and still have such a temper, can't you calm down for a bit?"

Wu Xingyun's true energy surged, and her rage level exploded. She immediately unleashed 120% of her power. Ling Chi immediately shut up and focused on resisting her attack.

Although Wu Xingyun is only a high-level blue-rank character, she is only a tiny bit away from being a top-tier blue-rank character, and this tiny gap is due to her physique and old age. Now her physique has returned to normal; she just hasn't rejuvenated yet. Once she successfully rejuvenates next February and recovers all her power in ninety days, she will definitely be a top-tier blue-rank character. And at her current 120% state, Wu Xingyun has absolutely reached the top-tier blue-rank.

Ling Chi was under a lot of pressure and gradually became a little impatient: "If you keep doing this, I'm going to fight back."

"Hmph!" Wu Xingyun's attack became even more ferocious, this time it was definitely 130%. However, Wu Xingyun's face and neck were red, and his veins were bulging. His eyes were bloodshot, just like the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique, which achieved the effect of exceeding the normal level by overdrawing his own life.

"Are you serious?!" Ling Chi was shocked. It was just a joke, why is he fighting with his brother like this?

Wu Xingyun ignored him and even abandoned all defense, focusing solely on a fierce attack.

“…” Ling Chi said impatiently, “This is such a hassle.”

The next moment, Ling Chi disappeared from Wu Xingyun's sight. Wu Xingyun's pupils shrank, and he was about to search for her when he suddenly felt a pain in his neck. Due to insufficient blood supply, he immediately fainted.

Ling Chi hugged Wu Xingyun and saw that the redness on her face and neck gradually faded, leaving her pale and covered in cold sweat. He knew that the aftereffects of her overexertion had appeared.

"What's going on?" Ling Chi frowned, fed her a few sips of juice to restore her strength and energy, but the lost vitality seemed irreparable.

Of course, this is not a problem. At worst, we can just give her Buddha Jumps Over the Wall a few times in the future.

Seeing that Wu Xingyun's complexion had returned to normal and his expression had calmed down, Ling Chi called Mei Jian and Lan Jian, who were outside, in.

"What happened to Granny Tong?" Seeing Wu Xingyun unconscious in Ling Chi's arms, Er Jian was shocked and rushed forward.

"Who knows what went wrong with her? She insisted on fighting with me and has passed out right now, but she's fine, she'll be alright after a nap." Ling Chi handed Wu Xingyun to Erjian and said, "I'll go home and check on things first. Let me know if anything happens."

"Yes."

……

Chapter Sixty-Two: I Don't Agree with You

As soon as Ling Chi reached the front door, he heard Shuang'er calling from inside: "Azi, why are you wandering around again? Go back and lie down."

"I'm not lying down, I want to go out and play, I want to go out and have fun, I don't want to stay cooped up at home!" Azi limped out of the house and bumped into Ling Chi's arms.

The two locked eyes, and Azi immediately revealed an innocent-looking smile.

"..."

……

"At birth, people are inherently good; their natures are similar, but their habits differ... Waaah..." Ah Zi lay on the bed, reading and crying at the same time: "I want to play, let me play..."

Outside, Ling Chi instructed Shuang'er, A Zhu, and A Bi: "If she dares to run around again, don't report to me, just break her legs."

Shuang'er, A'zhu, and A'bi covered their mouths and chuckled, "We know."

"Young Master, what does Granny Tong want you to do?" Abi asked.

"I just asked about Wu Yazi." Ling Chi didn't want to go into details. He walked to the living room table and sat down, saying, "These past ten days have been really hectic. First, that unlucky girl A Zi broke her leg, then I entertained Brother Murong for ten days. I just saw Brother Murong off, and then Wu Yazi and the others came. What a life!"

Shuang'er laughed and said, "As the saying goes, 'the capable are often burdened with more work.' If you have to blame someone, it's because you're too capable, otherwise you wouldn't have to deal with all these trivial matters."

“That’s true.” Ling Chi peeled a peanut and popped it into his mouth. “But it’s not all bad. At least I have two wonderful girls like Azhu and Abi now, hehe.”

Azhu and Abi immediately blushed, feeling that the young master's eyes were lecherous.

"Don't worry!" Ling Chi laughed, "I only treat you as younger sisters now. If you meet someone you like in the future, I will prepare a generous dowry for you and let you get married in style."

“Young Master…” Azhu and Abi were shocked and deeply moved.

"Don't look at me like that." Ling Chi waved his hand, held up two fingers, and said, "I'll give you two years. If you don't meet a man you like within two years, then stay by my side! I'll give you a chance."

"An opportunity?" the two women asked, puzzled.

"Let's talk about it in two years." Ling Chi smiled. "Will you stay at Lingjiu Palace in the next two years, or will you go out and explore the martial world?"

The two women looked at each other and remained silent for a moment.

"Don't worry about it," Ling Chi said. "Just follow your heart."

Since Ling Chi had already said so, Abi asked first, "Young Master, can we still go to Jiangnan in the future?"

"Go if you want, I won't stop you," Ling Chi said with a smile. "If you can't bear to part with Brother Murong, it's fine to go back now."

Abi shook her head repeatedly and said, "Abi is the young master's maid, now and forever, unless the young master doesn't want me anymore."

When she said the last sentence, Abi's expression turned somewhat somber.

"..." Ling Chi beckoned: "Come here."

Abi silently walked up to him.

He gently stroked her head with his large hand, his eyes tender: "I won't let go unless you leave."

Abi's eyes welled up with tears as she said emotionally, "I won't leave. Abi will never leave Young Master."

"Okay." Ling Chi smiled and said, "Don't worry! I will take care of you for the rest of my life."

"Mmm." Abi wiped away her tears.

"Do you want to go outside for a walk?" Ling Chi asked.