Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher

Chapter 118: Ten years of lovesickness and tears

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A few minutes later, Xiang Yang returned home with Ye Jingyi, who was covered in blood and unconscious. He put Ye Jingyi directly on the bed regardless of the bed at home that was already stained with light dust. Looking at the pale-faced woman with weak breath, Xiang Yang had a solemn look on his face.

"She has more than a dozen stab wounds on her body, including two or three fatal injuries. She has lost so much blood, but she is still able to persevere. I really don't know what is supporting her to persevere." Xiang Yang looked at Ye Jing, who was covered in injuries. clothes, with a look of amazement on his face.

The stab wounds on Ye Jingyi's body were really serious. There were at least a dozen wounds, each of which was open to the flesh. In some cases, bones could even be seen. Moreover, the most serious wound seemed to have cut her back. It's like splitting, even the bones on the back can be seen.

With such a serious injury, even an accomplished warrior would probably be unable to bear it and pass out, but she persisted until the last moment, when she couldn't bear it anymore and fainted.

Xiang Yang really admires Ye Jingyi. In ancient times, Mu Guiying was in command and women were not inferior to men. Now there is this unknown but familiar woman who is stronger than men. She is really a real strong woman. .

After exclamation, Xiang Yang's face showed bitterness again. Ye Jingyi's injury was so serious that even Xiang Yang found it very difficult to cure. However, the only way to cure it was to use the true power he had just cultivated. Qi-assisted golden needle treatment.

"The ray of true energy that I just cultivated is going to be dedicated again."

Xiang Yang grimaced, thinking about it, and found that there was no other way to save this woman's life but to sacrifice his energy again.

"In the past, I killed countless people, but now I have to use it to save people every time I cultivate my true energy. Is this the legendary retribution in this world?"

Xiang Yang smiled bitterly, feeling that this retribution had come too quickly. However, the people he had killed before were all the ones who deserved to be killed. Did he also have to suffer retribution

Xiang Yang took out a set of golden needles and unfolded them. The golden needles of the same length shone with dazzling golden light. He twisted one of them with one hand and looked at Ye Jingyi with a look of helplessness on his face. .

Ye Jingyi had lost too much blood, as could be seen from her paleness without a trace of blood, yet her body was covered in blood. If she was sent to the hospital, the only way to save her would be a blood transfusion. However, Xiang Yang could clearly feel that her heartbeat had slowed down. Even if a blood transfusion was given, if the hematopoietic stem cells could not be stimulated to continue producing blood, it would only be a temporary solution and not a cure. The only treatment method was for him to stimulate the vital points with his true Qi, stimulate the vitality in her body, make her body come alive again, and start self-recovery.

Xiang Yang felt that he was so miserable. Ever since he started to cultivate again, every time he cultivated a little bit of Qi, he had to use it up before it could be stored for a long time. Moreover, he used it completely every time, leaving nothing for himself. Come on, do you want to practice external martial arts full-time in the future

Xiang Yang began to miss the days when he had endless innate true energy. He thought that at that time, the innate true energy was like a cheating device. No matter what he did, he could use the innate true energy to do it. He rarely used the innate true energy. Things that can't be done with anger.

"Next time, I must retreat for a month and rebuild to the acquired state."

Xiang Yang secretly made up his mind that if his current Qi reaches the standard of the acquired realm, it will not be exhausted as soon as he uses it.

On the way back with Ye Jingyi, Xiang Yang had already injected a lot of zhenqi into the other party's body to protect her heart. However, the zhenqi could not last long, and Xiang Yang had to give it to Ye Jingyi immediately. Clothes therapy, allowing her body to rejuvenate and recover on its own, is the best treatment method.

"I hope you won't blame me for taking off your clothes when you get better."

Xiang Yang held a golden needle in his right hand, and placed the other hand on Ye Jingyi's bloody clothes. A faint nine-color light flashed past his hand, and all the clothes on Ye Jingyi's body were wiped out at this moment. Shattered.

A slender body appeared in front of Xiang Yang, with huge breasts and a slender waist without any fat. It was full and fat, and if it was more, it would be fatter, and if it was less, it would be thinner. The two long legs were slender and straight. It was originally The flawless jade body turned into blood red at this moment, with numerous large and small stab wounds crisscrossing the body.

"What a pity."

Xiang Yang sighed. This figure was really the most perfect figure he had ever seen. Unfortunately, it was too badly damaged.

At this moment, there were countless streaks of blood on Ye Jingyi's body. The flesh and blood rolled out, and some bones could even be seen. Fortunately, Xiang Yang had already tapped her acupuncture points to stop the blood from seeping out. Otherwise, I'm afraid she would have... Now she has really bled to death.

Xiang Yang didn't look much at Ye Jingyi's face, because Ye Jingyi's face was also stained with blood, and he could only see a general appearance, but could not see her specific appearance.

Xiang Yang took a deep breath, and the golden needle in his right hand exuded a faint nine-color light. Then with a slight shock, the golden needle turned into nine-color colors and pierced Ye Jingyi's body. The golden needle left his hand, but the nine-color The true energy is still flowing on the golden needle, making the golden needle tremble slightly.

"laugh…"

After the first golden needle pierced Ye Jingyi's body, Xiang Yang's face showed a serious look. His hands turned into phantoms and brushed over the box where the golden needles were placed. Then he flicked them lightly, and countless golden needles came with nine colors. The light penetrated Ye Jingyi's body.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Jing's body was densely covered with one hundred and eight golden needles, and nine-color true energy was flowing on each golden needle.

It only took less than half a minute from the time Xiang Yang took out the needle until Ye Jingyi's body was covered with 108 golden needles. However, Xiang Yang's face was pale and his forehead was covered with dense sweat.

Ignoring wiping the sweat off his forehead, Xiang Yang looked solemn. He slowly stretched out his right hand and placed it three inches above Ye Jingyi. Then, a strong nine burst out from his hand. colorful light.

"Buzz..."

The nine-colored ray of light covered Ye Jingyi's entire body in the blink of an eye, as if a very thin light curtain was covering her body.

Xiang Yang gritted his teeth, trembling all over, and used all his strength to force out all the Qi in his body, using his own Qi to prolong Ye Jingyi's life. He smiled bitterly in his heart. This time he really suffered a big loss. Not only did he lose everything just now, The true energy obtained through cultivation was exhausted, and the weak true energy stored in the body was also squeezed out.

"Um…"

The one hundred and eight golden needles stuck in Ye Jingyi's body trembled slightly as the Nine Colors True Qi was injected into them. After a while, they suddenly trembled and flew upside down.

"receive."

Xiang Yang gave a low drink, and the last remaining weak nine-color energy turned into a screen of light and retracted all the golden needles.

"Is it time to open your eyes?"

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Xiang Yang looked at Ye Jingyi on the bed with expectant eyes. He clearly felt that the aura of the woman on the bed had become much stronger.

Although the wounds on Ye Jingyi's body were still the same as before the treatment, her wounds no longer posed a fatal danger to her, no blood flowed out, and her heartbeat accelerated. At this moment, in her The hematopoietic stem cells in the body are rapidly producing blood. As the heart beats, streams of new blood are poured into the blood vessels.

Like a dry field, with the injection of fresh blood, Ye Jingyi's heartbeat continued to increase, and her breath became stronger and more stable.

"Um…"

As if responding to Xiang Yang's words, Ye Jingyi on the bed finally opened her eyes at this time. Her eyes were confused. She recalled everything that had happened to her and the figure she met at the last moment, and she suddenly became excited. Get up, "Did he save me? Where is he?"

"Don't blame me for not warning you. Although the wounds on your body didn't bleed, I didn't have a needle or thread to sew them up for you. If you move around again, you'll bleed again and I won't be able to help you."

A faint voice came over, and Ye Jingyi looked at the source of the voice, her eyes turned red and her whole body trembled.

"It's you, it's really you..."

Her lips were trembling. After saying a few words, two lines of clear tears fell down Ye Jingyi's face.

Ten years of waiting, ten years of hard work, and ten years of lovesickness all burst out at this moment.

She thought she would never meet again, but found that at the critical moment of life and death, her sweetheart, whom she had missed for ten years, appeared and saved her. This surprise made Ye Jingyi fly from the ground to the sky in an instant.

She felt that all the wounds on her body no longer hurt, and there was only Xiang Yang in her eyes. This face was much more mature than ten years ago, but it did not change much.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

"Hey, hey, hey...have you recognized the wrong person? This is the first time we have met."

Xiang Yang felt baffled and at a loss. Although he felt familiar with this extremely beautiful woman, she was completely covered in dried blood and he really couldn't recognize her.

"Nine nights of sword skills, one sword in one night, nine nights of nine swords, nine swords in the sword..."

Ye Jingyi trembled and recited a section of the sword technique, and Xiang Yang seemed to have a flash of lightning in his mind, and he remembered it instantly.

That year, he was successful in cultivation. He was young and frivolous. He was ordered by his master to go down the mountain to practice, and he was inspired to conquer the world.

That year, he traveled around the world, killing everyone he disliked.

It was also that year that he saved a beautiful woman and then lost his pure virginity...

That time, while enjoying the tenderness, he responded to the other party's request and taught him a sword technique and a basic Qi refining formula.

And that sword technique is the 'Nine Nights Sword Technique'. When Xiang Yang was successful in his cultivation, he created a sword technique out of boredom. It was not a very powerful sword technique. Only Xiang Yang knew it in this world.

"Sister Jingyi, is that you?"

Before Xiang Yang's voice could finish, others were already sitting by the bed, looking at Ye Jingyi from close range, with excitement on their faces.

"It's me...it's me..." Ye Jingyi struggled to sit up excitedly, but her injuries were too severe and she couldn't get up at all.

"do not move."

Xiang Yang quickly held Ye Jingyi down and said, "Your injuries are too serious. Don't move around. Otherwise, even I won't be able to save you."

"Yeah, yeah, I won't move, I won't move."

Ye Jingyi nodded with tears in her eyes and lay obediently, looking at Xiang Yang with longing eyes.

"I knew, I knew we would see each other again."

"For ten years, I have been thinking about you every day and night."

"If I can only see you because I am injured, then I will be willing to be injured ten or a hundred times."

“…”

Ye Jingyi's voice was trembling, she was crying and laughing at the same time, her emotions were extremely excited.

"Sister Jingyi, don't get excited. I will always be with you. You are still weak now, so take a good rest first."

"Tsk..."

Seeing Ye Jingyi getting more and more excited, Xiang Yang had no choice but to tap Ye Jingyi's acupuncture points to make her fall asleep.

"I said on the day I left that the two sides will not deliberately look for each other. If we can meet again, I will never let you down."

Xiang Yang sat by the bed and gently stroked Ye Jingyi's face with one hand. After recognizing Ye Jingyi's identity, he looked at Ye Jingyi's injuries again. Xiang Yang's whole body was filled with murderous intent and he was so angry. His whole body was trembling: "You bastard, I dare to hurt you so badly. I will make them repay you a hundred times."

"My poor sister Jingyi, I have endured so much pain, I'm sorry for you..."

"No, your injury must be cured immediately."

After a while, Xiang Yang calmed down and turned back to his room. He dragged out a tattered package from under the bed and carefully took out a green jade bottle from it.

This is a real bottle made entirely of top-quality jade. This bottle alone is worth a lot of money. But obviously, it is not this bottle that makes Xiang Yang cautious, but what is inside the bottle.

Xiang Yang held the jade vase in both hands, carefully returned to the bedside, and then opened the jade vase. Suddenly, an alluring fragrance came out. Xiang Yang took two sips, and his face suddenly became rosy, and he was instantly energetic.

The jade bottle contained about half a bottle of white powder. Xiang Yang held the jade bottle carefully and sprinkled a little bit of powder on each of Ye Jingyi's wounds very carefully.

When the powder was sprinkled on Ye Jingyi's wound, a magical scene appeared. Ye Jingyi's wound was squirming and growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Xiang Yang had not yet sprinkled the powder on the next wound. A wound has been completely healed, and the skin is extremely white, with no trace of injury visible.

Xiang Yang carefully sprinkled powder on every wound on Ye Jingyi's body, not even the smallest wounds.

Not long after, Xiang Yang sprinkled powder on Ye Jingyi's last wound. Suddenly, the skin and flesh rolled around, flesh and blood grew, and the wound quickly returned to its original state.

"As expected of the healing medicine that the old man gave me, but it's a pity that it's too little." Xiang Yang sighed, and quickly saw that there was less than an average amount of powder left in the bottle. He immediately closed the lid with a heartbroken look on his face, and then put the bottle away. Carefully put it back in its place.

Living and dead, flesh and bones, this is the real magic medicine for healing. Although it is only such a small bottle, it can be said to be a truly priceless treasure in the world of cultivation. If anyone knew that Xiang Yang used most of the bottle to help Ye Jingyi recover. If there is a wound, he will definitely go crazy.