Mu Anxiao, startled by A Long's voice, instinctively covered her ears and looked at A Long, who pushed Feng Qishi aside and stopped by the bed, looking down at herself. Mu Anxiao said, "You still care about me."
"Don't be surprised, I just..." A Long's expression turned unnatural. "I just heard the old man say you were here, and I thought... I'd come and see you."
"You came to see me and ask me what's wrong?" Mu Anxiao saw that A Long was all talk and no action, and that she considered more things than anyone else.
She just didn't want to admit it.
"I just saw you lying in bed, and..." A Long looked down and accidentally saw Mu Anxiao's blood-soaked shoes, and asked in a low voice, "Why did you endure it?" She then turned her gaze back to Mu Anxiao's face.
Mu Anxiao: "..." She didn't want to discuss that topic anymore, because at the time she thought her magic could stop the bleeding for days. She didn't expect that as soon as she reached the city gate, the magic would fail.
Thinking about it, this was a shameful thing for her, so naturally she didn't want to mention it.
Seeing Mu Anxiao's silence, A Long recalled Mu Anxiao's deliberate pretense in the forest and thought that Mu Anxiao must have her reasons for doing so. Fine, she wouldn't ask.
Having thought this, she said, "Since you don't want to talk about it, then forget it. I just want to..."
Unexpectedly, before she could finish speaking, her heart suddenly felt uncomfortable, and then a pained expression appeared on her face, "..."
Mu Anxiao looked at A Long's sudden pained expression, then at her slightly clenched hands and her gradually transparent body, and said anxiously, "Don't talk to me anymore."
Feng Qishi: "What's wrong with her?"
Mu Anxiao glanced at Feng Qishi, then quickly sat up with difficulty and said, "Shen Fengzi, quickly take her to Master..."
"I have nothing more to say to him. Mu Anxiao, I'll help you." A Long interrupted and began to cast a spell.
Mu Anxiao's eyes widened. "What are you doing?"
A Long: "This is the only spell I learned in the Immortal Cultivation Sect. I hope..." She frowned, and with a tremor, made a gesture in front of her, "it can help you."
Mu Anxiao: "A Long, you..." Before she could finish, she looked down at the red light that was gradually surrounding her and her eyes widened.
This time, Feng Qishi did not intervene.
Dagger stood beside Feng Qishi and watched A Long's hand gestures. She asked, "Why didn't you stop her?"
"That's not demonic magic."
"Huh?" Dagger was startled and turned to look at Feng Qishi. "She's a demon, how can she use magic?"
"Don't disturb her anymore." With that, Feng Qishi turned and walked away first.
Feng Qishi understood that if he stepped forward, he would disrupt A Long's rhythm. If she accidentally caused Mu Anxiao to go berserk along with her, it would be over.
So, for their own good, he decided not to interfere.
Dagger, confused, turned and followed Feng Qishi out.
At the same time, Mu Anxiao, surrounded by the red light, looked at the gradually unraveling bandages in disbelief. Then, feeling the familiar warmth, she exclaimed in surprise, "You're using spiritual energy?"
A Long concentrated, cast her spell, and said, "You saw through it."
"Aren't you a demon-kin?"
"I lied to you, I'm an immortal-kin, but I couldn't say it." As she spoke, A Long transferred all the spiritual energy from her body to Mu Anxiao. The red light surrounding Mu Anxiao then gradually turned blue.
The next second, Mu Anxiao fell and fainted.
A few minutes later.
A Long collapsed onto the bed and then transformed into a folding fan, falling beside Mu Anxiao's hand.
At the same time, the wounds on Mu Anxiao's body also healed.
Next, A Long's soul separated from the folding fan, and she stood by the bed, looking down at Mu Anxiao with relief. "It's fine now."
Outside the house.
Feng Qishi, who had been silent, sensed the situation inside. He then turned and quickly entered the room without even looking at Dagger. He looked at A Long, who was standing by the bed in surprise, and asked, "You gave her your spiritual energy?"
Hearing this, A Long slowly turned to look at Feng Qishi and smiled faintly. "That spiritual energy had no effect in my body, but now, it seems," she turned back to look at Mu Anxiao, "it has been put to good use."
"You are an immortal-kin?" Feng Qishi tested.
A Long: "Yes." She nodded, then looked down at the folding fan next to Mu Anxiao. "But after that day, I wasn't anymore."
"..." Feng Qishi frowned and walked forward. "You are a mortal, why is your true form a folding fan?"
Things had happened so suddenly, and he still hadn't understood many things.
A Long: "I gave my body to the folding fan. The folding fan became human, and I became a demon. Is there anything wrong with that?" She turned sideways to look at Feng Qishi.
"Folding fan demon..." Feng Qishi repeated, suddenly understanding. "You mean, you gave your body to the folding fan demon, and you... became her?"
"That's about the gist of it, but," A Long said, "it's been decades since then. If you ask me for the details, I really can't recall them."
"..." Feng Qishi's mind was in a daze.
Then, as Feng Qishi was racking his brain, Mu Anxiao's cough reached his ears.
Seeing this, A Long turned to look at the gradually waking Mu Anxiao. "You're awake."
When Feng Qishi heard that Mu Anxiao was awake, he quickly walked to A Long's side. He accidentally glanced at the blood-stained bandages on the bed and was shocked again. "I didn't expect you to have healing magic."
"At that time, the Immortal Cultivation Sect had many books on magic, and I only learned this one spell. My spiritual energy also awakened because of this spell."
There was a rule in the Immortal Cultivation Sect: first cultivate magic, then test for immortal destiny, and finally, activate spiritual energy with magic.
However, almost no one succeeded.
And Feng Qishi happened to have heard of this method as well.
So, he thought for a moment and asked, "If I'm not mistaken, they don't know about your... situation?"
"You're right."
"How could they not know? Aren't there tests?"
"The Immortal Cultivation Sect is an extremely selfish sect. They only conduct proper tests for the disciples they favor. As for us," A Long sneered, "they don't pay any attention to us, so naturally, they wouldn't know."
"Then how did you know you had immortal destiny?"
"By chance, I met the folding fan demon, and she told me. However, she said I couldn't tell anyone, and if I did, it would bring disaster upon myself. From then on, whenever anyone asked me, I would say I was a demon-kin." A Long looked at Mu Anxiao, who had opened her eyes and was looking at her, and smiled faintly. "It's unavoidable to say it now."
Mu Anxiao sat up. "Your spiritual energy has reached the fourth level. Why didn't you continue?"
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