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Chapter 262: Bearer of Great Fortune, Traveling Three Thousand Miles a Day
Chapter 262: Bearer of Great Fortune, Traveling Three Thousand Miles a Day
June 26, 2024
Upon hearing the voice in his mind, Lu Qing remained unfazed. He knew that his master was communicating with him using the Divine Soul Sound Transmission Technique, a skill typically employed only by powerful innate cultivators with robust divine soul force.
"There's something unique about Miss Hu," Lu Qing replied using the same soul transmission technique.
Hearing this, the old physician turned his gaze towards Hu Zezhi, who was engaged in an animated conversation with Xiao Yan.
After sensing her with his soul for a while, he finally discovered something unusual.
"There seems to be something special about this young lady's aura," the old physician said, sounding uncertain.
"Indeed, if my observations are correct, Miss Hu is a bearer of great fortune, as per the legends," Lu Qing affirmed.
Initially, he was also astonished by this discovery. If not for his ability to probe with his unique power, he wouldn't have believed that Hu Zezhi, a mere Qi and Blood Realm cultivator, possessed such a significant fortune.
"A bearer of great fortune?" The old physician was taken aback. "Are you sure about that, Qing?"
"I'm certain," Lu Qing nodded.
The old physician now understood.
He had no reason to doubt Lu Qing's words, given his disciple's knowledge of mysterious legacies and mastery of numerous extraordinary techniques. Observing one's fortune, though seemingly mystical, was likely within Lu Qing's capabilities.
He finally grasped why Lu Qing viewed this young lady so differently. Being a bearer of great fortune was an exceptionally rare occurrence, and it certainly warranted attention.
"Master, are you interested in taking on another disciple?" Lu Qing continued, transmitting his thoughts.
The old physician was taken aback, "Another disciple?"
"Yes," Lu Qing replied. "Given Miss Hu's great fortune, her future prospects are bound to be extraordinary. If she can grow and develop smoothly, she may become an exceptional figure in the future."
"But isn't she planning to go to Xuanxin Sect to participate in the recruitment ceremony? With her fortune, she'll likely be chosen easily," the old physician questioned.
"Not necessarily," Lu Qing shook his head slightly. "Aside from the fact that I have my doubts about Xuanxin Sect's so-called recruitment ceremony, Miss Hu's fortune may not be discernible to everyone else. In fact, aside from me, I doubt anyone else can perceive it."
To be more precise, aside from him, it would be challenging for others to notice Hu Zezhi's fortune.
The concept of fortune was inherently elusive and enigmatic.
While there were observation techniques in the cultivation arts that could discern one's fortune and fate, they required an extremely profound level of cultivation to master.
Lu Qing didn't believe that anyone in this newly awakened spiritual energy-filled world had attained such a level.
"Let's wait until Miss Hu's leg heals before discussing this further," the old physician said, gently shaking his head.
He wasn't particularly enthusiastic about taking on another disciple, even if they were a bearer of great fortune.
What mattered more to him when it came to disciples was their character and moral conduct, rather than external factors.
In his life, he felt content and blessed to have Lu Qing as his sole disciple.
Respecting his master's lack of interest, Lu Qing didn't press the matter further.
He had merely suggested it, and whether or not his master wanted to take on another disciple was entirely up to him.
The conversation between master and disciple, conducted through soul transmission, remained unknown to Hu Zezhi. She had no idea that she was a legendary bearer of great fortune.
Following Lu Qing's instructions, Ma Gu didn't hold back the speed of the carriage this time.
Enveloped by the cyan airflow, the carriage sped forward, quickly overtaking the merchant caravan and other travelers that had been ahead of them.
This unusual spectacle immediately drew astonished exclamations from onlookers.
"What's happening?"
In one of the larger caravans, a luxurious carriage had its curtain drawn aside, revealing a strikingly handsome young man.
"Young Master, a carriage just sped past us. It was surrounded by a strange cyan airflow, moving at an incredible speed. It was truly astonishing!" a knight clad in scale armor reported respectfully while still carrying a hint of awe in his eyes from the sight he had witnessed.
"What? A carriage surrounded by cyan airflow?" The handsome young man was taken aback. "Could you identify the carriage or its occupants?"
"No, Young Master," the knight replied. "The carriage, horses, and driver were all enveloped by the cyan airflow, making it difficult to discern any details. I only caught a glimpse of two tall horses at the front, and the driver appeared to be a man."
"The Wind-Riding Chariot... So, this legendary artifact truly exists? But who could possibly possess such a treasure and be capable of activating it?"
The handsome young man's face reflected his disbelief as he murmured to himself.
Kapten Hassan mengeluarkan perintah tegas, menginstruksikan kru untuk bersiap-siap menghadapi cuaca buruk. Layar diturunkan, dan kapal berlayar melawan angin, berjuang untuk menjaga jalur yang stabil.
Syarifah mengamati drama alam dari jendela kamarnya, merasakan kekuatan lautan yang liar. Ombak yang ganas menampar lambung kapal, menimbulkan suara gemuruh yang merdu. Hujan deras menyapu dek, menambah intensitas adegan.
Kapten Hassan memerintahkan kru untuk mengambil posisi badai, memastikan keselamatan penumpang dan kelayakan kapal. Syarifah mengamati persiapan dengan minat yang intens, mencatat dedikasi dan keahlian pelaut yang berpengalaman.
Kapal asing itu mendekat, niat jahat jelas. Kerangka kapal itu memancarkan aura berbahaya, mengingatkan bahaya yang akan datang.
"Kami akan mencoba mengelabui mereka dengan mengubah kursus, tetapi kami mungkin terpaksa terlibat dalam konfrontasi." Kapten Hassan berbicara dengan tegas, wajahnya serius.
Sacred Sinner, honed by relentless vigilance, senses impending danger. She retreats belowdecks, escorted closely by personal guardians. Tension saturates confined spaces, anticipation hangs heavy amidst pungent scent of machine oil and sweat.
Alien vessel draws near, malicious intent unmistakable. Hull shudders violently as cannonade reverberates thunderously. Structure vibrates beneath onslaught unleashed by marauders intent on plunder. Sacred Sinner, sheltered belowdecks, witnesses preparations with keen interest. She senses impending danger, recognizing hostile craft as harbinger of doom.
Chapter 26: The Calm Before the Storm
The moonlight reflected off the calm waters of the Southern Sea, casting a serene glow upon the gentle waves. The gentle rocking of the ship lulled Sacred Sinner into a false sense of security, a tranquility that was about to be shattered.
Sacred Sinner, ever vigilant, senses impending peril. She retreats to the safety of her quarters, guardians in tow. Tension mounts within confined spaces, anticipation hangs heavy in the air.
"We'll attempt evasive maneuvers, but engagement may be unavoidable." Captain Hassan speaks with resolve, his face grim.
The enemy ship draws closer, their intentions clear. Sacred Sinner, sheltered belowdecks, witnesses the crew's preparations with keen interest. She senses the danger that lurks, recognizing the hostile vessel as a harbinger of chaos.
"No, that's not possible," Lu Qing shook his head. "Xiao Li isn't usually comfortable being touched by strangers."
Xiao Li opened her eyes slightly and glanced at Hu Zezhi before turning away and snuggling deeper into Lu Qing's embrace to continue her nap.
"Why is it always so noisy? Humans really are a nuisance..." Xiao Li muttered.
Hu Zezhi: "...Did she just call me noisy?"
Unsure if it was her imagination, Hu Zezhi felt that the little beast seemed to be complaining about her.
The carriage continued its swift journey until it finally came to a halt as dusk approached.
"Young Master, the sun is setting, and there's a town ahead. Should we stop there for the night?" Ma Gu's voice came from the front of the carriage.
"Yes, Miss Hu is injured, and it wouldn't be wise to spend another night outdoors. I also need to buy some medicinal ingredients to prepare a healing potion," Lu Qing replied.
Upon hearing this, a warm feeling spread through Hu Zezhi, and a faint blush appeared on her face once more.
Ma Gu steered the carriage toward the town, moving at a slower pace. Lu Qing opened the carriage window and looked outside.
As they neared the town and caught sight of the massive stone stele standing at its entrance, Lu Qing murmured, "Yunlai Town?"
Hu Zezhi, who had been lost in thought, was startled by the name. "Young Master Lu, what did you say?"
"I said this town is called Yunlai. It's an interesting name," Lu Qing replied.
"Yunlai Town?" Hu Zezhi's eyes widened in surprise. "Are you sure this is Yunlai Town, Young Master Lu?"
"You can see for yourself. There's a large stone stele outside the town with those three characters etched on it," Lu Qing said, moving aside to give her a better view.
Ignoring the pain in her leg, Hu Zezhi shifted her body to look out the window. When she saw the massive stone stele and the town beyond, her eyes widened in shock.
"This is really the Yunlai Town my father mentioned, but how is this possible?"
"Is there something wrong with this town, Miss Hu?" Lu Qing asked, noticing her reaction.
"No, it's just... I need to check the map," she said, still dazed.
Hu Zezhi rummaged through her bag and pulled out a leather map. As she studied the markings on it, her eyes widened further, and she froze in disbelief.
"Miss Hu, what's wrong?" Lu Qing asked, concerned by her behavior.
Even the old physician and Wei Zian looked on curiously.
"Young Master Lu, tell me the truth. After I got into the carriage, did I pass out for several days because of my leg injury?" Hu Zezhi asked, her eyes filled with uncertainty.
"No," Lu Qing said, confused. "You've been awake and chatting with us the whole time. And we only left Qinglong City this morning, haven't we?"
"But if it was just one day, how could we have traveled three thousand li from Qinglong City to Yunlai Town? That would mean these horses can travel a thousand li a day!" Hu Zezhi's face remained blank, as if her mind was struggling to process this information.
"Ah, I see. You're surprised by our speed," Lu Qing laughed. "Didn't I tell you that our carriage horses are exceptional steeds capable of traveling great distances?
Well, we've arrived. Let's find an inn for the night. Xiao Yan, help Miss Hu."
"Yes, brother," Xiao Yan replied cheerfully.
As Xiao Yan helped Hu Zezhi, Lu Qing and the old physician stepped out of the carriage.
"Miss Hu, let me assist you," Xiao Yan said, approaching the still-dazed Hu Zezhi.
"Oh, thank you, Xiao Yan," Hu Zezhi mumbled, allowing Xiao Yan to support her.
With Xiao Yan's help, Hu Zezhi slowly climbed out of the carriage. Her mind was still reeling as she recalled Lu Qing's words.
Indeed, Lu Qing had mentioned that their horses were extraordinary.
But could they really travel a thousand li in a single day?
"Miss Hu, I forgot to make you a crutch. Please bear with this wooden stick for now," Lu Qing said, handing her a thick wooden stick.
"Thank you, Young Master Lu," Hu Zezhi said, taking the stick and using it as a temporary crutch to steady herself.
Despite her injury, she was a proficient Qi and Blood Realm warrior, and with the support, she could walk steadily.
However, when she looked at the two horses in front of the carriage, she was stunned once again.
These were the same horses that had pulled them for an entire day, covering a distance of three thousand li, yet they now stood calmly, leisurely nibbling on some wild grass by the roadside, showing no signs of fatigue.
Hu Zezhi's mind spun with questions.
(End of Chapter)
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