Chapter 184: Chapter 124: Golden-Haired Demon Rat, Celestial List Contender_3

Han Wushang’s injury could be simple to resolve, yet difficult to deal with.

To heal this injury, there are only two methods.

One is to wildly increase Qi Blood Energy... like using water to extinguish fire; if the fire is too strong, you’ll need more water, otherwise, a small amount will just dry up and won’t help to douse the fire.

Currently, his Qi Blood quality can’t compare with the fusion and evolution of Celestial Star Sword Elemental Power, so use dozens of times more Blood Essence to splash, wash, and pour.

In the marketplace, it’s unknown if there’s blood medicine stronger than Qi Blood Powder, but if cost is no concern to replenish, it should indefinitely shorten the healing time.

With Han Wushang, the Primordial Martial Arts Hall is different from without Han Wushang.

The other method would require a focus on the mind.

The Martial Arts of this world have a peculiar aspect; whether it’s Sword Intent or Fist Intent, once Martial Arts are cultivated to a high level, they always incorporate the spirit, forming Martial Intent.

Thus, if one could find medicine for Nourishing the Mind and Spirit, wildly enhancing Spiritual Willpower, it could guide the Blood Essence within the body to expel Sword Elemental Power.

After that, repairing the ordinary damage to the heart and vessels becomes less problematic.

"Don’t know if such medicine exists?" 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

Although Chen Ping is familiar with this world, he is still somewhat unfamiliar with some advanced knowledge.

"There is, but can’t be bought.

It seems as if it’s intentionally targeting my Primordial Martial Arts Hall’s Body Refining Lineage; almost all High-Grade Blood Medicine on the market has been bought.

A couple of days ago, I went to the Treasure Pavilion, and the Blood Ginseng Pills priced at three hundred taels per piece were all gone.

Even ordinary Qi Blood Powder is in short supply.

Not to mention the small bottle of Clear Spirit Liquid priced at one thousand taels, which can’t even be seen...

According to the head of Treasure Tower, once the next batch of herbal ingredients are gathered and the furnace is ignited to make medicine, it might take until three months later.

So, the earliest would be until March, whether it can be bought then will depend on luck."

This makes it difficult.

Chen Ping shook his head, slightly disappointed.

This way, the next few days will be the most dangerous.

Gao Yue’s Changfeng Martial Arts Hall colluded with Hu People experts in a scheme to swallow the Primordial Martial Arts Hall.

The result was a complete defeat.

Many Jianghu People witnessed this scene; what happened at that time couldn’t be concealed from others.

Maybe the news from here has been placed on the desk of those with intentions long ago, causing movement.

The good part of spreading the news is that I independently ambushed and killed the Innate Expert Great Desert Mad Saber, making it unclear exactly how capable I am.

Whether overestimated or underestimated, the opponent surely wouldn’t underestimate and would have some extra apprehension.

Also, Han Wushang’s explosive display, with his body shining in golden light, shattering the sky with a punch, causes heart-stopping fear.

Even Gao Yue was blown apart by a punch; how many Innate Experts dare to test his fist?

The downside is that the news of Han Wushang being backstabbed and severely injured also spread.

On top of that, he acted forcefully despite heavy injuries.

How much strength he can still exert now is uncertain.

If they wish to deal with the Primordial Martial Arts Hall without significant loss, they won’t move without thoroughly investigating.

"So, if they plan to act, it will be within these couple of days."

Chen Ping concluded.

Han Wushang and Sima Rou nodded lightly, expressions heavy, showing agreement.

...

In truth, the enemy’s patience was even less than Chen Ping imagined.

That night, under a sky full of stars and moon.

Han Wushang sat alone in the quiet room healing, while Sima Rou guarded the outer chamber, laying sideways with her sword, not daring to sleep deeply.

The ordinary disciples had returned home; the elite disciples rested in their Martial Hall quarters, only around a dozen disciples on duty patrolling back and forth...

Chen Ping was also planning to spar sword techniques with Han Xiaoru.

At that moment, he sensed something.

From the tallest tree outside the west courtyard, the Little Cyan Bird sent an anxious thought.

There seemed to be an emotion of shock and an eager urge to strike.

Chen Ping’s expression sharpened slightly, he exchanged glances with Han Xiaoru.

Without thinking, they drew their swords, with a swoosh, simultaneously leaping out of the window left and right.

Han Xiaoru knew well Chen Ping’s keen Spiritual Sense; she witnessed it in the cave back then.

Chen Ping also understood that the Little Cyan Bird, after being fed with two Essence Replenishing Medicines, should be full of spirit.

At the same time, that little fellow would lazily hide on the tree to catch bugs for food.

Half play, half hunt.

That sentiment was akin to a child playing with mud, joyful yet tranquil.

Making Chen Ping, who shared some thoughts with it, feel like he’s raising a small child filled with peace and happiness.

Now, the sudden shock and murderous aura were unquestionably due to an enemy infiltration.

Moreover, this enemy far exceeds the capabilities of the patrolling disciples.

Chen Ping leaped out the window, using the Little Cyan Bird’s sight he had already noticed the faint golden light... hugging the ground like a bolt of lightning, rushing towards the main chamber of Han Wushang and Sima Rou, indescribably fast.

"Form a formation and guard in place." Chen Ping shouted loudly, his figure still in mid-air, already bursting forth dozens of illusions.

Like a swallow soaring, like a butterfly dancing, shooting towards the main chamber with the speed of flowing light.

Even so, he was a step too late.

Inside the main chamber, Sword Qi soared to the sky, amidst the sharp whistling, a spot of golden light abruptly magnified.

Transforming into a beast-like image with red eyes and rounded-headed whiskers, opening its mouth to roar.