Urban Supernatural Medical Saint

Fang Yu leapt up and stationed himself behind Ye Wenjun, assuming a seated position with his legs crossed, palms pushing forward.

Primordial Qi burst forth.

Primordial Qi entered Ye Wenjun.

Through the meridians, passing the bloodstream, it reached the Dantian and surged throughout the body.

"Such strong Primordial Qi! No wonder it's running rampant..."

With Ye Wenjun's current abilities and the solidity of her Dantian, she couldn't possibly withstand such powerful Primordial Qi.

Hence, she suffered unbearable pain and experienced Qi Breaking.

"It's strange, why is there so much Primordial Qi?" Fang Yu couldn't understand.

Her Dantian is special compared to ordinary people and was cultivated late; gaining so much Primordial Qi could only be due to—

Black Wood Lotus!

Fang Yu suddenly realized!

He quickly turned his head toward the desk, which was now completely empty, with no sign of the Black Wood Lotus.

Primordial burst forth.

Fang Yu carefully sensed the remaining medicinal power within Ye Wenjun...

"Eh? Why is there such powerful medicinal power?"

"Logically, a single Black Wood Lotus couldn't have caused such a significant reaction."

"Strange, strange..."

Little did he know, Ye Wenjun, eager to succeed, had "stolen" a few more Black Wood Lotus. Moreover, considering Ye Wenjun's upbringing, demeanor, and physical appearance, it was hard to imagine her doing such a thing.

Continuing to push Primordial Qi.

After scanning the body with strands of Primordial Qi, Fang Yu roughly understood her condition.

"The Primordial Qi is too abundant, causing it to crash around everywhere; no wonder it hurts... But it's strange, why does she feel hot?"

Fang Yu's Primordial Qi is inherently Supreme Yang Qi.

As soon as it was pushed out, he could feel his hands heating up... evidently, Ye Wenjun was sweating excessively.

Drenched in sweat.

Her usual cool demeanor was nowhere to be seen.

"Set aside distractions! Now is not the time to be lost in thought." Fang Yu quickly refocused, constantly enhancing his Primordial Qi, using its properties to suppress the errant Primordial Qi.

Under the strong oppression of the Primordial Qi, Ye Wenjun gradually calmed down.

Time ticked by.

The collision between Primordial Qi and Primordial Qi gradually balanced.

...

Yanjing, inside a certain attic.

An elderly man, ethereal as an immortal, held a white chess piece in his left hand and a black one in his right, playing chess alone.

Thump thump.

There was a knock on the door.

The elder twitched his ear, smiling faintly, "Weifeng, come in."

Creak.

The door was slowly pushed open.

Lin Weifeng walked in, respectfully saying, "Sect Master."

Placing down the chess piece in his hand, the elder spoke lightly, "How are things?"

"I've already told him the methods to conceal his aura. I'll go over tomorrow morning to see his attitude," Lin Weifeng said.

Seeing that the elder remained silent, Lin Weifeng added:

"This person is very strange, his aura is a bit odd, I thought other cultivators would devour his spirit. Surprisingly, he survived."

The elder still remained silent.

"Sect Master, what do you think..."

At that moment, the elder slowly lifted the chess piece in his hand and said, "Weifeng, you are spreading your energy too thin... This cultivator, despite his exceptional talent, has always cultivated from being a martial artist... Do you understand what I mean?"

Hearing this, Lin Weifeng's brow furrowed slightly, and he simply nodded, "Understood."

"Be more cautious in your actions. Although the Sect provides protection, if you keep moving around irresponsibly and encounter a stronger opponent, how will you protect yourself?"

"Yes, I understand."

"Go now. After all, he is a talent, try to win him over, but if it doesn't work out, just kill him..." the elder's voice was low.

Lin Weifeng's fingers trembled slightly.

After a moment of thought, he still said, "If we don't rely on seizing spirits, why should we kill him?"

The elder's eyes were deep, and his voice sank as he said, "Is it that... my words no longer matter?"

"I wouldn't dare! I'll get on it right away."

Lin Weifeng then withdrew.

Outside.

Lin Weifeng raised his head and looked at the setting sun in the west, sighing helplessly.

...

Ye Family's villa.

The sun set in the west.

The sky gradually dimmed.

In the dining room, Ye Xingkong and his father, who were drinking, were tipsy and kept grumbling.

"Xingchen, you don't know, your dad isn't afraid of him! It's just that he saved our Ye Family. We can't manage him," said Ye Xingkong.

"Dad, you're right, all you said is right."

"This guy, he might look like a rogue on the surface, but deep down he's just like his father—proud and deeply loyal, a talent worth nurturing. It's just too bad that Fang Jintian died early... Sigh..." Ye Xingkong continued.

"Dad, you're right..."

"To tell you the truth, when the old man arranged this marriage, I didn't quite agree... just because Fang Jintian once said—if one day Tian Fangyu betrays Wenjun, he would personally kill him. Haha..." Ye Xingkong said.

"Dad, you're right."

"So, that's why I let him enter Wenjun's bedroom. Sigh... Anyway, they are already married, it doesn't really matter anymore, it would be even better if they could have a grandchild. Then, he should settle down... Haha..."

"Dad, you're right."

...

At this moment, Zhong Long with his hands behind his back, walked out from the side hall, seeing the father and son drinking merrily, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

Zhong Long looked up at Ye Wenjun's bedroom and said, "I don't know how it's going... No sound, I guess everything is fine now..."

He had great faith in Fang Yu's medical skills.

Turning his head to see that Ye Xingkong and Ye Xingchen were soundly asleep drunk, he had the servants carry them to their rooms to sleep.

...

Meanwhile.

Fang Yu's Primordial energy continued relentlessly grinding off the excessive Primordial Qi.

From the afternoon until the evening, it still hadn't been completely ground away, which surprised him.

"Strange, why is there so much Qi..."

Although Ye Wenjun didn't cry out in pain anymore.

Normally, once the excess Qi is consumed, she should have recovered. However, Ye Wenjun's Qi seemed to be growing endlessly.

"I really can't believe this!"

Primordial burst!

This time, Fang Yu intensified the pressure of his Primordial energy.

The Qi inside Ye Wenjun's body was instantly depleted. He raised his hand, thinking it was over—

But his expression still seemed a bit distressed.

Huh?

Fang Yu furrowed his brows, startled, and said, "Extreme Yin Body!"

"No wonder, I almost forgot about this... Extreme Yin Body can neutralize my Primordial energy, rendering it ineffective!"

Thinking of Xie Daoyun that night, Fang Yu felt relieved.

Fortunately, he had not enforced too much Primordial energy, otherwise... disaster would have struck!

"Could it be, I really need to use that method?"

Fang Yu's gaze swept across.

If he didn't act now, the rapid increase in Qi would surely cause her body to explode!

"Fang... Fang Yu—"

"Save, save me!"

Ye Wenjun suddenly opened her eyes and grabbed Fang Yu's hand.

The Extreme Yin Body is cold, and the Primordial energy and Qi produce heat. With cold and heat alternating, the situation became serious!

Ye Wenjun was already delirious!