allendalepharm Chapter 3206 Lesser Fullness (So Heartbreaking)
Chapter 3206 Lesser Fullness (So Heartbreaking)
The bottom of the library mainly contains books on weapon crafting and foundation building.
Because Jingyi of Feiyang Realm was their ancestor, and the only Celestial Master-level talisman master in the entire Chessboard Immortal Cultivation World, they had a much larger collection of talisman books than ordinary sects.
But in Hu Xiaoman's eyes, these books were like a pile of garbage, completely useless.
The library has eight floors!
She did acquire a few very interesting books of the "ground book" level.
Hu Xiaoman continued until he reached the eighth floor of the library.
Suddenly, she discovered an ancient book emitting a faint golden light in a corner on the top floor.
She carefully picked it up and brushed off the dust.
The cover bears three words in an ancient font: "The Record of Soul Cultivation".
Book from heaven!
Hu Xiaoman's pupils contracted.
How could such a mid-level sect possess a celestial book?
Moreover, it's specifically designed to repair soul power!
She was just trying her luck, but she never expected to actually find such a treasure here.
Hu Xiaoman eagerly flipped through the pages and began browsing quickly.
The cultivation method recorded in the book is quite unique—playing chess.
By playing a game between black and white pieces, one can sort out the chaotic energy in one's soul, thereby achieving the purpose of repairing and strengthening the soul.
Hu Xiaoman was so engrossed in watching that she didn't realize it was already past midnight when the sky began to lighten.
But she had a feeling that she had only opened it and looked at it for a short while, and she didn't expect that time would pass so quickly!
She tucked the book into her bosom, and with a flash, disappeared into the dawn.
When they returned to the Zhou family home, it was just dawn.
Hu Xiaoman quietly returned to her room, but when she turned around, she found that there was someone else on the bed.
The man sat on the edge of his bed, supporting his forehead with one hand, his slightly curled hair falling on either side of his face.
If Hu Xiaoman hadn't seen Zhou Wenlun's face clearly, she would have thought she was seeing a ghost.
However, this grown man was sitting in her room in the middle of the night, without even turning on the light...
Zhou Wenlun was sitting on the edge of the bed, smiling at her. With a wave of his hand, the candlelight emitted a dim light.
He was like a wronged wife waiting for her husband who hadn't come home all night.
He looked at Hu Xiaoman: "Fiancée, you're back from your night out?"
Hu Xiaoman's lips twitched; she really couldn't understand Zhou Wenlun.
Her tone was cold: "What are you doing in my room in the middle of the night?"
"I've come to bring you your medicine."
"I found you weren't here, so I'm waiting for you to come back."
Hu Xiaoman: "How long have you been waiting?"
Zhou Wenlun looked at the bowl of medicine on the table: "I can't remember exactly, it must have been for the whole night!"
"It's almost dawn outside now!"
"It's been all night, and you still haven't come back. My heart is pounding with worry..."
Hu Xiaoman: “…”
Suddenly I felt that this person was a bit crazy.
He waited for Zhou Wenlun to continue.
But Zhou Wenlun said nothing and asked no questions.
Hu Xiaoman was silent for a moment, then walked over, picked up the bowl of medicine, and was about to drink it.
Zhou Wenlun quickly stood up and snatched the medicine back from her hand.
It's cold!
"It's bad for a girl to drink cold medicine!"
"Let me heat it up for you!"
Zhou Wenlun channeled his spiritual power, and the next moment, he placed the medicine, which he had warmed with his spiritual power, on the tea table.
He picked up a piece of pastry from the table and handed it to Hu Xiaoman: "Have something to eat before taking your medicine!"
"Hey, your fiancé is feeding you."
Hu Xiaoman: “…”
He didn't take the pastry Zhou Wenlun offered, but instead took a piece from the plate himself.
After eating the pastries, she picked up the bowl of medicine that had been warmed and drank it.
Hu Xiaoman drank every last drop of the dark medicine.
She handed the empty bowl to Zhou Wenlun: "Alright, Young Master Zhou, you can go now."
"I'm going to go to bed!"
Zhou Wenlun glanced at the empty bowl in his hand, then at Hu Xiaoman, and his gentle face furrowed slightly.
Hu Xiaoman: "What's wrong?"
Zhou Wenlun sighed: "Other delicate young girls who drink such bitter medicine all ask for candied fruit."
"And their facial features would all scrunch up, and they would cry out, 'It's so bitter, it's so bitter!'"
"That voice was so soft and sweet..."
Hu Xiaoman: “…”
She interrupted him: "Young Master Zhou, I am not a delicate little girl!"
"Besides, being delicate and charming depends on the individual!"
"I will never act coy in front of you."
In front of Hu Qingye, she can be both delicate and soft!
Zhou Wenlun clutched his chest: "I'm so heartbroken!"
"My fiancée, what you're saying hurts me deeply."
Hu Xiaoman's voice was slightly cold: "Get out!"
Zhou Wenlun immediately put away his sad expression: "Okay!"
He obediently walked to the door before turning around and asking, "But, fiancée, where did you go tonight?"
"Flying Sun Realm".
Hu Xiaoman didn't hide anything from him: "I'm going to find something."
Zhou Wenlun looked at her, a deep meaning flashing in his eyes, and a faint smile curved his lips.
"did you find it?"
"found it."
"That's good." He reached out and pushed open the door. "You get some rest. I'll go out now."
As Hu Xiaoman watched Zhou Wenlun's departing figure, she had a feeling that this person seemed to know something.
She sat cross-legged on the bed, took out the "Soul Cultivation Record," and began to continue cultivating according to the methods in the book.
In her mind, a giant chessboard appeared, and the black and white pieces began to play a game under her control.
With each move she made, forcing her opponent into a desperate situation, her soul would tremble slightly, as if divine dew were nourishing it.
After finishing a game of chess, Hu Xiaoman opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath.
She definitely felt much better!
Moreover, the spiritual energy within his body was also increasing without him realizing it.
Hu Xiaoman was pleasantly surprised to find that her cultivation had actually broken through to the early stage of the Golden Core realm!
Overjoyed, she quickly drew a talisman to conceal her cultivation aura.
The person lurking in the shadows, intent on killing her, was far too powerful; she couldn't reveal her true strength.
In the days that followed, Hu Xiaoman devoted herself to cultivation in her room.
Zhou Wenlun treated her extremely well, sending her all sorts of miraculous medicines every day.
They are incredibly diligent in providing three meals a day and delivering medicine!
Hua Nian and Yang Rui are getting better day by day.
When they came to see Hu Xiaoman, they always saw her meditating and cultivating.
Seeing how hard Hu Xiaoman was working, Yang Rui and Hua Nian also started cultivating.
They all tried very hard to prevent the Zhou family from entering and disturbing them.
Half a month later, Hu Xiaoman, who was sitting on the bed cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes.
In just half a month, she made another breakthrough!
Her cultivation level has now reached the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm.
Unexpectedly, the "Soul Cultivation Record" was so useful. Her soul power was repaired, so her cultivation level could catch up quickly.
The reason she couldn't break through before was because her soul power was too weak.
She drew another talisman to conceal her cultivation level.
At this moment, she closed her eyes and sensed the small insect that was placed on the man.