Master, This Poor Disciple Died Again Today

Chapter 332: Traders

Chapter 332: Traders

The night passed peacefully. A large hog snuffled through the temples dilapidated gardens in the early morning hours, but Hui released a bit of his pressure, and it rushed off in fear. Aside from that, he encountered no monsters or dangerous animals, let alone any true spirit beasts or demonic creatures.

Well, putting aside my encounter with a certain demonic fox, anyways.

Ying Lin rose first, yawning and stretching as she emerged from the hut. She glanced down at Hui in surprise. Master, you didnt rest?

Cultivators dont need to eat or sleep, Hui said.

That doesnt mean you shouldnt, Ying Lin replied.

Mmm, though, while I do like eating, it is nice that I dont have to sleep but then, I suppose someone like Lu Lintei would probably chose to sleep over eat, if she had to pick one of the things we dont have to do! To each their own, Hui thought, looking over Ying Lin.

At last, he shrugged. If you still need to sleep, then sleep. If you get exhausted, then sleep. Cultivators can become exhausted and pass out. It might take longer than anyone else, but it can happen.

Ying Lin nodded, though she still frowned, as if she hadnt said everything. Hui waited, but rather than explaining herself, she ran off toward the temple.

Looking after her, Hui sighed. I really ought to drop her off at a trustworthy sect. Shed benefit greatly from being around other cultivators and I dont mean deviants like myself, or Bao Huli, or even Ji Taiyu. Standard, righteous cultivators. She needs to understand what ordinary cultivators are like. Right now, shes essentially a shut-in from the countryside.

Hui rose, dusting off his robes. Rather than follow Ying Lin, he raised a hand and drew an earth talisman in the air with qi. The hut collapsed back into the ground, roof and all. The ground opened up and swallowed the wooden bed inside. In a moment, nothing remained of Hui and Ying Lins hut.

Not as if it matters, but its still better not to leave traces.

He headed toward the temple. Ji Taiyu jumped out of his hut as Hui passed, bumping into him. Ji Taiyu rebounded, unable to shove Hui away with his third-tier cultivation. He threw out his arms for the door, missed the grab, and toppled onto his butt.

A second later, Hui staggered back. Master! You startled me!

Ji Taiyu blinked, looking at Hui, then himself.

Er Hui stumbled again and fell backward as well, putting on a pained expression. Ow

Ji Taiyus expression brightened, though his brows remained faintly furrowed. He hopped to his feet and offered Hui a hand. Be more careful, disciple. I didnt want to injure you, so I threw myself backward. A mere bump from someone at my power level could obliterate you, after all.

Ah those are my lines. Im very sorry, Ji Taiyu. Hui took Ji Taiyus hand, subtly sending him a pulse of life qi as he did so.

The knot in Ji Taiyus brows unwound, and he rubbed his shoulder, then rolled it out, nodding to himself. He walked away, whistling aloud. Im in fine form this morning!

Killing intent surged at Hui. He leaped backward, throwing up his hands on instinct and barely repressing the urge to play dead. From the depths of the hut, glowing eyes narrowed at him. Bao Hulis sharp fangs glittered in the darkness, full of the promise of death.

On Huis neck, Zhubi reared up, displaying his own fangs.

Apologies, Elder Sister! I momentarily forgot that sharing qi was unacceptable in this world! I swear, Im not interested in your Master! I swear it! Hui cried silently, shaking his head and waving his hands desperately.

Master! Ying Lin called from the distance.

Hui shot Song Weilais back a suspicious glance. You arent still after my Zhubi, are you?

Master, are we going to the cold spring? Ying Lin asked, coming up alongside him.

Yes. In the end, you could use the tempering, and besides, I cant waste this opportunity to question someone with connections to a subordinate sect to All Heavens Sect, Hui murmured back quietly, mindful to quickly cast Fu Liyus sound-absorbing barrier before he did so.

Learning more about All Heavens Sect is almost as valuable as learning about Li Xiang. Besides, if Li Xiang is involved in Azure Fang Sect somehow, or acting as a rogue cultivator in the vicinity, Song Weilai, as someone who searches around the area as part of her job, might have heard of her. I dont like it, but until Song Weilai directly threatens Zhubi, its worth sticking around to question her.

After all, at the end of the day, Song Weilai is a businessman. If I, for example, ran into someone with a unique talisman formula, Id naturally ask them if I could see it. Its their right to be protective of their formula afterward, but its not as if I would progress to stealing it immediately. I should be wary, but it is Song Weilais job to find and kidnacapture spiritual beasts. It would be more unnatural if she didnt show interest in Zhubi.

Understood, Ying Lin replied, nodding.

Hui flicked his fingers, dispelling the sound-absorbing array. Barely a second later, Ji Taiyu gestured.

Come along. Well mount our swords for now. Bao Huli, to me. He stepped atop his sword, lying on the ground. Bao Huli walked over and joined him, and the sword floated into the air.

Somewhere along the way, Bao Huli had convinced Ji Taiyu that he could fly on a sword, despite being third-stage, but only when Bao Huli was present to be a lucky charm for his own abilities. Whatever mind-bending convincing shed done, shed done it before Hui arrived, a fact that made Hui sigh every time he remembered it. I wish Id been there to see it!

Ying Lin moved to Huis side, but before she could join him, Hui flipped his hand over, summoning Gu Tian. This sword can fly on its own. Use it and follow me.

Eh? Youre giving this to me?

Him. His name is Gu Tian. Hes a Hui hesitated, thinking of the great many things Gu Tian had been. A righteous cultivator, a demonic cultivator, a clone, a soul, a sword After a moment, he coughed. Hes a sword spirit, powerful enough to fly on his own. In a pinch, he should be able to shoot out a third-level sword beam. From today forth, consider him your sword.

After all, its not as if I need a third-level sword. I have Moonlight Cutter now.

Ying Lin smiled, accepting the sword. Thank you, Master!

Hui nodded. Its good if we can appear at the fourth-realm level when were surrounded by fourth-realm cultivators.

Gu Tian stared at Hui. Pawning me off? Am I really just a sword to you, now? You know Im a human soul, not a sword spirit!

A moment later, Gu Tian sighed. Oh well. There are worse fates. He floated over and hovered before Ying Lins feet. Ying Lin stared in awe, then stepped aboard. She wobbled a bit, then found her balance, and Gu Tian lifted off the ground.

Hui watched her go, barely hiding a smile, then flicked his sleeve and summoned Moonlight Cutter. In the space of a breath, hed caught up to the others.

Thats an impressive sword. I dont suppose youre looking to sell? Song Weilai asked, drawing up alongside him.

Hui shook his head, bowing, and went to move away, but a second later, he swung back. Song Weilai do you buy talismans?

Talismans? Sure. What do you have?

For the first time since shed arrived, Huis face brightened. He reached into his robes, secretly pulling his old, now-useless talismans from the node. I am a talisman-maker. What would you say of purchasing a few of my wares?