Shocked! The Young Master's Petite Darling Is a Master of Mysteries Chapter 205 Ding Cheng Shows Goodwill

Lu Zechuan took the initiative to find Wei Wei and Ling Fei, suggesting that he wanted to learn the Invisible Gate’s cultivation thod. Wei Wei and Ling Fei were taken aback, overjoyed at his request.

The Young Master’s proactive desire to learn the Wood Clan’s magic is a very promising start.

As long as the Young Master is willing to learn the Wood Clan’s magic and gets a taste of its benefits, he might grow more interested in the Wood Clan, eventually willing to contribute to its resurgence...

Wei Wei and Ling Fei exerted all their efforts to transcribe the cultivation thod onto plain paper. Although they were elders of the Wood Clan, they were not skilled enough, and had to pause from ti to ti to ponder during the transcription process.

Xia Mian sat beside the stone table in the courtyard, frowning slightly, feeling uneasy as she watched the two pause occasionally to discuss sothing.

These two haven’t fully understood it themselves, will there be any problems with the content they’re transcribing for Lu Zechuan to practice?

Xia Mian was worried the things they wrote might cause issues for Lu Zechuan during practice, so she got up and walked behind the two.

Wei Wei and Ling Fei noticed Xia Mian approaching and instinctively covered the transcribed content on the table with their bodies.

Lu Zechuan raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, and coughed lightly, "There’s no need to hide anything in front of her."

Wei Wei and Ling Fei exchanged glances, bewildered.

The Invisible Gate’s cultivation thod is the Wood Clan’s secret. For the Young Master to so openly let an outsider see it, is that really okay?

However, they dared not defy Lu Zechuan’s words.

As the two stepped aside, Xia Mian casually glanced over and saw the content they had transcribed.

Taiji gives birth to Two Forms, Two Forms give birth to Four Symbols, Four Symbols give birth to Eight Trigrams...

The peak of the Eight Trigrams, continuous and eternal, interlinked and intertwined...

Xia Mian furrowed her brows slightly as she looked at what they had written.

Isn’t this from "I Ching"?

Although it changes later on, she’s certain the first few lines are from the "I Ching".

Xia Mian lowered her eyes, thoughtful.

All things in the world are interdependent, mutually creating and destroying, interconnected, thread upon thread...

In a daze, Xia Mian seed to have figured sothing out.

Invisible Gate, where is the invisibility? What does it rely on?

Space and ti...

Xia Mian fell into deep thought.

Ling Fei and Wei Wei, holding the transcribed cultivation technique, approached Lu Zechuan, "Young Master, this is the cultivation technique. Cultivating the Invisible Gate requires comprehension; as the Young Master is the descendant of the lady, you’re surely gifted. No need to rush, take your ti to study it..."

Lu Zechuan took the cultivation technique handed over by the two, lowered his head to look at it.

He read it very carefully, pausing occasionally to think, and sotis looking up at the sky, then at the ground, as if deep in thought.

Ling Fei and Wei Wei dared not disturb him and quietly stepped back.

Ding Cheng and Xia Weizhang, bored on the side, were cracking sunflower seeds, watching Lu Zechuan and Xia Mian pacing back and forth in the courtyard as if possessed. Sotis they stopped, sotis they walked, sotis their hands ford seals, sotis words were muttered from their mouths.

Ding Cheng and Xia Weizhang were also nervous, the sunflower seeds in their hands often missing their mouths.

Ding Cheng was sowhat panicked, she had captured Song Juan and brought her to the Divine Clan’s eldest lady. Although she claid not to fear death, her circumstances made her more eager to live than anyone else.

After Xia Mian and Lu Zechuan uncover the usage of the Invisible Door, whether they will take her along is a pressing question.

Ding Cheng was restless, tossing away the sunflower seed shells in frustration.

Turning around, she saw Song Juan coming out of the room, seemingly to get so fresh air.

Seeing Ding Cheng, Song Juan froze for a mont, her body stiffened unnaturally, and her face still bore remnants of rejection and disdain.

Ding Cheng squinted her eyes slightly, "Are you afraid of ?"

Song Juan lightly furrowed her brows, "Afraid? Not quite, just sowhat dislike you!"

Ding Cheng had brought her here, triggering mories deeply locked in her mind, mories that were not pleasant for her.

"Dislike ?" Ding Cheng raised an eyebrow, "I must be honored then, to be rembered by you in this way!"

From the mont her family abandoned her, Ding Cheng lived a hard life. If not for an accidental encounter with a bounty hunter, who out of a rare mont of kindness saved her, she would have long been a forgotten ghost in this vast world!

Living so many years without friends or family, even the bounty hunter who raised her had perished in an accident during a mission, leaving her all alone.

Growing up alone with no one to teach her right from wrong, her world consisted of just two words, "stay alive," by any ans necessary.

Song Juan gave her a glance, feeling the expression on her face was sowhat somber.

Song Juan furrowed her brows, "I know soone very similar to you."

Ding Cheng lightly tugged at her lips, "Really?"

Song Juan nodded softly and chose not to acknowledge Ding Cheng further.

There really wasn’t any connection between her and Ding Cheng. If it weren’t for the Divine Clan’s eldest lady relentlessly pursuing her and Mianmian, they wouldn’t have co to this dreadful place!

Yet Ding Cheng watched Song Juan’s back, sowhat lost in thought.

Much of Xia Mian’s desire to kill her stemd from her having hard Song Juan.

Therefore, to dissolve Xia Mian’s hatred towards her, she could only start addressing it with Song Juan.

Ding Cheng pursed her lips and shifted her body back to the stone table, yet her gaze subtly lingered on Song Juan.

Xia Mian and Lu Zechuan were engrossed in their research of the Invisible Door, seemingly unaware of all this.

Xia Weizhang noticed Ding Cheng staring at Song Juan, furrowing his brows slightly, and kindly reminded, "Better not get any ideas about her again! Be careful not to end up dead faster!"

Ding Cheng turned her head to look at Xia Weizhang, "Does it concern you?"

Xia Weizhang was imdiately at a loss for words. Was Ding Cheng raised on gunpowder? She’s so irritable, everything provokes her!

If it hadn’t been for last night where he had lost his gentlemanly deanor, he wouldn’t bother wasting words on Ding Cheng...

Song Juan had sowhat recovered physically, but ultimately was still an ordinary person. After experiencing the Invisible Door, her body was much weaker compared to theirs.

After taking a few steps in the courtyard, she couldn’t help but stop to rest.

Song Juan hadn’t been seated long when she felt a cold sensation on her calf. Looking down, she was nearly scared out of her wits!

A blue-green snake, two fingers thick, was slithering into her pant leg!

Song Juan’s face changed drastically as her body instinctively recoiled backward, letting out a sharp scream, "Ah~~~~"

At Song Juan’s scream, Ding Cheng imdiately dashed over, grabbing the snake by its head and flinging it away.

However, as she scread, the startled snake had already bitten her leg...