Hearing the mocking cough, the two of them trembled and quickly turned their heads to look, only to find that Han Wuming had somehow returned and was standing quietly behind them.
“Master, Madam, everything is ready. You can come in now.” Seeing the two of them turn to look, Han Wuming smiled, bowed slightly, and said respectfully.
Qin Yi's fair face flushed slightly upon seeing this. Without saying anything, she quickened her pace and entered the dilapidated inn.
Chen Tian also glanced at Han Wuming with a helpless expression, shook his head slightly, and then followed suit, catching up with Qin Yi and walking inside with her, chatting and laughing.
From beginning to end, Han Wuming looked at Chen Tian and Qin Yi with a kind and amiable gaze, like an elder watching younger generations. Only after their figures had completely disappeared into the distance did the smile on Han Wuming's face gradually fade, replaced by a rather worried expression.
Initially, Han Wuming and Old Ancestor Motian naively thought that as long as they spent some time and used a large number of spirit pills, they would definitely be able to help Qin Yi re-condense her lost spiritual power and cultivate to the Spirit Spring Realm or even the凝海 Realm in one fell swoop. At that time, holding a grand and solemn wedding for Chen Tian and Qin Yi would be considered a complete success.
However, after more than four years, Han Wuming and Old Ancestor Motian were surprised to find that although Qin Yi's age and appearance had returned to what they were before she fell into a coma, the spiritual power she had lost in her body could not be replenished no matter what.
Han Wuming had carefully observed that as soon as the spiritual energy entered Qin Yi's dantian, it instantly turned into a vortex and disappeared, unable to be stored at all!
It was as if there was a funnel in Qin Yi's dantian, and the spiritual energy that had just been poured in one moment would disappear without a trace from the back the next moment.
Without being able to condense spiritual energy, she could not cultivate. Therefore, in the past four years, apart from a great change in appearance, Qin Yi's cultivation had not increased at all!
Faced with this strange situation, Han Wuming and Old Ancestor Motian were truly worried. They did not believe in this evil and exhausted all their efforts to search for elixirs and miraculous medicines that could increase spiritual power from all over the world.
If these pills were spent on an ordinary disciple, they would be enough to allow him to smoothly break through to the Spirit Spring Realm, which shows their preciousness and grandeur, but when they reached Qin Yi, they still seemed like a mud cow entering the sea, unable to play any role at all.
As a result, Old Ancestor Motian and Han Wuming became even more upset. They also asked Chen Tian for advice, asking him if there was something wrong with Qin Yi's body?
However, whenever the two of them mentioned this question, Chen Tian would shake his head with a smile, but he would not say a word at all.
Chen Tian's attitude made the two of them feel even more uneasy, so Han Wuming and Old Ancestor Motian secretly discussed that Han Wuming would take care of Qin Yi, while Old Ancestor Motian would secretly collect more secret recipes and pills.
After all, people are not plants, how can they be emotionless? Qin Yi had been with them for a long time, and the two of them were also conquered by Qin Yi's cheerful and pure heart. How could they watch her have an accident?
The two of them knew that if they could not help Qin Yi replenish her spiritual power, then in a few years, she would slowly die of old age. After all, how can mortals' short decades compare with the long years of cultivators?
However, what made the two of them somewhat incomprehensible was that Qin Yi seemed to be indifferent to her own situation. She neither prevented Han Wuming and Old Ancestor Motian from helping her, nor did she complain. She was always smiling, looking happy and satisfied.
It was precisely because of this that Su Yingxue had not noticed the strangeness in Qin Yi's body, only thinking that Qin Yi's body was getting better day by day!
However, unlike Su Yingxue's innocence and romance, the hidden worries in the hearts of Han Wuming and Old Ancestor Motian became more and more serious. They both felt that Chen Tian and Qin Yi were hiding something from them.
It's just that they also knew that if Chen Tian didn't want to say it, then they would have no way of knowing.
Therefore, along the way, Han Wuming had been secretly observing the two of them, hoping to find a clue.
But unfortunately, the two of them were like a newly married couple on their honeymoon, only caring about traveling and playing all day long, and unable to take care of anything else.
This also made Han Wuming once fall into confusion: Is there really something wrong with Qin Yi?
“Alas…”
With frustration in his heart, Han Wuming could only sigh faintly, his face full of depression.
“Senior Han, what are you still standing there for? Come in quickly!”
At this time, Qin Yi, who had been walking in front, seemed to have noticed something wrong, and suddenly turned around and smiled sweetly at Han Wuming.
Qin Yi is a kind-hearted girl. Her smile is like the warm sunshine that can heal people's hearts. Shining in Han Wuming's eyes, it instantly drove away the haze that shrouded his heart.
‘Forget it, the master loves Miss Qin so much, he will definitely not let anything happen to her. I'm probably just overthinking things!’
After comforting himself in his heart, a smile instantly appeared on Han Wuming's face. While agreeing, he quickened his pace and followed.
Walking into the inn, one can discover its uniqueness and magnificence.
The Fortune Inn is different from other inns. It is not the common square shape, like a courtyard, but like a circular barrel, layered around, soaring upwards.
The inn has a total of six floors, stacked together, a total of twenty feet high, and each floor is connected end to end, forming a circle. The reason for building it like this is because in the center of the inn, there is a huge camphor tree more than ten feet high. It grows right in the center of the inn, as if the entire inn was built around it.
Chen Tian and others walked up to the fourth floor, and their height was just at the position of the camphor tree's crown. Holding the railing and looking out, they could see the lush and huge camphor tree in its entirety. Reaching out, they could even touch the emerald green camphor leaves that extended to them.
At the same time, a wisp of camphor fragrance, as if it had been deposited for hundreds of years, quietly penetrated into everyone's noses, making them feel refreshed.
“Oh! Distinguished guests, truly distinguished guests! It is really an honor for our humble shop to have two distinguished guests staying here!”
Just as Chen Tian was quietly admiring the beautiful scenery in front of him, a burst of flattery, accompanied by a burst of hurried footsteps, quickly rushed from afar!
