raknovel Chapter 104 Stability, Improvement
Chapter 104 Stability, Improvement
Chapter 102 Stability, Improvement
Cheng Feiyan probably thought she was about to die.
I want to say everything I never had the chance to say in my life.
As she rambled on and on, her eyelids began to droop, and her voice became intermittent.
Until Zhuang Hongxiu brought in a bowl of dark, murky medicinal soup.
She finally calmed down.
Li Xin has already drawn two [characters].
Pick up a card, set it on fire, and it turns to ashes.
Only when I saw the silver light scattering into the calming soup did I feel relieved.
He helped Cheng Feiyan sit up and fed her the medicinal soup.
Sitting by the bed for a while, he sensed that the life force within Cheng Feiyan's body was slowly but steadily growing stronger.
That weak aura was gradually dissipating.
My breathing also became more stable.
After falling asleep, it even started snoring softly.
Even though the Seven Stars Locked Fate technique had suppressed the color, a trace of blood still quietly appeared on her cheeks.
"They're out of danger."
Li Xin let out a long sigh of relief.
He could hear the subtle sounds of bones and internal organs being repaired, and he could also sense the meridians being reconnected.
Qi converges, and primordial energy is generated.
The only downside is that the repair process doesn't seem to be very fast.
Li Xin then understood that the effect of his spiritual power in creating the "Life Character" on himself was somewhat different from its effect on others.
When used on oneself, it absorbs life force and spreads throughout the body in just a breath, repairing injuries extremely quickly.
However, it was much slower when applied to Cheng Feiyan.
Of course, this slowness is only relative to regular herbal decoctions.
Actually, it will be very soon.
Every breath strengthens life.
Every moment that passes strengthens the body and helps injuries heal.
From a medical perspective, this is already a miracle.
"No wonder, even in my previous life, the art of incantation medicine was often regarded as superstition. People thought that its methods of healing and saving lives were like shamanistic rituals and completely unscientific."
If Li Xin hadn't seen it with his own eyes and tried it himself, he would have thought it was very unscientific.
Whether it's scientific or not, let's not worry about that for now.
Existence implies its own justification.
The methods our ancestors used for healing and saving lives in ancient times may have originated from a different system; as long as they worked, that was fine.
There is absolutely no need to delve into its underlying logic.
"Asleep?"
A deep voice slowly rose.
Suddenly, a person stood quietly in the room, his gaze fixed on Cheng Feiyan's face, filled with sorrow and self-reproach.
Li Xin nodded: "She's asleep."
He turned around and bowed to his master, Cheng Yuanhua.
The master has been here for quite some time now. He had been standing with his back to the window, quietly listening to his daughter speak without making a sound.
There were still wet streaks at the corners of his eyes, and his pupils were bloodshot.
Although his expression remained calm, Li Xin's keen senses allowed him to perceive the raging fire burning within his master's heart.
"Can it be cured?"
"able."
Li Xin said it with absolute certainty.
"At most five doses of medicine, and within three days, my senior sister will recover."
Furthermore, one's muscles and bones will become stronger, and one's blood and energy will improve slightly.
"Whoa—"
Cheng Yuanhua reached out and gently patted Li Xin's shoulder, softening the tense lines of his face.
A smile gradually appeared on his lips: "Whether she's strong or not doesn't really matter. Although the girl seems very competitive, she's actually not that obsessed with her kung fu."
Over the years, she practiced martial arts as well as others.
In her life, Baguaquan was not a skill for killing enemies or protecting her life, but a habit.
She actually loved needlework more —
Li Xin was speechless.
He seemed to have a delusion that his master was proud, proud that he understood his daughter better than his newly accepted disciple.
Isn't this just common sense?
"My senior sister's condition has stabilized. I'll take her back once she wakes up."
"No need. Since she's sleeping soundly here, it's not appropriate to move her around."
Once she wakes up, just tell her that you were here.
Cheng Yuanhua didn't care at all and waved his hand.
His gaze swept over the [生字] on the desk, and he understood immediately.
He sighed deeply and said, "Xin'er, you're very good, better than I imagined. Thanks to you, things at the Sakura Club were all resolved."
After saying this, Cheng Yuanhua didn't say anything more, turned around and walked out of the room.
With a slight flicker, he disappeared into the courtyard.
Zhuang Hongxiu, Li Xiaowan, and the others didn't notice when he arrived, nor when he left.
They didn't even know that there had just been an extra person in Li Xin's room.
A wisp of golden light, like smoke or mist, drifted slowly from the direction of the west courtyard and entered Li Xin's mind.
Li Xin could even sense the meaning of [trust] and [entrustment] within this golden power.
"Even my master has contributed his faith to me."
Li Xin was first taken aback, then overjoyed.
Having awakened his innate wisdom for so long, he has encountered many people and events.
However, those who can provide golden faith power are still extremely rare, like phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.
He tested it.
Not everyone you save will feel grateful.
Even if there is gratitude, that emotion is not necessarily strong enough to generate faith.
A sincere and simple sense of profound gratitude can only arise when hope is seen in despair and the mind is elevated.
Moreover, Li Xin also discovered...
Even if the other party is extremely emotionally shaken, if their spiritual energy is insufficient and their spirit is weak, they will not be able to provide much credibility.
Just like Xiaoyue, her trust and closeness to her second brother has reached a certain limit.
However, she only provided two points of confidence this month.
No matter how shocking things got, she remained motionless.
This is clearly not because her intentions are impure, but because she lacks mental strength and needs to recuperate.
If this little girl only has so little spiritual power, then what about her master?
Considering my master's master-level martial arts and mental fortitude, I'm sure I can get my fill of it.
"Now that we have ten points of Faith, let's reserve two points to dismantle and draw the [Birth Character] in case of unforeseen circumstances. The remaining eight points can all be added to [Spirit]."
My combat power can increase by a huge margin again—”
"Now that my senior sister's injuries have stabilized, she will slowly recover over the next two or three days. Based on the speed at which she absorbs life force to repair her internal organs and meridians, I estimate that two pills a day should be enough."
I did some thinking about it.
Li Xin sat quietly in the chair.
Thoughts probe into the mind.
"promote."
The numbers in the "Spirit" column are inconsistent, flashing four times.
8 points of credibility consumed.
Li Xin sat still, feeling an itch and swelling between his eyebrows.
A certain substance is slowly growing stronger, the mind is as clear as if it were soaked in ice and snow, and the spirit suddenly becomes active.
Memories that have faded with time are gradually becoming vivid again.
With my eyes closed, I can even recall eating a sour, unripe fruit when I was three years old.
At that time, my father passed away, but my mother was still alive, and the family's situation was not as good as before.
He was hungry most of the time, day in and day out.
That same year, their house was washed away by floods, their fields were sold, and their lives became increasingly difficult.
The eldest brother, who is eight years old, is already working in the fields to earn a meager living.