Transplantation (Thanks to Alliance Leader 'Lhcccc')
"Then can I spend some money too, and have this poor person come into contact with me... let me touch him?"
But merely imagining herself touching him made scenes from the arena replay in Le Mulan's mind. A wave of discomfort rose within her, and the cultivation method she had stopped seemed about to begin circulating again on its own, helping her escape this torment.
If the old Le Mulan had still been able to chat normally with Zhang Yu despite the disgust in her heart, then after what she had witnessed in the arena, she now felt an intense physiological revulsion toward the very idea of touching Zhang Yu.
"No, I have to change my way of thinking and overcome this weakness."
"How could a rich person be afraid of a poor person?"
Thinking of this, Le Mulan steeled herself and stopped her cultivation method again.
"But I can't start off too intensely. I need to keep it mild."
"Maybe I could observe the two of them training? Forget it... watching up close is still a little disgusting. I need to make it milder."
"Or perhaps I should give up on touching people for now and buy a few pieces of Zhang Yu's clothing to try?
Clothes covered in the other person's skin flakes, grease, smell, sweat, and other grime—just imagining them made Le Mulan feel they were far too filthy.
"No, that's still disgusting. I need to make it milder."
After thinking it over and over, Le Mulan decided to download the photos from Zhang Yu's moments and start by looking at pictures of poor people every day.
"Once I can look at his pictures without feeling disgusted, maybe I can take it up a level and try touching his clothes."