Transmigrated as the Destined Villain, My Senior Brothers Are Chasing After My Love Chapter 62

Chapter 62: How Did You Defend Me?

“Continue nourishing the soul. As for the heart disease, wait until I refine the pills. Although it cannot be eradicated immediately, as long as there are no accidents, there won’t be any major problems.”

Su Ling withdrew her hand and raised her eyes to look at Ye Zhanxiu. “Where are the things?”

Hearing this, Ye Zhanxiu took out a storage bag. “Junior Sister Su, everything needed is in here. Take a look.”

Su Ling took the storage bag and opened it. The items inside were all things she had told him before.

The medicinal ingredients inside included not only those needed to refine pills for Lin Qingyue but also her extra fee as an alchemist.

According to the rules of the cultivation world, when asking an alchemist to refine pills, either a portion of the refined pills must go to the alchemist, or a portion of the ingredients must be given.

She looked at the medicinal ingredients. Although not all ingredients were duplicated, there were other medicinal plants.

Su Ling put away the storage bag. “These ingredients are correct. Come back in three days to collect the pills.”

Ye Zhanxiu: “Many thanks, Junior Sister Su. Sorry for the trouble.”

Su Ling: “This child is my martial nephew. Senior Brother Ye doesn’t need to be so polite.”

What’s the meaning of rushing to distance yourself like this!

For Lin Qingyue’s sake, she didn’t voice her retort.

Lin Qingyue stood obediently to the side, watching Martial Uncle Su and his Master.

Seeing the matter settled and only needing to wait three days to pick up the pills, and knowing Su Ling was busy, Ye Zhanxiu bid farewell.

“Junior Sister Su, then we will go back first. Sorry to trouble you with this matter.”

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Su Ling’s brow twitched imperceptibly. After a moment of pause, she still said, “En, take care, Senior Brother.”

She continued the movements in her hands, fiddling with the herbs without looking up.

Ye Zhanxiu left with Lin Qingyue. At the moment of departure, Lin Qingyue keenly sensed a change in his Martial Uncle Su’s mood.

Halfway back, his eyes kept glancing at Ye Zhanxiu.

“Child, why do you keep staring at your Master?”

Could Lin Qingyue say he was just curious about Martial Uncle Su? Of course not. He thought for a moment and said:

“Master, this disciple just thinks Martial Uncle Su is amazing, cultivating both alchemy and the sword. I didn’t expect our Ten Thousand Swords Sect to have such a formidable person.”

As a Sword Cultivator, her strength wasn’t bad, and she was a Peak Lord. Not only that, her medical skills were also very impressive.

Ye Zhanxiu smiled upon hearing this. “Among the nine peaks of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, do you know who is the one person you absolutely cannot provoke?”

Lin Qingyue shook his head.

“It is your Martial Uncle Su,” Ye Zhanxiu said. “In the entire cultivation world, women as formidable as her are rare. Her strength and bearing absolutely do not lose to other outstanding cultivators. Even Master falls short compared to her.”

Lin Qingyue was a bit surprised; he hadn’t expected his Master to evaluate this Martial Uncle Su so highly.

Suddenly remembering she still had something to give, Su Ling, who had chased after them, heard their conversation. Her steps paused, eyes lowering, wondering about something, and she retreated slightly without a trace.

Watching the backs of the master and disciple leaving Kurong Peak, she couldn’t help but ask in her heart.

Ye Zhanxiu, you can put in so much effort for a disciple; are you really that kind of person?

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Immediately, she felt she was being ridiculous. Don’t I know clearly what kind of person he is?

Why do I care so much about such rumors?

A sigh dissipated in the wind, soundless and traceless, never heard by anyone, known only to the passing wind.

Lin Qingyue returned to Guizang Peak and finally could lie down on his comfortable bed.

He hadn’t been away for long, yet he surprisingly felt like he had returned home. This feeling was somewhat wondrous.

He closed his eyes to rest and feel it, unknowingly falling asleep.

When Ye Jingxian woke him up, he was groggy with sleep, his consciousness still unclear. He reached out to wipe the moisture from the corners of his eyes and looked at the person who came. “Eldest Senior Brother, what is it?”

Compared to the first time they met, the youth’s face seemed to have gained some flesh, but he was still thin. His beautiful eyes looked over in a daze.

In the end, Ye Jingxian only said, “Eat lunch. Master wants to see us later.”

Lin Qingyue tidied his clothes slightly and walked out with him. “Will Master eat with us?”

“Eldest Senior Brother, how is the relationship between Master and Martial Uncle Su?”

“Why do you ask this?”

“Just curious.”

Ye Jingxian thought for a moment and said to him, “In my opinion, the relationship is not bad.”

Lin Qingyue slapped his forehead, finally remembering the rumor spreading in the sect.

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“Eldest Senior Brother, when we returned to the sect, didn’t we not understand the strange looks from those senior brothers?”

Ye Jingxian turned his head slightly. Lin Qingyue continued, “That’s because they heard Si Yi’s story from somewhere and brought up the matter of Master not being in the sect eighteen years ago.”

“Don’t you think this is hilarious? They actually matched these time periods and are guessing if Master is that scumbag Sword Cultivator who abandoned his wife and son.”

Lin Qingyue sighed, tutting, “Master’s reputation has been inexplicably ruined.”

“Reputation ruined—you also contributed to this,” Ye Jingxian said objectively.

Lin Qingyue felt slightly guilty. “Eldest Senior Brother, you can’t say that. I just shouted a sword name; you’re exaggerating.”

He absolutely would not fail to admit it.

Talking, the two arrived at the main hall of Guizang Peak. Except for Cheng Hui, everyone else was there.

Ye Zhanxiu had been busy with the Sect Leader previously, and then ran to the secret realm, so he had no idea he inexplicably had a half-demon child, nor did he know he might be a scumbag Sword Cultivator who abandoned his wife and son.

At this moment, he was caring for his disciples, completely ignorant of these things.

Lin Qingyue thought about how the senior brothers and sisters hadn’t mentioned it earlier; his mouth was really itching to tell.

The senior brothers of the sect were still too timid; spreading it around, yet the person involved didn’t know.

If asked who in Guizang Peak knew the rumors best, it would definitely be Luo You. Unfortunately, he was someone who couldn’t hide things, looking at Ye Zhanxiu while hesitating to speak.

Lin Qingyue watched him hesitate, not even enthusiastic about eating.

“Our peak doesn’t have a rule about silence during meals. What do you want to say?”

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Ye Zhanxiu felt weird being looked at. This child was usually very honest; what was wrong with him today?

Luo You rubbed the back of his head, glanced at him carefully, and said somewhat angrily, “Master, you don’t know, someone is slandering your reputation.”

Everyone eating stopped their chopsticks and looked at him.

Luo You was bewildered. “Does no one know?”

Lin Qingyue and the other two shook their heads in unison.

“True, you guys haven’t been in the sect recently, so you don’t know.”

Ye Zhanxiu: “What happened?”

Luo You said indignantly, “Master, someone outside the sect is actually slandering you, saying you are a scumbag Sword Cultivator who abandoned his wife and son, and that you have a half-demon illegitimate son outside.”

Ye Zhanxiu’s originally stern face sank. “Nonsense.”

“Exactly, simply nonsense. If you had an illegitimate son, why wouldn’t you bring him back? Those people are just slandering your reputation.”

After Luo You finished, Ye Zhanxiu glared at him. “You didn’t go and defend Master outside, did you?”

Luo You took it for granted. “Master, your reputation is damaged. They slandered you; this disciple naturally had to defend you.”

Ye Zhanxiu: “How did you defend me?”