《Heaven Sealing Art》Chapter 6 : Elder Qinxue
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The next morning, Wuji woke up early.
He was sleeping next to Lin Mei embracing her , he quickly stood up separating himself from her.
One could see how much he was embarassed just by looking at his "red tomato" face.
" Just, what did i do ??!! "
As he tried to recall what happened last night, he saw the sleeping face of Lin Mei, smiling and drooling at the same time, she slowly muttered.
" Baked sweet potatoe... mmmm... "
She then tried to bite at the place where Wuji was sleeping, but found nothing there.
Black lines appeared in Wuji's fronthead and then said
" So even in your dreams , you see me as food ... huh... "
Even though he was mad , his lips curled up , and a hint of a smile appeared in his face.
" Very well then, at the very least, i shall bring you some food before you wake up .... "
He then went to the forest, silently.
Inside Lin Mei's head, she was currently dreaming of her past home.
When her father and brother were still beside her.
When she had not yet learned martial arts.
They were happy, everyone was happy.
Her father sometimes when he had free time from his responsabilities as a clan head he often made her baked sweet potatoes, it could be said that this memory was very important to her, she cherished it.
When suddenly, the atmosphere changed.
A powerful yellow ondulations resoned inside her head, it made her want to scream in pain.
A beautiful figure floating in the air stood before her and said
" Finally! Someone who i can synchronise with appeared in this countless millennia ! "
The beautiful fairy then approched her and said with a smiling face
" Child, you are lucky! You should wake up now... "
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And then darkness slowly engulfed her, and her consciousness fade away.
When she woke up, Lin Mei was still trying to recall this dream.
" Was it really just a dream .... "
Then suddenly, she smelled something nice, and turned around.
On top of the rock where Wuji was hitting yesterday, they was baked sweet potatoes.
Her stomach instantly began to growl, she found this sound quite embarassing.
But then again, Lin Mei in this past few days was training with all her might, since the appearence of the chains.
She didn't have time to eat, so when she saw the same food that she dreamed about, she began drooling like a cute child who wants to reach sweets.
" hahahaha ... so this is the face that you make when you see something you dream about ? "
When she heard this sentence, Wuji slowly appeared behind a nearby tree, laughing.
At first she was suprised to see him, and then she recalled last night events, she had a somewhat complicated face...
After a few seconds she finally responded with a seemingly angry tone.
" Does that make you laugh !But ... how did you know that i .... "
Before she finished speaking, he calmly said .
" Don't be angry, you are the one who said she wanted to eat this while sleeping ... so i went to the nearest city and brought them for you . Because you know ... last night ... "
He then stopped speaking and turned around
" Anyway, eat quickly, i have to tell you some news afterwards ... "
And the he leaped over towards the forest like a tiger.
She was baffeled, and didn't know what to say anymore.
With a slow sight , she stood up, and went to take the sweet potatoes.
Then she suddenly heard another laugh.
At first she turned around, she tought it was Wuji mocking her again.
But then she found nothing .
" Child, don't be afraid, i'm not going to hurt you, i'm inside your head ... "
Lin mei froze in the spot, and then thought : This voice .... it was the same as the one in my dream !
" who are you ? "
Then the fairy image appeared infront of her like she was real, at the same time it gave off the feeling that she is seeing a ghost.
" My name ... you can call me Elder Qinxue ... i'm the 6th descendant of the legacy, and also Heaven Sealing Art manual previous owner! "
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