"What a loyal youth. He's willing to take a risk for a stranger. If it was an ordinary person, they definitely wouldn't be able to do it.”
In the live broadcast room, someone sighed.
"In my opinion, he is just greedy for the girl's body. Although it is dangerous to enter the depths of Northern Mang Mountain to pick herbs, if he really picks the spirit herbs, that girl will definitely be moved by his actions. At that time, it is difficult to guarantee that she will not throw herself into his arms.”
"No matter how beautiful the flower is, you must first have the life to pick it. If you don't even want your life just to pick the flower, that's simply stupid.”
In the guest seats at the live broadcast venue.
Lin Jia 'er sat there quietly, quietly looking at the lines of bold and powerful words in the diary.
At this moment, her heart was at peace.
In those lively eyes, there was a faint flicker of warmth.
His memories returned to that small village.
She didn't know what had happened to that blockhead after he entered Northern Mang Mountain. She didn't know how long she had been unconscious either. When she woke up again, her injuries had already stabilized.
Presumably, that blockhead had successfully harvested the spirit herb.
As for the audience in the live broadcast room, she couldn't be bothered with them.
If that blockhead was really lusting after his beauty, he had countless chances during that period of time. However, from the beginning to the end, that blockhead did not do anything inappropriate.
A person's eyes wouldn't lie.
When he looked at her, there was no trace of evil in his eyes. There was always that clarity.
That blockhead had taken the risk to go deep into the Northern Mang Mountain to pick herbs. He was simply overflowing with kindness.
Idiot.
She cursed in her heart.
A gentle smile flashed across his face.
October 3rd, 2019, overcast.
The diary continued.
The familiar handwriting appeared again, but it was a little more illegible than before.
It seemed that the person who wrote the diary was injured.
She had finally returned alive. Although she had experienced many twists and turns, she had not lost her life in Northern Mang Mountain. It could only be said that the girl was not destined to die.
There were a few drops of dried blood on the snow-white diary, which was particularly eye-catching.
It was a light and casual note. There was no hint of emotion or complaint. However, judging from the scribbles and the dried blood stains, the diary owner's trip to Northern Mang Mountain was definitely not as simple as it seemed.
He probably knew what he had encountered on that day.
Little Mute fell into a deep coma. I tried to feed her the spirit herb but failed. I had no choice but to use the dumbest method.
I didn't expect that my first kiss would be gone just like that. However, it was worth it to be able to save Little Mute. Saving a life is better than building a seven-storied pagoda. I wonder if my kindness can move this cold and aloof girl.
Seeing this, everyone's imagination ran wild.
As for Lin Jia 'er, her face flushed red.
She gritted her teeth.
Although the diary was detailed, anyone with a brain could guess how the bad guy fed her the spirit herb.
The bad guy was sad that he had lost his first kiss, but he didn't know that it was also her first kiss.
Thinking about how her first kiss had been lost in such a muddle-headed manner, Lin Jia 'er felt a wave of embarrassment and anger.
She was even more determined to find that bad guy later and make him compensate her.
Little Mute's injuries had finally stabilized. The blood I had shed in Northern Mang Mountain hadn't been in vain…At night, I felt my entire body turn cold, as if I had fallen into an icy hell. The world in front of me was in a daze, and there was a dense black aura lingering around me. I swore that from now on, I would never be a good person again. I was probably the first person to do good deeds and accumulate merit and give up my little life.
Seeing this, everyone gasped.
" The world is in a trance, and there's ghostly qi lingering in front of me. This is a sign that ghostly qi is invading my body. When he was picking herbs, his body must have been injured by a ghostly beast.”
"If he can't get rid of the ghostly qi in his body as soon as possible, his soul will be invaded by the ghostly qi in a day at most, and he will eventually become a walking corpse without consciousness. I'm curious how he managed to get rid of the ghostly qi in his body and survive.”
Lin Jia 'er sat there nervously, unable to hide the nervousness and worry on her face.
Even though she knew that the bad guy was safe and sound in the end, for some reason, when she saw this diary, she could not help but feel worried.
It's dawn. I've successfully survived again. Today is October 4th, 2019. It's sunny.
A beautiful day had begun again. I felt that I had become even stronger. This feeling was really good. It seemed that the ancients were right.
艹。
This works too!
At the live broadcast venue, the guests and audience in the live broadcast room could not help but curse.
When others were invaded by ghost energy, their souls would be destroyed if they were not careful. However, this fellow who wrote the diary actually recovered after a nap and acted as if nothing had happened.
Could it be that this fellow was also a martial artist, and a martial artist with extraordinary cultivation!
Was that even possible?
Even if he had come into contact with cultivation, he was only a teenager and grew up in a remote village. It was impossible for him to have any great progress. At most, he would be an ordinary martial artist.
Even a Houtian ninth stage martial artist would not be able to withstand the invasion of ghost qi without external help.
Little Mute's injuries recovered very quickly. In just a few days, she was already able to get out of bed and walk. That night, I suddenly realized that she wasn't mute. She could speak, and her voice was very pleasant to hear.
October 10th, 2019, sunny.
Early in the morning, after I woke up, I realized that Little Mute was practicing martial arts in the courtyard. Under the morning sun, she slapped out with her palm, and a wave of air surged. A few meters away, the wall of my house collapsed with a loud bang. Looking at the collapsed wall, I couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. Could this be a martial artist!
" I've heard from my grandfather that there are martial artists in the outside world. Powerful martial artists can even move mountains and overturn seas, traveling thousands of miles with a single thought. When I first met Little Mute, I thought she was a little beggar. But now, looking at her under the sunlight, I finally realized that I was wrong, very wrong.
When the content of the diary reached this point, the live broadcast room exploded.
Even the few female prodigies present were moved.
With a single palm strike, a rolling wave of air was created, and the courtyard wall several meters away was destroyed. This was something that only a Connate Realm martial artist could do.
The Little Mute in the diary was actually a Connate Realm martial artist!
A 15 or 16-year-old Connate Cultivator would be considered a rare genius even in Jiangbei College.
Who would have thought that the pathetic little beggar in the diary was actually a terrifying martial arts genius?
When everyone believed that the little beggar in the diary was just an ordinary village girl, the little beggar in their eyes suddenly exploded. I laid my cards on the table. I was actually a young prodigy.
The sudden change in identity made it difficult for everyone to adapt.
Lin Jia 'er looked around with a tsundere expression, feeling very pleased.
See, this is my true face.
I entered the Innate Realm at the age of fifteen. No matter how down and out I am, I am still an existence that you have to look up to.
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