Ye Chen put on his clothes and opened the door.
"Ah, it's better to stand and breathe in the air. It's refreshing.”As he spoke, Ye Chen walked out.
Duanmu Rong was the only person living in the Mirror Lake Medicine Manor, so it was exceptionally deserted when no one came to save the doctor. Ye Chen strolled around the small courtyard. When he saw many precious herbs planted in the courtyard, he felt a wave of admiration for Duanmu Rong.
Ye Chen slowly walked out of the courtyard. Looking at the green lake, he muttered,"I've been out for more than two months. I wonder how Xue 'er is doing.”
Looking at the lake, Ye Chen took out a short jade flute from his pocket again with his longing for the snow maidens.
He gently pressed the jade flute to his lips and blew a note. It was very light, as light as a breeze.
The sound of the flute gradually became louder, as if the person playing the flute was slowly approaching.
The sound of the flute was clear and beautiful, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes light and sometimes loud. When it was low to the extreme, after a few circles, it became low again. Although it was extremely low and thin, each syllable was still clearly audible.
"Xiao? Who was playing here? What a strong sense of longing and love." Duanmu Rong put down the medicinal herb in her hand and looked outside the small courtyard as she muttered.
As she spoke, Duanmu Rong walked towards the sound of the flute.
Gradually, the flute's low pitch was accompanied by the occasional jump of pearls and jade. It was crisp and short. It rose and fell, and the complex sound gradually increased. At first, it was like the sound of splashing spring water, then it was like a group of flowers competing for beauty. It was even accompanied by the sound of birds. The birds sang and I sang. Gradually, the birds left. Spring was over, and flowers were falling. The sound of rain was rustling. It was a desolate image of longing. The drizzle was continuous, and it was faintly discernible. Finally, all was silent.
Duanmu Rong came to the lakeside and was stunned when she saw the white figure. However, she was even more angry. She came behind Ye Chen and said coldly,"Why are you up? Didn't I say…?”
Ye Chen did not turn around. He continued to look at the lake. He put down the jade flute and interrupted,"Thank you for taking care of me these past few days, Miss Rong.”
"You know that I'm taking care of you, but you still don't cherish your body. Is this how you thank me?”Duanmu Rong said coldly.
"My injuries are healed." Ye Chen turned around and said calmly.
"Done? I just helped you change your dressing in the morning, and you're already fine by noon? I don't remember the medicine I used having such a good effect.”Duanmu Rong sneered.
In fact, Duanmu Rong was so angry because she blamed Ye Chen for not listening to her. She remembered that she did not listen to her master and saved this person. But he didn't listen to her and recuperate properly, making all her efforts go to waste. Who wouldn't be angry?
"Miss Rong, do I look like an injured person to you?" Ye Chen smiled.”As he spoke, he even opened his arms for Duanmu Rong to see.
Duanmu Rong was stunned when she heard Ye Chen's words."That's right, he doesn't look like a sick seedling at all. He has an imposing appearance and is very handsome…Pei, what am I thinking?”
Although she looked at Ye Chen as if nothing had happened, Duanmu Rong still could not believe it."I don't believe you. Let me see your wound.”
Seeing Duanmu Rong's unyielding look, Ye Chen was helpless. He slowly unbuttoned his shirt and showed Duanmu Rong the spot where he was injured.
Duanmu Rong was stunned. Her wound, which had just started to solidify, was now completely unharmed. There was not a single scar left. It was no different from not being injured at all.
"How did you do it?" Duanmu Rong looked at Ye Chen and said incredulously.
Ye Chen tidied his clothes and smiled."Maybe it's because my body is different from ordinary people.”
"Come on, tell me quickly." Duanmu Rong said coquettishly.
"Sigh, no one believes the truth these days?”Ye Chen sighed and pretended to be bitter.
"Your body is no different from others except for the white spots.”Duanmu Rong gritted her teeth.
"How do you know? Alright, I'll tell you.”Seeing Duan Xiangrong staring at him coldly, Ye Chen felt a chill run down his spine.
"Actually, it's because of my true qi.”Ye Chen said calmly.
"True Qi?"
"That's right. I only discovered today that I can use my true qi to heal my wounds quickly.”Ye Chen explained.
"I only know that true qi can help others heal internal injuries. Your true qi can actually heal your own wounds?”Duanmu Rong said in surprise.
"Actually, I'm not too sure either. You are the Fairy Doctor, so you might have seen something.”As he spoke, Ye Chen gathered his True Qi into his right palm.
Ye Chen had discovered this when he was using his True Qi to heal his wounds. However, Ye Chen could not release his zhenqi for long. If he were to fight like Xing Hun, who had gathered his zhenqi into a blade, Ye Chen's current zhenqi could only last for half an incense stick's time. This was because the release of true qi not only required the true qi in the body to be deep, but it also had very high requirements for the human body's spiritual power.
"Releasing true qi?" Duanmu Rong was shocked again. Ye Chen had given her too many surprises today.
"It's not mature yet. Take a look.”Ye Chen smiled.
Duanmu Rong looked forward at the ball of green Genuine Qi and said,""What a powerful life aura. No wonder it could heal your wounds.”
"Life aura?" Ye Chen retracted the True Qi in his hand and thought to himself,""Green Lotus Sword Song Art, Green Lotus…Green Lotus, that's not strange.”
The support of his friends, Hugh, Sir Crab Roe, Death God Flowing Moon, Kill Those Who Stand in the Way, Crazy Jack, **, and his other brothers.
Dong Sheng hereby thanks
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