HLnovel Chapter 104 Priest Bloodline
Chapter 104 Priest Bloodline
Ning Xiaoxi narrowed her eyes. The branches of the three mulberry trees in the cave were dancing wildly. The three mulberry trees in front of the hall were as if they were being blown by a gale. The branches no longer made a rustling sound, but rather a clanging sound like metal striking metal and jade colliding. Finally, it turned into a cutting sound like a rain of swords breaking through the wind, rushing towards Ning Xiaoxi like ten thousand swords returning to their origin.
A tall figure blocked Ning Xiaoxi's path. "Be careful, subordinate."
Ning Xiaoxi paused, and the small trees in the cave stopped, as did the large trees in front of the hall. The rain of swords disappeared, and silence fell.
Ning Xiaoxi reached out and gripped the woman's clothes tightly, trying to soothe the small tree in the cave, and then carefully moved closer to the spirit of Kuiwei Mountain. "Thank you for saving me, sister."
The spirit of Kuiwei Mountain looked at the little girl who had just reached her waist. Although she had seen other Celestial Masters who came and went in the clan, they were all officials who were on official business, or Earthly Fiends and Heavenly Gangs. They were all adult Celestial Masters. She had never seen such a young human Celestial Master.
"What happened?"
Four figures appeared under the three mulberry trees, nervously looking back and forth at Ning Xiaoxi, Kuiwei Mountain Spirit, and the three mulberry trees that had already stopped moving.
"The three mulberry trees were just blown by the wind. The wind was quite strong, and the branches were blown very hard."
The group stared intently at the three mulberry trees that were now completely still. Was that intense fluctuation of spiritual energy just now caused by the wind? The wind was really strong.
Seeing that Ning Xiaoxi and Kuiwei Mountain Spirit were unharmed, and that there was nothing unusual about the three mulberry trees, the four of them said, "It's good that you're alright." After checking again, they left.
Kuiwei Mountain Spirit suddenly reached out and took Ning Xiaoxi's hand, "Let's go, I'll take you to eat and rest."
Ning Xiaoxi obediently followed behind the spirit of Kuiwei Mountain. He possessed the tall, imposing physique typical of the Kuafu tribe, lacking the delicate beauty of ordinary women. His healthy wheat-colored skin was also different from that of the Kuafu men. His long, strong fingers were somewhat rough, with calluses on his palms and the area between his thumb and forefinger—not thick, but clearly the result of years of hard work. Most striking was his hair. What woman had short, buzz-cut hair? And it was red short hair! Good heavens, this truly melted Ning Xiaoxi's heart.
Passing through the blazing bonfire pit in the square, the flames soared into the sky, the temperature scorching, completely different from the cold black flames inside the tent hall. Reaching a simple tent on the east side, decorated only with mysterious runes, the Kuiwei Mountain Spirit opened the curtain. "Minister Ning, go in and rest. I'll go get the evening meal."
Ning Xiaoxi looked at Kuiwei Mountain Spirit with sparkling eyes, "Shanyue's sister is my sister. Just call me Xiaoxi, no need to call me subordinate."
The spirit of Kuiwei Mountain had a wild beauty in her smile. "Okay."
Ning Xiaoxi entered the tent.
The first thing that catches the eye is the warm campfire in the center and several thick mats around the stove.
It burned fiercely in a simple stone fire pit, surrounded by several stones of varying sizes to support the earthenware pot used for cooking. The pot's surface was rough, yet it bore a dark, glossy sheen from the smoke and fire. Inside, a rich broth was simmering, occasionally bubbling and steaming, dispelling the chill inside the tent. It seems the Kuafu people's obsession with fire wasn't just a requirement for cultivation.
Near the inside of the tent, there was a low bed made of animal bones and tree trunks bound together. The animal bones were polished very smooth, and the tree trunks were cut into suitable shapes. Several thick, snow-white animal hides were laid on them, including tiger, bear, deer, and fox hides. Although the snow-white furs did not look exquisite, they could provide warmth and comfort on cold nights.
On the low table beside the bed sat a small wooden box containing a few personal belongings: a bone comb and several distinctive animal tooth ornaments. Ning Xiaoxi stared at the comb for a while. Did such short hair really need a comb? Probably!
On one side of the tent hung a few simple garments, thin and uninspired, hardly warm. The clothes were plain in style and color, but appeared sturdy and durable. Below, on the ground, several pairs of animal hide boots were neatly arranged, with simple stitching on the uppers and slight wear on the soles from prolonged walking.
If this was the residence of the spirit of Kuiwei Mountain, then she felt it was too simple. How could this resemble a girl's boudoir? Even a more refined boy's room would be better than this!
Looking up, the tent roof was made of multiple layers of animal hides pieced together, reinforced with thin vines at the joints, effectively blocking wind and snow. In a corner, there was a pile of spare firewood and animal bones, just in case.
Just as they were looking around, the spirit of Kuiwei Mountain walked in carrying a tray with some cooked bones, some unidentified chunks of raw meat, some slices of meat, and a large bowl of spices. There was also a skewer, two daggers, two pairs of chopsticks, two earthenware bowls, and an earthenware pot.
Kuiwei Mountain Spirit sat down in front of the earthenware pot used for cooking, placing bones into it one by one. He then chopped raw meat into pieces, skewered them, and pulled out a pile of red-hot sawdust from the fire. He placed the meat skewers on the sawdust, and soon oil dripped down, sizzling loudly. He picked up an earthenware bowl, poured a bowl of white liquid from the pot, and handed it to Ning Xiaoxi. "Three Mulberry Tree Liquid, Xiaoxi, drink a sip first, then you can eat."
Ning Xiaoxi took the ceramic bowl. She had drunk this mulberry sap with Kuiwei Shanyue before; it quenched her thirst and relieved her hunger, and it was a good thing. "Thank you, sister."
Kuiwei Mountain Spirit smiled and picked up the bowl of spices, then sprinkled a small pinch onto the meat skewers with his fingers, instantly filling the air with a rich aroma.
Ning Xiaoxi sniffed hard, "It smells so good!"
"Sister is having a special treat again!" Kuiwei Shanyue shouted as she rushed in, bringing with her a chilly aura, carrying a cleaned rabbit and pheasant.
Kuiwei Shanyue ran fast, but Kuiwei Shanling's legs were even faster. He kicked Kuiwei Shanyue in the leg, causing him to stagger back to the door.
"You little rascal, you're all cold. Xiaoxi is all warm. What if you rush over and she catches a cold?"
Kuiwei Shanyue stood dumbfounded by the door, glancing at her sister and then at Ning Xiaoxi. Ning Xiaoxi smiled and held the bowl in both hands, sipping the mulberry syrup like a little kitten.
She hurriedly handed over the rabbit and pheasant she was holding, saying, "Sister, these are for Xiaoxi."
Kuiwei Mountain Spirit took it, glared at him, and said, "Bring him in!"
"My sister still loves me the most!" A lively voice rang out, but this time, it was no longer the tall figure who lifted the curtain to enter.
Wow, it's so rare to find someone of normal height from my perspective! Ning Xiaoxi stared intently at the person who entered.
She was only a head taller than Ning Xiaoxi, with long black hair simply tied in a ponytail, a slender face, almond-shaped eyes, delicate eyebrows, thin lips with a smile, and fair skin, also dressed in a thin shirt.
Why does it look somewhat similar to the Black Dragon?