"Is she really that powerful?" Han Yutang looked at Ao Fangchen in surprise. Although he knew that his master valued Mu Hanyan very much, he had never thought it was so important. You know, most of the time, he didn't even take the Lord Saint seriously.
Ao Fangchen did not answer, but just nodded heavily.
"I understand." Han Yutang no longer dared to smile playfully, and his expression became extremely serious.
"Elder Ao, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long." Mu Hanyan's voice came from outside the door.
Ao Fangchen had already instructed his servants that if Mu Hanyan came, they should let her go directly to the top of the building, so no one dared to stop her as she walked all the way to the door.
"Please come in." Ao Fangchen personally welcomed Mu Hanyan and the other person in.
"I haven't seen you for a few days. Young Master Mu is more charming than before. It's really cause for celebration." Ao Fangchen said politely.
"Elder Ao, let's heal Junior Brother Yu Tang's injuries now. Is there a quiet room for cultivation on the peak? We can borrow it." Mu Hanyan knew that he was just being polite. In fact, her strength had only recovered half, and she was no better than before, so she didn't waste time with him and spoke straight to the point.
"Yes, yes, follow me." Ao Fangchen led the two to the quiet training room in the back mountain.
Many medical experts have their own unique skills, and they don't want outsiders to see them when they perform them. Mu Hanyan is not a disciple of the Holy Court, so naturally she is unwilling to show her unique skills easily. Thinking this in his heart, Ao Fangchen did not doubt it.
However, he didn't know that Mu Hanyan was just not sure whether Ye Yanran's Ganlin Divine Healing Technique alone could cure Han Yutang. Thinking that her own blood might be needed, she didn't want Ao Fangchen to see the secret of the Divine Blood Healing Technique, so she made such a request.
"Elder Ao, please wait outside for a moment." Mu Hanyan said as she led Ye Yanran and Han Yutang into the quiet room.
"What should I do? Should I sit cross-legged with my five hearts facing the sky, embracing the Yuan, and concentrating my energy and spirit..." As soon as the door was closed, Han Yutang asked in a long-winded manner with some excitement and anticipation.
It is said that long illness makes a good doctor. He is treated in various ways all day long, and he has become very experienced.
"It's up to you. You can sit, stand, lie down, or lie down." Although Mu Hanyan no longer hated him as much as before, she was not interested in talking nonsense with him.
"How can this be possible? My Qi Sea is broken and I have lost all my cultivation. I can no longer condense the power of heaven and earth. Whether I take pills or have acupuncture, I need to keep my mind focused and stretch my meridians. Only in this way can the power of the pills flow through the power of the needles and circulate. Otherwise..." Han Yutang kept talking, and no one knew who he heard it from.
"Why don't you treat it yourself?" Mu Hanyan felt like a fly was flying around her ear, making her feel annoyed, and said impatiently.
"Uh, you guys come." Han Yutang quickly shut up.
"Let's start." Mu Hanyan said to Ye Yanran.
The light chanting sounded again. "Tianlin, heal your spirit!" With Ye Yanran's soft cry, a soft glow fell on Han Yutang's body.
"Huh..." Ye Yanran uttered a puzzled "Huh..." Tianlin's divine healing technique, which had always been effective, had failed this time. Han Yutang's damaged Qi Sea showed no sign of recovery.
"Tianlin, the spirit is healed!" Ye Yanran gathered her thoughts and chanted again.
This time, Han Yutang's broken Qi Sea finally had a glimmer of hope, but it was still a long way from recovery.
"How could this happen?" Ye Yanran stopped. In this state, even if she exhausted all her spiritual power and worked herself to death, there was no way she could cure Han Yutang.
"I told you, my injury is that my Qi Sea is shattered and I have lost all my cultivation. I can no longer condense the power of heaven and earth. Whether I take pills or have acupuncture, I need to keep my mind focused and stretch my meridians. Only in this way can the power of the pills flow through the power of the needles and circulate. Otherwise..." Han Yutang started to talk again.
"Pa" Mu Hanyan slapped Han Yutang on the head. The latter rolled his eyes and fainted.
"Hanyan, what are you doing again?" Ye Yanran was startled and looked at Mu Hanyan in confusion.
"The matter of my blood cannot be known to others." Mu Hanyan explained.
She had anticipated this outcome. Ye Yanran's innate magical power was highly effective on descendants of the God's Guardian whose bloodline had awakened, but much less so on other cultivators. Furthermore, Han Yutang's Qi Sea was shattered, his cultivation completely destroyed, so it wasn't surprising that the effect was minimal.
She had long guessed that her divine blood might be needed for healing, so she deliberately avoided Ao Fangchen.
"Oh, I thought you disliked him and wanted to take revenge on him." Ye Yanran said suddenly. Although she was usually careless, as a thief, she was very careful at critical moments and knew that some secrets could not be easily revealed.
"Well, I really don't like him." Mu Hanyan said, supporting her chin. She had to admit that it felt very comfortable to be violent occasionally.
"I don't like him either." Ye Yanran said and suddenly slapped Han Yutang on the body.
With a slight click, Han Yutang's ribs, which had just been reconnected, broke again.
Even though Mu Hanyan knocked him unconscious with her palm and sealed his spiritual consciousness at the same time, Han Yutang still grimaced in pain while in a coma.
"What did you do?" This time, it was Mu Hanyan's turn to be shocked.
"This guy always picks on us. Last time in the Beast Spirit Illusion, we were almost killed by him. This is a good opportunity for us to vent our anger." Ye Yanran said as she slapped Han Yutang several times in a row.
Amidst a series of crisp sounds, the bones that Han Yutang had reconnected with great difficulty broke again, and his face was distorted with pain even in his coma.
However, Ye Yanran's face was full of excitement, as if she had been injected with chicken blood.
Mu Hanyan secretly wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. How could she not have noticed before that this guy actually had such violent tendencies? Could it be that he had been led astray by Hua Yue and the others? It seemed that there was no one around him who was not kind. Tang Bufan used to have a relatively mild temper, but now that he was under the spell of his demons, he was no less violent than the others.
"Okay, let's start." Until there was no intact bone left in Han Yutang's body, Ye Yanran clapped her hands contentedly and said to Mu Hanyan.
Just looking at the innocent smile on her pretty face, who would have thought that she could be so cruel? It really shows that you can't judge a person by his appearance.
Mu Hanyan flicked her finger, and the long sword came out of its sheath an inch. Her fingertips lightly brushed across the sword's edge, and a drop of blood fell onto Han Yutang's qi sea.
As Ye Yanran sang clearly, the drop of blood quickly turned into golden color and seeped into Han Yutang's body. Soon, a faint layer of mysterious golden light appeared all over his body.
Jian Wuchen and Yue Fanchen were able to directly stimulate the divine blood healing in her blood because they had comprehended the sword intent left by her previous life. The others could only rely on Ye Yanran for help.
It only took half a minute for Han Yutang's broken qi sea to repair quickly, and the bones broken by Ye Yanran also healed themselves.
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