Chapter 82

Although Wang Yuyan didn't know what her grandfather was talking about, she instinctively felt that it was related to her.

She restrained her curiosity and sat obediently on the spot. Although she didn't show it on the surface, she was more nervous than anyone else.

Is there really a good thing in this world that reaches the sky in one step?
Just as she was thinking wildly, Wu Yazi's body floated up out of thin air, turned upside down in the air, and then pressed the Tianling Cap tightly against Wang Yuyan's forehead.

Wang Yuyan's body sank, and then a hot stream rushed in from the top of her head like boiling water, the pain made her body tremble, and she wanted to cry out.

"Hold it!" Wu Yazi's exhortation came from her ear, Wang Yuyan took a deep breath and had to grit her teeth and persevere.

The heat flowed straight down and rushed into the tremor acupoint on her chest, Wang Yuyan felt her heart swell, as if something was rapidly expanding in her body.

Then the hot fluid turned into strands of filaments and spread towards all parts of her body. Her limbs and bones seemed to be bitten by ants, and everything was sore, itchy and painful.

Wang Yuyan firmly guarded the clear and bright Lingtai, and did not dare to move, for fear that all previous efforts would be wasted.After a while, she began to feel dizzy, as if every part of her body was about to explode.

After a while, Wang Yuyan couldn't bear it anymore and passed out.

Li Qingluo could see it clearly. Although she was worried about her daughter's condition, she also knew that it was a critical moment and she dared not disturb her.

After a while, Wu Yazi moved away from Wang Yuyan's head, his body rose into the air again, turned over and sat on the previous position.

Li Qingluo hurried up to help Wang Yuyan who was about to fall, when she looked up at Wu Yazi, her heart skipped a beat, she saw that there were many wrinkles on Wu Yazi's shiny face.

At this time, Wu Yazi had already lost the power of the eighth level, and his cultivation had dropped to the level of the early stage of the seventh level.

With only two levels of skill, his cultivation is similar to his own. Is this ten-level boss so terrifying?

What's more, the real gap lies in the understanding of martial arts and the application of rules.

It seems that I am still far from a real master, I have to work harder, and I must not let up.

"Master, are you alright?"

Han Ling and Su Xinghe stepped forward at the same time and said with concern.

Wu Yazi smiled and said: "It's finally done. You don't have to worry, my realm is still there, and I will be able to restore my previous cultivation in a short time. But Qingluo, you have to work hard and supervise Yuyan's practice well , don’t disappoint my skill.”

"Yes, Daddy!" Li Qingluo was so surprised that she didn't know what to say for a while.

"Okay, you can take Yuyan down to rest first." Wu Yazi waved his hands, looking a little weak.

"Daddy, be careful in everything." Li Qingluo knew that the next healing process would be more dangerous than it is now, and staying here would only distract her junior brother and father, so she resigned.

When she walked to Han Ling, Li Qingluo warned again: "Junior Brother, I will leave my father's injury to you. Be careful."

Su Xinghe also gave some instructions, and prepared to go outside to guard.

Han Ling nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, brother and sister."

Wu Yazi closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a while, his energy improved, and he said, "Xiao Ling, let's start."

"Master, offended!"

Han Ling first hit Wu Yazi's Sleeping Point, and then summoned his true energy to wrap Wu Yazi's broken meridians connected with his flesh and blood, as well as the damaged spine.

Then, he took a deep breath, and suddenly became violent, and Zhongzheng's peaceful Qi suddenly became violent, tearing the meridians apart in an instant, and destroying the previously compounded spine at the same time.

The Beiming Divine Art in the other party's body reacted immediately, and slammed into Han Ling's infuriating energy.But at this time, no matter in terms of quality or quantity, it was not as good as Han Ling's true energy, and was easily bounced away.

Wu Yazi had already passed out and woke up again, so Han Ling quickly changed the attributes of his true qi, and inspired the characteristics of Shenzhao Gong.

Wu Yazi was in excruciating pain, and almost passed out again. Han Ling's true energy suddenly relieved his pain a lot, and then his body was wrapped in a coolness, and then he felt itchy.

Then, he became more and more itchy, and even with his concentration, he couldn't bear it.

But Wu Yazi became more and more happy in his heart. The more obvious his feeling was, the more effective Han Ling's treatment was.

Finally, the painful torment was over, and although he was still unable to move, Wu Yazi felt extremely relaxed and happy all over his body.

Han Ling felt that he had never been so tired before, as if his body had been hollowed out.

He raised his lead-filled hand with difficulty and wiped his forehead, which was covered with fine sweat.

Wu Yazi sighed, "Thanks for your hard work, Xiao Ling."

"It should be, Master." Han Ling tried his best to stand up, but for a moment he felt that the sky was spinning and he almost fell down.

"Xiao Ling, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Yazi let out a cry. At this moment, his cultivation base had declined, and he could not freely control the detached zhenqi. He could only watch Han Ling stagger, but could not lend a helping hand.

"Master, I'm fine, just a little bit out of strength."

Han Ling leaned on the wall and just stood still. He took a deep breath and said again,

"Master, the effect of today's treatment is very satisfactory. If you persist for a while, Master should be able to recover."

Wu Yazi looked at the little apprentice who was extremely tired, and felt apologetic in his heart:
"Xiao Ling doesn't need to be anxious. He has been disabled for many years as a teacher, and he doesn't care about waiting for a few more days. The important thing is that you have to adjust your breath well and don't get exhausted."

"It's okay, I can still hold on." Han Ling smiled, "Then master, you should rest well, and this apprentice will not disturb you."

After bidding farewell to Wu Yazi, just as Han Ling went out, Su Xinghe and Li Qingluo surrounded him, with eager expressions on their faces:

"What's the matter? Junior brother!"

Han Ling smiled slightly: "Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life."

"Really? That's great!" Su Xinghe was so happy that he was about to jump up like a child.

Li Qingluo grabbed Han Ling's arms excitedly: "Junior brother, thank you, thank you. Senior sister doesn't even know how to thank you."

"We're all a family, so why not be polite." Han Ling said with his eyelids that were about to droop.

At this time, both of them had discovered Han Ling's condition, Su Xinghe said quickly: "Brother Yu, you are exhausted. Brother Yu will help you back immediately. No, you go to Brother Yu's back, and Brother Yu will carry you back."

Although Su Xinghe looks very young, his actual age will definitely not be less than fifty.Han Ling always felt awkward asking an old man to carry him on his back, and refused repeatedly.

But at the moment, both of them ignored it, and together they put Han Ling on Su Xinghe's back.

Han Ling was very helpless, so he had to accept the kindness of the two, and suddenly he told Li Qingluo and others: "Master is also very tired, please don't disturb him, let him have a good rest."

The two nodded at the same time: "We can save it."

(End of this chapter)

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