Chapter 313: Plastic Sisterly Love, The Heart-wrenching Beauty in the Blue Dress!!_1

The earth mound landed on the ground.

Upon it grew a clump of Gold-patterned Blue Silver Grass, exuding a special noble air.

Ah Yin and Luo Yu gathered around the earth mound, discussing the Blue Silver Grass.

The peerless beauty had a slender waist and raised hips, with long jade-like legs, and her skirt falling gracefully.

At this moment, her light blue beautiful eyes were full of doubts.

"Husband, without the aid of your Golden Scale, it would take nearly a thousand years for my sister to Transform again, even with my help," she said.

Luo Yu was holding the bright and shiny Golden Scale in his hand.

The divineness of the Golden Scale flowed, and a subtle, rich milky fragrance emanated from it.

He looked at Ah Yin and slowly shook his head, "Even with this Golden Scale, didn't you say it would still take her a hundred years to Transform again?"

"A hundred years is such a long time," Luo Yu sighed.

"Is a hundred years really that long?" Ah Yin widened her beautiful eyes, her expression exaggerated.

"The girl has made herself start all over from scratch."

"To be able to restore nearly ten thousand years of cultivation and Transform again within a hundred years is already incredible luck and fortune."

Luo Yu smiled, "Let alone a hundred years."

"Even if it takes her ten years to Transform, I would still find it too long."

"That's impossible, such a thing could never be done," Ah Yin repeatedly shook her head.

"To expect my sister to recover in ten years, even if the deities descended from the heavens, they couldn't achieve such a feat. It's just too exaggerated."

Ah Yin walked behind Luo Yu, her jade hands gently kneading his shoulders, and softly said,

"My lord husband, it's not that I don't want to believe in you."

"It's just that this kind of thing is too against the natural order."

"If you had the ability to restore my sister so quickly, I'm afraid you could mass-produce soul beasts with ten thousand years of cultivation. How terrifying would that be?"

Luo Yu smiled and shook his head.

"Don't be so hasty to judge, why not let me try first and see?"

"Husband, you can't be serious?"

Ah Yin was clearly stunned; she had thought Luo Yu was joking, but the man was indeed planning to attempt restoring her sister in a short period.

This…

How could that possibly be done?

Of course, she greatly admired Luo Yu, even to the very marrow of her bones.

But to endow a Blue Silver Grass with ten thousand years of cultivation in a short term was simply not something a mortal could accomplish; it seemed utterly impossible.

Luo Yu gave Ah Yin a disapproving look.

"Who's joking with you? I've been speaking very seriously, alright?"

"Move me closer and let's try an experiment."

Ah Yin's moist red lips parted and closed, and for a moment, she was at a loss for words.

If someone else proposed using her sister for such an experiment,

She would have unleashed her ferocious beast cultivation, directly lashing them into the clouds with a vine whip.

Quick success?

That's nothing but a sham.

But since Luo Yu was the one wanting to experiment, even if Ah Yin had her doubts, she didn't refuse the man's suggestion.

If her sister was hurt, she could be healed; if lost, she could be cultivated again.

To make her husband sad was a mistake for which there was no remedy.

Ah Yin pushed the wheelchair, getting Luo Yu as close as possible to the earth mound, "Husband, how do you plan to do it?"

"Shh, don't rush!"

Ah Yin obediently pursed her lips and kept quiet.

Her beautiful eyes showed curiosity as she intently watched Luo Yu's actions.

Luo Yu studied the Blue Silver Grass for a moment.

After pondering for a while, he condensed Soul Power on the tip of his left finger and made a cut on the pad of his right index finger.

A small incision was made.

No scent of blood wafted out; instead, it was replaced with an exhilarating fragrance.

The blood seeping from the wound was not crimson.

Rather, it was like crystal clear pearls, emitting a faint colorful luster.

Ah Yin's beautiful eyes widened, not even considering being surprised by Luo Yu's unusual blood.

She ran from behind to the side of the wheelchair, lifting her skirt hem and kneeling on one knee beside Luo Yu.

Grasping Luo Yu's cut finger with tears of distress welling up in her eyes.

"Husband, why would you harm yourself for no reason?"

"Uhh..."

Luo Yu hadn't expected Ah Yin to be so agitated just because he cut his finger, and he explained:

"I've taken some special Immortal Herbs, and I've had some unique opportunities, so my blood is a bit unusual; it probably will have a catalytic effect on your sister."

Ah Yin knitted her brows and pulled Luo Yu's finger to her lips.

She gently blew on it.

With a distressed glance, she looked at Luo Yu.

"No, there's no need for this, she doesn't deserve for you to do so."

"She made her own mistakes, she should bear them herself, why should my man have to bleed for it?"

"If my sister were in mortal peril, I would definitely beg you to give her your blood."

"But as it is, it's merely a matter of whether she Transforms earlier or later."

"Using your blood...she really doesn't deserve it."

Looking at Ah Yin pouting her red lips and protectively showing concern, Luo Yu felt deeply moved.

He hadn't chosen this wife in vain; one could tell she cared deeply for her man.

Luo Yu laughed: "Is this what they call insincere sibling affection?"

Ah Yin rolled her eyes at him and said petulantly, "Stop it, I'm on your side and you're still making fun of me."

"To be honest, I haven't been nice to this stinky sister at all, for so long I neglected my own Cultivation, channeling the energy of heaven and earth into her every day."

"It's just that it's okay for me to make sacrifices, but not okay for my man to shed blood."

Luo Yu shook his head, soothing her:

"Don't worry, a drop or two of blood is nothing, it has no effect on me."

He withdrew his hand under Ah Yin's reluctant gaze.

Holding his finger above the Blue Silver Grass, he activated his Soul Power and forced out three drops of blood.

Without fail, they landed on the stem and leaves of the Blue Silver Grass.

Initially, there was no reaction, but soon the Blue Silver Grass began to quiver slightly.

It clearly expressed a sense of excitement.

The three crystal-clear drops of blood quickly penetrated into the stem and leaves.

Afterward, the entire plant of Blue Silver Grass gently swayed, emitting a faint colored light.

It seemed to possess an inexplicable attraction as the surrounding airflow began to accelerate, with colorful Elemental Energy from all around converging, pouring into the Blue Silver Grass.

The scale of the elemental tide wasn't great, but it did form a small vortex.

It was clear to see, the roots of the Blue Silver Grass seemed to have grown thicker by a thread, its leaves wider and thicker, the golden patterns on the surface deeper, the whole plant becoming more spirited.

With just three drops of his blood, Luo Yu had created such an astonishing magical effect.

Ah Yin stood there, lips pursed in amazement, her fair hands covering her mouth in shock.

She had never imagined her man's blood could have such an effect; it was truly inconceivable.

How did he manage that?

Luo Yu turned to look at the astonished Ah Yin with a smile tugging at his lips.

"How about that, I told you it would work."

Ah Yin's lips parted slightly as she swallowed, "Husband, this is more than just effective."

"Your three drops of blood just now had a better effect than her seventy years of arduous Cultivation."

"That's amazing."

"But..."

"But what?" Luo Yu raised an eyebrow.

Ah Yin hesitated, then slowly said:

"It's effective, that's true."

"But if you're hoping to use your blood to hasten my sister's recovery, I'm afraid by the time she regains her Transformative Cultivation Level, you'll be completely drained, and that definitely won't do."

Luo Yu waved his hand dismissively and teased:

"Being drained doesn't matter."

"You can just replenish me, can't you?"

"No way, how can you let that girl drain you, if anyone's going to, it's got to be..."

Ah Yin's face flushed as she grabbed Luo Yu's hand.

With tender lips parting, she lovingly took his injured finger into her mouth...