"Elder Ao, I'm ready now." Mu Hanyan pushed open the door and said to Ao Fangchen who was waiting outside.
"Okay? So fast!" Ao Fangchen said in surprise.
You have to know that in order to treat Han Yutang's injuries, he and Jin Qisheng and others tried every possible method, but after so many days, they only healed Han Yutang's bones and muscles, and had no effect on his Qi Hai injury. Although he did not doubt Mu Hanyan's words, he thought that even if the two of them could really treat Han Yutang's injuries, it would take at least ten days to half a month intermittently. Unexpectedly, she agreed to it in just a quarter of an hour.
"Is everything okay?" Ao Fangchen asked subconsciously.
"Everything is fine." Mu Hanyan replied.
Hearing Mu Hanyan's affirmative answer, Ao Fangchen rushed into the quiet room.
"Ah... It hurts so much, it hurts so much!" Han Yutang happened to wake up at this time, and before he opened his eyes, he let out a pig-slaughtering scream.
"Yu Tang!" Ao Fangchen exclaimed.
Han Yutang then opened his eyes, and the screams stopped abruptly. He was confused at first, and then he was surprised.
"I'm fine. All my injuries are healed." Feeling the energy slowly condensing in his qi sea, Han Yutang laughed and cried like a madman.
"Yutang, are you okay?" Seeing that he looked like a madman, Ao Fangchen was a little worried and asked cautiously.
"Master, I'm fine. All my injuries are healed. Woo..." Han Yutang hugged Ao Fangchen and cried with joy.
"That's good, that's good." Ao Fangchen quickly checked with his spiritual sense, and sure enough, his broken Qi Sea had recovered as before, even wider and stronger than before. It really couldn't be better. Patting Han Yutang on the back, Ao Fangchen also cried with joy.
"Master Mu, Miss Ye, thank you so much for your generosity in helping Yu Tang heal his injuries. This kindness will be unforgettable to me and my disciple!" After a long while, Ao Fangchen finally calmed down. He bowed to Mu Hanyan and the others to express his gratitude, then gave Han Yu Tang a strong kick. "What are you standing there for? Come and thank Master Mu!"
Knowing that Han Yutang's injuries had fully recovered, this kick was much heavier than before.
"Thank you, thank you." Han Yutang grimaced in pain, but he quickly got up and thanked Mu Hanyan and the others repeatedly.
"Alright, you're welcome. This is what I promised you," Mu Hanyan said, returning the greeting. But she was secretly amused. If they knew what Ye Yanran had just done to Han Yutang, they wouldn't be able to thank her.
"By the way, you are about to go to Beiyuan Wuyuan, so I'll give this to you." Ao Fangchen said as he took out a golden short bow and handed it to Mu Hanyan.
"This is..." Mu Hanyan's heart trembled. As soon as she took the golden shortbow, she could sense the unique aura of a divine artifact. However, it was obviously severely damaged. Even the place where the name was originally engraved was scarred and the writing was unclear. So she didn't feel much power.
"This is something I found after going through untold hardships when I was training in the Beiyuan Mist Plains. It's also a divine weapon, but it's too damaged to be repaired. I named it the Spirit Heart Bow.
"This bow originally had three short arrows left. I used one to survive in the Beiyuan Mist Plains, and Yu Tang wasted one in the Holy Soul Illusionary Realm a while ago. This is the last one left. Don't waste it unless your life is at stake." Ao Fangchen said solemnly as he took out the last golden short arrow and handed it to Mu Hanyan.
"Thank you." Mu Hanyan didn't bother to be polite and took the short arrow.
Only then did she realize that Han Yutang had used this short bow to shoot the arrow in the Holy Soul Illusion. Although the power did not seem great at the time, its speed and accuracy were so fast that even Lao Lin Niu Juedang could not defend against it.
It’s no wonder that Ao Fangchen didn’t explain to her how to use this bow and what’s so special about it. She had already seen it with her own eyes anyway, so why bother explaining anything further?
Mu Hanyan could feel that the power of this bow was far more than that simple, it was just that Han Yutang's strength was too weak to bring it out. In her hands, the power would definitely increase several times.
Of course she would not refuse such a life-saving treasure.
"Elder Ao, Junior Brother Han, we'll take our leave now," Mu Hanyan said, putting away her bow and arrows. Although Ye Lanxuan had already led his men to search for Hua Yue and the others, leaving her no need to worry, she still wanted to be the first to know. After bidding farewell to Master and Disciple Ao Fangchen and Han Yutang, she left Shenlao Peak.
"Now you should believe what I say. Remember, it is better to offend the Holy Lord than to offend Mu Hanyan." Looking at their receding figures, Ao Fangchen reminded Han Yutang again.
"Yeah." Han Yutang responded absentmindedly.
"You don't take my words to heart, do you?" Seeing that he was distracted again, Ao Fangchen couldn't help but raise his hand to slap him again.
"I remember, remember. Stop hitting my head. If you do, I'll become stupid." Han Yutang quickly protected his head and said with a puzzled look on his face, "It's strange. I just had a nightmare where all the bones in my body were broken. Why do I still feel sore all over, like I just fell apart?"
"Oh, is there such a thing? Actually, I'd be stupid if I didn't hit you." Seeing that he didn't seem to be talking nonsense, Ao Fangchen felt a little strange and reached out to probe his mind again. However, after a careful inspection, he found nothing unusual. The latter half of the sentence was Ao Fangchen's true feelings. He really thought his disciple was stupid.
"I have been daydreaming all day long and am unlearned. Even a dream takes me a long time to think about. It seems that the suffering I have endured these days is not enough!" Ao Fangchen said with a long sigh.
"Master, what did you say?" Han Yutang looked at his master stupidly.
"I say, start practicing as soon as your injury heals. From today on, I will watch over you while you practice. If you can't be promoted to Sword Saint within ten years, I will break your legs!" Ao Fangchen slapped him on the head again.
"No, Master!" Han Yutang screamed.
Is it so easy to become a Sword Saint? Besides the Saints, how many people in the Holy Court could achieve the rank of Sword Saint before the age of thirty? He didn't know if he would have his legs broken if he failed to meet his master's requirements, but he did know one thing: his good days were over. What awaited him was another nightmare...
Walking dejectedly towards the back mountain, Han Yutang couldn't help muttering to himself, "This is strange! It was just a nightmare, but why do I feel so sore all over as if I just fell apart..."
As soon as Mu Hanyan returned to Holy Sword Peak, she saw Ye Lanxun with a serious expression.
"Lan Xun, have you found Hua Yue and the others?" Seeing the rare solemnity on Ye Lan Xun's face, Mu Hanyan's heart skipped a beat and she grabbed his arm and asked.
"No, if I'm not mistaken, they may have gone to Beiyuan Mist Source." Ye Lanxuan said.
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