"Is she really that powerful?" Han Yutang looked at Ao Fangchen in surprise. Although he knew that Master attached great importance to Mu Hanyan, he never thought that it would be so important. You must know that he often doesn't even pay much attention to Lord Shengzhu.
Ao Fangchen didn't answer, but nodded heavily.
"I see." Han Yutang no longer dared to smile playfully, and his expression became extremely solemn.
"Elder Ao, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Mu Hanyan's voice sounded from outside the door.
Ao Fangchen had already told his servants that if Mu Hanyan came, let her go directly to the peak, so no one dared to stop her all the way to the door.
"Come in, please come in." Ao Fangchen welcomed Mu Hanyan and the two of them in person.
"I haven't seen you for a few days. Young Master Mu's demeanor is even better than before. I'm really happy and congratulated." Ao Fangchen said politely.
"Elder Ao, let's heal Junior Brother Yutang right now. There is a quiet room for cultivation on the peak, let's borrow it." Mu Hanyan knew that he was just being polite. In fact, his energy had only recovered half, so how could he be more charming? In the past, so I didn't bother with him, and said straight to the point.
"Yes, yes, you follow me." Ao Fangchen led the two of them to the cultivation quiet room in the back mountain.
Many medical masters have their own unique skills, and they don't want outsiders to see them when they practice. Mu Hanyan is not a disciple of the Holy Court, so naturally he refuses to show his unique skills to others easily. Thinking this way in his heart, Ao Fangchen didn't doubt it.
But he didn't know that Mu Hanyan was just not sure if Ye Yanran's Ganlin Divine Healing Technique could cure Han Yutang alone, thinking that he might need to use his own blood, and didn't want Ao Fangchen to see the healing of the divine blood. Secret, that's why he made such a request.
"Elder Ao, please wait outside for a while." Mu Hanyan led Ye Yanran and Han Yutang into the quiet room while speaking.
"Should I do something, should I sit cross-legged, hold my heart in the sky, hold my heart, keep my breath and gather my spirit..." As soon as the door was closed, Han Yutang asked in a long-winded manner with a bit of excitement and anticipation .
It is said that a long illness makes a good doctor. He has been treated in this way and that way all day long, and he has rich experience in treatment.
"It's up to you, you can sit or stand or lie down or fall 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 sea of Qi is broken and my cultivation has been completely lost. I can no longer condense the power of heaven and earth. No matter whether I take pills or apply acupuncture, I need to stick to my mind and stretch the meridians. Only in this way can the pill power pass through the acupuncture cycle. Otherwise..." Han Yutang chattered endlessly, and he didn't know who he heard it from.
"Why don't you treat it yourself?" Mu Hanyan said impatiently as she felt a fly flying around her ear, which made people upset.
"Uh, it's better for you to come." Han Yutang quickly shut up.
"Let's start." Mu Hanyan said to Ye Yanran.
The breezy chant sounded again. "Tianlin, God heals!" Following Ye Yanran's soft shout, a soft glow fell on Han Yutang's body.
"Huh..." Ye Yanran let out a low gasp in doubt. Tianlin's divine healing technique, which was always invincible before, failed this time, and Han Yutang's damaged Qi Sea showed no sign of recovery at all.
"Tianlin, God heals!" Ye Yanran gathered her spiritual thoughts and sang again.
This time, Han Yutang's shattered sea of qi finally had a glimmer of life, but he was still far from being fully recovered.
"How could this happen?" Ye Yanran stopped. According to this state, even if she exhausted the power of her divine sense and exhausted her to death, she would not be able to cure Han Yutang.
"I just said that my injury is that the sea of Qi is broken and I have lost my cultivation base. I can no longer condense the power of heaven and earth. No matter whether I take pills or apply acupuncture, I need to stick to my mind and stretch the meridians. Only in this way can the pill power reach the needle power cycle, otherwise..." Han Yutang started rambling again.
"Pa" Mu Hanyan slapped Han Yutang on the head, the latter rolled his eyes and passed out.
"Hanyan, what are you doing?" Ye Yanran was taken aback, and looked at Mu Hanyan suspiciously.
"I can't let others know about my blood." Mu Hanyan explained.
Such a result was as early as she expected. Ye Yanran's innate supernatural powers are extremely effective for the descendants of God's Guardian who have awakened bloodlines, but it is much worse for other practitioners. It is not surprising that Han Yutang's Qi Sea is broken and his cultivation is completely destroyed, so it is not surprising that the effect is minimal.
She had already guessed that she might need her own Divine Blood Healing, so she deliberately avoided Ao Fangchen.
"Oh, I thought you didn't like him and wanted to take revenge." Ye Yanran suddenly said. Although she is careless at ordinary times, as a snitch, she is very thoughtful at critical times, and she also knows that there are some secrets that cannot be easily revealed to others.
"Well, it's true that he doesn't look very pleasing to the eye." Mu Hanyan said while holding his chin, and had to admit that it felt very comfortable to be violent once in a while.
"I also don't think he's very pleasing to the eye." Ye Yanran suddenly slapped Han Yutang's body while speaking.
With a soft click, Han Yutang's ribs, which he had just connected, broke again.
Even though he was fainted by Mu Hanyan's palm and at the same time sealed his mind, Han Yutang still grinned in pain in a coma.
"What did you do?" This time, it was Mu Hanyan's turn to be surprised.
"This guy keeps getting in trouble with us. He was almost killed by him last time when he was in the illusion of beast spirits, and he just vented his anger." Ye Yanran slapped Han Yutang several times as she said.
Amidst bursts of crisp sounds, Han Yutang's bones, which he had managed to connect with great difficulty, were broken again, and his face was distorted in pain in a coma.
But Ye Yanran's face was full of excitement, as excited as if she had been slapped with chicken blood.
Mu Hanyan secretly wiped off her cold sweat. Why didn't she realize that this guy still had such a tendency to violence? Could it be that Huayue and the others had led him to ruin it? There seemed to be no good enemies around him. Tang Bufan used to be quite mild-tempered, but now he is not inferior to the others when he gets into trouble.
"Okay, let's start." Ye Yanran clapped her hands contentedly and said to Mu Hanyan until Han Yutang no longer had a whole bone on her body.
Just looking at the innocent smile on her pretty face, who would have thought that she would be able to do such a ruthless hand, it really is not good for appearances.
With a flick of Mu Hanyan's finger, the long sword came out of its sheath about an inch, and the fingertip lightly wiped the edge of the sword, and a drop of blood dripped on Han Yutang's sea of qi.
Following Ye Yanran's singing, the drop of blood quickly turned golden and penetrated into Han Yutang's body. Soon, a faint mysterious golden light appeared all over his body.
It was because Jian Wuchen and Yue Fanchen comprehended the sword intent left by her in the previous life that they could directly stimulate the divine blood in her blood, and the others could only rely on Ye Yanran's help.
It only took half a quarter of an hour, Han Yutang's broken sea of energy quickly repaired, and the bones broken by Ye Yanran were connected one by one by themselves.