Translator: SilverNeko
Editor: Dancing Dolphins Yo!
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“Did anything happen in these few days?”
“Yes, our tortoise disappeared.”
Jun YanZhi lowered his head and took a glance at him: “Disappeared?”
“It hasn’t come back for many days.”
The two talked as they were walking. Jun YanZhi brought Wen Jing to the small living room, but saw that a black clothed man was currently talking with Liu QianMo. That person was Zhu Jin.
Zhu Jin seemed to have just sat down without any expressions on his plain and average face, but still stood up to greet Jun YanZhi.
Jun YanZhi warmly returned the greeting: “Eldest shixiong, Second shixiong, and Zhu shixiong are all here.”
Liu QianMo also stood up and asked: “Did you cultivate to the first level?”
Jun YanZhi nodded.
“That’s perfect. Zhu shixiong came to see your progress.”
Zhu Jin congratulated: “The sect head requested that once Jun shidi reached the first level, he should immediately go to Tian Heng peak. Peak master Lu has already gathered all the unconscious disciples into the main hall and is currently waiting for Jun shidi to use the technique.”
Since things were urgent, Jun YanZhi nodded: “Although I already cultivated to the first level, I don’t know if it will work.”
He turned his head, took a glance at Wen Jing, his heart skipped a beat, but he still apologetically said to Zhu Jin: “I have just reached the first level, my abilities are still low, so a stalk of Su Xin grass needs to be prepared for each disciple. It must be crushed into juice and fed to them. Could Zhu shixiong go to Tian Heng peak first to prepare this herb?”
Zhu Jin sank into silence for a while: “It takes two hundred years to grow one stalk of Su Xin grass, even Yu Rong peak only has about thirty or forty stored, so it needs time to be prepared. I’ll leave first to prepare it.” As soon as he finished talking, he walked out.
Once Zhu Jin left, Jun YanZhi said to Wen Jing: “Let’s go find the tortoise first.”
Liu QianMo interrupted: “What tortoise?”
Wen Jing: “Jun shixiong’s demonic tortoise.”
Liu QianMo frowned and said: “Doesn’t that tortoise crawl all around the whole mountain? What’s wrong with not being able to find it for a while?”
Wen Jing: “It hasn’t come back for many days.”
Liu QianMo: “…………”
Wen Jing opened his mouth to explain, slightly embarrassed: “That tortoise has never gone missing before. I’m worried something happened to it.”
Liu QianMo gave a light cough: “Peak master Zhao, Tian Heng peak’s seventy-some disciples, and Gu Jing sect’s sixteen disciples in total add up to ninety-one people who are unconscious and danger is upon us. That tortoise……look for him a few days later.”
He Ling sat while drinking a cup of tea as if none of this had anything to do with him.
Wen Jing: “To help them, Jun shixiong easily cultivated for half a month to a full month. In such a long duration of time, what if something happened to the tortoise? I would definitely regret it to my bones.” After some thinking, he added: “Since shixiong needs to save people, he could just sense where it is and then tell me the general direction. I will go find it myself.”
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