Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

"You were once a highly regarded genius cultivator in Pingyang City. But, what can you do? Once your spiritual veins were destroyed, you became useless and ended up worse than pigs and dogs."

"In the eyes of the family, you have become an outcast."

"Get lost! You are such a useless person, and you have the nerve to rely on the family's resources."

"What a joke!"

"The family really raised such a waste in vain."

"Not only will it not bring honor to the family, it will only bring shame to the family."

"The clan leader is really kind. He didn't even drive this kind of person out."

At this moment, at the bottom of a thousand-foot cliff, in the cold and spiritual pool, Xiao Lin was immersed in it.

The water in Hanlingtan is as cold as snow. A normal person would tremble all over and have stiff hands and feet if they were in it.

But he felt as if he had entered boiling water. His hair on his forehead was wet with sweat and big beads of sweat rolled down his head. He felt as if he was possessed by a nightmare and in pain.

After the spiritual vein was destroyed, the memories of the bullying in the past three years came to mind one by one, and those mocking and humiliating faces were hard to get rid of.

until--

"Wake up! You've been soaking for long enough, why aren't you awake yet?"

Qi Wu Yue, who was really bored of waiting, just started to shake the person.

When Xiao Lin woke up, he found himself soaking in a very cold pool of water.

Although the water in the pool was extremely cold, it seemed to have miraculous effects and the wounds on his body were repairing bit by bit.

On a big rock beside the cold pond, there was a "girl" sitting, with her chin in her hand and her head tilted, squinting her silver eyes as she looked at herself.

It was the senior who saved him on the cliff.

Xiao Lin quickly stood up and thanked him.

Qi Wu Yue supported his head with one hand and played with the bell on his fingertips with the other. He said nonchalantly, "I saved you, and you should repay me."

After saying this, her beautiful eyes looked straight at him.

Xiao Lin was stunned for a moment when he was looked at: "It should be so."

Qi Wu Yue nodded in satisfaction, his fingers unconsciously fiddling with the delicate silver bell, and said in distress:

"You are covered with wounds. Although the spiritual water in the Cold Spirit Pond can heal your wounds, I found that your spiritual veins are already exhausted. You are still a weakling."

Xiao Lin's eyes were dim. It turned out that he would be disliked wherever he went.

Jingle Bell!

Qi Wu Yue spun the silver bell around his fingertips, thinking:

"Well, I should heal your spiritual veins, and then you can repay me!"

Then happily make the decision.

Xiao Lin felt complicated for a moment and wanted to remind this senior that this was not the way things worked.

Qi Wu Yue leaned against the stone, leaned forward, pinched Xiao Lin's chin with his white hand and said, "I will cure you, will you be my Gu master?"

Xiao Lin said: "Will I lose my mind? If so... I'm sorry." He still wanted revenge and didn't want to become an irrational puppet.

Qi Wu Yue pinched his chin, approached him, and said casually: "That won't happen, but your body will be filled with poison and become more... dangerous."

"In that case, I am willing to be your poison master!" Xiao Lin said firmly.

If you don't lose your sanity and memory, you will become even more powerful.

Well, he is willing.

Qi Wu Yue shook his hand away and said, "You're so cold."

"Yi Men Xian Lu" said that Xiao Lin's spiritual veins were destroyed because his bloodline was awakened.

Bloodline awakening? That's interesting.

Qi Wu Yue held up his head and squinted his eyes and said, "If you want to reshape your spiritual veins, there are two ways."

He raised two fingers and shook them, then continued,

"One is the elixir and the other is the spiritual medicine. The elixir must be at least of the grade of the Broken-Grade Meridian-Continuing Pill, and the spiritual medicine must be of the immortal grade."

Immortal item? Xiao Lin took out the thing he had tried so hard to protect before.

Xiao Lin: "Senior, is this spiritual herb okay?"

Qi Wu Yue took a look and nodded, saying, "Spiritual medicines above the sixth grade are immortal. The Nine Ganoderma Lucidum in your hand is of the sixth and a half grade, so it can be used."

The next second, he looked disdainful.

"But it's not like you just randomly pick a fairy-grade spiritual medicine and chew it."

Qi Wu Yue said in a long and complicated way: "You are only at the third level, and your spiritual veins are all destroyed. You are a fake third level. After you take the spiritual medicine, the powerful spiritual power contained in it will enter your body, but you don't have enough spiritual power to transform and absorb it. The effect of the medicine will not be exerted, and you will die for sure."

How did this person survive in the first place?

Qi Ertian seemed to see his father's surprise, and said in a voice transmission: The male protagonist of the Dian family has no shortage of pain. Only by enduring pain that is thousands of times more unbearable than that of ordinary people can he develop a physique with extraordinary qualifications.

Taking a bath with the elixir is so painful that it is unbearable for ordinary people.

Absorbing the immortal marrow of spiritual plants beyond one's level is a pain that ordinary people cannot endure.

The pain caused by contracting a spiritual pet that is more powerful than oneself is unbearable for ordinary people.

……

In short, the more you are beaten and abused, the stronger your physique will be.

It's really impossible not to obey the old man when he crosses the road.

Xiao Lin realized that if he had taken the Nine Ganoderma Lucidum without any preparation, he would have exploded and died by now.

I quickly thanked him: "Thank you for the reminder, senior."

Qi Wu Yue stretched out his hand to pull his face and said, "Don't call me senior, it's too old. I just became a senior this year--"

Qi Ersha: Seventeen, Daddy. The protagonist just turned eighteen this year. If you want to be younger than him, you can only say you are seventeen.

Qi Wu Yue paused and said, "Three months younger than you."

It's okay to act young, but it's too...

Qi Wu Yue stood up, waved his hand and said, "Soak for another three days and your injuries will be completely healed. After three days, I will heal your spiritual veins."

Qi Wu Yue took out a snow-white fox fur couch covered with thick fur from the silver bell bracelet.

Qi Ertian was envious of the soft couch, and he rushed over with his wings flapping.

Mmm! So soft and rubbing!

Produced by the villain, absolutely exquisite!

And her villain Haodadie rested his head on one hand, lying on his side on the fox fur couch, his silver eyes slightly narrowed, looking lazy, his thick black hair scattered... scattered on his collarbone.

Collarbone... so white... hehehe (?﹃?)

Qi Ertian wiped his saliva and suddenly woke up from the beauty: "Dad, why is this different from what we planned when we came here? How come the protagonist has become a Gu person?"

She and the villain Big Daddy studied the original book for three days and three nights and found that there was no good ending for those who went against the protagonist, either they died miserably or died tragically.

Apart from--

The harem of the protagonist is worse than dogs... hei-tui-scumbag!

In the original book, the provocation of a beautiful woman is not a provocation, it is interest, while the provocation of a male cannon fodder is asking for a slap in the face, it is seeking death.

Is this level of double standards considered sexism?

Her father plans to play the role of a lively and cute junior sister. Although it is a waste of talent and beauty, it is not impossible.

But now, Dad, it seems that we are not going down this path. The protagonist even calls me "Master"! QAQ

Qi Wu Yue half-lifted his eyelids, lazily glanced at the Son of Luck in the distance and said, "No hurry, take your time."

There is a rotten dead tree in Hanlingtan. Due to the moisture, a large number of Dongling mushrooms grew on the back of the dead tree. The Dongling mushrooms are not only white, tender, round and cute, but also a rare spiritual treasure.

Dongling mushrooms are tender, sweet and the soup cooked with them is even more fragrant.

Ever since.

One person, one butterfly, two eyes, four eyes.

Staring at other people's soup.

Xiao Lin, who was cooking soup, said: "...Senior, would you like to taste it?"

Qi Wu Yue took out a white jade bowl from the space bracelet.

In the end, the pot of Dongling mushrooms was completely eaten up.

Xiao Lin drank a bowl, and the remaining half of the pot went into Qi Wu Yue's stomach.

The Dongling mushroom has a dense texture and tender meat. The mushroom soup is rich in flavor and the soup is crystal clear and milky white.

Qi Wu Yue ate three bowls in one breath.

Little Butterfly said in a preachy tone: Dad, I suspect you have been controlled by someone.

Qi Wu Yue picked up a piece of mushroom for her.

Little Butterfly: Oh! It smells so good. I am a little disappointed.

You can't blame her for not being able to resist the temptation. You can only blame the protagonist's high cooking skills.

Qi Ertian: I heard that grilled mushrooms are more delicious.

Qi Wu Yue turned to Xiao Lin and said, "I want to eat grilled mushrooms."

Xiao Lin: "Okay, I'll do it for you right away."

Qi Wu Yue's silver eyes were shining as she smiled gently at him, and Xiao Lin's ears turned red.

No one noticed that the eyes of the little butterfly on Qi Wu Yue's shoulder were incredibly bright.

Three days later, Hanlingtan.

"Take off your clothes." Qi Wu Yue raised his chin and said.

In the water of Hanlingtan, Xiao Lin slowly took off his shirt, and the next second he felt someone touching his back. Before he could turn around, he was pulled over by his senior.

"This is... the Phoenix Feather birthmark."

Qi Wu Yue was extremely surprised and said: "It's actually the Phoenix Feather Mark. You actually have the Phoenix Feather Mark?!"

The senior seemed a little excited.

Xiao Lin said truthfully: "I only know that I have a birthmark on my back. Is it called the 'Phoenix Feather Mark'? I don't know, but is there anything strange about the mark?"

Qi Wu Yue asked: "Do you know your own life experience?"

Xiao Lin shook his head and said, "I am an orphan. I was adopted by the Xiao family when I was nine years old."

Qi Wu Yue then asked: "What about your birthday?"

Xiao Lin: “I don’t know.”

Qi Wu Yue asked excitedly: "You have no memory before the age of nine?"

Xiao Lin nodded hesitantly and said, "No."

Qi Wu Yue held Xiao Lin's shoulders with both hands and said in great surprise: "You are Brother Ling!"

"Pfft~"

Qi Wu Yue grabbed the laughing little butterfly from his sleeve and threw it into the storage magic weapon. Without changing his expression, he continued to tell the protagonist about his "memories" before he was nine years old.

Like childhood sweethearts, holding hands.

Xiao Lin shook his head and said slowly: "I don't remember anything you said."

The young man clenched his lowered arms into fists and asked with some expectation, "Do you know my background?"

Qi Wu Yue blinked his silver eyes, put away his teasing attitude, and said seriously: "Remember. Your mother is the Saint of Southern Border, named Qi Ge, the 48th Saint of the Spirit Scorpion Clan. She was also the one who raised me, and I call her - Aunt."

Xiao Lin looked confused, and after a long while he seemed to mutter to himself: "Nanjiang...Saintess, mother, I have...a mother."

A strange yet extremely desirable word.

After eighteen years, he finally knew his life experience and finally had a mother.

For eighteen years, he was adopted and had no idea who his relatives were, so he lived in confusion.

For eighteen years, he fell and got broken heads. While he envied others who were loved and cared for by their mothers, he could only struggle to get up by himself.

For eighteen years, I had no one to share my achievements with, and I was ridiculed and bullied when I failed. I spent night after night alone looking at the sky.

The boy's eyes were slightly moist, with tears glistening in them.

Qi Wu Yue sighed softly, covered the boy's eyes with his palms, and said softly: "It's okay, you can cry, I will help you block it."

The hand in front of him was white, thin, delicate and soft, but it broke the shackles of death and saved him from the water when he was most helpless, hopeless and desperate.

There are tiny golden lights flowing out from between the fingers, warm and beautiful.

At that time, he didn't know what it meant to hold this hand for the rest of his life in the future...

The boy will be filled with love for the moon that is dedicated only to him.