The Cultivation Method of Junior Sister is Unscientific

Yun Jin raised her hand slightly, and suddenly the clouds above crackled with lightning and thunder.

Ye Cheng’s face instantly filled with terror.

Yun Jin smiled wickedly. “Or perhaps I should summon lightning to char all these adorable Crescent Moon Grass into cinders. How about that?”

The Minor Cloud Rain Technique could produce thunder?

Ye Cheng had no time to ponder this. He rushed under Yun Jin’s rain cloud, pleading fearfully, “If you must strike, strike me! Don’t… don’t harm these Crescent Moon Grass!”

“Oh?” Yun Jin raised an eyebrow. “What if I don’t listen to you?”

Ye Cheng gritted his teeth. “What… what exactly do you want today? I’ve never offended you. You proposed the competition. I lost utterly and pose no threat to you!”

Ye Cheng truly couldn’t understand why Yun Jin was troubling him.

“It’s simple,” Yun Jin cackled. “I just don’t like you! Since when does disliking someone need a reason? Unfortunately, the sect forbids harming fellow disciples, so I can only target these innocent spirit plants. These Crescent Moon Grass are low-level; even if they’re all destroyed, I’d just be fined some spirit stones. But it would devastate you, wouldn’t it?”

Ye Cheng’s face turned pale. He trembled as he spoke, “Come at me! Don’t harm these spirit plants.”

“Ding, emotional value +300.”

Yun Jin raised an eyebrow.

Ye Cheng’s emotional value had suddenly spiked to 300, but it wasn’t enough.

“To torment someone, you naturally use the method they find most unbearable. You care about these spirit plants, don’t you?”

Yun Jin chuckled softly, lightly pointing at the rain cloud. The lightning within it crashed down.

“No, don’t!” Ye Cheng ran madly to intercept the lightning.

Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through his head, and his body went limp. Ye Cheng collapsed to the ground, fainting on the spot.

“Emotional value +500.”

Yun Jin raised an eyebrow, waving her hand to dispel the lightning before it actually struck.

“Disciple!” Ma Hongyu rushed over, witnessing Ye Cheng’s collapse. His eyes reddened as he ran to support Ye Cheng. He glared furiously at Yun Jin. “How dare you!”

Other disciples arrived at the commotion, all glaring angrily at Yun Jin.

If looks could kill, Yun Jin would have been dismembered countless times.

Yun Jin remained unfazed, smiling. “Senior Brother Ye is so weak. How can you blame me? I merely exchanged a few words with him. Who knew he would faint like this?”

Ma Hongyu trembled with rage, about to speak.

Ye Cheng slowly opened his eyes, clutching Ma Hongyu’s sleeve. “Master, the Crescent Moon Grass…”

Ma Hongyu was on the verge of tears. “It’s fine, the Crescent Moon Grass is fine.”

Ye Cheng immediately relaxed. “So Junior Sister Yun was just scaring me. Thank goodness!”

With that, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted completely.

“Disciple!” Ma Hongyu’s heart ached. He glared at Yun Jin, his voice harsh. “If anything happens to Ye Cheng, I will never let you off.”

Yun Jin chuckled. “I’ll be waiting.”

Ma Hongyu shot her a cold look before taking out a healing pill and feeding it to Ye Cheng.

With Ye Cheng unconscious, Ma Hongyu helped him absorb the medicine’s power.

Given the situation, Ye Cheng had likely fainted due to extreme emotion caused by Yun Jin. Ma Hongyu used a medicine suited for this condition.

But after taking the pill, Ye Cheng not only showed no improvement but coughed up blood.

“What’s happening? What’s going on!” Ma Hongyu panicked completely.

Yun Jin and Ye Cheng hadn’t even fought. If Ye Cheng had merely fainted from anger, how could it be this severe?

Yun Jin had been watching lazily.

Seeing the pill’s ineffectiveness, she shrugged. “Uncle Ma, Ye Cheng and I truly only had a verbal dispute. Is a Golden Core cultivator so frail? Could it be he was already unwell and is now feigning injury?”

Yun Jin continued, feigning anger, “Don’t try to extort me!”

“Silence!” Ma Hongyu shook with rage, but inwardly he was perplexed.

Ye Cheng’s condition was indeed abnormal.

For a Golden Core cultivator to be reduced to this state by mere words…

Something was amiss.

“I, Yun Jin, am not one to be extorted! Ye Cheng’s condition is unrelated to me. At most, I can compensate with some spirit stones.” Yun Jin tossed over a storage bag.

Then she left with Gu Jinghong!

The storage bag hit Ma Hongyu on the head.

Ma Hongyu’s eyes reddened with anger. He grabbed the bag. “You insolent brat! This is too much!”

He channeled his spiritual energy, about to destroy the storage bag. Suddenly, his expression changed slightly.

Ma Hongyu’s eyes flickered.

The next moment, the storage bag turned to dust in his hand, but he had secretly switched its contents into his sleeve.

“Alright, everyone return to your tasks. I’ll take your senior brother back to heal,” Ma Hongyu said.

The other disciples complied.

Ma Hongyu hurriedly took Ye Cheng back to their cave dwelling.

Almost simultaneously, Zhao Wuji learned of the incident.

He narrowed his eyes.

This Yun Jin had become arrogant after a few victories!

Hmph, this was good. It would show everyone Yun Jin’s true colors.

Ye Cheng’s fainting was likely due to some poison already in his system, triggered by extreme emotion.

But the poison he used was so rare, it was undetectable.

Ye Cheng would wake up naturally in a day or two.

This was the perfect opportunity to widely publicize the incident, letting everyone know how lawless Yun Jin had become.

“Hongyu must be furious now,” Zhao Wuji said with feigned concern. “Bring him some healing pills and advise him to remain calm. This Yun Jin… sigh, even I can’t do anything about her now.”

The disciple left acknowledging the order.

Zhao Wuji then sneered coldly. Yun Jin, Yun Jin, since you’re so eager to deliver weaknesses to me, I’ll gladly accept them.

In the cave dwelling.

Ma Hongyu hesitated before taking out a voice transmission talisman.

Indeed.

The storage bag Yun Jin gave contained nothing but this single talisman.

Now, only heaven, earth, he, and Yun Jin knew this. Others had only seen him angrily crush the storage bag.

What could this talisman contain?

Surely not just more mockery?

Ma Hongyu felt the entire affair was strange from start to finish.

He carefully checked the dwelling’s barrier, ensuring it was flawless, before igniting the talisman.

Yun Jin’s clear voice emerged.

The message was brief.

Yun Jin only said one thing: remove the jade pendant the Sect Leader had given Ye Cheng to wear. If he did so, Ye Cheng would wake within an hour.

The implication was clear.

Yun Jin was hinting that the pendant was problematic!

Ma Hongyu’s expression changed.

If the issue lay with the pendant, what was the Sect Leader planning?

Did he truly want Ye Cheng’s life?

What had Ye Cheng done wrong?

Ma Hongyu looked at his still unconscious disciple, his fingers trembling slightly.

For years, he had tended the spirit fields for Zhao Wuji, considered half a confidant.

He thought he had some standing with Zhao Wuji.

But if… he couldn’t even protect his own disciple, what use were all his years of hard work?

With shaking hands, Ma Hongyu slowly removed the jade pendant from Ye Cheng’s waist.

He would see if Yun Jin’s words were true.