27 Treasure Hunters Master Arrives (1/2)
Laurel shudders in the real world. Mellisa grips her girl with all her might. ”Mom?” The girl asks with a raspy voice. ”Oh honey, you're awake!” Mellisa replies rubbing away her tears trying to cover up her fear.
”Are you hungry?” Mellisa asks with a bright smile patting the girls head. ”Yeah,” Laurel says weekly. ”Alright let's get you cleaned up then we'll get some breakfast.” The mother says suppressing her tears. She takes a wet cloth and wipes away the blood and sweat from the girls face.
Outside Catherine and Elanor are flying over the Unbroken Region. Elanor had no problem pulling her silly disciple along with her. ”It's not much farther master,” Elanor says pointing out the small hill and clearing.
As they grew close to the village, they began to cause a commotion, the village didn't see someone flying overhead every day. ”Daddy, big sis bully!” Donna screeches jumping up and down in excitement while pulling her dad's arm.
The two flew over the village heading towards the hill. Joe snorts angrily as he eyes the two women. ”Snorting at me?” Catherine harrumphs, ”You wanted to get back at the bull right.” Elanor eyes open wide as she nods, ”thanks mas...” Before she can finish Catherine grabs her by the ankle flinging the girl right at the bull.
The demonic bull surprised by the sudden kamikaze attack didn't have time to dodge. The flashily dressed disciple smashes right into the large gut of Joe, sending both the bull and the woman, flying off the hill and smashing into the forest.
Catherine gracefully lands on top of the hill in front of a bush. The bush was about as tall as her knee. She slowly squats down elegantly and looks curiously at the bush. ”So you're the one telling my idiot disciple to teach someone.”
John froze as he took in the previous events. I'm just a bush no one is here he thought. Concealing his presence he thinks, No ones here but us normal plants.”Do you think I'm an idiot like that girl? Should I pull you up by the roots so you can join them?” She asks annoyed at the games.
”Alright, you caught me,” John says his branches drooping sadly. ”So why are you playing tricks on people in the form of a bush?” Catherine asks sternly. ”I grew from a seed, so I've been like this my whole life,” John says shaking his leaves convincingly. ”I'll admit I have memories from my previous life. If you ask me why my samasara didn't go as usual? How would someone like me know?” He says waving his branches frantically.
Sighing Catherine stands up. ”Fine, what's this about having my disciple teach someone?” John shrugs with his branches. ”It's nothing special. The only way she can survive is to become a cultivator.” Catherine looks down at the village and asks ”What makes you say that?” John shakes his branches in a head shakey way. ”I'm not sure, but she seems to have unleashed a bloodline of some kind? I could be wrong though I'm not an expert on such things.”
The graying female cultivator rubs the base of her nose. ”Why is everyone... I'll go take a look.” She turns and flies down towards the village.
As she lands an older man, runs over. ”I hope we haven't offended miss in any way.” He states nervously while bowing. ”Hmm, oh that?” She says looking back at the hill she continues, ”Don't worry those two are fine.”
She then looks around a bit. ”So where's the girl?” Gregory confused humbly asks ”Girl?” ”Yes, the girl, ugh, never mind I'll find her myself.” She then sweeps the small village with her senses quickly picking out Laurel.
”There.” She says walking towards Laurel's house she gently, shoves Gregory out of the way. She ignores the questioning looks of the villagers and soon reaches the hovel. She glances at the Sentinel Bell flower with a slight nod. She flings open the door and looks directly at the pale girl.