The Farm Girl's Charismatic Fortune-Chapter 62 - 60 Xuanbao Turns Out to Be a Genius Against
Chapter 62: Chapter 60 Xuanbao Turns Out to Be a Genius Against the Heavens?
Chapter 62 -60 Xuanbao Turns Out to Be a Genius Against the Heavens?
The blood-curdling scream that could startle the heavens and the earth alarmed Madam Xuanyuan and Granny Lei.
They rushed over from the fields, only to learn that Doctor Liang was treating Ruo Hai’s illness.
Ruo Xuan, not wanting to worry her grandmother, said, “Grandma, it’s nothing to worry about, the more it hurts, the better the effect. Just an hour, and the evil spirits left by the rabid dog in uncle’s body will be driven out!”
Madam Xuanyuan also consoled, “Granny Lei, rest assured, Doctor Liang’s medical skills are very good.”
It’s just that this eldest son of the Ruo Family is not doing too great, ah—what kind of man screams like he’s slaughtering pigs!
Those unaware would think he was giving birth to octuplets or decuplets at the same time!
Granny Lei, reassured by what Xuanbao had said, thought it was better to endure a bit more pain then.
So she continued going back to plant coriander with Madam Xuanyuan.
Using coriander to make hotpot after winter, that was exceptional.
Inside the house, Ruo Hai had never experienced such pain before, a pain so intense it felt as if his body was split into countless invisible dust particles, each speck taken out, burned and annealed by a fierce flame, and the agony was the layering of those countless annealing pains!
The pain was simply unimaginable!
He was in so much pain that he couldn’t control his own body without screaming aloud!
Although it was very painful, very painful, very, very, very…painful, he still clenched tightly to the edges of the bath tub, steadying his body, refusing to flee.
Ruo Shui and Ruo Zhou watched as the medicinal soup in the tub boiled over, as if a roaring fire was constantly blazing beneath it, and they too felt his pain from merely watching.
By the end, Ruo Hai had lost his voice, only able to open his mouth wide in a mute, skyward howl.
The indescribable burning pain lasted for half an hour until, just when Ruo Hai thought he would die, a wave of chillness struck him, comfortable for only a second before his whole body froze, another completely different kind of pain!
As his brain became numb and frozen, he realized that not only fire could burn a person, ice was equally merciless!
After an hour, Ruo Shui unplugged the tub, letting all the medicinal soup drain out, and he and Ruo Zhou stepped forward to lift Ruo Hai from the tub.
Ruo Hai was completely limp, boneless, unable to stand at all, completely unconscious.
Ruo Shui could purify the aura of a rabid dog, but the Nine Heavens Divine Water, which even immortals and Buddhas could dissolve, naturally caused great harm to the human body.
This was also why Ruo Xuan initially did not consider using Ruo Shui to treat Ruo Hai.
Doctor Liang took Ruo Hai’s pulse and suspected that the young master was playing pranks on people.
Before the medicated bath, the man’s body had been very strong, but after, it was riddled with holes.
Doctor Liang left behind a bottle of healing pills previously prepared by the young master, saying, “The elder master’s peculiar illness has been cured, but the medicinal bath was very domineering and damaging to the body. This is medicine for healing, take one pill a day, and you’ll be well after three days.”
Ruo Zhou hurriedly took them, respectfully saying, “Thank you, Doctor Liang.”
Then the family respectfully bowed to Doctor Liang, Xuanyuan Que, and Madam Xuanyuan to express their gratitude.
Granny Lei wiped away her tears, feeling an unprecedented joy in her heart: her granddaughter could speak now, her eldest son’s illness was cured, the second son’s leg was becoming more flexible, and the third son’s eyes were healed— these were better than anything else!
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In the days that followed, as the surrounding area was engulfed by floodwaters, they lived as if on an isolated island, unable to go anywhere.
Ruo Shui and Ruo Jiang busied themselves copying books, teaching the children how to read and practice calligraphy.
Madam Jiang and Madam Liu were making clothes for the children in the yard.
Ruo Hai’s body was too weak to leave his bed, with Ruo Zhou taking care of him by his side every day.
Ruo Xuan, at just three years old, was responsible only for playing and eating, though sometimes she would silently stay by her father and brothers’ side, watching them copy books and practice writing.
Then the Ruo Family discovered that Xuanbao was exceptionally intelligent—they would read a book once, and she could recite it word for word, even remembering the characters on the page.
Ruo Shui made up her mind; after the floodwaters receded, she would go into town to find a master for her daughter and also send several children to the academy to study.
Ruo Xuan, however, felt that her father and second uncle were copying the books too slowly. Since Divine Lord Xuanyuan wouldn’t allow her to use Immortal Technique to copy books, otherwise she could have copied ten thousand copies with just one day’s cultivation of Spiritual Power!
So annoying!
This is not allowed, that is not allowed; when will she earn enough
silver to build a house?
Apart from using Immortal Technique, what other way could there be to copy books faster?
Ruo Xuan then thought of the storybooks that sister Fox Spirit had brought back from the mortal world, such as “Overbearing CEO Falls in Love with Me,” “The CEO’s Delicate Wife Runs with the Ball,” and the like. The characters in those books were very neat, as if created by Immortal Technique, but sister Fox Spirit said it was an invention of humans called printing technology.
She also said that humans were very clever; once the printing press started, it could print many pages in the blink of an eye, about the same amount as a Fairy Child who had just begun learning Immortal Technique.
Sister Fox Spirit also said that the printing technology was invented by a mortal named Bi Sheng.
Such a clever person must be recorded in Lord Literary Star’s archives.
Thus, Ruo Xuan went to rummage through the book bag that Lord Literary Star had discarded, and sure enough, she found records about Bi Sheng and typography.
After reading the book once, she knew what to do!
Ruo Xuan hugged the book and “thump thump thump” ran to find Xuanyuan Que.
Xuanyuan Que was in front of the window nurturing Heavenly Silkworms with Spiritual Energy.
In a few more days, these Heavenly Silkworms would begin to spin silk.
Ruo Xuan ran up to him, handed him the book, and said, “Brother Xuanyuan, can you take a look at this book?”
Xuanyuan Que turned his head and glanced at it, knowing what she was up to but did not expose her intentions. He teased the silkworms with Fusang Leaves at a leisurely pace, and remarked lightly, “So, what do you want to do?”
Xuanyuan Que thought of the scent of the Pen-Washing Water from Lord Literary Star on the books copied by Ruo Shui and couldn’t help feeling that this flower’s cleverness had all been channeled into scheming.
He had never known that Pen-Washing Water could be used in such a manner.
Truly admirable!
Ruo Xuan opened the book to the record about printing technology and said, “Earning silver through copying books by hand is too slow; my dad and second uncle have only copied ten books after so many days! And I can’t use Immortal Technique to help copy. So, I want to use this typography. Can I make this book into a human-readable book for my third uncle and dad to see?”
The book in her hands was from the Fairy Realm, and to humans, it would appear as a book without any words, invisible to any content.
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“You can, just don’t use Immortal Technique, copy it down yourself.”
Ruo Xuan thought to herself that she could copy quite fast on her own; she just needed to copy the method down.
So Ruo Xuan happily ran to a nearby desk to copy.
She picked up the writing brush and wrote the first character, only to realize that due to the physical development limitations of a three-year-old human child, her hands and feet were not very agile, and the characters she wrote were really ugly!
Her little brows furrowed into a tangled yarn ball, but they quickly smoothed out; practice makes perfect, she would improve after writing a few more.
She focused earnestly and memorized the text regarding typography.
So when Madam Xuanyuan walked in with two bowls of tofu pudding, she saw Ruo Xuan actually sitting there obediently writing.
She said with a smile, “Xuanbao, you’re really well-behaved today. Are you practicing your writing? Are you tired? Take a break and have some tofu pudding.”
Ruo Xuan shook her little head, “Nope, I am copying books! Not tired, I’ll eat after I finish.”
Madam Xuanyuan came closer and almost spilled the tofu pudding in surprise!
My goodness, is Xuanbao a genius defying the heavens just like Xiaojiu?
