The Cultivation Master’s Blackened Disciple (51)
The system felt that if it orally described the matters from last night, it would feel like it was reciting a little yellow book1.
So it directly sent her the recorded footage.
When Bai Weiwei finished watching, she was silent for a long time.
The system thought that she was in shock. “A man will become abnormal if he holds it in for a long time. I think, maybe your disciple held it in for too long.”
But Bai Weiwei was puzzled. “I, the most beautiful woman in this mission world, am lying naked, yet he could still hold back. My disciple has withered2.”
System: Isn’t the key point that you’ve been stripped?
Bai Weiwei returned to her senses. “I have a feeling that Ning Yishu has blackened somewhat.”
System: “He hasn’t just blackened, his cultivation speed has also sped up. Not only does he have a heap of magic weapons and rare books from ancient times, but the blood stained dagger he accidentally obtained is also about to be unlocked.”
Contained within the dagger was a plugin-like great ancestor.
The soul locked inside was a heavenly spirit.
Once it was awakened, Ning Yishu would rapidly become the master of heaven and earth.
By that time, the male lead could manipulate the entire world’s spiritual energy. Soaring into the heavens would be a trivial matter.
“Originally, over eighteen million characters were written about this novel’s scheming male lead. Now, it might be finished in less than eighty thousand characters.”
Bai Weiwei was silent for a moment. “So then, the plot collapsed?”
System: “The male lead’s plot has collapsed, but your plot as the cannon fodder hasn’t. In two months, if you can ensure that you try to refine him into a pill and kick him off the cliff, it won’t count as a collapse in plot.”
Bai Weiwei: “In two months he’ll probably have reached Immortal Ascension stage. How do you expect me, a puny cannon fodder, to refine him into a pill?”
In the original text, Bai Weiwei could refine Ning Yishu into a pill because at that time, Ning Yishu was only an ordinary person, ah.
The system insincerely cheered, “Believe in yourself, you can fly side by side with the sun.”
Bai Weiwei: “…”
From outside the door came a sudden cry of excitement.
Bai Weiwei was silent for a moment, suppressing the tremor in her voice.
Then she put on a vicious facade.
“What are you shouting for, are you calling the dead3, ah? Hearing your voice early in the morning makes me depressed. Still not coming in?”
In her heart, her tears of sorrow flowed into a river.
Was she capturing, or was she courting death?
Ning Yishu respectfully entered with a washbasin. “Yes, shifu.”
He had come to wait on Bai Weiwei, like an old ox willing to work hard.
Even though Bai Weiwei abused and cursed him, he still gladly endured the hardship4, loyal and devoted.
Bai Weiwei: Out of all the do-M’s she had seen, she had never come across one that made her so dumbstruck.
“Shifu, I’ve already sent out the invitations for seeking a marriage.”
Ning Yishu’s head was bowed as he spoke calmly.
Bai Weiwei laughed. “That’s good. Go down and tell all the disciples to prepare. In three days, I will select my future husband.”
Ning Yishu’s eyes darkened, but he didn’t show half a point of abnormality.
“As you command.”
Bai Weiwei suddenly grabbed his clothes and pulled him forward.
Ning Yishu couldn’t stop himself from looking up. He saw her looking at him in disgust, but having no choice but to lower her head and kiss him.
The familiar power flowed into her body.
Her meridians were damaged because of the Water Spirit Scripture’s cold air.
And his body’s strange power just happened to have warm energy5, which was an excellent treatment for her.
Bai Weiwei kissed him for a while, then released him.
She frowned. “My body is only about sixty or seventy percent healed.”
He knew what she was worried about. If she wasn’t in good condition, she wouldn’t have enough power, and if she was careless she could lose to a weaker man.
She was bound to be angry.
Bai Weiwei pondered for a bit. Then, she managed to say: “These next few days, you aren’t allowed to leave my side.”
Ning Yishu abruptly raised his head, a hint of pleasant surprise flashing in his eyes.
1: 小黄文: erotica.↩
2: She’s saying that he didn’t make a move because he can’t get his thing up LOL↩
3: 叫魂: console the dead by invoking their names.↩
4: : enjoy something bitter as if it were malt sugar; to be content in the face of adversity.↩
5: 暖性: some readers may be aware of the belief that foods can have hot/warm/cool/cold energy, and the importance of having a diet that has a proper balance of these energies. This would be a similar concept.↩