Chapter 129: Bearing the Name of Husband and Wife, Never to Leave or Forsake

Chapter 129: Bearing the Name of Husband and Wife, Never to Leave or Forsake

The white inch on the fingertips gathered together and turned into white needles that were thinner than hair.

Qin Feng found the right position and pierced through the white clothes around Liu Jianli’s waist with the white needle.

Upon seeing this, Liu Jianli’s mind stirred, and the inner strength around her waist dissipated, allowing the white needle to break through the skin.

Qin Feng first was momentarily surprised, then thought, “I almost forgot, at the fourth level of the Divine Martial Realm, inner strength automatically protects the body, making it impervious to blades and spears. If she didn’t isolate her inner strength, with my strength, it would be impossible to pierce her skin with a white inch.”

The slender white needle found the shattered meridian and began to separate and reset them one by one.

Due to the experience of treating Ya’an, the speed this time was somewhat faster, but given the vast number and more intricately entangled meridians, the speed was still limited.

Time passed quietly.

Lan Ningshuang stood by, holding her breath and focusing.

Liu Jianli silently watched Qin Feng, her eyes full of his concentrated figure.

About seven hours passed, reaching the ugly hours of the night.

Due to excessive mental exertion, Qin Feng’s face was pale, and sweat dripped from his forehead.

Looking again at the waist of Liu Jianli, only about one-tenth of the damaged meridians had been reset.

“Hold on a little longer. If more meridians are reset today, the time for her recovery can be advanced,” Qin Feng took a deep breath, encouraging himself.

But at this moment, a gentle touch reached his forehead.

Raising his head slightly, he saw Liu Jianli holding a white handkerchief, gently wiping away his sweat, her eyes tender.

Her red lips parted, and the beauty said, “Let’s stop here for today.”

“I...” Qin Feng was about to refuse but was stopped by her gaze that brooked no argument.

The words were on his lips, but he couldn’t say them.

“Alright,” Qin Feng sighed, “but I need to apply medicine to the points where I reset your meridians to aid in recovery. Otherwise, if they get entangled with other damaged meridians again, it will be troublesome.”

“Okay,” Liu Jianli responded softly.

Qin Feng took out the medicinal liquid he had obtained from Ya’an from his spatial ring and applied it with the white inch, point by point, to reset Liu Jianli’s meridians.

It had to be said that the control of their own bodies by martial artists in the Divine Martial Realm far exceeded that of ordinary people.

As soon as Qin Feng applied the healing liquid to the damaged meridians, they quickly healed at a visible speed.

Waving his hand, he left.

After Qin Feng left, Lan Ningshaung remained jubilant. Once the young miss’s injuries were healed, she could once again aspire to the pinnacle of the sword path.

Thinking of this, she suddenly froze. “The young miss left the Myriad Sword Sect because of her injuries, returned to Imperial City, and eventually came to this remote Jinyang City. But if her injuries are healed, will she leave this place and return to Myriad Sword Sect to pursue the supreme sword dao?

If that’s the case, does that mean she will have to leave the young master?”

Lan Ningshaung’s good mood was instantly dampened, replaced by anxiety and unease.

After much hesitation, she gathered the courage to ask, “Young miss, if your injuries heal, will you... leave the young master?”

Hearing this question, Liu Jianli’s eyes seemed a bit distant. She looked up at the sky, recalling the bits and pieces that happened since she arrived here.

After a long silence, a fish leaped from the lake, splashing tiny water droplets and creating ripples.

Liu Jianli spoke softly, “Since we bear the titles of husband and wife, we shall not leave nor forsake each other.”

The suspended heart of Lan Ningshuang finally descended, and her smiling face blossomed like a flower.

Two days passed, during which Qin Feng did not step out of the Qin residence.

In the evening, he assisted Liu Jianli in restoring her meridians, and in the morning, he caught up on sleep.

Because for these days, Lan Ningshuang and the others had been practicing within the heavy abyss formation, and he didn’t dare to go out without any protection.

After all, there had been a bloody lesson before.

“In these few days, I haven’t gone to Bao Yi Tang for medical practice. I guess not many people went to see Physician Song. It’s strange. Before I took action, Physician Song was still a well-known physician in the city.

After I intervened, few people seemed to trust him. Perhaps that’s the way it is—no comparison, no harm.”

“I Haven’t been to the Listen To Rain Pavilion for a few days. I wonder if Miss Cang has missed me.

Miss Cang is good in every aspect, but she’s a bit too cold. I still prefer her appearance when she’s being teased by that old man and couldn’t enter the Listen To Rain Pavilion. It makes people want to protect her.

But what is her background and why is she so wealthy? Ah, I don’t know when I can ask her for a few drops of dragon saliva.

Not for any filthy thoughts, mainly because the world is too chaotic, and it’s good to have some on hand for unforeseen circumstances.”

Bored Qin Feng, leaning on the table, let his mind wander.

At that moment, accompanied by a thunderclap, rain began to fall from the sky.

In the cold winter of December, it was indeed unusual for it to rain.

“The weather is changing,” Qin Feng said absentmindedly.