Over the next few days, Su Yi lived according to a set rhythm.
In the early morning, heâd walk along the Great Azure and practice martial arts in the mulberry grove. At noon, heâd return to the city and purchase herbal medicines, then go home to prepare a medicinal bath to refine his body.
Just three days had passed, but heâd already refined all the energy contained within the sesame-seed-sized Spirit Obsidian pieces.
In the process, his cultivation had already reached the peak of the Refining Muscle stage.
The next step was beginning his âRefining Sinewâ stage cultivation.
This cultivation speed was already shocking, and his breakthrough came over ten days faster than Su Yiâs initial estimate.
However, this rate of improvement was also entirely reasonable.
After all, he was expending fifteen hundred taels worth of medicinal ingredients per day, and the Spirit Obsidian heâd just refined was incomparably precious. Add that to the profundity of the Pine and Crane Body Refining Art, and it would have been difficult not to improve.
âJust two thousand taels leftâŚ.â Su Yi slumped in a rocking chair beneath one of the courtyardâs jujube trees, enjoying the sun. Mottled sunlight passed through the leaves, forcing him to squint.
Heâd just finished an extreme cultivation session, and his body needed time to rest and readjust.
In just ten days, heâd already spent eight of the ten thousand taels Zi Jin had given him. Soon, heâd have no choice but to consider how heâd go about earning more.
But then, thereâs no need to panic about making money. Su Yi stretched out his hand and picked up the cup of ginseng tea beside him, then drained it in a single gulp.
Instantly, a refreshing warmth flowed down his throat, then coursed through him like the tide, spreading to every bone in his body. His blood and qi flared in response, and his exhausted flesh began to make a rapid recovery.
In an instant, his full-body exhaustion vanished!
This was a medicinal tea heâd brewed with the Nine-Leafed King Ginsengâs leaves. Heâd also added blood poria, fleeceflower root, and other ingredients. The resulting liquid contained abundant life force and spiritual energy.
If I brew tea from the leaves, use the root hairs to make soup, and chew the fruit raw, this single piece of Nine-Leafed King Ginseng can sustain my cultivation for several days, thought Su Yi.
It was, after all, a tier-two spiritual medicine; it could satisfy even a Qi Accumulation expert with room to spare.
Tomorrow morning, Iâll go forge myself a sword! He exhaled, and his eyes brightened.
In the past, heâd used his sword to prove his Dao. In the end, his sword suppressed the starry skies, and he reigned supreme over the Wilds. The people respectfully called him âthe Swordmaster of Abstruse Force.â
His choice to reincarnate was similarly for the sake of pursuing the Dao of the Sword to even higher realms!
It was fair to say that Su Xuanjunâs life was centered around the Dao of the Sword.
As a sword cultivator, how could he walk around without a weapon?
Suddenly, the voice of a servant girl resounded from the gates. âSir, the lady of the house requests your presence in the atrium. She says thereâs something she wishes to discuss with you.â
After a momentâs surprise, he called back, âAlright.â
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The atrium.
When Su Yi arrived, his mother and father-law were both seated at the dining table.
A sumptuous lunch, the dishes still piping hot, was laid across the table.
Wen Changtai glanced at Su Yi, then said, âSit down and eat with us.â
âWait! Qin Qing glared at him in displeasure.
Wen Changtai immediately shut up, lowered his head, and kept eating in silence.
Su Yi was long accustomed to this. His father-in-law, Wen Changtai, was an honest sort, good-natured and unambitious, who wanted nothing more than to live out his days in peace.
Qin Qing set down her chopsticks and said, âSu Yi, have you heard that Lingzhao is about to become the direct disciple of a Heavenâs Origin Academy vice palace master?â
Su Yi nodded. âI heard.â
The day after the matriarchâs birthday celebration, word spread that Wen Lingzhao had been chosen by Heavenâs Origin Academyâs vice palace master, Zhu Guqing as her direct disciple.
Within Cloudriver Prefecture, Zhu Guqing was a rare Martial Dao Grandmaster, famed far and wide. To ordinary martial artists, she was like a distant god or soaring dragon.
For Wen Lingzhao to win the good graces of a Grandmaster like her was an unexpected stroke of fortune, and the entire Wen Family was in uproar.
When word spread, it stirred up great waves and shook the entire city. Who knew how many people were in uproar over this?
But to Su Yi, it was just a bit unexpected, thatâs all.
It had been less than half a month since Wen Lingzhao joined Heavenâs Origin Academy, yet sheâd already won the favor of a Martial Dao Grandmaster. Not even Su Yi would have anticipated that.
But at the same time, he wasnât exactly âshocked.â
She was to become the disciple of a Martial Dao Grandmaster, an Inner Furnace expert. What did that amount to?
Qin Qingâs beautiful features shone with delight. âThis is an enormous stroke of fortune for the entire Wen Family. This very morning, the family head personally promised our family a thousand taels of gold, ten clusters of pearls, and the deeds to nine buildings. Furthermore, heâs decided to place Bluefinch Streetâs âApricot Clinicâ under our management!â
As she said this, she looked entranced. She was practically beaming; it was obvious how pleased she was.
The past few days had undoubtedly been among the best of her life. No matter who saw her, they greeted her with a smile and spoke with enthusiasm and flattery.
Even the family head and matriarch treated her with noticeably more respect than before!
This left Qin Qing somewhat dazed; it didnât feel quite real.
âThat really is wonderful news,â Su Yi said perfunctorily.
Qin Qing was instantly on guard. âNone of this wealth is for you. Donât even think about it!â
Su Yi didnât know whether to laugh or cry. He lacked money, but he had countless ways to earn more. What need was there to covet such a paltry sum? He didnât know what Qin Qing was thinking, either; her beautiful face flitting between different expressions unpredictably.
Finally, she seemed to reach a decision. âItâs been a year since you married into the family. You canât just sit around mooching off us forever, so I plan to send you to take over the Apricot Clinicâs management!â
Su Yi was stunned.
Although Bluefinch Street wasnât in the most prosperous part of Guangling City, it was densely populated and a gathering point for people of all trades.
Apricot Clinic had been in business there for years, and they had no shortage of customers.
What piqued Su Yiâs suspicion was that the mother-in-law whoâd always loathed and detested him was giving him benefits out of nowhere. Was she really doing this out of the goodness of her heart?
He didnât have to wonder for long. Qin Qingâs expression turned serious, and she said sharply, âIâm warning you, although youâre going to go manage Apricot Clinic, I expect you to turn in a thousand taels of silver a month! Any less, and donât blame me for being heartless!â
Su Yi finally understood. Thatâs more like it! This is the mother-in-law I remember. Sheâd never do something nice for me without a reason.
Wen Changtai couldnât help but interject, âA thousand taels a month?â
Qin Qing said triumphantly, âI stayed up all night last night, and I finally got the Apricot Clinicâs ledgers in order. If business continues at its current rate, itâll earn a thousand taels a month, give or take three hundred!â
Su Yi was stunned. It seemed that in his mother-in-lawâs eyes, he was nothing but free hard labor, and unpaid labor at thatâŚ
Whatâs even happening here? In my past life, I was the sovereign of the Wilds, the Swordmaster of Abstruse Force. Now, post reincarnation, even my shrewish mother-in-law can exploit me as she pleases?
âWhat happens if he canât earn a thousand in a month?â asked Wen Changtai.
Qin Qing snorted, then said deftly, âIâm not unreasonable! He can just pay the rest off later. Itâs fine so long as he makes up the difference within three months.â
She paused, then continued leisurely, âBut in that case, heâll have to pay a little extra in interest. The more he owes us, the higher the interest will be. If he canât pay off his debts within three months, heâll have to pay interest on his interest, and his total debt will grow non-stop, multiplying without end.â
Just listening, the mild, good-natured Wen Changtai couldnât help but gasp. He was starting to feel sorry for Su Yi.
Qin Qing took a sip of tea to wet her throat, and her sharp gaze bore into Su Yi. âYou wonât default your debts, right?â
Instead of answering, Su Yi asked a question of his own. âAnd what if I earn over a thousand taels per month?â
Qin Qing burst into laughter. âYou might be a moocher, but youâve still got some ambition! Even you understand that the more money you earn, the better,â she said approvingly. âThen Iâll go right ahead and tell you that if you earn over a thousand taels, you can keep the rest.â
âAlright. Itâs settled,â Su Yi agreed without a second thought.
Qin Qing was stunned. She never would have guessed that heâd agree so forthrightly, and it left her uneasy.
She thought about it, then warned him again. âIf you dare try any funny business, donât blame me for my poor manners!â
Not long after, Su Yi left.
Qin Qing was sending him to the Apricot Clinic tomorrow. Heâd live there from now on.
This was actually good news for him.
Remaining in the Wen Family estate made everything inconvenient, but it would be different outside.
Soon, only Qin Qing and Wen Changtai remained in the atrium.
Wen Changtai couldnât help but ask, âWhy did you send Su Yi to manage the clinic? Second Brotherâs been in control there for a long time, and everyone there is on his payroll, from the physicians to the servants.â
He sighed despite himself. âIf you send Su Yi on his own, theyâre sure to bully him! How much is he going to suffer there?â
âIf you were as capable as your second brother, how could the matriarch have let Su Yi marry into our family in the first place?â snapped Qin Qing. âDo you have any idea how deeply this arrangement has wronged our daughter?
âNow look at your oldest brother. Heâs the head of the family, with all the power and authority that entails! Heâs in control of the entire familyâs assets. How impressive is that? Now look at you! Youâve failed at both studying and martial arts, and you never strive for anything! All the good stuff has wound up in your elder brothersâ hands!
âIf not for me personally taking charge of our familyâs affairs, with your meager capabilities, the rest of the family would have long since bullied us to death!â
Qin Qing rebuked him so viciously that Wen Changtai dared not say a word. He could only grimace. But then, heâd always been like that. He knew full well that compared to his brothers, he was indeed quite mediocre.
Furthermore, Qin Qingâs strong disposition and shrewdness only offset his own ineptitude.
Some time passed before Qin Qing finally seemed to calm down. âI know the Apricot Clinic has always belonged to your second brother, but thatâs in the past. From now on, it belongs to us!
âAs for whether Su Yi will get bullied⌠Hmph, donât look down on that son-in-law of ours.â
Wen Changtai was stunned. âWhatâs that supposed to mean?â
âI heard that a few days ago, Su Yi taught Huang Qianjun a lesson over at the Immortal Gathering House. I initially assumed that the Huang Family wouldnât let him off, but look at him! Heâs still alive and well; they didnât so much as harm a hair on his head.â Qin Qing laughed coldly. âAlthough I canât figure out their reasoning, my instincts tell me that something strange is afoot!â
She paused, then sighed. âItâs a pity. Were he still Blueriver Sword Manorâs outer sect Sword Chief, he might have just barely been a good enough match for Lingzhao.
âBut now sheâs about to become a Grandmasterâs disciple! Compare her to Su Yi! He has no strong points at all!â Her tone was full of dense resentment.
âIf he hadnât lost his cultivation, he never would have become our son-in-law in the first place,â said Wen Changtai in an attempt to comfort her. âAfter all, at the time, Lingzhao had yet to enter Heavenâs Origin Academy.â
âYou shut your mouth!â Qin Qing slammed the table in fury, cutting him off. âAre you comforting me or just poking fun at Lingzhao? Or have you been so âfrustratedâ lately that you need someone to teach you a lesson?â
Wen Changtai was visibly uneasy. He smiled sheepishly, but said nothing.