Chapter 2: I Don’t Lack Money Myself, But I’m Desperately Short of Yours

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Seeing Ling Xi’s joyful expression, Jun Muzi’s eyes briefly brightened before he turned his head in frustration.
Bah! How could he find her appearance so adorable at this moment!
He usually took pleasure in teasing the junior sister—sometimes deliberately feeding her scalding water, other times poisoning her... truly vicious behavior!
And yet, with his own talent, he still dared to compete for the master’s favor against the junior sister.
Ling Xi carried Lin Rou on her back, wobbling as she ascended the stone steps. Shen Zimo stood to the right, holding an umbrella over Lin Rou, while two others flanked her protectively.
Just after climbing two steps, Ling Xi glanced at the three’s spatial bags and flushed with embarrassment.
“Second Senior Brother, I’m a bit short on funds right now. Could you lend me some? I’ve set my eyes on something to craft a defensive talisman for Junior Sister.”
Jun Muzi’s displeasure eased upon hearing it was for the junior sister. “How much do you need? Spirit stones or silver fragments?”
He opened his spatial bag, pulling out a handful of spirit stones, but Ling Xi frowned, her eyes troubled.
Looking away from the spatial bag, she muttered, “It might not be enough. At least fifty high-grade spirit stones.”
One must know—a true disciple’s monthly stipend barely covers one high-grade spirit stone, while a direct disciple receives only one medium-grade stone monthly.
The three senior brothers were stunned.
Although their families were wealthy, it was the end of the month and their cash on hand was limited.
Ling Xi sighed, “Then forget it. The person willing to craft it has only given me three days, and today’s the last day.”
“That talisman must be at least a profound-grade, able not only to nurture the meridians but also to withstand a full-strength attack from the Golden Core stage.”
“Sorry, Junior Sister. As disciples, it’s inappropriate for us to trouble the master with spending matters.”
Ling Xi’s voice grew faint, but regret gleamed in her eyes.
Lin Rou’s eyes were misted with tears, her nails digging into the flesh of her hand, yet she whispered, “It’s okay.”
The three senior brothers couldn’t bear to see the junior sister disappointed and scrambled to gather thirty high-grade spirit stones.
With the money in hand, they climbed several hundred stone steps.
Taking advantage of their lingering concern over the spirit stones, Ling Xi suddenly jabbed the numb point on Lin Rou’s arm and let go abruptly.
“Ah!!! Junior Sister! Junior Sister! Junior Sister!!!”
Ling Xi raised her voice, choking with tears, as if mourning a lost mother.
Lin Rou, still immersed in the joy of soon receiving a life-saving talisman, banged her forehead against the steps. The sharp pain snapped her back to reality. Seeing the stone steps swirling like cloth before her, she let out a scream like a prairie dog.
Chu Xinghe rushed over just in time to catch Lin Rou from tumbling down the stairs.
Such a gentle, charming young girl now covered in mud, her cheeks and elbows bleeding and wet, with countless hidden injuries beneath her clothes.
Lin Rou roared in anger, “Ling Xi, I...”

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Before she could finish with “I’ll kill you,” noticing the complex looks from the senior brothers, she stopped herself, her eyes brimming with grievance.
“I’m sorry, Senior Sister. I didn’t mean to yell at you. I just can’t understand why you abandoned me. Was it because I wasn’t good enough?”
“I won’t bother the master to teach me magic anymore or cause trouble. Please don’t hate me.”
Looking into those pitiful eyes, Ling Xi couldn’t help but mimic a tiny Oscar statue in sorrow.
“Junior Sister, you know how much I want to restart my spirit and share the burden with you all for our master.
Hearing Third Senior Brother just now, I was so delighted… Hey… I know I’m clumsy and always cause you trouble, but I really didn’t mean it.”
She raised three fingers, swearing sincerely, “If I lie, may Gu Jiuyuan lose fifty years of his life.”
Everyone knew their master was more precious than life itself, so she couldn’t be lying.
Under the complicated gazes, Lin Rou hugged her arm, wincing, stealing a glance at Ling Xi. “Maybe I was mistaken for a moment. After all, Senior Sister usually…”
She paused just long enough to remind the senior brothers of Ling Xi’s past schemes against her.
Jun Muzi’s anger flared as he looked at the junior sister’s battered face. “Even if you didn’t let go on purpose, your clumsiness caused her injuries. She can bear it, but I cannot!”
A palm gust slammed into Ling Xi’s chest with spiritual force, sending her flying several meters.
Ling Xi knew Jun Muzi’s temper was fiery but hadn’t expected such directness.
Just as she was about to tumble down the steps, a hand caught her, steadying her.
“Jun Muzi, you’re getting more reckless, seriously injuring a fellow disciple in front of me. Want me to have the master tell the sect leader to punish you with the disciplinary rod?”
Jun Muzi’s mouth twitched as he raised his fist, ready to strike, but a fan intercepted his hand—Shen Zimo’s. “Senior Brother, let’s talk this through calmly. It’s just a playful quarrel among disciples, no need to be so serious!”
Chu Xinghe nodded in agreement, winking at Ling Xi.
Ling Xi shrank into Sui An’s embrace, trembling as she wiped tears and shook her head vehemently. “No, no… absolutely not…”
The water stains on the girl’s face all smeared onto his clothes. Sui An was about to scold but fell silent under Ling Xi’s stunned gaze, a flicker of admiration shining in his eyes.
Her eyes, described as apricot-shaped, carried both tenderness and a hint of sharpness. If called peach blossom eyes, she would add a lively spirit. Small and delicate, she resembled a little fox cub.
She must be the junior sister the master desired.
Sui An lingered, pondering the master’s intentions. His small head leaned against Sui An’s waist, his voice clear and melodious, though his words were not pleasant. “Make them pay up!”
With an original soundproof talisman in hand, those opposite couldn’t hear what she said.
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