Chapter 3661
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Jun Linyuan still looked livid, and the atmosphere in the manor was frighteningly tense.
He refused to see Feng, so Feng could only rub his nose and wait outside.
After Granny Gong prepared the hot water, she saw Feng at the door and couldn't help but glance at him.
Feng shook his head. Jun Linyuan was furious. If Feng Wu could recover, everything would be fine, but if she couldn't … even Emperor Wu would be in trouble.
Jun Linyuan put Feng Wu down on the bed and carefully examined her injuries.
He had only done a cursory examination back at the Zuo manor, but this time, he examined Feng Wu from her hair to the last acupoint on the soles of her feet. The teenager fell silent after he was done.
Her body could only be described as broken.
The girl's eyes were closed and her face was pale. Even her breathing was so weak that it seemed like it had stopped.
Once she relaxed, her heartbeat became almost inaudible, and it would only beat once a long time to keep her alive.
She was still alive, but her body was so broken that it couldn't even compare to that of a hundred-year-old who hadn't even started cultivating.
Granny Gong wiped Feng Wu's body as carefully as if she were cleaning a porcelain doll. She didn't dare to move too much, for fear that the little doll would break.
Seeing the frown on Jun Linyuan's face and sensing the pressure, Granny Gong knew that the situation was serious.
"How is Miss Wu?" Granny Gong was worried.
Jun Linyuan pursed his lips and looked worried. He shook his head and said, "It's much worse than I thought."
"Is her life in danger?" Granny Gong asked again.
Jun Linyuan didn't answer, and his face was very solemn.
"Should I call Master Chu?" Granny Gong asked.
Jun Linyuan frowned. "He's not a good doctor."
Granny Gong said, "Master Linghu, then."
Jun Linyuan shook his head. "I don't know where he's cultivating in seclusion. I won't be able to find him."
Granny Gong despaired.
Jun Linyuan suddenly stared at Granny Gong and emphasized, "No one is allowed to disturb him for the next three days. Even if this country is destroyed, don't come knocking!"
Granny Gong was frightened. Was it really that serious?
Without another word, Granny Gong nodded and left in silence.
After Granny Gong left, Jun Linyuan helped Feng Wu sit up on the bed with her legs crossed. He then sat down across from Feng Wu.
Jun Linyuan raised Feng Wu's slender hand and cut it with the dagger. Blood oozed out of her palm, and it smelled black.
Jun Linyuan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and finally calmed down.
He cut Feng Wu's other palm as well.
In the end, it was the same for both of his palms.
The young man's hands pressed against the young girl's hands. A sparkling light passed through the young man's arms and the wounds on his palms and into the young girl's body.
In the beginning, the light was thin, little by little, as if afraid that the girl would not be able to bear it.
But slowly, the number of sparkling lights increased, and the speed increased. Finally, it stopped at a uniform rhythm.
If someone outside saw it …
If a Martial Sage were to witness this scene, he would definitely go crazy!
Only a Martial Sage could produce the Spiritual Holy Liquid.
The Spiritual Holy Liquid could mend one's body and soul.
A Martial Sage wouldn't have many drops. A junior Martial Sage might only have one or two drops, an intermediate Martial Sage would have dozens, and an advanced Martial Sage would have hundreds … Or even more, but there was a limit.
The Spiritual Saint Liquid could be said to be the life of a Martial Sage!
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