Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 139 Did I do something wrong?

The Little Medical Fairy has a secret.

Although she lives an ordinary life in this small town in the Gama Empire, and leads an ordinary life no different from that of ordinary people, she knows in her heart that she and the people around her are not the same kind, and it can even be said that they are completely opposite.

Her talent for cultivation is actually not low compared to ordinary people. When she first started practicing Dou Qi as a child, she was able to steadily improve her strength at a rate of one level every two years.

But for Xiao Yixian, cultivation was not her top priority. Her first priority was to earn a living, and ideally, to have a respectable job.
Cultivation is a good thing, but not everyone has the capital to concentrate on being a cultivator.

This will burn a lot of money.

Little Medical Immortal has no parents to take care of her, and she knows very well that she cannot afford the price of indulging in cultivation. However, she longs to be noticed as a strong person, so she temporarily buries the desire in the deepest part of her heart and prepares to find a job that can support her cultivation.

She began to look for a job everywhere. After many setbacks, she finally relied on the medical skills she learned in her spare time to become a doctor in Qingshan Town as she wished and signed a long-term employment contract.

When signing the contract, the boss asked her name, and she took the opportunity to give herself a title, "Little Medical Fairy". It is both a title and a name. It sounds nice and easy to remember, and it is also convenient and saves trouble.

He can make money, be respected, and gain the love of others while saving the dying and the wounded. The little vanity in Xiao Yixian's heart is also satisfied. Although he cannot live as carefree and happy as ordinary cultivators, it can be regarded as another good way of life.

Then, a smile gradually began to appear on her face, gentle and indifferent, even when facing the most vulgar mercenary.

Xiao Yixian knew that Wanyaozhai valued her value as a cash cow, and the mercenaries valued her beauty and life-saving ability, but she did not care too much. After all, if she pursued too much, it was very likely that in the end there would be nothing left, so she was very content, and her days passed by uneventfully.

According to common sense, the tone of Xiao Yixian's life should have been completely set at this point. Although doctors are respected, she has missed the best time to practice, and naturally she has no chance to leave Qingshan Town and develop elsewhere.

Until one time when I was out with a herb-picking team
Xiao Yixian has a good memory and can easily identify many medicinal herbs. This is one of the reasons why she is very popular in the herb-picking team.

However, the reason why she was so familiar with so many medicinal herbs was actually due to a little trick that was not surprising - she would taste the corresponding medicinal herbs in the books many times, repeatedly stimulating her memory through taste, and gradually achieved this effect.

While collecting herbs, she began to taste them as usual from a book, but accidentally tasted a poisonous herb. The toxin was not strong, but it caused her to fall into a coma.
After waking up from a coma, Xiao Yixian checked her pulse in panic, but found that not only was her body not feeling unwell at all, but her fighting spirit had inexplicably increased significantly.

All medicines are poisonous. The accumulated medicinal power was completely stimulated by the toxicity of the medicine swallowed this time, causing Xiao Yixiang to jump over two levels and reach the level of a fighter.

The inexplicable surge in strength made Xiao Yixiang surprised, but also a little doubtful. Using poisonous herbs to improve strength was absolutely absurd, even considering her years of experience. No one would believe it if she told others about it.

There is no shortcut to cultivation, this is a recognized fact in the Douqi Continent.

Xiao Yixiang also knew that there was no such thing as something good for nothing, so she did not choose to continue trying to taste the poisonous grass. Instead, she kept it a secret and tried her best to restrain her inner desires and impulses.

The fact was just as she expected. Later, during an expedition with a young man, she coincidentally obtained a book on poisons. From it, she learned that there is an extremely strange physique in the world. Just by taking poison, one can extract the energy from the toxin and convert it into the purest fighting spirit. The cultivation level can be said to be soaring and advancing by leaps and bounds.

Xiao Yixiu felt that she might have this kind of physique or, to be honest, she was 100% sure that she had this kind of terrifying physique that everyone was afraid of.

Her cultivation was finally able to become stronger as she wished, but she was not as happy as she had once imagined, because her seemingly ordinary but actually beautiful life was completely destroyed by this so-called physique and disappeared without a trace.

She doesn't want to become stronger. But it seems...
There is no turning back.

After waking up from the dream, the little medical fairy with her eyes tightly closed on the bed moved her eyelids slightly. The cold sweat oozing from her back made her very uncomfortable. After struggling for a while, she finally slowly opened her eyes.

Xiao Yixian sat up and tried to gather up her messy hair, but she inadvertently felt a foreign object in her hand. She paused and subconsciously spread out her hand, looking at the wrinkled paper bag in her palm. A bitter feeling gradually appeared at the corner of her mouth, and it became more and more intense.

She suddenly pulled the quilt beside her to cover her face, and then wrapped her thin body in it. Almost sobbing sounds came out intermittently from the quilt.
"I didn't control myself. I really deserved it. No wonder those people wanted me dead."

"Taking medicine means you're going to die? Then how do you plan to let those mercenaries, whose hands are stained with countless blood, survive?"

Suddenly, a cold voice appeared in Xiao Yixian's ears, startling her so much that she almost jumped off the bed.

After noticing a stranger, Xiao Yixian quickly pulled off the quilt wrapped around her body and retreated several times to the side and back of the bed. She didn't even bother to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and forced herself to put on a defensive look.

"Who are you?"

"Me."

Hearing this, the girl in the black dress who was originally leaning her cheek on the edge of the bed suddenly turned her head, her eye sockets slightly closed, her starry eyes half-closed, making her charming face that was enough to captivate everyone look even more enchanting.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she said casually, "Just treat me as a bad guy who happened to pass by."

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Xiao Yixiang was choked by these blunt and unconcealed words. Her eyes were alert, and the poisonous fighting spirit in her body quickly penetrated into her veins from the cyclone, ready to launch an attack at any time.

After the improvement of her poison skills, Xiao Yixiang's cultivation has reached the peak of the fighting master. She can approach silently. The opponent's cultivation must be much higher than hers.

If the opponent is a great fighting master, she believes that she can still fight with her poison fighting spirit, but if it is more than that, even if she uses all her means, she may not be able to escape from the opponent. Although poison fighting spirit improves rapidly and is extremely powerful, it does not have the ability to cross several levels to compete with the powerful fighting spirits.

For a moment, Xiao Yixian felt nervous, her hands were covered with fine beads of sweat, and she kept thinking about countermeasures in her mind.

Glancing at the girl's alert eyes and then at the tear marks running down her cheeks, Hun Ruoruo secretly curled her lips and put away her previous amusement.

"I've introduced myself. Now, it's your turn to answer my questions."

She stretched her body lazily after sitting for a long time, and then stood up, inadvertently blocking the sun that was vaguely visible through the window frame.
"If taking medicine is a death sentence, then those mercenaries with blood on their hands deserve death even more. If you really want to die, shouldn't you kill them first?"

Wisps of golden light rippled on the girl's hair, emitting a faint glow. Although there was no sun in the house, it seemed brighter than before.

(End of this chapter)