Jiang Hanxi's spiritual power has recovered to its peak state, and she will be able to break through to the Spirit Gathering Realm in a couple of days.
This breakthrough could have happened today, but it would have required some assistance. However, now we can only rely on time to achieve it.
However, to Jiang Hanxi's surprise, she couldn't see through this man.
Just like that lecherous emperor, she couldn't see through the powerful emperor she was fighting back then.
However, she still managed to kill him in the end. It seems that there must be some special constitution that prevented Jiang Hanxi from seeing through him.
However, this person is estimated to be at most at the ninth level of Body Tempering.
None of this concerned her; after this temporary stay, she would leave and head towards the northern border.
If this man doesn't have any martial arts skills, he'll probably just grow old and die in this village or be eaten by monsters.
Jiang Hanxi would not give cultivation techniques to someone she wasn't very familiar with for no reason; she wasn't as saintly as the man in front of her.
With the system at her disposal, Wang Feng was naturally beyond Jiang Hanxi's comprehension.
This is also why Wang Feng wasn't worried about being discovered when he was with Jiang Hanxi.
She had discovered this invisible ability in her previous lives.
Are you asleep?
Wang Feng looked at Jiang Hanxi, who had her eyes closed, and called out softly. He felt so cold.
"What is it?"
Jiang Hanxi kept her eyes closed, and her tone was as aloof as ever.
"Fairy sister, I'm so cold~"
Seeing that Jiang Hanxi was not asleep, Wang Feng stopped speaking in a breathing tone and his voice became shivering from the cold.
"Keep it up."
After Jiang Hanxi finished speaking, she stopped talking. Wang Feng had already cursed her countless times in his heart.
This thing has absolutely no human touch.
Even if I don't take off your clothes and let you wear them.
You could at least take one set out of your divine sea space so I can make do with it.
Because the bedding wasn't close to his body, Wang Feng didn't dare to cover himself with it.
Otherwise, if you sleep in the middle of the night, the herbs on your back will definitely be rubbed off, and the wound will become more serious.
Helpless, Wang Feng could only hug the blanket, cover his lower body, and go to sleep to avoid the wound on his back.
I hope he won't move around too much in the middle of the night.
The uneventful life of recuperating passed by quickly.
......
The seventh day has arrived.
For seven days, Wang Feng would be tied to the bed every night, while Jiang Hanxi would apply medicine to his body!
The sound, like a pig being slaughtered, rang out for seven days, and the villagers had long since gotten used to it.
I felt a little uneasy when I stopped hearing it on the eighth day.
"We've eaten all the meat, so we have to go hunt some more."
Under Wang Feng's gaze, the six people from Liu Village prayed to the willow tree.
Then they left the village, not daring to ask Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi to come with them.
This is a great benefactor to their village; they just need to wait for them to return from hunting and eat meat.
Jiang Hanxi had already taken out and eaten all the sheep, horses, and tree leopards in her divine sea space.
Apart from some dried meat, there is really no food left in the village now.
After everything was settled, Wang Feng prepared to leave, having already repaid the kindness of the willow tree for that small stroke of luck.
He was just helping them out of a sense of duty and out of kindness to the villagers.
This is a way of repaying someone for having a place to live in this desolate place.
"Village chief, do you have any pens and paper here?"
Wang Feng found the village chief and asked him for these writing implements, but in the end he only found bamboo slips made of bamboo.
Oh well, I'll just have to make do. It's not for my own use anyway.
"Village chief, you must build me a temple sometime."
Wang Feng planned to copy a high-level Yellow-grade cultivation technique and give it to the villagers to make their lives easier.
This will also benefit him in his future tribulations. If he does more good deeds, the lightning tribulation will be more favorable to him.
There are two types of lightning tribulations on the Tiancang Continent: those of demons who have killed countless people will be struck by malevolent lightning.
The black lightning tribulation was extremely fierce, and it wasn't nine strikes, but eighteen.
The first nine steps are beneficial, while the last nine steps are just pure chopping, offering no benefit to the body whatsoever.
The second type is good thunder, which mainly depends on what kind of thunder it is, even ancient strong thunder.
The physical benefits will remain the same, but the power of the lightning strike will be slightly weaker.
"Are you leaving?"
Village Chief Mo Lei saw Wang Feng suddenly kneel down, which startled Wang Feng, who quickly helped him up.
"Xiao Feng, you've saved our village these past few days. On behalf of the entire village, thank you!"
The village chief, being helped by Wang Feng, looked very excited; Wang Feng's kindness to Liu Village was immense.
"Haha, if you have the chance, just erect a statue or a temple for me, and bless me to have a smooth journey."
"Definitely. We'll get this done once our village is settled."
Wang Feng chatted with the village chief for a few more minutes, then left with several bamboo slips.
Back in his room, Wang Feng began copying bamboo slips, and soon he had copied out a high-grade Yellow-rank martial art, the Stone-Shattering Palm.
The techniques provided by the system were all firmly implanted in my mind, so I wasn't worried about forgetting them.
In the afternoon, the hunting party returned, with some minor injuries, and some members carrying several wild animals or monsters.
The villagers got busy again, cleaning up the blood and flesh.
Jiang Hanxi didn't return until evening, and Wang Feng couldn't help but feel a little worried.
What I'm worried about isn't that she'll die, but that she might not leave before him.
He even planned a silent farewell, hoping to leave a handsome image in her heart.
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