C41 Healing Fire Poison

"Okay, then try it. Don't force yourself to stop as soon as you're in danger."

Zhong Weifeng, who had made up his mind, acted like a swift and decisive person. "I will go and make some arrangements first. After fifteen minutes, we will still go to that courtyard."

Fifteen minutes later, Yun Fei and Zhong Weifeng sat side by side in the center of the small Spirit Gathering Array's round platform. Yun Fei's right hand and Zhong Weifeng's left palm were facing each other. The two of them pressed their Palace Acupoints together.

Yun Fei asked Zhong Weifeng to release the Divine Sense to scan Zhong Weifeng's body.

When he took a look, he was shocked. Zhong Weifeng's acupuncture points, meridians, and Dantian were filled with a kind of black flame that kept corroding the Element Liquid inside.

Zhong Weifeng had already reached the Martial Ancestor Peak. All of the true essence in his body had turned into liquid, but the Element Liquid that contained a massive amount of energy had no ability to resist the fire poison. As for the acupoints, meridians, and dantian of the battlefield, they were all damaged.

Not only did Yun Fei respect this old man, but he also respected him.

Just how much pain did he usually have to endure? The pain of his meridians and acupoints being damaged. Yun Fei had experienced it deeply, but this old man beside him had to endure this kind of pain all the time. He could still remain calm like an ordinary person, as expected of the Iron Blood General who had returned from a hundred battles.

Yun Fei wrapped the Heavenly Flame with the Divine Sense and entered Zhong Weifeng's Lao Gong acupuncture point with his right palm.

Yunfei carefully released the Alien Flame into the acupuncture point. Immediately, the black fire poison in the acupuncture point was swallowed by the Alien Flame.

"It really works! My Alien Flame can swallow fire poison." Yun Fei was a little excited.

Yunfei carefully controlled the Alien Flame to slowly move along Zhong Weifeng's meridians. The milky white true essence wrapped around his meridians and began to refine and repair them.

Although the quality of Yun Fei's true essence was much different from the Element Liquid, the vitality and regenerative ability it contained was something that the Element Liquid within Zhong Weifeng's body could not compare with.

Zhong Weifeng was stunned!

When Yun Fei began to treat his wounds, he felt a stream of air flow into his meridians from his left hand. Wherever it passed, it was warm and comfortable, and the pain of the fire poison completely disappeared.

It was really effective!

It could really be treated!

Not long after, the Alien Flame was drawn to Zhong Weifeng's Dantian. A bean-sized Alien Flame was suspended within Zhong Weifeng's Dantian, appearing so insignificant.

Yun Fei controlled the Alien Flame to move quickly within his Dantian, continuously swallowing the black fire poison. The fire poison became lesser and lesser, gradually clearing out everything.

Yun Fei controlled the deviant fire to go through the other twelve major meridians and acupoints. The milky white true essence also began to repair the meridians and inner wall of the acupoints.

After confirming that the fire poison had been cleaned up, Yun Fei put away the 'Heavenly Flame', 'true essence, and Divine Sense, and quickly closed his eyes to cultivate and recover.

Because the meridians in Zhong Weifeng's body had been severely damaged, Yun Fei's true essence was about to be exhausted, and there wasn't much left of the Divine Sense.

Zhong Weifeng's entire body seemed to be immersed in a warm pool of water, and he felt so comfortable that he really wanted to fall asleep. The fire poison that had tortured him for a full ten years, and the fire poison that had constantly caused him to live a life worse than death, had been cleaned out!

He felt that every cell in his body was so comfortable, and every nerve was jumping with joy.

More importantly, his Martial Ancestor Peak cultivation had also recovered.

The feeling of strength that he hadn't felt for a long time had finally returned!

Marshal Zhong, who had once devoured thousands of miles like a tiger, had returned.

Zhong Weifeng stared blankly at Yun Fei, who was cultivating with his eyes closed. He was a young man who had continuously created miracles in less than three months.

He had yet to activate his acupoints to become a middle-stage Martial Master, but he was still a grade-one alchemist. Furthermore, he was an alchemist who had basically succeeded in concocting pills with 100% success. He had used three months to complete something that ordinary martial artists might not even be able to accomplish in ten years.

Now, he was actually able to help Zhong Xiu open his meridians and treat the nearly incurable fire poison.

Just how many secrets did this young man have? What kind of background did this young genius have? Could he be a descendant of the legendary God Clan?

Zhong Weifeng tidied up his mood. During these ten years of mental training, he had gone from a dispirited state to a calm state. Now, he was full of fighting spirit, and his mind seemed to have undergone a transformation. He could faintly feel that he had touched a trace of the Heavenly Dao. This was also the result of accumulation.

Two hours later, Yun Fei felt that he had almost recovered. The Divine Sense sunk into his Dantian. He looked at the gray flame that was slowly rotating around the Little Grey Ball and suddenly realized that it was slightly bigger than before.

Although the change was almost negligible, Yun Fei, who had amazing observational abilities, still noticed it. He thought in his heart, Looks like this Alien Flame can still grow, but its growth is just too slow. Such a powerful fire poison was swallowed by it, but it actually increased by a tiny bit."

Shaking his head, he withdrew from the Divine Sense. He stood up and looked at Zhong Weifeng, who seemed to have become a dozen years younger. He asked with concern, "Grandpa Zhong, how do you feel? The fire poison is gone, right? "

"Fei, I'm completely fine now. I even feel like I can break through to the Martial Sovereign now. Fei, you saved Yanran and gave Xiu-Er a future. Now, you are the one who saved grandpa's life. I have suppressed the fire poison for ten years. It is almost out of my control. It will only take me half a year at most."

Zhong Weifeng looked at Yun Fei with a loving, admiring, and even admiring gaze. He paused for a moment and said, "Fei, you have unparalleled talent. Before you become stronger, Zhong Family will be your strong backing. I will protect you with my life. I will watch you become a Kun Peng that can fly across the entire continent. "

It was night in Xiao Wuyong's study.

Xiao Wuyong sat behind the mahogany desk. An old woman with a gloomy face sat on a square chair on the left side of the desk. A man in black was kneeling on one knee below the desk, replying to Xiao Wuyong.

"Right Marshal, the people sent to the Southern Army and the Eastern Army have returned. They have also brought back two secret letters. The Great Tang's Zhou Family has also sent someone to reply. At that time, there will be a direct descendant of a genius who will lead an expert to cooperate with them. I heard that it is Zhou Tai."

"Zhou Tai!"

The old woman suddenly stood up and laughed towards the sky. "Haha... Zhou Tai, the most talented disciple of the Zhou family. The direct disciple of the Boundless Sect's Sect Master, the most talented genius of the Great Tang. He broke through to the Martial Ancestor before the age of 25. Hmph, let's see how the Zhong Family is going to fight this time! "

Xiao Wuyong's face was also filled with excitement. He asked the man in black to get up. He took the two secret letters, opened them, and read them. Then, he patted the desk and said excitedly, "Alright, everything is ready."

He then said to the man in black, "Xiao Yi, come here personally. Take my handwritten letter and go to the northern army to find Ren Renda. Also, you have to speed up the progress of Warlord in the capital."

With that, he clenched his right hand into a fist and smashed it on the desk. "I want to make sure nothing goes wrong!"

The man in black bowed and replied, "Please rest assured, Right Marshal. I will go there tonight. Also, the son of Warlord in the capital is under our control."

The Great Tang Dynasty organized a martial arts competition between young warriors every two years. It was scheduled to be held in December.

This martial arts competition was somewhat similar to the ancient Imperial Examination system in China. All martial artists under the age of 25 could participate.

Before this, the subsidiary kingdoms would hold a kingdom competition in advance. According to the quota allocated by Dynasty every year, the top ranked contestants would go to the Great Tang Capital, Jingdu, and Changan City to participate in the Dynasty Competition.

The people from Dynasty and the three major sects would send envoys to supervise and recruit genius disciples for Dynasty or their respective sects.