The blade of the short sword was completely embedded in Yun Zhan's shoulder.
Only a black hilt was left exposed.
Everyone was stunned.
They have already unleashed their respective Heavenly Grade Spiritual Artifacts.
I'm ready to lend Wukong a hand.
Because anyone can see that this short blade is extraordinary.
They even planned to fight it out.
But no one expected this to happen.
A mortal without spiritual roots dared to stand alone and block the way.
What's even more outrageous is that he actually blocked it.
Could it be that this short blade is not as powerful as they perceive it to be?
Otherwise, wouldn't Yun Zhan's mortal body have exploded long ago?
"Zhan'er..." Yun Yue took a quick step forward, preparing to pull out the short blade to heal his wound.
"Don't move." Yun Zhan's voice was already hoarse and barely audible: "My physical body is invincible. Heavenly grade and super heavenly grade weapons can't hurt me, but I didn't expect this short blade to be a celestial weapon. If you touch it, you will die."
Yun Yue's hand froze in mid-air.
"Ahem, after returning from the mortal realm yesterday, I discovered that my physical body has become exceptionally strong," Yun Zhan quickly added.
"Then, how do you take out this short blade? Do you pull it out yourself?" Yunxi asked.
“No.” Yun Zhan shook his head, feeling a little dizzy: “This immortal artifact has a spirit. If we pull it out, it will run away.”
"We'll have to ask our master for help." Wukong clasped his two little paws together and said solemnly, "I, Wukong, will remember your kindness today!"
"No need to be polite, I'm just doing what I can." Yun Zhan shook his head, feeling even more dizzy, and his throat hurt a little when he spoke.
"Old man Bai, I'll take Young Master Yun with me first." Wukong grabbed Yun Zhan's arm, and as soon as he finished speaking, the two of them disappeared.
When Yun Yue met him for the first time, he immediately asked for his guidance.
"That's a teleportation device that Master specially created for Wukong, allowing him to instantly return to Master's mortal abode. Our clan's divine son, the Bull Demon King, also has one," Niu Qingling explained cheerfully.
"Let's remember this location and head back," Bai Wenyuan said.
Meanwhile, Wukong, carrying Yun Zhan, instantly returned to the mortal realm.
He ran right into Bai Qingqing.
Bai Qingqing had just returned from Yuexi Courtyard.
Since high-quality spirit stones can be given away, family members should be the first to benefit.
Just as I was about to push the door open, I felt the space next to me distort.
The next second, Wukong appeared in front of her, dragging the injured Yun Zhan along.
"Wukong, Young Master Yun..." Bai Qingqing hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"
"Young Master Yun was injured while protecting me from a knife, and I don't know how to heal him. Does Master have any ideas?" Wukong asked.
At this moment, Yun Zhan felt that he was in extreme pain.
My whole body was burning hot, as if I were about to be cooked.
My temples were throbbing, and my eyes hurt as if they were about to burst.
My throat is especially sore.
Swallowing even a small amount of saliva feels like being stabbed repeatedly in the throat by razor blades.
Also, I feel weak and limp all over.
“He’s been poisoned.” Bai Qingqing glanced at him and said, “It’s just a minor poison, nothing serious. Bring him in.”
Following Bai Qingqing's instructions, Wukong settled Yun Zhan on the couch.
"Susu, bring a basin of hot water," Bai Qingqing instructed.
"Yes." Tian Susu quickly fetched hot water and placed it aside.
Bai Qingqing had already torn open Yun Zhan's shirt.
Then he casually picked up a wooden carving and said, "Bite on it, or it will hurt a bit when you pull out the knife."
"No, it's nothing." Yun Zhan's voice was hoarse, like a broken gong.
"Alright then." Bai Qingqing didn't insist and simply raised her hand and pulled the short blade off.
Yun Zhan let out a muffled groan.
As the short blade was pulled out, black blood spurted out.
"There's still quite a bit of poisonous blood; we need to clean it out." Bai Qingqing looked around but couldn't find anything she could easily reach.
Looks like I'll have to use my mouth to suck it up.
Just as Bai Qingqing took a deep breath, preparing to take a bite...
"The host's Heavenly Origin Technique can expel poisonous blood." Xiao Hao was so frightened that he completely exploded, and his tone changed.
"How do we push it?" Bai Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief and asked.
She had never been this close to a boy before.
"Just press lightly around the stab wound," Xiao Hao said.
"Are you sure?" Bai Qingqing felt this was very unreliable. At the very least, there should be some kind of internal energy involved. It couldn't be that simple.
“The Heavenly Origin Technique is inherently powerful,” Xiao Hao said.
"Okay, I'll do as you say." Bai Qingqing gently pressed around Yun Zhan's wound as Xiao Hao instructed.
As Bai Qingqing pressed down, a wisp of law power seeped in, instantly enveloping the black blood.
Soon, the newly flowing blood turned bright red.
Bai Qingqing then stopped, wiped away the bloodstains with warm water, and began to apply medicine and bandage Yun Zhan.
The medicine was one she had just prepared to treat the symptoms.
Anyway, it's not difficult for her to make medicine, so there's no need to hoard it.
However, a slight accident occurred during the bandaging process.
Bai Qingqing noticed a small black dot on the back of his shoulder.
A scab the size of a sesame seed...
If you look closely at the color, it has already turned somewhat brownish.
Moreover, the surrounding area was slightly whitish.
It's obvious that this is a ripe scab.
If left unattended, it will fall off on its own very soon.
but……
Everyone has a little quirk they can't talk about, right?
Bai Qingqing has delicate hands and can't stand seeing scabs.
If I have it, I want to remove it.
Bai Qingqing twitched her fingers, her gaze fixed intently on the scab.
I feel a little itchy inside.
It's just a tiny scab, so close to the wound, no one would know if I picked at it, right?
Bai Qingqing glanced cautiously to the left and right.
Then, pretending not to care, he moved his finger over.
I was incredibly nervous.
Little did she know that Yun Zhan was even more nervous than she was.
What's wrong with Miss Bai? She's been staring at my shoulder the whole time.
Although he had lived for countless years, this was the first time he had been stared at like this by a woman.
It just feels like...
The area being stared at felt like it was on fire, burning hot.
But he didn't dislike the feeling.
On the contrary, I felt a little lightheaded.
Just as he was lost in thought, Bai Qingqing's fingers touched the small scab.
Then, gently pry it open.
An accident occurred.
The scabs were easily picked off.
But blood also spurted out.
Like a fountain.
This was accompanied by a deafening scream from Yun Zhan.
Bai Qingqing stared blankly at the scabs on her fingers.
Holy crap, what's going on?
All I did was pick at a small scab.
Why is there a fountain now?
What is this person's constitution?
I hope I don't break it by picking at it.
And judging from that scream, it sounded like it was in a lot of pain.
Bai Qingqing quickly flicked her finger behind her back to destroy the evidence.
Then, feigning seriousness, he said, "I told you drawing your sword hurts."
Yun Zhan looked at the short blade that had long been thrown into the basin of water, and grinned as he agreed, "Miss Bai is right."
"I'll apply more medicine for you, it's alright." Bai Qingqing immediately brewed another bottle of medicine powder and poured it all onto the tiny wound.
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