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“Isn’t that a major issue?” She glared at him angrily and expressed concern, “When the Celestial Level’s Strong Exponents are injured, they can only be cured by using rare medicinal pills. The damage to your muscles and veins is not insignificant; however, your strength is only fifty percent due to the injuries. Are you aware of how dangerous this is for you?”

As she talked, she patted herself on the face to get rid of the last bit of drunkenness. She then sat down next to him and said, “You must have taken medicinal pills, but there’s no effect. Let’s do this! I’ll first try to help you repair your body, and if that fails, I’ll think of something else.”

“Using the life force of the blue lotus in your body?” Xuanyuan Mo Ze looked thoughtful and then said in a deep voice. “Consuming too much life force will create strain; your body will… ”

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“It’s alright, stop talking, and sit upright.” She motioned to him to sit cross-legged with his back to her.

“Ah Jiu…”

Right after he said this, she put her hands on his back and imbued spirit energy into them. When he saw this, he sighed and concentrated his mind to feel the life force.

Feng Jiu’s palms slowly became permeated with blue spirit breath, which was transmitted to Xuanyuan Mo Ze’s body, gradually repairing his injured muscles and veins.

There was a good chance that the power of life force could heal wounds and internal injuries. But would it have the same effect on Celestial Level cultivators? She had no idea.

The higher one’s cultivation strength, the tougher his muscles and veins become, making repair more difficult. She could only try her best to help him in mending them for now. Because when the muscles and veins were injured for an extended time, even if they would eventually heal, they would not return to their original peak.

The life force of the blue lotus flowed through his body, giving him a burst of relief, and he felt the strength of the spirit energy breath. But, as the life force of the blue lotus flowed through his body, he also noticed that her breath became more unstable.

“Ah Jiu, that’s enough.” He opened his mouth to say something to stop her.

“Don’t talk.” Feng Jiu said. Sweat dripped down her cheeks, her hands never stopped pressing on his back, transmitting the life force of her blue lotus.

Xuanyuan Mo Ze wanted to push her away, but he didn’t want to hurt her. Fearing she would be unable to bear it, he said, “Ah Jiu, I’m much better now. That’s enough. Please stop!”

“Ah Jiu…”

Feng Jiu ignored him and concentrated on transferring the blue lotus’ life force until her body could no longer sustain it. Her hands were loosened, and she collapsed into bed as if her body had become paralysed from exhaustion.

Xuanyuan Mo Ze turned around and caught her at that precise moment, allowing her to lean against his bosom. Looking at her with a pale face and sweat on her brow, he couldn’t help but caress her face tenderly. “Ah Jiu, what’s that for? You’ve sent me so much life force that your body can’t handle it.”

“How do you feel? How much of your cultivation strength has been restored?” Feng Jiu asked, her voice feeble and her entire body so weak that she couldn’t lift her hand.

“I’m alright now. Don’t worry.”

“Tell me the truth. I want to know.” Feng Jiu looked at him.

Xuanyuan Mo Ze sighed. “Seventy percent.”

“Oh, seventy percent! Then I’ll have to get you something else,” she murmured.