"No way! This is my own business and has nothing to do with Master! If I lose the competition, I am willing to kneel down and apologize. On the contrary, Jiang Hai is the same!" Mu Yan immediately refused when he heard Elder Gong use his master's dignity as a wager.
He was only willing to gamble with himself and not to involve Lin Han.
"Alright! We'll see in three months. I'll be waiting for your apology." Elder Gong naturally agreed when he heard Mu Yan's resolute promise.
Although he couldn't humiliate Lin Han, humiliating her disciple would be just as good, so he readily agreed.
Then he quickly left with Jiang Hai, who was lying on the ground. Only then did Lin Han have time to look at Mu Yan, only to see that his robes were tattered and a bloodstain on his cheek was particularly glaring.
"It must hurt a lot, right?" Lin Han gently touched the wound on Mu Yan's cheek, afraid that she might accidentally use too much force.
Mu Yan shook her head, indicating that she was not in pain.
Lin Han looked at him and sighed inwardly: Oh no, has this kid been beaten stupid? He's so badly injured and he still says it doesn't hurt.
Fearing that Mu Yan might actually be in serious trouble, Lin Han quickly took him back to Xuehan Peak.
"Master, you haven't brought your clothes yet!"
"It's alright, I'll deliver it to Junior Brother Mu later." The person distributing the disciple robes quickly replied as soon as Mu Yan finished speaking.
Seeing this, Mu Yan said no more and followed Lin Han back to the peak.
On the way back to the peak, Mu Yan looked at Lin Han standing in front of him and whispered, "Thank you, Master."
However, because they were traveling too fast, the words were quickly dissipated by the wind.
"Quick, take the medicine, I'll go get you some wound ointment." Lin Han drove the wine gourd at top speed, and when they returned to the mountain peak, he immediately took out a pill from his Qiankun bag and handed it to Mu Yan.
Then he went to his room, found the wound ointment, and prepared to apply the medicine to Mu Yan.
"Take off your shirt, I'll apply the medicine for you." Lin Han asked Mu Yan to sit on the stool, opened the ointment, and then said to him.
This time, Mu Yan was no longer as shy as when she was taking a medicinal bath. Although her ears were still bright red, at least she took off her shirt.
Lin Han looked at the scars on Mu Yan's back, her eyes darkening. She took out some ointment from the medicine box and gently applied it to Mu Yan's back.
Even with Lin Han's gentle touch, the wound would still feel pain upon contact with the ointment. For example, Mu Yan was experiencing excruciating pain every time Lin Han's ointment touched his wound.
"In romance dramas, it's always so romantic when a girl applies medicine to a boy. How come the style changes when it comes to you?" Xiao Meng looked at Mu Yan, who was covered in sweat from the pain, and couldn't understand it at all.
"Because I'm not the female lead in a romance drama, I'm just a supporting character." Lin Han multitasked, applying medicine to Mu Yan while chatting with Xiao Meng.
As a result, without paying attention, the force might have been a little too strong, and Mu Yan cried out in pain.
"Sorry, did I press too hard?" Lin Han's hand trembled in fright, and she almost pressed on Mu Yan's wound again.
Mu Yan was in so much pain that he didn't want to say anything. He just shook his head. After Lin Han applied the medicine, she wrapped the wound with a strip of cloth and tied it into a neat knot. Only then was the wound considered treated.
"Alright, try to avoid getting wet these next few days, take your medicine, and then you'll have to prepare for some grueling training." Lin Han stood up, dusted off her sleeves, and said to Mu Yan.
Mu Yan nodded upon hearing this, and then Lin Han left, leaving the ointment for him to treat the wounds elsewhere.
After Lin Han left, he went straight to some mountain peaks and obtained some medicinal herbs or magical treasures from the elders.
Without exception, all of these peak masters were disciples who had just humiliated Mu Yan.
"Aside from the seven main peaks, the other peaks of Qingxuan Sect are getting worse and worse. They can teach any kind of disciple." After taking the things, Lin Han left.
Before leaving, they couldn't resist making a complaint about these peak masters.
Several days passed in the blink of an eye. Mu Yan's wounds had healed, and he began to undergo Lin Han's grueling training.
"Stand still! Don't move!" Lin Han shouted, looking at the man standing on the pillar, holding a stone, but swaying unsteadily.
Upon hearing this, Mu Yan tried to maintain his balance and gradually stopped swaying.
Lin Han then revealed a satisfied look in her eyes.
"You will stand like this for half an hour without swaying even slightly," Lin Han said, looking at Mu Yan who was standing steadily.
Then she went straight to a stone table to drink tea. Snowflakes fell heavily, constantly landing on Mu Yan, and soon he turned into a snowman.
Seeing that it was almost time, Lin Han let him down and then casually tied a large stone to his body.
"Take this and run ten laps around the woods behind you. After that, you can go rest." Lin Han looked at the stone on Mu Yan's body with satisfaction and gave Mu Yan his orders without any hesitation.
In the past few days, Lin Han has been trying to give him medicinal baths, and the results have been amazing. At least under the high-pressure training, Mu Yan has not collapsed.
If it were the old him, let alone dragging the large rock through the forest, he wouldn't have been able to stand holding it for even half an hour.
Mu Yan never disobeyed Lin Han's words. If she said to run, he would run. No matter how big the forest was, he never slacked off.
He thought Lin Han wasn't there, but little did he know that Lin Han had been watching him run laps from above the forest.
Through this daily physical training, Mu Yan's physical strength has become astonishing, and even his chassis is very stable.
Lin Han was very satisfied to see that no matter what kind of attack she was subjected to, she would not fall off the pillar that she could only stand on one foot.
"Alright, your physical strength is almost up to par. I'll start teaching you the techniques tomorrow." Lin Han casually pulled down a vine from the side, weighed it in her hand, and looked at Mu Yan as she spoke.
Considering Mu Yan's special circumstances, Lin Han took out the Chaos Technique manual and gave it to him.
"Take a look at it yourself first. Read as much as you can understand, and it's okay if you don't understand it. You can study it for a day, and I'll come back tomorrow to teach you in detail." After saying this, Lin Han left.
After Mu Yan took it, he opened the Chaos Manual and went to the stone table next to him to quietly read it.
He became more and more engrossed in reading it. Later, following the instructions in the exercise manual, he sat cross-legged, calmed his mind, and began to try to guide the qi into his body.
He sat there for several hours, and then a layer of pale white mist appeared around Mu Yan, swirling around him and gradually deepening.
Mu Yan also clearly felt this change, and was overjoyed. He suddenly opened his eyes and immediately felt that his field of vision seemed to have become much wider.
He also sensed that there were many invisible gases surrounding him.
Mu Yan felt quite content. He tidied up the cultivation manual, took it into the house, and prepared to take care of the little fox.
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