Cultivation Goddess

Cultivation Goddess
Chapter 88. Unlock Memory


The secret pill recipe that became a resource to speed up mastery of a skill or technique listed in a book was not as simple as Fang Yin's.


Most of the materials listed there he had, but a small part he did not have. Even just this time she heard his name and saw his picture.


Fang Yin seemed to feel the image and saw the details.


There is one material that is not very visible because the scroll looks very ancient and may be hundreds of years old.


'I can't read and see the last picture of the material. How can I make that pill if I miss one ingredient that might be very important.' Fang Yin tried to think as he carried the scroll pacing around his room.


If the floor of his room was grassy perhaps the grass that was there dried up because so many steps Fang Yin stepped on him.


His hands changed several times starting from being placed behind his back, touching his cheeks, kneading his temples. But all that did not make him find an idea to find a way to fade the scratches back into the clear.


The only way was to unlock the memories of Fang Yin who might have had this way in his previous life.


As a daughter of an emperor, of course, she is equipped with things like this in addition to the knowledge of boring manners.


Fang Yin opened his memories one by one in the past while still living in the palace of the Eastern Continent Empire.


His eyes closed until the shadows appear that display his daily activities.


'I feel envious of you, Fang Yin. You had a warm family before the tragedy. Unlike me who lives as an orphan and must pass through the rigors of life with my grandmother, Agata muttered in Fang Yin's body.


After a while of concentrating he finally discovered a technique that little Fang Yin used to recover the writing that was almost erased.


Inside that shadow, Fang Yin stole his father's secret book in his reading room while he was nowhere.


If caught red-handed, Fang Yin always said she was looking for her father and just looked around.


Once he was interested in an ancient book that contained some techniques to evade such a great attack. On his last page, Fang Yin could not read it clearly because his writing was fading even though it was the most important part of the technique he had learned.


Princess Fang Yin was seen biting her fingertips to produce a blood dripping wound. After that Princess Fang Yin multiplied the Golden Light Qi to drain the blood on the erased scar.


The result was astounding, the erased scratches reappeared. At first the writing was red like blood. However after Princess Fang Yin rubbed it with her palm that was still flowing Golden Light Qi within it, the writing turned into like the color of ink.


'Magic!' Fang Yin smiled then returned a manyun.


'The blood! Uh! Fortunately, only a few are erased if there are many, I could be less blood and become a vampire. Hiii!'


Not wanting to procrastinate any longer, Fang Yin immediately practiced the technique she discovered from Princess Fang Yin's memories.


Her smile was on her beautiful face that was not wearing a veil when she was in her room.


'Yes! Working!' Fang Yin cheered happily at the writing inside the scroll as well as the picture of the medicinal plants he was looking for.


The only place that became a haven for medicinal plants was the Southern Star Forest.


A forest full of memories that became a historic place for him where an Agata Moen had to change souls after death and keep a new body with all the memories and grudges he had.


Still clearly depicted in his memory every corner in the forest.


'If I don't remember wrongly I've seen these plants just then I don't know if these plants will be useful. I better get some sleep now. I can think about it tomorrow morning.'


Fang Yin kept the scroll back and then laid down his body which felt very tired.


Morning at the Nine Star Sect.


Jian Heng's indifferent attitude still continued.


Even at breakfast with Fang Yin, he was still silent without saying anything.


Being ignored for no apparent reason was so painful for Fang Yin.


Let alone talking, seeing Fang Yin's face even Jian Heng was reluctant to do so.


Today there were no teaching and learning activities in the sect given that the location was still very messy.


After finishing breakfast, Jian Heng did what he wanted to do without speaking Fang Yin. Jian Heng jumped onto the roof and replaced some broken tiles and wood quickly.


"Aargh!" fang Yin shouted as her eyes let out dust while looking up as Jian Heng fixed the tile.


Seeing Fang Yin multiples and bewildered to pick up the foreign object that entered into his eyes, Jian Heng felt unbearable and finally came down to help him.


Still without speaking, Jian Heng twisted Fang Yin's body to face him. At a very close distance, the two looked at each other.


Deg


Fang Yin's heart seemed to be at a standstill as Jian Heng drew closer to look for a foreign object in his eyes.


Phew!


Jian Heng blew Fang Yin's eyes gently to bring out the stranded thing in his eyes.


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