Looking back now, they were all trivial matters.

...

Time passed slowly, and the sun rose and set three times.

The next day, Xi Yun lost consciousness. Her face was completely bloodless, with only bloodstains at the corner of her mouth. Her breathing was extremely weak, and her white clothes were covered in blood.

He followed his heart and ended up looking like a bloodied mess.

In contrast, Sui Xin had a rosy complexion and a faint halo that flowed naturally around her, making her look very peaceful and serene, as if she were having a beautiful dream.

There were a few strands of light blue hair on her chest, cut off by sword energy. There weren't many, maybe a few dozen.

Outside the barrier

Lin Miao was extremely anxious. Sui Xin was alright, but she was mainly worried that something might happen to Xi Yun, who had bled too much.

Cultivators have a much stronger blood regeneration ability than ordinary people, but if they lose too much blood and cannot be replenished in time, they will still be in danger of losing their lives.

Several days have passed, and Xiyun's body is probably nearing its limit.

More importantly, this state will weaken the mind more and more, and at that time the body may be saved but the person will be unconscious.

Now that Xiyun has lost consciousness, it's impossible to communicate with her, and Suixin can't disturb her at will.

She was so anxious that she paced back and forth outside the barrier, unable to even think about sleeping.

The main problem is that nobody knew Suixin would sleep for so long.

"Fei Rong, what's going on with Sui Xin lately? How come he suddenly improved so much? Tell me in detail," Lin Ling asked Fei Rong, who was standing to the side.

She wanted to know why Sui Xin was improving so rapidly, and thus determine why Sui Xin hadn't woken up yet.

“Okay, Elder Lin,” Fei Rong nodded, “I don’t know the specifics either, I only know…”

According to what she knew, in summary, Sui Xin used her spiritual power, supplemented by the Heavenly Spirit Pill, to refine a large amount of sword intent, thus rapidly improving her cultivation level.

"How long does a day of training usually last?" Lin Ling continued to ask.

"It should take about twelve hours."

"How could that be?" Lin Ling asked, puzzled.

When I last met Suixin, I could sense that his mental strength was stronger than that of an ordinary person, but it was far from what it is now.

How could one improve their mental strength so quickly by refining sword intent in just one month?

Um?

Lin Miao suddenly remembered how Sui Xin had rushed to find her a month ago. She had told him back then not to rush his cultivation, but he had probably ignored her warning.

That brat really messed things up; he's really gotten Yun'er into big trouble now.