After traveling through time, my blood became a panacea

The woman moved lightly, her skirt swaying like the wind blowing on a willow tree. She was accompanied by only a personal maid. She looked calm, and in the face of all the unknowns, she remained indifferent. It was as if what she was about to face was not an important moment that would determine her future fate.

When she first saw Dao Er, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, but that was all. The woman stood tall and stopped five steps away from Dao Er. However, the maid behind her breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the true appearance of the owner of Baiyun Martial Arts Hall.

At least, the other party looked young and handsome, not an old man, nor was he like his four disciples, who were exaggeratedly shirtless.

The four disciples secretly watched the master's expression.

When Dao Er saw the woman, his expression did not change because of her appearance and temperament. However, he still felt something strange in his heart.

For example, if you are in front of a group of opposite sexes, at first glance, a normal man will naturally be attracted by the one or two with the most outstanding looks. But now suddenly someone tells you that the somewhat ordinary girl over there, your parents once joked when you were young, saying that when you grow up, you two will get married and become relatives.

The person you had no feelings for and didn't care about suddenly became hard for you to ignore. Even though you now know that it was just a joke between the two parents, you will inexplicably start to look at and pay more attention to that girl. Even though she originally looked very ordinary among a group of girls. But the way you look at her is very different from before you knew about this.

Dao Er was in a similar mood. He did not ask his disciples to keep an eye out for any woman for him, but Lao San himself felt that this woman was a good match for him. Because of his persistence, she was now standing in front of him. This was the first time in his life that he had ever encountered such a situation, and even his master Xu Feng had never done it before.

In the stories he told before, he mentioned that it takes a hundred years to be able to ride the same boat together, and a thousand years to be able to sleep on the same pillow together. If a man and a woman can finally be together, it must be fate. So is this situation considered fate?

Actually, he had never had a woman before. Before all the changes happened, his master occasionally mentioned it in his spare time, and taught him and Jianyi how to treat the girls they liked in the future (men in Xiaogou Village get married earlier). But at that time, he and Jianyi were busy practicing boxing and didn't take it seriously at all.

Thinking about the past, Dao Er walked up to the woman, his tall figure carrying a hint of oppression. He looked at her, paced around her, and looked her up and down, front and back, as if he was looking at an object. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly realized that there were too many people here.

"You guys retreat first." Dao Er spoke and waved the four disciples away.

Upon hearing this, the four of them naturally had to retreat obediently.

"You step back too." Dao Er said to the maid beside the woman.

"No, you can't." The little girl seemed a little younger than the woman, and her body was a little thin, but she shook her head quickly at this time.

Dao Er frowned when he heard this.

The little girl was startled when she saw his face darken, but she still mustered up her courage and stammered, "You, you are the owner of a martial arts school. Do you really want to bully my young lady, a weak woman? You are not in line with your status."

She thought that Dao Er drove everyone away because he wanted to bully his young lady.

Dao Er felt angry and amused. This little maid should have no distinction between superior and inferior with her master. How dare she be so bold and speak like that? They were used by the Bai family to pay off their debts. They had no say over life and death, so who would care about their thoughts?

"Then, what should this museum owner do to be in line with his identity?" Dao Er found it interesting, so he asked curiously.

"Ying'er." The indifferent woman finally spoke, trying to stop the maid. She was indifferent, and treated her personal maid equally. The relationship between the two was more like a sister than a master and servant. In the Bai family, she also tried her best to act as if she was invisible. If she hadn't become more and more outstanding as she grew older, attracting the attention of Mrs. Bai, she would probably have made her forget that there was such a person as her in the mansion.

"Don't worry, Miss. Ying'er will protect you." The little maid comforted her young lady, and then faced Dao Er, mustered up her courage, and said righteously: "Of course, of course you have to treat me with courtesy, you can't, you can't force me."

Dao Er grinned and said to the woman, "Your maid is usually well protected by you!"

The little girl was startled, and before she could speak, Dao Er snapped his fingers, and a faint spiritual energy shot into her body, causing her to immediately freeze in place, unable to move.

"I, the museum owner, can still regard her as young and ignorant, but what about you? Do you recognize your current identity?" Dao Er lifted the woman's smooth jade-like chin and asked lightly.

A trace of humiliation flashed across the woman's eyes, but when Mrs. Bai approached her, she had already realized her current situation when she agreed to it in order to repay the Bai family for raising her. In front of a cultivator, mortals have no room to resist.

"You can do whatever you want." The woman closed her eyes in despair, as if she had accepted the impending humiliation.

Dao Er slowly withdrew his hand, chuckled, and as the woman opened her eyes again with a slightly puzzled look, he waved his hand and untied the little maid's restraints.

Ying'er regained her ability to move, and looked at Dao Er with fear in her eyes, but she still suppressed her fear and stood in front of her mistress in a panic.

"By the way, what's your name?" Dao Er smiled lightly, turned around and suddenly asked.

"Mu Li, my young lady's maiden name is Mu Li." The little girl answered quickly. It was as if she had become her young lady's substitute, and if there was anything, she would handle it. She had just experienced the monk's methods herself, and she dared not disobey him again.

Dao Er nodded, not paying attention to the little maid's behavior of protecting her master.

"Let's go. From now on, you are considered members of Baiyun Martial Arts School. I will take you to find a room to stay in." Dao Er said and walked in front.

Mu Li and Ying'er looked at each other in silence for a moment, then had to follow slowly.

There was plenty of room for people to live in the backyard, so the four disciples lived in the front yard, as they were used to it and familiar with it, and they didn't want to disturb their master's peace and quiet.

After choosing a place for the two to live, Dao Er said to Mu Li, "I promised my master that I would not force any woman to stay. This is one of the iron rules. So don't worry. I won't do anything to you in the next month.

But he also said that feelings can be cultivated slowly through getting along with each other. I have never been attracted to any woman since I was born. It would be hypocritical to say that I am not curious, so I don't mind trying the feeling of being attracted to someone.

In the next month, you and I will spend every day together and see if we can develop a relationship." Dao Er said this seriously, but Mu Li and the little girl seemed a little confused.

However, they knew that this move would be of great benefit to them, so they just listened quietly without saying much. The tension they had felt since leaving the Bai Mansion was finally relieved by a lot.

In fact, the little girl really wanted to ask what to do if no feelings developed after a month, but she held back in the end.

"Your name is Mu Li? Then I will call you Li'er from now on." It seems that the first trick the master taught was to address each other. An intimate name can quickly narrow the distance between each other.

Mu Li: "..."

What she didn't know was that Dao Er had suddenly become interested because of Lao San's behavior. He not only wanted to test whether there was any fate between the two of them, but also wanted to verify whether the method Xu Feng had taught them before was effective.