Chapter 250
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At that moment, Qing Mengli gazed at her daughter, her voice choked with emotion as she spoke, “Your father practiced the Giant Spirit God Technique in his early years. However, it led to severe damage to his meridians and undermined his foundation. He even suffered from a spiritual breakdown. Fortunately, he was rescued in time and managed to suppress it.”
“Unfortunately, a few years ago, during a confrontation, he was severely injured. The Heavenly Gang Energy within him was almost shattered. The internal and external injuries interacted, affecting his very core.”
“The fourth-rank spirit alchemists of the Giant Sword Sect could only suppress his condition with their fourth-rank spirit pills. They were utterly powerless to cure him completely.”
Mu Qiqi’s expression froze. She looked at her beloved father, feeling as if she had been struck by lightning. Her hands clutched Ye Wushuang’s arms tightly as she pleaded, “Ye Wushuang, you must have a way, don’t you?”
“Qiqi…”
Qing Mengli’s face was filled with sorrow.
The Giant Sword Sect was a powerful entity, just like the Holy Pill Sect. Even their fourth-rank spirit alchemists were helpless. Ye Wushuang, on the other hand, was merely a first-rank spirit alchemist. Despite his remarkable performance today, how could he compare to a fourth-rank spirit alchemist?
Seeing Mu Qiqi’s expression, Ye Wushuang spoke slowly, “If you trust me, I can give it a try.”
“Whether your father can be cured depends on how long he has been injured!”
As Ye Wushuang’s words fell, both Qing Mengli and Mu Qiqi were stunned.
“Can you really do it?”
Mu Qiqi wiped away her tears, her excitement palpable.
Ye Wushuang then turned to Mu Junli and smiled, “If you trust me, you can try doing what I say now.”
Mu Junli looked at Ye Wushuang, his expression tinged with surprise.
But after a moment, Mu Junli nodded.
In the Qingyun Empire, Mu Junli was a top-tier figure. Within the Giant Sword Sect, he was one of the ten great protectors, holding an extremely high status.
If there was a chance to live,
who would want to wait for death?
Ye Wushuang immediately began, “Sit cross-legged on the ground, face the four directions with your heart, and then release the Heavenly Gang Energy outside your body…”
Ye Wushuang continued to instruct, and Mu Junli gradually followed his words.
Time ticked by, and in the blink of an eye, an hour had passed.
As Ye Wushuang finished his last sentence, Mu Junli slowly brought his hands together.
“Pffft…”
In the next moment, Mu Junli’s face turned pale, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.
“Junli!”
“Father!”
Both Qing Mengli and Mu Qiqi’s faces changed dramatically.
However, Mu Junli raised his hand, wiped his mouth, and looked at the bloodstain on the ground.
The large mouthful of blood contained fragments of internal organs, exuded a dark black color, and was filled with a faint, foul smell.
Mu Junli then pressed his hand against his chest, his face gradually changing.
After a long while, Mu Junli stood up and looked at Ye Wushuang with a respectful demeanor, “Thank you, Young Master Ye!”
A hero emerges from the young!
Seeing this scene, both Qing Mengli and Mu Qiqi were stunned.
Mu Junli, however, smiled and said, “Ever since the internal and external injuries began to attack simultaneously, every day my internal organs felt as if they were on fire. I could only rely on spirit pills to alleviate the pain.”
“Just now, following Young Master Ye’s instructions, after spitting out this mouthful of filthy blood, the burning sensation has decreased by thirty percent.”
This was an immediate and visible effect!
At this moment, Qing Mengli and Mu Qiqi looked at Ye Wushuang with eyes full of astonishment.
Ye Wushuang, however, said, “Don’t be too optimistic. What I just mentioned is merely a meditation technique. I can pass it on to you. If you practice it daily, it can reduce the scorching and malevolent energy within you and at least prevent the situation from worsening.”
“But if you want to survive, this alone is not enough.”
Mu Qiqi hurriedly asked, “Then what else is needed?”
“Naturally, it’s spirit pills.”
Ye Wushuang continued, “To address both internal and external injuries, at least a third-rank spirit pill is required. With my current abilities, I cannot refine such a pill. However, I can refine some first-rank spirit pills to make you feel better temporarily…”
“Once I become a third-rank spirit alchemist, I will refine the pills for you. Since practicing the meditation technique once can already alleviate your pain, it seems the injury is not too deep. It should be fine by then.”
Mu Qiqi quickly said, “So, my father doesn’t have to die?”
