The Antidote
"Ning Yue, I'm not nervous. What I mean is … what kind of palm is this?"
Sikong Ling pointed at the palm in Ning Yue's hand and asked.
"Oh, you're talking about this."
Waving the palm, Ning Yue said, "This is the palm of a Manifestation Realm martial artist. I obtained it by chance."
Ning Yue didn't tell Sikong Ling about the origin of this palm. After all, he didn't want Sikong Ling to know that he killed the genius of the Corpse Sect's Ghost Talent Hall.
"No, this palm is too precious. I can't take it!" After knowing that the palm belonged to a Manifestation Realm martial artist, Sikong Ling quickly shook his head and said, "You should keep the palm of a Manifestation Realm martial artist for yourself. It's too wasteful for me to use."
Above the Origin Core Realm was the Yin Yang Realm. The peak of the Yin Yang Realm had to overcome the Manifestation Realm tribulation before advancing to the Manifestation Realm.
Manifestation Realm martial artists were very rare. At least on the surface, there were only two Manifestation Realm martial artists in the Great Xia Kingdom.
One was the ancestor of Danwu College, and the other was the ancestor of the imperial family!
Apart from these two Manifestation Realm martial artists, there might be other Manifestation Realm martial artists in the Great Xia Kingdom, but this was enough to show the rarity of Manifestation Realm martial artists.
"I asked you to use it, so just use it. What nonsense are you spouting!"
Ning Yue was a little angry and scolded, "It might be a little painful later. You better bear with it and don't scream. Otherwise, I'll beat you until all your teeth fall out."
As he spoke, Ning Yue released his powerful soul force and set up a soul force barrier in the room.
Although there were Hong Mo and the others guarding outside, Ning Yue still didn't feel at ease.
Swapping hands was different from other things. Once it was disturbed, all previous efforts would be wasted.
Therefore, for safety's sake, Ning Yue set up a soul force barrier to ensure that it wouldn't be disturbed.
"Get ready. I'm going to chop off your palm next."
After doing all this, Ning Yue flicked his wrist and the Soul Severing Sword appeared in his hand.
"Go ahead, I can endure … hiss!" Sikong Ling gratefully looked at Ning Yue and said in a low voice.
However, before Sikong Ling was ready, the Soul Breaking Sword in Ning Yue's hand slashed down from the sky and directly chopped off his right hand.
The intense pain from his wrist caused Sikong Ling to be slightly dazed.
"Seal off the blood on your right wrist. I'm going to reattach your Blessed Realm palm!"
At this moment, Ning Yue's loud shout rang in Sikong Ling's ears.
Sikong Ling shuddered and did not dare to be negligent. He hurriedly circulated his mental cultivation method and sealed off the blood on his right wrist!
Ka ka!
In the next moment, Ning Yue placed his Blessed Realm palm on Sikong Ling's right arm and separated a few wisps of Soul Force from his body to help Sikong Ling take over!
Ning Yue's movements were very slow. He carefully combed each and every one of his tendons, not daring to be careless.
Tick tock, tick tock!
With the elapse of time, the sweat on Ning Yue's forehead increased, to the extent that it directly dripped onto the floor and let out dripping sounds.
All of this did not affect Ning Yue. Every step he took was done very slowly, striving to complete it in one go!
… …
While Ning Yue was helping Sikong Ling switch hands, outside Wu Ta City, a few martial artists were walking towards Wu Ta City with faces full of rage.
"Damn it, we let him escape!"
One of the slightly plump martial artists had a face full of rage as he said, "If we had received the Hall Master's message earlier, we could have surrounded and killed the Great Xia Kingdom's Crown Prince at Wu Ta City immediately. We wouldn't have needed to wait for him to leave before chasing."
"You better speak less. If the Hall Master were to hear it, we might not be able to bear the consequences!" Another martial artist hurriedly said.
"Hurry up and go back." The martial artist with the highest cultivation said in a deep voice, "With the four Branch Hall Masters being killed this time, we might have already been exposed. In my opinion, it's better to first contact the Alchemy Master Hall Master and then immediately shift."
"That's right, shift quickly!"
"Go!"
Swish!
These few martial artists instantly sped up and flashed past Wu Ta City's entrance, vanishing from sight.
… …
Time flew by. In a blink of an eye, two hours had passed.
"Huff!"
Inside the room, Ning Yue slowly withdrew his soul force from Sikong Ling's palm and let out a long breath. His taut nerves relaxed all at once.
After two hours of busywork, he finally helped Sikong Ling reconnect the Creation Realm martial artist's palm!
Although there were still some minor flaws, it did not hinder normal use.
As long as Sikong Ling did not rashly use his right hand in the next three days, there would not be any major problems.
"Ning Yue, I really have a Creation Realm martial artist's palm?"
Raising his right hand, Sikong Ling had a look of disbelief all over his face.
He did not think that there would be a day when he could also possess a Creation Realm martial artist's palm.
"Remember, it's best not to use your right hand in the next three days. Otherwise, it's very likely that your Qi and blood will flow in reverse, causing this palm to be crippled." Ning Yue nodded and warned.
"No problem. Don't mention three days, even if it's ten days, I can still endure it!" Sikong Ling said in pleasant surprise.
"In the future, there might be some rejection in the process of using it. But don't worry, this is all a normal reaction. It'll be fine after a period of time." Ning Yue continued.
"Ning Yue, the Heart Devouring Pill's antidote is refined! The first cauldron refined three antidotes! "
Suddenly, Xun Jianwen's voice sounded in Ning Yue's mind.
Hearing that, Ning Yue was first startled, then his face revealed a look of joy.
Originally, he thought that Xun Jianwen would only be able to refine the Heart Devouring Pill's antidote in the evening. Who would have thought that only two hours had passed and Xun Jianwen refined the antidote.
"Did you help Lu Wei take it?" Ning Yue's consciousness sunk into the storage ring and asked.
"Without your instructions, I dare not make the decision," Xun Jianwen said.
"Sikong Ling, you go out first. I need to recuperate."
Ning Yue was not in a hurry to check the antidote. Instead, he said to Sikong Ling, "Let Hong Mo in. Feng Zi and Xiao Yu don't need to guard outside the door. Let them go down and rest. I'll call them if there's anything."
"No problem. You rest well." Sikong Ling knew that Ning Yue had expended quite a bit, so he directly left the room.
Creak!
Not long after, Hong Mo entered the room.
"Xun Jianwen, you guys can come out."
Seeing Hong Mo enter, Ning Yue gave Hong Mo a look and immediately threw the storage ring into the air.
Crash!
In the next instant, three figures came out of the storage ring and landed in the room.
"En? What's going on? "
Outside the room, Feng Zi's brows were tightly knitted, revealing a puzzled look.
After Sikong Ling and Xiao Yu left, he did not leave immediately but stood outside the door, wanting to see what Ning Yue was doing inside.
Who would have thought that with a casual wave of Hong Mo's hand, his perception would be blocked, turning him into a 'blind man'.
"Feng Zi, if you want to come in, you can come in and take a look. What's there to stay outside for?" Ning Yue's voice quietly sounded beside Feng Zi's ear, causing Feng Zi's mouth to gape slightly, feeling slightly awkward.
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