Chapter 308: Hua Lin, Don’t Cry
My Disciple Died Yet Again
Hua Lin sincerely wanted to take in the youth called Bai Zhiyuan as his disciple. As a good owner that loved his spiritual beasts and a Demigod practitioner who had focused on the spiritual beast taming business for several hundred years, Hua Lin could not resist a good youth who had a tenacious body akin to a spiritual beast. He was itching to take him in, and wanted to nurture him properly, train him meticulously... Eh, things are starting to sound weird?
As for spirit veins, the hell were they?
It had been many years since he encountered a good seedling that could stir his heart in such a manner. No matter what, he had to take him in under his tutelage. In order for that to happen, he would not hesitate to do anything, even if itâs taking in his master, or his masterâs master under his tutelage as well.
In any case, being a master, grandmaster, or great grandmaster was of no concern. He felt that he could still accept those titles.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âDaoist Yu, just who is your master? Why donât you call your master out? Donât worry, Iâm a really good master.â In the world of wandering practitioners, he had a very big say in things.
The corner of Zhu Yaoâs lips twitched. If I call him out, youâre dead meat!
Even little tyrant silently turned his head away as well.
âAhem, Sovereign Hua Lin, come over here for a bit.â Zhu Yao sighed, as she waved her hands at him with a darkened face, motioning him to come over.
âMn?â Hua Lin was startled. Could it be that she was troubled with something? Thus, he curiously leaned over.
âI say, Hua Lin...â Zhu Yao brought him towards a corner of the stage, and patted on his shoulders. In an instant, she released her Demigod pressure, while restricting it to the area they were standing in.
Hua Linâs legs trembled, and he was this close to kneeling down.
Late-stage Demigod!
Zhu Yao chuckled. âWho do you think my master could be?â
â...â His expression turned deathly pale. When did a late-stage Demigod appear among wandering practitioners? No one had informed him about it!
âDo you still want to meet my master now?â
He shook his head wildly!
âHoho... Fellow daoistâs master has the blessings of a celestial, and the lifespan of the sky!â
âMn, good boy!â He just had to force her hand. She was a kind person in the first place, you know? âOh right, this is a secret. You understand, right?â
Hua Lin: âI understand.â ââ®ï¹ââ®
When Zhu Yao brought him back to the center of the stage, Hua Linâs legs were still trembling a little. The girls now sure are brutal. As I thought, am I already outdated?
âHaah...â He looked at Bai Zhiyuan with a resentful look. If you already have a Demigod practitioner as your master, say so earlier! You made me lose face. âDaoist Bai, an encounter is still a form of fate. Though we do not have the fate of being of master and disciple, why donât we... become friends?â Is it too late to mend our relationship?
Little tyrant was startled for a moment. He turned to look at Zhu Yao, and when he saw her nodding her head, he nodded as well.
Hua Lin instantly revealed a flowery smile. Since they were friends, then let the matter of stealing away a disciple earlier be bygones.
âOh right. Earlier, I saw that you address yourself as Bai Zhiyuan during the tournament. I believe that must be your mortal name. May I know what is your daoist title?â
Little tyrant was startled, and then, he turned to look at Zhu Yao.
Uh...
The hell, why did she forget about this matter?
Isnât it just giving a name? Giving a name or whatever, is something sheâs best at.
âHeâs my disciple, so he naturally has to carry my surname Yu. His name is Yu... Ba!â
Hua Lin: âYu Ba! Mighty and domineering! Such a good name!â
Zhu Yao: âHoho, you have good eyes!â
Bathroom Heat Lamp (Yu Ba) Bai Zhi Yuan: â...â Why did he feel something was odd?
Hua Lin chatted with the two of them for half a day. Only then did Zhu Yao realize that this Demigod Sovereign, was a chattering box. If she had not interrupted him, she believed that he could have continued on for the entire day, all the way to the next morning. When Zhu Yao finally clearly expressed her intentions to leave, he unwillingly let them off.
Presently, the people around the arena had long gone off.
âRemember to come back often to play!â Hua Lin waved his hands at the two of them.
Just as Zhu Yao was about to fly off on her sword, from the corners of her eyes, she glanced at the Scaled Dragon which had been crying all day long on the tall stage. Sighing, she could not help but walk over.
âStop crying.â
The Scaled Dragon was startled for a moment, and then he raised his head from the spiraling coil. Its large, reddened eyes glanced in her direction, and in an instant, they sparkled. It then let out a frail sound.
âMeow~â
âGood boy!â
The Scaled Dragonâs sadness finally began to dissipate, as it weakly stretch out the tip of its tail.
âNot angry?â
Finding it funny, Zhu Yao held onto the tip of its tail, and then shook it twice. âMn, not angry.â
Its body instantly shook about...
It no longer kept its body in a coiled state, recovering its demeanour as a tyrannical Scaled Dragon, and it began to playfully twist and turn.
Hua Lin: (ââ½â)
As expected of Daoist Yu! She really had skills in the arts of beast taming! Even this Scaled Dragon of his was no longer throwing a tantrum. As expected of a late-stage Demigod Sovereign.
Seeing Zhu Yao who had already flown off on her sword, admiration instantly filled Hua Linâs heart.
Eh, wait a minute. What was that black figure following behind her?
The hell, it was his Scaled Dragon.
Come back! Youâre my spiritual beast, hey!
Reputation Establishing Achievement, unlocked!
Zhu Yao had initially decided to return to Peaceful Spiritual Forest, but the spiritual energy within little tyrantâs body suddenly began to stir abnormally, and there were traces of him making a breakthrough. She had no choice but to change her plan in an instant and rented a cave residence to settle down in.
A week later, little tyrant successfully broken into the intermediate-stage Foundation level. It seemed like this tournament had greatly influenced the growth of his mental state. Just this single trip alone had risen his cultivation. In the future, she had to consider putting study trips and the like into her education plan.
âGrandma, letâs return to Peaceful Spiritual Forest tomorrow!â
âWhatâs the rush?â She was planning on going on a study trip now!
The corner of little tyrantâs lips twitched, as he shook the storage pouch in front of her eyes.
âWhat does that mean?â
âItâs empty!â He let out a long sigh. âGrandma... We donât have any spirit stones left.â
âUh...â That was a huge problem. âWhat happened to the spirit stones we brought out?â
He silently lowered his head, and looked at her hands.
She was holding onto a basket filled with Scentless Fruits.
â... Hohoho. Aiya, donât mind such small details.â It was just that her mouth was itching a little, so she bought a little more than expected.
Little tyrant looked at her resentfully. âThe spirit stones we brought out were gathered by demonic beasts.â
â...â Why did she feel like she was being seen as a prodigal?
âWhy donât... I refine some mystic artifacts and sell them?â She was rather confident in her crafting skills.
âWe donât have the materials.â (Ë?Ë)
âWhy donât... I craft a few talismans...â
âWe donât have the materials.â (Ë?Ë)
âThen letâs sell a few formation banners...â
âWe donât have the materials.â (Ë?Ë)
âAlright, letâs go home!â Letâs go and oppress that rich tycoon frog!
Just as they stepped out of the cave residence they rented, they bumped into a joyful Hua Lin who came to look for them. His dimples showed when he smiled, as he enthusiastically waved his hands at the two of them from afar.
âMy dear little sister!â
âLittle sister?â Whoâs your little sister?
âUh... Dear elder sister!â
Little spat out a mouthful of flames. Sheâs my elder sister!
âUh... Dear friend!â
Cold air enveloped the surroundings. A certain master: A friend like this will steer my disciple astray.
â...â Then what should I address her as?
A while later.
âFellow daoists, where are you two planning to go?â
âWe ran out of money, so weâre returning home.â Zhu Yao replied.
Hua Lin was startled. A moment later, he let out a smile again. âSo itâs because of such a small matter. Fellow daoists, say so earlier! If you donât have spirit stones, I do!â
â...â Youâre just here to flaunt your wealth, arenât you?
Seeing that the two of them were not looking too good, he realized the ambiguity in his words. He immediately attempted to save himself. âWhat Iâm meaning to say is, every single small or large establishment belongs to my Wandering City. If fellow daoists wish to stay, putting aside the cost of renting them, it isnât even a problem to gift a cave residence to fellow daoists.â As he said that, he waved his hand. The formation core at the entrance used to place spirit stones with instantly flashed green.
âThank you, Hua Lin!â Zhu Yao grabbed onto his hand in excitement. âWe are friends from now on.â
âItâs my honor!â
âIn that case, can you return me the rent we spent the last few days?â
â......â
â...â
Seeing that Zhu Yao did not look as if she was kidding, Hua Lin pulled out a pouch for storing spirit stones with a darkened expression. From it, he took out a high-grade spirit stone.
Before he could even pass it to her...
Zhu Yao casually swiped away... the pouch he was holding.
âThank you. Youâre truly a good person.â
The good person who was left with a single spirit stone: â...â
Zhu Yao immediately passed the pouch full of spirit stones to little tyrant, her household finance manager, and winked. Hurry and keep it. If itâs still not enough, we can ask this old man for more. In any case, heâs stupid and has lots of money.
âAhem. Oh right, why are you looking for us?â
Hua Lin was startled, and only did he regain his senses. He suppressed the pain from losing a pouch of high-grade spirit stones, and said. âItâs like this. This one has a presumptuous request, which requires the help of daoistâs... disciple. This matter concerns the reputation of all wandering practitioners, and the face of my Wandering City. This is why I have no choice but to seek aid from fellow daoist.â
âOh?â Zhu Yao was a little curious. âTell me more.â
Hua Lin straightened his expression, and said with a stern tone. âDaoist Yu, do you know about the Great Inter-Sect Tournament?â
Zhu Yao nodded. âOf course! But what does that have to do with wandering practitioners?â The Great Inter-Sect Tournament naturally involved the participation from various sects and clans, but it did not have any relations with wandering practitioners which did not belong to any faction, right?
âIn the past, yes. However, itâs different now.â
âMn?â What did he mean?
Hua Lin sighed, motioning them to enter the residence. With a wave of his hand, he placed down a few formations before he began to explain. âUs wandering practitioners have always been on the weaker end, and most of us consist of disciples with a terrible mix of spirit veins. This led to us not being fated to enter the various sects, and had no choice but to take the four seas as our home. This was an ill fate in the first place, yet we still had to succumb to the pressure by the various sects and clans, leading to our ever dwindling resources. If we were to start calculating, we are basically worse off compared to heretic practitioners.â At the very least, heretic practitioners could still openly snatch what they wanted, while wandering practitioners had to take care of their own reputation. âWhen I constructed this Wandering City back then, I merely wanted to provide wandering practitioners a peaceful and safe haven. However, in these few years, though the various sects did not dare to do anything in the open, they had constantly made small movements in the dark. Not to mention, they are always watching my Wandering City. Itâs still fine if Iâm around, but once my lifespan is depleted, Iâm afraid that no one will be able to protect this city.â
Zhu Yao frowned. Wandering practitioners were indeed experiencing the worst lives out of all practitioners. Many of them were people who were disqualified by the various sects due to their terrible spirit veins. However, because they did not want to reduce themselves to mere heretic practitioners, they continued to live on without feeling embarrassed. Naturally, they would be oppressed everywhere they went.
âThen, what plans do you have?â Could it be that he wanted to seek revenge against the various sects and clans?
âI wish to prove the power of wandering practitioners to the various sects.â Hua Lin smiled, his old face seemed to be emitting a radiant glow. âI wish to prove to the various sects, that even with poor aptitudes, we are not just targets that can be bullied easily. So, in this upcoming Great Inter-Sect Tournament, my Wandering City will participate as well.â
âYouâre thinking of having my disciple, represent Wandering City in the tournament?â
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