
Weiruo had been asleep for quite a while, when he woke up and checked outside, the sun was already overhead. Somehow his sleep felt so good, especially not the slightest disturbing sound.
During the day Weiruo spent in his room, in the afternoon a disciple of the Dragon Claw Sect came to Weiruo's room carrying a nice meal for the girl and conveyed a message and Fu Cheng.
Fu Cheng asked Weiruo to rest comfortably and if she needed anything could pass it on to the girl carrying the food because she would be accompanying Weiruo.
Weiruo asked the girl to come back instead of accompanying him, for him Fu Cheng was too troublesome for his student just for such a small thing now.
Weiruo spent his afternoon training deeply, as night fell Weiruo ended his training to rest.
“What's up?”
Weiruo noticed Chie's strange movements, the bird perched on the window and continued to block Weiruo from closing the window.
Chie flew out and spun in the air, gesturing for Weiruo to come out.
“You want me to follow you? What's up?”
Weiruo jumped out of the window, Chie immediately flew away and Weiruo followed right behind. Chie finally stops at a corner of a large mountain, Weiruo stops her steps and asks Chie to show what she wants to show.
Chie alighted on a mound of dirt, his feet scratching the ground beneath him.
Seeing that Weiruo took out a dagger and dug out the mound using a dagger. Long enough Weiruo dug until his dagger reached the rock layer of the mound.
Once again Weiruo dug, now using his hand, moving one stone at a time until a small crack was seen. Weiruo's hand was dirty and had a slight scratch due to the stones, but Weiruo did not stop and continued to move the stones before him.
Finally a path was seen, Chie entered before Weiruo, the tip of the feather on the wing let out a faint light so that Weiruo could see the small path clearly.
Weiruo walked for quite a while, after pushing the boulder that closed the road, he arrived at a room so large.
What surprised Weiruo was not the size of the room, but the figure of a dragon sleeping in the pond in the middle of the room. The dragon has a huge body, the size of a one-story house, dark blue scales, and a pair of large horns on each right and left side of its head.
‘You've come, man.’
Weiruo took out his sword and looked around warily.
‘Not to be afraid, I won't attack you,’ the voice again sounded in Weiruo's head, making the girl increase her vigilance.
‘Haha, I'm in front of you.’
Weiruo paused for a moment and turned to the figure of a dragon sleeping before him right now.
‘True.’
“Who are you?” weiruo asked cautiously.
‘I am Shulong, the guardian of this Dragon Mountain as well as one of the four Holy Beasts.’
Weiruo gasped in surprise. Sacred Beasts were the names of the four spiritual beast figures who had inherited the overwhelming power of the heavens. Not only did the spiritual beasts come from spiritual beasts alone, the power of the four Holy Beasts would continue to be passed down to spiritual beasts as well as those with demon blood. However, there was very little history of Sacred Beasts with demon blood.
In front of Weiruo was now asleep the figure of Shulong, the Blue Dragon, one of the four Holy Beasts whose existence had disappeared hundreds of years ago.
“Shulong, why is a Holy Beast like you in a place like this?”
Shulong was silent for a moment before explaining his reason for being inside Dragon Mountain.
Hundreds of years ago during a war with the Demon King, four Holy Beasts fought desperately along with their ‘Tuan’ to head off the demon warriors who were trying to rule over every continent that existed.
The war lasted for so long, that finally the Demon King was successfully sealed in a place so far from human life.
Such a long war with hundreds of thousands of victims, an old story that sticks in the hearts of so many people. The four Sacred Beasts that were so admired disappeared shortly after the war, other than sustaining such severe injuries, two of them died at the hands of the Demon King, making their master experience a deep sorrow.
Shulong's story ended there, Weiruo who heard the story was amazed by the struggle of the master of the Sacred Beast. Four existences that were so powerful under one person, somehow powerful their master was that they were able to tame all four legendary beings.
“What injuries are you still recovering from?”
‘I managed to recover my Spiritual Core a long time ago, maybe I will wake up in one month ... after gathering enough energy.’
Weiruo kept his sword and invited Chie to come back, the girl wanted to rest well before training.
‘Can leave him? I want to talk to an old friend.’
Without saying much Weiruo agreed and left the two of them. Weiruo closed the entrance with a vine before leaving the mountain.
The next day Fu Cheng's daughter, Fu Yaran, came to visit Weiruo with so many gifts for her.
Fu Yaran brought a lot of dresses and jewelry for Weiruo. In contrast to Weiruo, Fu Yaran was not a swordsman and did not really understand the needs of the warriors so as to bring gifts that he thought were liked by the girls.
Weiruo received well every gift given by Fu Yaran, refusing even if it would be useless to see how happy Fu Yaran every Weiruo was trying to match the dress given by her.
“My daughter recovered thanks to Miss, a gift like this still feels not worth it,” Fu Yaran said suddenly.
“Do not like that .. Besides I do not give the flower to your Father just like that, I sell it to your Father at a predetermined price.”
Fu Yaran smiled faintly, then asked Weiruo to taste the cake he had brought from the city.
***
Qi Jia swept the courtyard carefully, a small chant accompanying the girl spending her time to clear up all her work.
Qi Jia initially thought after the Medicine Hall started operating Weiruo would not need himself to take care of the place. However, In fact Weiruo asked Qi Jia to continue working and taking care of the building.
Qi Jia's hand stopped sweeping when he realized there was someone at the shop gate. Qi Jia hurriedly greeted the person who looked like a merchant.
“Are you looking for a cure, Mister?” qi Jia asked politely.
“I want to meet Shema, this is important.”
“B-alright, please log in first, I will call Mrs Shema for you.”
Qi Jia brought the young man into a special room to receive guests. Not long after Qi Jia returned with Shema.
“What made you come here?” ask Shema without further ado.
The young man took out a bracelet and showed it to Shema.
“He sent me here.”
Shema furrowed her brows looking at the bracelet on the young man's hand, the same bracelet as the one used by Weiruo.
Shema asked the young man to give her the bracelet in his hand, the woman smelled the scent of the bracelet that felt familiar. Not wrong, the bracelet does belong to its master, Weiruo.