Ye Qinghan paid for three days of accommodation, then carried Fanyin upstairs and took out a few of the best Sacred Medicines.
"Come, Senior Sister, take these first. I will guard you and heal your injuries first." Ye Qinghan said gently.
With Ye Qinghan by her side, Fanyin did not have to think too much. She sat on the bed and adjusted the Sacred Medicine's medicinal properties to heal her body, which was about to collapse. Her recovery speed was many times faster than before.
Fanyin continued until dawn, when she finally breathed a sigh of relief. Her injuries were at least 40% healed, and she had enough ability to protect herself.
"Ah —"
Fanyin groaned softly, her body went limp, and she did not have any strength left. Once her highly tensed body and soul relaxed, it was as if they had been hollowed out. She could only lie down, not even willing to breathe.
"Go prepare some hot water for me. I want to wash up." Fanyin said softly.
Ye Qinghan opened his eyes and nodded. He immediately got up and went downstairs. He fetched a large bucket of hot water and poured it all into the bathtub. He also put a large amount of Spiritual Medicine and Spiritual Grass in the bathtub, and the bathtub was filled with Spiritual Qi.
"Senior Sister, I will guard the door for you." Ye Qinghan said softly.
"No need. Use your God Power to help me clear the blood clots and impurities in my body. I don't have any strength left now. Also, help me massage my shoulders." Fanyin said.
Ye Qinghan's eyes widened, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He asked seriously, "Senior Sister, are you sure you want me to clear the blood clots in your body while you are bathing?"
"If you dare to have any dirty thoughts, I will cut off your position as Second Master." Fanyin reprimanded angrily.
Ye Qinghan could not help but tighten his thighs. He laughed and stopped teasing this thorny rose.
Fanyin saw that Ye Qinghan did not respond, and could not help but scold, "Why are you still not turning around? Do you want to die?"
Ye Qinghan smiled and quickly turned his head.
Fanyin quickly took off her coat. Her beautiful body was wrapped in a layer of gauze. She gritted her teeth and endured the fatigue. She quickly entered the bathtub. Her entire body was soaked in the water, covered by the spirit herbs and spirit herbs. Only her beautiful face could be seen. Once she entered the bathtub, she collapsed and leaned against the side of the bathtub, exhaling a mouthful of turbid air.
"Comfortable … It's simply more comfortable than when I advanced a major realm!" Fanyin sighed softly.
Ye Qinghan snickered and pulled a chair over. He leaned over the bathtub and stared at Fan Yin. He clicked his tongue and said, "Senior Sister, has any man ever praised you for being a perfect woman?"
Fanyin rolled her eyes and said, "Do I need a man to praise me?"
"There's really no need for that," Ye Qinghan said with a smile.
Fanyin leaned against the bathtub. Only then did her soul and body truly relax. She closed her eyes and did not care that Ye Qinghan was sizing her up. She suddenly opened her eyes and asked, "Oh right, where's that little beggar? It's all thanks to him. If not for him, I might have capsized this big ship. "
Ye Qinghan naturally knew about the little beggar. Especially the way he looked at Fanyin and the way he looked at Ye Qinghan after he appeared, it was filled with resentment and displeasure.
"That little beggar, I arranged for him to stay in the room next door. However, there's something wrong with this person. You might not have noticed, but he already has evil intentions towards you," Ye Qinghan said truthfully.
"It's fine. He saved my life once. When I recover, I'll either give him a small city or a million to make a living for himself." Fanyin sighed. If not for his three thousand strands of money, she would not have been able to live. If she spent his savings without any return, then anyone would have evil intentions.
Ye Qinghan shrugged and replied, "Senior Sister, you can decide. However, I have to remind you. Don't get bitten by a venomous snake. He's a venomous snake waiting to strike."
Fanyin looked at Ye Qinghan in surprise and asked, "Why do you say that? He's not a bad person. Perhaps it's because he's been a beggar for a long time and has been oppressed by others. Or perhaps it's because he's a little xenophobic. "
Ye Qinghan smiled and said indifferently, "I've been roaming the Jianghu for a long time and have seen many people like him. He's not a good person and will definitely bring you big trouble in the future."
"I don't think so, but I'll be on my guard." Fanyin did not say anything else. Soaking in the spiritual liquid, her body was covered in sweat. The clotted blood in her body was also slowly dispersing. Her injuries were about ten percent better, but she still did not have much strength.
Ye Qinghan did not say anything else. He gently stood up and helped Fanyin clean up her injuries. Using more and more strength, a wisp of wood origin energy flowed from his palm to Fanyin's body, helping to heal her injuries and dispel the clotted blood.
Ye Qinghan calmed his heart and looked straight ahead. Such a woman was too exquisite. When he touched her shoulder, it was as if he had been electrocuted. His entire arm felt weak.
Fanyin groaned. Her body gradually reacted. A current flowed from her Dantian, almost causing her to lose control.
Fanyin immediately shook her head and secretly cried out, "Damn it, why do I have such a reaction?"
Ye Qinghan smiled. Naturally, he could feel Fanyin's reaction, but he did not point it out.
"Senior Sister, did you gain anything from your battle with Xia Jiulong?" Ye Qinghan changed the topic and asked calmly.
"That idiot actually wanted to kill me. It seems like he's determined to shed all pretense of cordiality. However, he did help me in this battle. After I cultivate for three to five years, my cultivation might increase by more than thirty percent. Although I was seriously injured, he didn't have it easy either. We were on par." Fanyin coldly snorted.
Ye Qinghan laughed mockingly, "Senior Sister, stop bragging. When I came to find you, I bumped into Xia Jiulong and fought with him. He probably still has forty percent of his cultivation left, but you don't even have the ability to protect yourself. There's still a gap between us. However, after fighting with me, his injuries worsened. Even with the help of pills, he'll probably need three to five years to recover."
Fanyin's bragging was exposed. She angrily snorted and ignored Ye Qinghan.
"Senior Sister, don't be angry. Actually, I'm ashamed that you can beat Xia Jiulong to such a state. He can defeat me with only forty percent of his strength. You can see his strength." Ye Qinghan smiled flatteringly.
Fanyin flew into a rage out of humiliation. With a backhand palm, she sent Ye Qinghan flying out of the room.
Ye Qinghan stood awkwardly outside the door. He shook his head and sighed, "You can't offend a woman. The ancients didn't deceive me."
(A modified version.)
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