Chat Group: People in Douluo Continent wreak havoc across the heavens

Chapter 17 Should I put it back in?

Are you... bragging?

Lu Xueqi's eyes were strange.

After a brief encounter, she felt that Lu Xian was a bit two-faced. When he was serious, he was quite earnest and would offer advice and strategies to his friends in the group. But once he was out of that serious state, he became a bit like a carefree hoodlum in a muddy alley...

He's a really strange person.

Elder Han also tugged at the dough, saying that the dough would crack in three moves, which was really shameless. He wasn't afraid of biting off more than he could chew.

[Xiao Yan: @Lu Xian @Lu Xueqi, how are things going with you guys?]

[Xiao Yan: Where is he? Hurry up and reply to my message!]

[The all-knowing fortune teller, Tang Daxian: What else can happen? He's probably about to die, hehehe.]

[Lu Xian: I'm really sorry to disappoint you.]

[Lu Xian: @Xiao Yan, don't panic, it's not a big deal. Watch me take down that old bastard in three moves!]

Lu Xueqi: ...

[Xiao Yan: That's great, you're all alright. How are things now?]

[Lu Xian: We're rescuing Ye Fan right now, I'll hang up...]

Lu Xian and Lu Xueqi exchanged a glance, then simultaneously looked away, feeling somewhat awkward.

They seemed to have come to rescue Ye Fan, but before they could even save him, they started chatting and almost forgot about Ye Fan...

Clang——

With all the Heavenly Swords drawn, Lu Xueqi's gaze instantly turned cold, her face radiating righteousness.

"You wicked man, how dare you use living people to make medicine! Today I will act on behalf of Heaven to uphold its authority!"

Upon seeing this, Elder Han's gaze sharpened. He ignored Lu Xueqi and looked directly at Lu Xian, feeling that Lu Xian was the one in charge, and that little girl was clearly not smart.

"Why are you looking at me? Her meaning is my meaning."

Lu Xian clenched his fist, and the abstract Qi of his martial soul gathered in his palm. The next second, a sky-blue longsword appeared in his hand.

"The Heavenly Sword?"

Lu Xueqi stared wide-eyed in surprise, looking at the sword in her hand and then at the identical sword in Lu Xian's hand, her gaze somewhat blank.

laugh--

Twelve green beams shot out from a tricky angle at that moment.

Elder Han was extremely experienced in combat. Since these two had already made their intentions clear—to kill him and show no interest in negotiation—he didn't care about their backgrounds or whether they were protecting the Dao. He immediately struck first.

In his view, shouting slogans of justice before a battle was simply foolish.

Ding ding ding—

Eleven green wooden swords struck Lu Xian's first soul skill, the Invincible Shield, producing a crisp collision sound. Another green wooden sword, like a venomous tongue, attacked Lu Xueqi's chest.

Lu Xueqi was young, but she had some combat experience. She felt that she had been underestimated, as this demon had only given her one sword to deal with her.

She turned her foot and dodged the sword's edge, brushing past it with a figure as light as a swallow.

"Old Deng is shameless! He actually ambushed two young people like us!"

Elder Han's eyes were cold and unmoved by Lu Xian's words. He sneered, and a hoarse, unpleasant voice came out: "I'd like to see how you can make me split open in three moves!"

He rapidly formed sword incantations in his hands, and the eleven green wooden swords surrounding Lu Xian slashed wildly, clanging and sparking above the invincible shield.

At the same time, the green wooden sword that brushed past Lu Xueqi turned around and slashed horizontally. Lu Xueqi calmly responded, parrying each move, and blocked in front of her with the Tianya Divine Sword.

Lu Xian showed no mercy to the elderly and immediately slashed down with his longsword.

Second soul skill:

100% being caught with bare hands!

start up!

"thump!"

Elder Han suddenly knelt down on the ground, looking completely bewildered, feeling as if he could no longer control his body.

He began to slide forward with his knees inside the stone chamber.

clang--

Just then, the sound of the green wooden sword and the Tianya Divine Sword colliding came from beside her. Lu Xueqi's face turned pale. She felt an irresistible force pass through the Tianya Divine Sword and crash into her body. She was immediately sent flying and crashed into the stone chamber wall more than ten meters away.

A crimson trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, dripping onto his white robes, like red plum blossoms falling on white snow, the deep red glaringly bright.

Her right hand, holding the sword, trembled uncontrollably. Only then did she realize how terrifying the power was contained within that unassuming green wooden sword.

A single blow, a blow that was blocked by her sword, was enough to inflict internal injuries on her.

If the Tianya Divine Sword hadn't been a divine weapon passed down through the ages, which absorbed some of the impact force, she would likely have been in grave danger.

"Damn it, how dare you hurt our little cutie!"

"Ouch, ouch, I've pooped!"

Lu Xian angrily cursed, and his third soul skill activated instantly as he chanted the soul incantation.

Elder Han's face, which had been shriveled and sunken, suddenly bulged outwards. His eyes were wide open like copper bells, and he chewed voraciously, a foul stench rising straight to the top of his head.

[You have created an abstract scene, rated as very abstract, and have earned 1000 abstraction points.]

"What is that?!"

Elder Han's eyes widened, and he felt like vomiting, but he was controlled by Lu Xian's second soul skill and couldn't bend down or move at all. He could only tilt his head back slightly, with a big mouthful of "Oli Gei" in his mouth, and watch a long sword come down on his head.

His hand moved at that moment, rising upwards as if to catch the blade with his bare hands, but he only had one hand; his other hand had already been cut off by the Jiang family knights.

Elder Han's attempt to catch the blade was futile; the longsword swept across his palm and, with a "thud," plunged straight into his head.

The second soul skill triggers an instant death effect if the user cannot withstand a direct hit from a melee attack.

Elder Han died instantly, his very soul annihilated by the sword strike.

Twelve green wooden swords fell to the ground with a clattering sound.

[You have created an abstract scene that has reached unprecedented heights. Congratulations on successfully abstracting a powerful enemy to death. You have gained 10000 Abstraction Points.]

Abstract value balance: 16000.

Given the powerful vitality of cultivators in the world of "Covering the Sky," Lu Xian's attack should have at most seriously injured Elder Han, but Lu Xian is a cheat code with a full set of conceptual skills!

Even if the Great Emperor himself came today, he would be killed by a single sword strike if he couldn't withstand the blade, let alone a cultivator at the Sea of ​​Wheels level.

Elder Han knelt on the ground, head tilted back, mouthful of "Oli Gei" (a popular snack), pupils dilated, eyes dim, truly dying with his eyes wide open.

Lu Xian released his grip, his martial spirit vanished, and he spat at the kneeling corpse.

"I've never seen such a request before. Let me tell you, are you going to break in three moves?"

The first soul skill is one move, the second soul skill is one move, and the third soul skill is one move. Exactly three moves are used, and Elder Han's head cracks open within seven seconds.

A 30/70 split is reasonable!

Elder Han could no longer answer him at this point; his death was too unjust.

"Are you alright?" Lu Xian walked over to Xiao Naiqi and asked with concern.

Lu Xueqi shook her head, took out a healing pill and swallowed it. After a while, her pale face regained some color and she responded.

"I'm fine. I was a bit careless before. I didn't expect the power on that green sword to be so terrifying. If I had known beforehand, I definitely wouldn't have taken it head-on."

Little Milkie was somewhat annoyed by this, and now she looked at Lu Xian with new respect. Lu Xian could carry eleven green wooden swords and slash without changing his expression, while she herself couldn't even withstand one.

Lu Xian actually killed that terrifying enemy in an instant.

It turns out he wasn't bragging; his nickname "30/70 split" is well-deserved!

Seeing that she had recovered and reverted to her true nature, Lu Xian chuckled and teased, "Yeah, right, our little Qi is still pretty amazing. She was just a little careless before and didn't dodge..."

"I need to heal my injuries!" Seeing that he was joking with her in a nonchalant manner again, Lu Xueqi looked away, her face turned cold, and she didn't want to talk to Lu Xian anymore. She closed her eyes and sat down to meditate.

"Why do you look like a kitten..."

"They really do look alike; both of them are cold and aloof..."

Lu Xian muttered something to himself, walked around the bronze cauldron, and saw that there was no movement inside.

He ran to Elder Han's corpse and kicked it, sending it flying out of the cave. The corpse smelled a bit bad, and in this enclosed environment, it was necessary to clean it up.

"Huh? What's this thing..."

Lu Xian picked up a small seal at the spot where Elder Han died, along with some other scattered items.

Did I get some loot from defeating a monster?

Lu Xian thought back for a moment and realized that the small seal seemed to be a magical artifact.

"The trashy spirit-summoning artifacts that appeared in the early stages of 'Covering the Sky'..."

Lu Xian casually tossed the green wooden swords into his storage ring. He also collected the scattered green wooden swords, thinking that even if he didn't use them, he could have Huo Huo deal with them and see if he could exchange them for something.

Lu Xian began to explore and wander aimlessly inside the cave.

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He found some ancient books made of animal hide on the bookshelf. They had some strange and scribbled Daoist patterns on them, as well as annotations left by Elder Han. Lu Xian had not studied the Shrouding the Heavens system, so he couldn't understand them very well. The font seemed to be quite similar to the ancient Chinese bronze inscriptions and seal script. He only recognized some of them.

But I wrote it all down.

Perhaps due to his innate learning physique, he can now remember things immediately after seeing them once, and it's difficult for him to forget them.

This innate learning body seems to have some merit; perhaps it's not as useless as he expected. Its various miraculous abilities may only manifest at the right time.

"Why haven't you lifted the lid of the cauldron yet and rescued Fellow Daoist Ye Fan?"

While Lu Xian was still studying the ancient book, Lu Xueqi finished her meditation and came over to ask.

"Maybe he's cultivating?" Lu Xian shrugged, not wanting to interfere.

Lu Xueqi said with concern, "What if they're not cultivating? I think it's necessary to check. Seeing is believing; guessing alone may not be accurate."

"Alright, as you wish."

Lu Xian walked towards the cauldron, grabbed the scalding hot lid, and yanked it open.

Inside the large cauldron, a bluish-green liquid bubbled and steamed, emitting a rich, refreshing fragrance.

On the wall of the cauldron, leaning against a quiet boy with his eyes slightly closed, the boy looked to be about eleven or twelve years old. His face was so pale that no color could be seen, his breathing was weak, and a short blade was stuck in his chest.

"He was still breathing, so I told him he was fine," Lu Xian said, throwing down the lid of the cauldron.

With a short blade stuck in your chest and being stewed in a cauldron, you're telling me it's nothing?

Lu Xueqi's eyelids twitched, and she quickly took out a healing pill and stuffed it into Ye Fan's mouth.

"Should we carry him out?"

"No way!" Lu Xian quickly stopped him. "His constitution is special; he'll recover faster if he's stewed inside. Taking him out will really kill him!"

Lu Xueqi seemed to be deep in thought. Seeing that Ye Fan's breathing was indeed more stable now, just as Lu Xian had said, she felt a little relieved and looked down to examine him.

"He's so young, I never expected a member of the group to be a child..."

"He ate a sacred fruit and became young again. His real age should be over 25, much older than you."

"I see. What should we do with the dagger in his chest?"

"Just pull it out. This kid has a very strong constitution. Plus, with this pot of medicinal stew, the life essence is constantly being poured into his body to keep him alive. Whatever injury he has, it will all heal after stewing for a while..."

As he spoke, Lu Xian reached out and pulled the short blade out of Ye Fan's chest with a soft "plop".

[Chat Group: Mission to save Ye Fan is complete. Points rewards are distributed according to contribution value. Calculation in progress. Calculation complete. Lu Xian (9000) Lu Xueqi (1000)]

[Chat Group: Points rewards have been distributed]

[Chat groups now feature a points-based check-in and points redemption system, and a section for posting private mutual assistance tasks.]

The chat group notification sounded in the minds of everyone in the group one after another.

Lu Xian and Lu Xueqi were slightly stunned. They received more notifications, including notifications to everyone in the group and private notifications. The task was completed, points were successfully awarded, and the countdown for their current time in the world had begun.

An hour later, the two will be forcibly teleported away and returned to their respective worlds.

A cry of pain pulled the two back to their senses.

"ah--"

Ye Fan absorbed a large amount of life essence from the spiritual medicine and elixir. Although he lost too much blood, he was still barely able to stay alive, maintaining a delicate balance.

With the help of Lu Xueqi's healing pills, the balance was broken, and his condition recovered somewhat. His consciousness was actually on the verge of awakening.

As a result, I felt a sharp pain in my chest, which woke me up instantly. I couldn't help but scream. If I hadn't been so weak, I probably would have jumped up.

He stared blankly at the mouth of the cauldron, while two pairs of eyes looked down at him.

"Does it hurt a lot when you pull it out? Should I put it back in for you?"

Lu Xian toyed with the short blade in his hand, and when he saw that Ye Fan had woken up, a wicked smile appeared on his lips.

Damn it, put it back in!

Ye Fan and Lu Xueqi both turned pale.

"Who are you...?" Ye Fan had just woken up, and his mind was still a little muddled.

"I'm your father, and she's your mother! My poor child, how could you have lost your memory!"

In short, let's both benefit from the deal!

Ye Fan clutched his chest, his lips twitched, and his mind cleared.

He knew who it was!

"You are Lu Xian!" Ye Fan, supporting himself against the scorching hot cauldron, staggered to his feet. Greenish-blue liquid dripped down his face. After seeing what the two were wearing, he became even more certain.

Lu Xian pressed him back down and continued stewing so that his chest injury could heal faster.

How did you know it was mine?

Lu Xian asked in confusion, "This young man has been unconscious until now, he shouldn't have seen the messages in the group or seen my face, how come he guessed it right away?"

"Do you think I'm blind? People from my world would never wear that Earth-style tracksuit you're wearing."

"You two are dressed so mismatchedly, your styles don't match at all, yet you're standing together. You're obviously from the same group chat."

"That guy Huo Huo in the group, he seems sarcastic, but he's not actually that cunning or wicked at all!"

"It can only be you..."

After Ye Fan finished his speechless complaint, he blinked and realized the benefits of stewing in the cauldron. His chest injury was healing rapidly, and he understood Lu Xian's intention in making him sit back in the cauldron to continue stewing.

"Forehead……"

"It seems...that's how it is...hahaha..."

"I never imagined my clothes would give me away!"

Lu Xian gently wiped his palm, and his black tracksuit instantly transformed into a set of ancient-style black fitted clothing, a move that stunned both Lu Xueqi and Ye Fan.

"Alright, let's start again..."

"Ye Zi, I'm your father, and she's your mother!"

Ye Fan: ...

I've updated two chapters today, almost 8000 words! Praise me!

There's a surprise inside!

If I didn't see the Easter egg, it's still under review; it definitely doesn't mean I didn't post it...

(End of this chapter)