Chapter 49: A Long and Lonely Night
At this moment, there was no longer a smile on Xu Luochenâs face.
He couldnât smile anymore.
His face was even a little stiff.
âSenior Brother Luochen?â
Seeing that Xu Luochen didnât speak for a long time, Ye Ping couldnât help but speak up, seeming a little curious.
Xu Luochen snapped back to his senses.
He was at a complete loss for words.
âThis thing can be refined for real?â
At this moment, Xu Luochen felt that his eyes were playing tricks on him.
However, everything seemed so real.
âThis is so damned absurd.â
Xu Luochen really didnât know what to say.
âThis method can also be used to refine pills?â
âAre you kidding me?â
At first, Xu Luochen really felt that Ye Ping was lying to him, but after witnessing that scene, he couldnât continue with the lie.
âLittle Junior Brother is a peerless alchemical prodigy.â
âNo, heâs not just a genius in alchemy, heâs an invincible alchemical prodigy.â
âGathering spiritual energy and forming pills.â
âThis is a godly power.â
âLet me think about how to continue fabricating.â
âWhat can I make up?â
After thinking about it, Xu Luochen really did not know how to make it up.
âHe managed to learn such an absurd alchemical technique too?â
âIf other alchemists see this, theyâll vie for Ye Ping, wonât they?â
While Xu Luochen was thinking about it incessantly, Ye Pingâs voice sounded again.
âSenior Brother Luochen, I understand that Iâm not qualified because I canât refine a complete pill, but please donât worry, I will work hard and atone for my shortcomings. I wonât be negligent.â
He felt that he definitely didnât meet the standards to qualify since he refined an incomplete pill.
However, Ye Ping was confident in himself because he had at least succeeded on the first try and that was much easier than comprehending the sword mark.
âSeems like I have some talent in alchemy.â
However, those words were strangely harsh when Xu Luochen heard them.
âMake up for your shortcomings?â
âAre you saying that to me?â
âAre you looking down on me?â
He really wanted to be alone.
âLittle Junior Brother, the fact that you managed to refine a pill is already wonderful. It might be a failure, but your aptitude is not bad. Work hard, I have high hopes for you.â
Xu Luochen wanted to force himself to smile.
However, he somehow couldnât bring himself to smile.
It was as if he had lost the ability to smile.
Hence, he looked a little bizarre.
âReally? Senior Brother, youâre not lying to me, right?â
When Ye Ping heard what Xu Luochen said again, he couldnât help but get excited.
After all, with poor talent in cultivation and the Sword Dao, it was hard for him to have something that he was good at. Naturally, Ye Ping couldnât help but be excited.
âI do want to lie to you.â
Xu Luochen was so upset that he really wanted to cry.
He didnât know how to keep up with the lie.
âGathering spiritual energy and forming pills.â
âHe can learn such an absurd ability?â
âNo, Iâm not lying to you, Junior Brother Ye, study hard during this period of time. Aim to produce a complete pill. By then, Iâll let your other Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters teach you other tricks.â
Xu Luochen did not want to stay there anymore and just wanted to leave now. He felt really uncomfortable and wanted to have some time alone to cry his heart out.
âThank you, Senior Brother Luochen, I will definitely work hard.â
Ye Ping thanked him with a bow.
There was finally something Ye Ping was good at. He was obviously overjoyed.
Just like that, Xu Luochen left.
He wandered alone aimlessly in the Qingyun Dao Sect like a ghost.
Along the way, he took out the âBasic Alchemyâ book from his arms.
There were tears in his eyes.
âTen years! Ten years! I have learned the art of alchemy for ten years, but I canât even refine the most basic pill. Yet, Little Junior Brother managed to refine a Spirit Gathering Pill in less than a month of learning!â
Xu Luochen muttered to himself, âXu Luochen, Xu Luochen, how can you have the cheek to continue living in this world? Iâd die if I were you.â
He had suffered a huge blow today.
The main reason was that he didnât expect that a genius like Ye Ping would be from the Qingyun Dao Sect.
âOh, no, heâs a freak.â
âHe managed to learn a pill-refining technique that I made up?â
What kind of a genius must one be to do that?
Xu Luochen wanted to cry out loud, but he held his tears back in the end. He then tossed the âBasic Alchemyâ book aside, thinking that itâd be fine even if he didnât refine it.
With a heavy heart, Xu Luochen tried hard to keep himself from crying.
As he stumbled into the main hall of the sect, the alchemy furnace appeared in front of him.
At this moment, Xu Luochen could not hold it in any longer.
Soon, the sound of howling filled the main hall and Xu Luochen burst into tears.
It was not that he wasnât strong enough. In fact, he was already very strong.
Ever since he was old enough to remember things, he had already begun learning alchemy.
He studied lots of alchemical books and would taste medicinal herbs every now and then. In order to improve his skills in pill refining, he even almost put his life at risk.
Even after putting in hard work for decades, he ended up failing the alchemy exams time and time again.
He didnât expect a random Ye Ping to surpass him.
Anyone in his place would not be able to take such a blow.
Ten years of his hard work could not compare to one monthâs worth of Ye Pingâs efforts.
He decided to forget it. Most importantly, Ye Ping was not only better at gaining an epiphany, the pill he refined was countless times better too.
Just like that, he continued all the way until late at night.
The sky was as dark as ink.
A figure appeared on the cliff of Qingyun Mountain.
He was clad in a white robe that was fluttering loudly in the cold wind.
On the cliff, the wind was strong and cool, but his heart was even colder
At this moment, Xu Luochen suddenly thought of Su Changyu. He wanted to laugh calmly, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not smile.
However, there were no more tears for him to cry.
After a long time, Xu Luochen sat down cross-legged, and he took out a painting, which Ye Ping had painted for him.
After taking out the painting, Xu Luochen laid it on the ground and weighed it down with a stone before taking out a brush and grinding some ink.
It wasnât Autumn yet, but it felt like winter to Xu Luochen.
He was filled with misery and sorrow. At this moment, he felt poetic.
âThe snowflakes flutter, the north wind blows. Itâs nothing but bleakness.â
Xu Luochen wrote those words on the painting.
However, Xu Luochen soon fell silent.
After a while, he felt upset again because he couldnât figure out what to write for the second line.
Perhaps because of his misery, Xu Luochen soon began to be casual with the poem.
âOn the third day of April, the wind is warm but my heart is cold.â
âStanding alone on the cliff, I gaze at the bright moon quietly.â
âWho can understand my sorrow?â
Xu Luochen took a careful look at it but felt that the last line was missing a rhyme.
He then picked up his brush and wrote the last line.
âOnly Senior Brother understands this moroseness.â
âAh, this is not bad.â
âNot only does it allow me to express the sorrow in my heart, it gets Eldest Senior Brother involved too. The scene is right.â
âEldest Senior Brother would definitely be touched.â
Thinking of this, Xu Luochenâs mood became slightly better.
He wiped his tears that were about to fall before continuing to write.
â3rd of AprilâXu Luochen.â
After doing that, Xu Luochen put the painting away.
âWhen Eldest Senior Brother comes back, Iâll let him take a look.â
However, when it was nighttime, an inexplicable melancholy and sorrow surged in his heart for some reason.
It was much more unbearable than before.
âOnly Senior Brother understands this moroseness.â
Xu Luochen muttered to himself.
He then gazed at the sky quietly.
He wanted to have some quiet time alone.
Under the cliff in Qingyun Dao Sect, Ye Pingâs third Senior Brother, Wang Zhuoyu, and Chen Lingrou, were quietly watching Xu Luochen.
âThird Senior Brother, why do Second Senior Brother and Eldest Senior Brother both like standing on the cliff alone?â
Chen Lingrou was chewing a cucumber with bewilderment in her watery eyes.
âI donât know. Luochen usually likes copying your eldest Senior Brother. Does he think heâs very handsome?â
Wang Zhuoyu stood at the side and shook his hand.
âSeriously? When I saw Senior Brother Luochen today, he seemed to have cried. Surely it doesnât have something to do with Little Junior Brother, right?â
Chen Lingrou felt that it was unlikely.
âDoes it have something to do with Little Junior Brother? Thatâs strange. Little Junior Brother, is your aptitude really poor? Senior Brother Luochen has a mild temperament. Even he canât stand Little Junior Brother, is that so?â
Wang Zhuoyu became even more curious.
âI donât know, but more or less so, I guess. Third Senior Brother, why donât you teach Little Junior Brother some array formations?â
âNo, Iâm about to take the array formation master exam. I wonât go for now. Why donât we let the others go?â
Wang Zhuoyu shook his head. He was rather very busy recently, so he wouldnât have time to teach Ye Ping.
âThe rest have gone down the mountain for a long time. If you donât go, why donât I go look for Eldest Senior Sister?â
Chen Lingrou asked curiously.
âEldest Senior Sister? Nah, Eldest Senior Brother might have the highest cultivation level among us, but Eldest Senior Sister likes doing strange things. Why donât we let Senior Brother Luochen try hanging on for a while?â
Chen Lingrou took another bite of cucumber and said, âI donât mean anything else, I just think Senior Brother Luochen seems to be overwhelmed.â
âItâs up to you. If anything happens, youâll be responsible anyway. It has nothing to do with me. Okay, go back early and get some rest.â
Wang Zhuoyu stretched his back and left.
Chen Lingrou was left alone to stare at Xu Luochen, deep in thought.
After an hour, Xu Luochen walked down from the cliff.
Chen Lingrou hadnât left.
After seeing Xu Luochen, Chen Lingrou could not help but speak up.
âSenior Brother Luochen, you donât have to feel bad. Master always says that those who like laughing are blessed. Donât pull a long face, or you might become unlucky.â
Chen Lingrou comforted Xu Luochen.
The fatigued Xu Luochen glanced at Chen Lingrou and simply nodded without saying much.
âThose who like laughing are blessed?â
âIf I pull a long face, I might become unlucky?â
He had already suffered such a huge blow.
He didnât believe that he could encounter something even unluckier.
âAm I going to get beaten up for no reason?â
At the thought of this, Xu Luochen blew out the lamp and fell asleep.
Just like that, a ray of the golden sunlight penetrated the darkness.
At the foot of the Qingyun Dao Sect, two figures appeared.