Chapter 438 - 163: Innate Monster Martial! Fists like an Angry Sea!_1
Chapter 438: Chapter 163: Innate Monster Martial! Fists like an Angry Sea!_1
Even so, without prompt medical attention, Li Hongyi would have been left with only death as his path.
Injuries that damage internal organs are the most serious, and ordinary medicines and stones are completely useless.
Hu!
Su Changkong circulated the Heaven Silkworm True Qi, placing one palm on Li Hongyi’s chest. Threads of Heaven Silkworm True Qi entered his body, transforming into strands of fine silk that wrapped around Li Hongyi’s broken bones. With a pull of his palm, he reset and joined the misaligned bones, and the Heaven Silkworm Silk glued them together at the breaks like glue.
Li Hongyi, still in a deep sleep, let out a pained grunt but showed no sign of waking.
Su Changkong didn’t pay it any mind; strands of Heaven Silkworm Silk connected his five fingers with Li Hongyi’s insides. With a flick of his fingers, the Heaven Silkworm Silk also dragged back Li Hongyi’s displaced and jumbled organs to their original positions and stitched up the torn wounds in his internal organs like thread.
The Heaven Silkworm Silk could be soft and permeate anywhere, and when hard, as sharp as steel needles!
“Is this the Heaven Silkworm Technique? Truly miraculous!”
Li Hongwu, standing by, watched in dazzled amazement.
The Heaven Silkworm Technique, within the contemporary Spirit Taoist Sect, was a skill only Old Man Qishi possessed, and now this young Elder Su had also mastered it, making the regeneration of flesh and blood, and meridian remodeling a trivial matter!
After busying himself for an hour, Li Hongyi’s internal mess of organs and bones had finally been restored to their original condition. The Heaven Silkworm True Qi formed silk to bind the broken bones, and once they regrew, there would be no major issues!
“Cough cough cough!”
Li Hongyi violently coughed at this moment, expelling mouthfuls of accumulated dirty blood from his body, and slowly regained consciousness.
“Big brother, this is Elder Su from the Spirit Taoist Sect; he’s the one who saved you,” said Li Hongwu as he quickly approached.
“Many… many thanks, Elder Su,” Li Hongyi said with a strained smile, knowing that he hadn’t met Su Changkong before but aware that Li Hongwu had sought medical help from the Spirit Taoist Sect.
“No need for thanks, just avoid vigorous activity for a while and rest for some time, and you should be fine,” Su Changkong shook his head, advising Li Hongyi to rest well.
As Li Hongyi lay in bed, Li Hongwu had the disciples of Famous Sword Mountain fetch some water to moisten Li Hongyi’s throat.
“Damned beast… It’s the first time I’ve been injured so severely… almost lost my life…” Li Hongyi lay on the bed, his lips revealing a trace of bitterness. As a Famous Sword Mountain Innate Martial Artist, he had practiced martial arts for over sixty years and never before come so close to death!
“Elder Su, here are 300 Spirit Stones as gratitude for your kindness! Famous Sword Mountain will remember this in our hearts!”
Li Hongwu then took out a cloth bag and, full of gratitude, handed it to Su Changkong. It contained no fewer than three hundred Spirit Stones.
Not only did he not renege on their deal, but he also gave Su Changkong 100 extra Spirit Stones.
Li Hongwu was no fool. Elder Su had saved Li Hongyi once today with incredible means, and it was entirely possible that they would need his help again in the future. Naturally, it was essential to keep a good relationship. @@novelbin@@
“Well said! Brother Hongwu, you’re too polite!”
A slight smile appeared on Su Changkong’s face as he accepted the compensation he deserved.
“300 Spirit Stones… I’ve already saved up one-thirtieth of the Innate Qi needed, and with the body of that Zheng Feisha, it must be worth a few hundred or even a thousand more, right?”
Su Changkong opened the cloth bag to count, his mood quite good.
Healing others was a simple task for Su Changkong, and it was something he could consider expanding as a business.
“Enemy attack!”
As dawn broke, a loud shout suddenly pierced the silent wilderness outside the mountain village!
Both Li Hongwu and the bedridden Li Hongyi turned pale at once!
“Big brother, stay in bed. Leave it to me to handle!” Li Hongwu immediately told the attempting-to-rise Li Hongyi, then quickly exited the mountain village.
In the wilderness, more than thirty Famous Sword Mountain disciples held longswords, forming a sword formation. Each brimmed with burgeoning Qi and Blood, connecting to form a cohesive front, like unsheathed sharp swords!
Famous Sword Mountain, with very few disciples, totaled no more than three hundred—a fraction compared to other sects that numbered in the thousands or tens of thousands, less than some of the smaller local factions.
But due to careful selection and concentrated resources, each of these Famous Sword Mountain disciples was an elite. Over thirty Qi-Blood Realm elite disciples in a combined sword formation could even battle an Innate Martial Artist!
However, at this moment, their faces were filled with solemnity, some even showing a tinge of fear, and their sword-gripping hands were somewhat unsteady.
The cause was a long-haired man who casually walked up to the entrance of the barren hill.
The long-haired man, with waist-length black hair, wore it loosely draped, neither tall nor short, dressed in a simple linen robe, with a handsome appearance and a slightly sly smile on his lips. His gaze swept over the ready and waiting Famous Sword Mountain disciples, and he chuckled, shaking his head: “Ants together are still ants.”
“Deputy Mountain Lord!”
At this moment, there was a stir among the disciples of Famous Sword Mountain Manor—it was Li Hongwu, with a sword at his waist, striding over.
Li Hongwu immediately noticed the long-haired man standing in the distance, his face grave and tinged with anger: “You damned Monster Man, truly brazen and relentless, give it a rest!”
“Is this person… the one who injured Li Hongyi?”
Su Changkong stepped out of the mountain village, observing the standoff in the distance, feeling inwardly astonished.
Through the observation of the flowing Spiritual Energy, Su Changkong noted that the long-haired man seemed to possess some form of concealing technique, making the Spiritual Energy around him very thin, indistinguishable from an ordinary person. However, a unique, familiar aura he quietly emitted caused Su Changkong to frown.
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