Thinking of this, Zhu Nanzhi fixed his hair with a jade hairpin in a trance...When her husband becomes her own natal sword spirit, these things will no longer be useful.

it's a pity.

But being able to keep him by my side forever is already a perfect ending.

Zhu Nanzhi's mouth curled up again. She would wait until her husband became a sword spirit and then slowly train him. Sooner or later, he would be in tune with her mind, and they would compete on the road to immortality and become invincible in the world.

"Can't you wait for more than a month?" Lu Jinan smiled helplessly.

"Hmm~" Zhu Nanzhi leaned over and kissed him on the cheek: "Husband, you worked hard last night. Let's go have breakfast first~"

"Row."

"By the way, can I bring you lunch today?" Zhu Nanzhi asked excitedly.

"How about sending dinner?"

"I will listen to my husband~"

After breakfast, Zhu Nanzhi saw Lu Jinan out the door, waved with a faint smile, and watched his receding back.

"Miss, have you tried to persuade her?" Han Wu asked in a low voice.

"That's not necessary." Zhu Nanzhi recalled her husband's confession to her today and felt happy: "My husband has me in his heart."

She thought that if she could have a telepathic connection with her husband before he became a sword spirit, then her compatibility with Zhan Ming would be perfect. More importantly, her husband would definitely not hate her as much.

"If you don't even want to be your beloved's natal sword spirit, how can you say you love him?"

Zhu Nanzhi smiled foolishly.

???

Hanwu stared blankly at the Saint Lady, listening to her laughter, and felt goosebumps all over his body, feeling terrified.

After Lu Jinan was no longer in sight, Zhu Nanzhi turned around and walked back, the smile on her face faded: "I will return to Qingmiao Palace in seven days."

"Seven days later?" Han Wu asked hurriedly after closing the door. "It won't take that long, right?"

Zhu Nanzhi looked back at Hanwu, smiled slightly, and spoke in a clear voice.

"When my husband says it's time, it's time, understand?"

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Chapter 6: Master was very angry because he married without permission

Coming out of the country house and heading north along the main road is Blood Emperor City, a chaotic city backed by the Blood Emperor Sect.

Because the Blood Emperor Sect is a standard demonic sect, the Blood Emperor City gathers demonic cultivators from the entire Nanzhuo Region.

There was no innocent person in this city except the captured slaves.

Because of the chaos, medical clinics have become indispensable.

A year ago, Lu Jinan opened the Lu Clinic in the heart of Blood Emperor City.

They could perform perfect limb grafts without affecting the flow of spiritual energy, repair severely damaged meridians, and sell elixirs and techniques that were not commonly seen. In addition, Zai Wen had connections with the top leaders of the Blood Emperor Sect. As a result, the Lu Clinic had taken away 80% of the business in the city. Even the disciples of the Blood Emperor Sect often patronized the clinic, so no one dared to cause trouble here.

But the most important reason why Lu's Medical Clinic is so crowded is that the payment method here is "blood donation".

As long as one donates a certain amount of blood, one can get help, or even exchange it for elixirs and martial arts techniques. Therefore, as soon as the clinic opened, countless people walked through the threshold.

Compared to paying with spirit crystals, blood is simply too cheap for cultivators.

As long as the essence and blood are not damaged, ordinary blood is a continuously renewable resource for cultivators. With the help of blood-replenishing elixirs, they can return to normal within a day.

"Donate blood to exchange for elixirs and practice martial arts through the left door, and go to the right door for medical treatment and healing."

Few people entered through the right door.

Sitting behind the consultation desk and listening to the noise outside, Lu Jinan glanced at the hired slave apprentice on the other side who was skillfully cutting his wrist to draw blood in a "retaliatory" manner, and then helped several patients reconnect their broken limbs and repair their meridians.

With the means at his disposal, it would be like a dimensionality reduction attack in a small place like Nanzhuo Territory.

"Okay, go over there and donate blood to pay for it."

In less than an incense stick's time, there was no one in front of the consultation desk.

Lu Jinan glanced outside with a bit of boredom. There were originally quite a lot of people coming to see a doctor for treatment...especially women.

"Doctor Lu, I have a grape-sized lump here. Can you help me see what's going on?"

"Doctor Lu, I'm not sick, but my house is sick and the water is blocked. Can you treat it?"

"Doctor Lu, I have always wanted a child. Can you help me?"

Two months ago, there were quite a lot of female patients like this. Although Lu Jinan did not get involved with them at all, he would occasionally say some dirty words to get rid of them.

But in the past two months, these women and banshees have disappeared completely...disappearing one after another, and disappearing at a very fast speed.

Originally, Lu Jinan thought that the Blood Emperor Sect used them as a suicide squad, but they all disappeared suddenly. Now he thinks it is most likely related to Zhu Nanzhi.

His nominal wife warned him not to treat female patients, but he didn't take it seriously. After all, to him, everyone in this city, regardless of gender, was a mobile blood bank.

What a lack of sustainable blood source!

Lu Jinan stretched out his fingers and tapped the table. He heard the sound of flapping wings, and then a monster shaped like a red falcon landed on the table.

Lu Jinan smiled, and this time, going against the flow of time, he casually sprinkled a handful of rice on the table: "I thought you had gone back."

"I'm a falcon, a bird of prey!"

The angry Red Falcon kicked the rice grains in disdain, and when it fell to the ground, it transformed into a girl with twin buns, glaring at him unhappily: "I just got here yesterday, and you didn't even give me a good meal."

"So I thought you went back." Lu Jinan said with a smile, knowing what she would say next.

"I do want to." The girl named Xia Ming snorted softly, "But the deputy sect leader said that I can't return to the sect unless I take you back."

"That's good too. Go out for a walk more often."

"I prefer staying by the deputy sect leader's side." Xia Ming raised his chin proudly. "And I'm really looking forward to seeing how the deputy sect leader will teach you a lesson after you return to the sect!"

Hearing this, Lu Jinan deliberately asked, "How angry is Master?"

Xia Ming counted on his fingers, listing off the details like the back of his hand: "First, a year ago, the Desolate Cave Heaven appeared in the world. Our Wandao Sect and Hengshui Academy jointly obtained the right to explore the cave heaven. As a result, there were unprecedented casualties, and you also lost contact. Because the life plate was not broken, the deputy sect leader was not too anxious.

Secondly, you haven't contacted the sect for such a long time. The deputy sect leader announced that you were in seclusion, but you didn't contact us until ten days ago. Then the deputy sect leader sent me here..."

After a pause, Xia Ming continued, "But the deputy sect leader is the most angry..."

"You're most angry about me getting married to someone else in such a small place without telling anyone, right?" Lu Jinan took over her conversation: "I clearly told you that I would tell you about it myself when I got back, but why did you sell me out?"

Xia Ming's eyes widened. "How did you know? No, I'm the deputy sect leader's maid. Of course I'm on the deputy sect leader's side. And I didn't promise you to keep it a secret!"

"But because of this incident, Master demolished the entire palace and kept calling me a 'traitor.' What did you say you were telling me about? Won't you still have to oversee the reconstruction of the palace when you return?"

"How do you even know about this?" Xia Ming looked at Lu Jinan in surprise. "Did the deputy sect leader tell you? That's not right. The deputy sect leader is so angry, he will definitely ignore you."

"You told me." Lu Jinan joked.

"When did I tell you?" Xia Ming looked at Lu Jinan in confusion. Lu Jinan smiled without saying anything.

Xia Ming curled his lips and said, "If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me... Also, you are definitely responsible for rebuilding the palace. After all, it was you who made the deputy sect leader angry. And you just called the deputy sect leader 'old'. I'll remember that and tell her when I get back!"

"Master feels sorry for me." Lu Jinan said calmly, "So in the end, you still have to take responsibility."

Xia Ming opened his mouth, but he really couldn't refute it.

She looked at Lu Jinan's clean and tidy brocade robe and the Shuiyun crown on his head, and thought that when he was in the sect, the deputy sect leader also liked to take care of his daily clothes, and there were still people taking care of him when he went out. It was obvious that Lu Jinan, as the eldest senior brother of Wandao Sect, was capable of doing all these things.

Big Brother is really popular with women...

"Hmph!" Xia Ming said, hands on his hips, "If it weren't for the sect's triennial Immortal Seedling Selection Conference coming up soon, the deputy sect leader would definitely come and teach you a lesson right away."

"Yeah." Lu Jinan nodded perfunctorily.

Seeing that he couldn't scare Lu Jinan, Xia Ming curled his lips and turned to business: "The number of times the blood pool in the backyard has been refined has reached the limit."

Lu Jinan nodded, and seeing that no one came to see the doctor, he stood up and walked towards the backyard of the clinic. A short blade with blood-red patterns engraved on it appeared in his hand.

At the junction of the handle and the blade, the oval-shaped blood bead is like an eye, emitting a heart-pounding cold aura.

Xia Ming took a look and then stopped looking because he felt uncomfortable.

"Why do you want to extract blood?"

"Of course it works."

Xia Ming tactfully didn't ask any more questions. He followed Lu Jinan into the inner hall. Looking at the blood pool covering hundreds of square meters, Xia Ming couldn't help but say -

"Instead of going through the trouble of collecting blood, it would be better to sacrifice the city directly."

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Chapter 7: The Confidence to Counter Zhu Nanzhi

"Instead of going through the trouble of collecting blood, it would be better to sacrifice the city directly."

The blood in the huge pool of blood was bubbling like it was boiling. The rising blood mist condensed into densely packed scarlet blood drops the size of fingernails after passing through a layer of blood-colored formation.

Blood drops are the essence extracted from ordinary blood.

Xia Ming said seriously, "Anyway, this city is full of people from the demonic sect, so their death is not a pity."

Lu Jinan walked over to the blood pool and inserted his short blade into the formation to absorb the refined blood essence while saying, "The total amount of blood obtained from a one-time sacrifice is limited. How can it compare to a sustainable practice of draining the pond to catch all the fish?"

Looking at the blood level slowly rising in the eye-like blood beads on the short blade, Lu Jinan said with a smile: "Anyway, cultivators recover quickly. Killing them all at once won't save enough blood."

Xia Ming tilted his head and looked at him. "There are so many demon cultivators on the mainland. Wouldn't it be better to just take down a few more dens? Why did you seize the Blood Emperor Sect in such a small place? The strongest in this remote place is only a True Person in the Yun Dao Stage. There's not even a True Lord in the Zuo Zhao Stage. The quality of their blood is not high either."

"Quantitative change leads to qualitative change, and I naturally have my reasons." Lu Jinan said softly: "Now is not the time, and someone else will do it. We can't involve other people's cause and effect now."

"Is that so..." Xia Ming nodded thoughtfully, then put aside his doubts and said, "By the way, as you instructed, I asked your wife's maid to discover this place last night."

Lu Jinan said "hmm", this was indeed arranged by him.

Before going upstream on the long river of time and space, he was ready to leave Nanzhuo Territory after finishing his business, so he wanted to let Zhu Nanzhi know about the blood pool here. Because he was wary of Zhu Nanzhi's inexplicable kindness, he thought that no matter how much Zhu Nanzhi "plotted against him", she would part ways with him because "her husband is a demon cultivator."

In the end, it was useless and gave her a high-sounding reason to refine her husband into a sword spirit.

"Does she really like you that much?" Xia Ming looked at him and continued without thinking, "She didn't abandon you even though she misunderstood you as a demon cultivator?"

"It's true that she likes me, and it's also true that she wants to 'never leave me'." Lu Jinan said helplessly: "In short, she won't let me go."

"Then do you want to clear up the misunderstanding and bring her back to the sect?"

"I actually had that thought before." Lu Jinan looked at the blood essence that had been completely absorbed by the short blade, and his tone returned to calmness: "Now I don't have that confidence."

"Afraid of being punished?" Xia Ming felt that he was afraid that the deputy sect leader would teach him a lesson.

"more or less."

Lu Jinan shook his head, and without saying anything more reached out to take the short blade in the formation. Looking at the blood bead that was only one-third full, he thought to himself that if he didn't have the ability to protect himself, how could he dare to keep carrying around the yandere who wanted to turn him into a sword spirit?

What's more, Zhu Nanzhi subdued 'Zhan Ming', who had not chosen a master for a thousand years in Qingmiao Palace. If she really brought her back to Wandao Sect, the Qingmiao Palace would come to her the next day to demand an explanation.

Although Wandao Sect and Qingmiao Palace are both one of the five sects and seven academies of the human race, the oppressive feeling of Qingmiao Palace coming in full force is still very strong.

Until the toxins in himself are removed, he will still be at the mercy of others.

"Let's go." Lu Jinan turned and walked towards the outer hall.

"When are you planning to return to the sect?" Xia Ming followed up, emphasizing, "You've been here for over a year!"

Walking into the outer hall, Lu Jinan looked at the crowded crowd and said slowly, "Within three days."

"Three days?"

Xia Ming blinked and was about to speak, but after hearing the noisy conversation in the clinic, he showed a thoughtful expression.

"Have you heard? The Blood Emperor Sect's front line can't hold off the Nanzhuo Alliance's attack. If this continues, they'll reach here in two days. Should we prepare to flee?"

"Why are you panicking? This is just their last counterattack."

"You're right. Our Sect Master Li obtained a breakthrough method from the ancient True Lord tomb that was discovered some time ago, as well as a mysterious treasure never before seen. When he emerged from seclusion, he reached the unprecedented Sitting Illumination Realm True Lord in the Nanzhuo Territory. The so-called righteous people of the Nanzhuo Alliance were instantly wiped out."

"really?"

"Why don't you think Sect Master Li and the elders come down the mountain? They are all here to protect the Sect Master!"

"That's great... By the way, we've also done a lot for your clan, so can we..."

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