Mainland Martial Arts

Chapter 310 Treating Xu Tian

The light in Xu Tian's eyes dimmed, and he sighed helplessly: "In my current state, I am just a burden and will only drag you down. If I weren't injured, maybe I could help." His eyes were full of guilt, and his lips trembled slightly.

Lin Feng held Xu Tian's hand, squeezed it hard, and looked at him firmly: "Xu Tian, ​​what are you talking about? We are brothers, brothers who live and die together. Your injury is only temporary. As long as you can get better, we still have hope. Don't think too much now, just take good care of your injury." His eyes were full of sincere emotions, which made Xu Tian feel the strong brotherhood.

Xu Tian looked at Lin Feng, tears in his eyes. He knew that Lin Feng was trying to comfort him, but he also understood the situation he was in. He nodded slightly: "Lin Feng, I'll listen to you."

Lin Feng nodded and asked Xu Tian to sit cross-legged. Xu Tian gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and slowly adjusted his posture. Lin Feng also sat behind Xu Tian. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and began to mobilize his internal Qi. After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes, a mysterious power in his eyes, and slowly placed his hands behind Xu Tian's back.

As Lin Feng moved, a powerful innate energy surged from his palm. Like a surging river, it poured into Xu Tian's body with immense momentum. This innate energy took on a faint white glow, seemingly imbued with countless mysterious runes. This was the unique aura of Lin Feng's cultivation of the Xuanling Secret Manual.

Xu Tian instantly felt a surge of warmth spreading through his body, a sensation like the warm winter sun, incredibly comfortable. He could clearly feel the Qi coursing through his meridians. Every time it passed through a damaged area, it felt like a pair of gentle hands caressing it, repairing the broken meridians bit by bit, and his damaged organs gradually regained vitality under the nourishment of the Qi.

However, Lin Feng was under immense pressure. Although he had practiced the Mystical Spiritual Manual and his Qi possessed unique healing properties, Xu Tian's injuries were far too severe. Fine beads of sweat gradually formed on his forehead, gathering together and flowing down his cheeks, dripping onto the ground. His face grew increasingly pale, and his lips lost their color, but his gaze remained firm, his brow furrowed, and he concentrated on controlling the flow of his Qi.

Elsewhere in Anyuan Hall, Chen Yu and Huang Yu were also busy. Chen Yu paced anxiously outside the hall, his eyes filled with worry as he glanced at Xu Tian's room from time to time. He knew Lin Feng must be exhausted, but he was powerless and could only pray silently. Huang Yu was busy in the pharmacy, preparing various precious herbs and tonics for emergency use. His hands trembled slightly, and he couldn't shake off the self-blame for Chen Xin'er's disappearance and the worry about Xu Tian's injury.

In Xu Tian's room, Lin Feng continuously channeled his Qi. Beautiful memories of him and Chen Xin'er kept replaying in his mind. They'd played among the spring blossoms, Chen Xin'er's smile as bright as a blossoming flower, her silvery laughter still ringing in his ears. And when they faced difficulties together, Chen Xin'er's resolute gaze had given him endless strength. Now, with Chen Xin'er missing, his heart was filled with worry and self-blame, emotions that only strengthened his resolve to heal Xu Tian and find Chen Xin'er together.

Xu Tian also felt Lin Feng's efforts, and his heart was filled with emotion. He knew that Lin Feng was risking his life to heal his wounds, and he silently vowed in his heart that once his injuries improved, he would fight alongside Lin Feng, find Chen Xiner, and repay Lin Feng's kindness. He could feel his injuries gradually improving, and his body began to regain some strength.

As time went on, Lin Feng's Qi consumption grew. His body began to tremble slightly. Every breath of Qi he channeled felt like it was drawing strength from the depths of his soul. His consciousness began to blur, and he began to hallucinate. He seemed to see Chen Xin'er waving at him from a distance, but he knew it was just his imagination. He gritted his teeth and mentally encouraged himself, telling himself not to give up.

Just as Lin Feng felt he was about to collapse, he suddenly recalled the arduous journey he'd taken in cultivating the Xuanling Secret Manual. Those countless days and nights, he'd spent alone in the cave, enduring loneliness and solitude, repeatedly pushing his limits. He recalled the manual's words about faith and willpower, a power that transcended the physical. In this life-or-death moment, this power was unleashed. His eyes brightened again, and his zhenqi grew even more powerful, pouring into Xu Tian's body like a surging sea.

Xu Tian was shocked. He felt this even more powerful force, and his heart was filled with surprise. He knew that his injuries would soon improve even more, and it was all thanks to Lin Feng. He could feel his severely damaged meridians repairing at an accelerated rate under the impact of this force, and the previously blocked qi and blood began to flow smoothly.

Under the blessing of this mysterious power, Xu Tian's injuries healed at a visible speed. His complexion gradually became rosy, and his breathing became much calmer. Lin Feng, on the other hand, looked like he had just experienced a brutal battle. His clothes were soaked with sweat and clung to his body. His body was shaky, but his hands remained firmly pressed against Xu Tian's back, not loosening their grip even a little.

The long night passed in silence until the first rays of sunlight of the next morning pierced the clouds like a sharp sword, shining on the window lattices of Anyuan Hall, and the mottled light reflected on Lin Feng's exhausted face. After a whole night of hard work, he finally exhausted all his true energy. His body was like a dead tree that had been drained of moisture, extremely weak. His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, which rolled down his bloodless cheeks, soaking his clothes and gathering into a small puddle on the ground. His lips were cracked and trembling slightly, and each breath was a heavy gasp, as if every breath of air would exhaust his remaining strength. But there was a hint of relief in his eyes, because thanks to his efforts, Xu Tian's injuries had greatly improved.

Xu Tian slowly opened his eyes, their once dull features now gleaming with life. He gently moved his body and was pleasantly surprised to find that the previous feeling of heavy pain, like being crushed by a heavy stone, had largely dissipated. While he still felt a slight discomfort, his injuries had improved from severe to minor, and his movements were no longer severely restricted. He tried to stand up, his steps a little unsteady, but he could move freely, and his eyes sparkled with excitement.