Chapter 90: Healing and Domineering Qi

The diffuse smell of medicine filled the courtyard of this secret base of the Mohist school.

The external injuries were not a big problem after taking medicine, but the internal injuries caused the already chaotic internal energy. Under the stirring of Ying Zifei's unique domineering internal energy, Yan Dan felt unbearable pain and sweated profusely as soon as he circulated his internal energy.

"Prince, we must return to the capital first. Your injuries require a safe environment to heal."

The guard's words made Yan Dan shake his head. He said, "At this time, if I return to the capital without permission, I will be targeted by someone with ulterior motives."

He didn't leave when he should have, and went back when he shouldn't have. Yan Dan knew that this kind of handle that could easily be used to attack others should not be held by someone with ulterior motives.

"How are you injured, Prince?" The guards were extremely worried. Next time, there would be no mysterious senior who would suddenly appear to save them. The senior who brought them here had made everything very clear when he left. This was the only time for him to secretly guard them, and it was over.

Now, they were hunted down after being surrounded and the consequence of the heavy losses was that if anyone plotted against their own Crown Prince, they would have no power to fight back.

Thinking of this, the guards suggested that Prince Dan join the army. The position of military supervisor had not been abolished yet, and his safety would be guaranteed if he joined the army.

Yan Dan smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "Now whether it is Ju Xing or Yan Chunjun, they must know some of my thoughts. They don't want me to join the army at this time."

What Yan Chunjun wanted was to secure his own power and not allow Yan Dan any chance to plot against him.

What Ju Xing wants is success and fame. Now that the situation is so good, how could he possibly consider forming an alliance?

Both of them have their own thoughts, but both of them will reject Yan Dan at this time.

A hateful, retaliatory siege that resulted in heavy losses has already told him that some things cannot be achieved just by thinking about them.

Now, the forces that Yan Dan had gathered with great difficulty were almost wiped out. Although he felt pain, he was unwilling to put himself in danger.

Seeing the guard panic, Yan Dan comforted him, "Don't worry, this is one of the Mohist's secret bases. As long as we don't make any big moves, there won't be any big problems."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has made up his mind. The guards no longer try to persuade him and go down first to mobilize all the available manpower to deploy several more defense and surveillance lines with this place as the center.

"How enviable, jealous and hateful you are, Ying Zifei." Yan Dan looked up at the bright moon, his expression changing from hatred to shame to determination and so on.

This time, Ying Zifei was able to break the deadlock and turn the tables so easily. In addition to his own strength, the power and resources of the Black Ice Platform were the key.

If the Black Ice Stage is not strong enough, it will not be able to provide timely assistance to Ying Zifei.

If the resources that Black Ice Platform can offer are not enough, how can those forces make a decision?

The more he reviewed the siege, the more envious and jealous Yan Dan felt. If he, Yan Dan, had power like the Black Ice Platform, what a wonderful scene it would be.

The asymmetry in intelligence, the asymmetry in strength, the asymmetry in the amount of resources that can be mobilized, etc., made Yan Dan feel invisible pressure that made him feel breathless.

Gathering the power of the rangers made him feel that he could also manipulate the situation, but this time such a profound lesson told him that he, Yan Dan, had underestimated others and overestimated the power of the gathered forces.

The invisible pressure made him feel uneasy and anxious, but he had no way out now.

Now that so many people have been lost at once, how should he explain to his teacher, Six-Fingered Black Knight, and how should he convince his teacher to allow him to continue to gather the power of Mohism for his own use?
The court, the martial arts world, the Mohist school, the power Yan Dan could now draw on seemed to have isolated him. Yan Dan, with his thoughts racing, suddenly groaned, his blood surging, his true energy running wild, he hurriedly suppressed his chaotic thoughts, took a deep breath, and calmed himself down.

"call"

Yan Dan let out a long sigh and his face darkened. Such an injury was really difficult to treat.

He was just thinking about whether to contact his teacher Six-Fingered Black Knight when he found that his teacher Six-Fingered Black Knight was already standing not far behind him.

"Teacher, you are here." Yan Dan was overjoyed and bowed hurriedly to greet him. The six-fingered black knight came over, motioned Yan Dan to sit down, and asked him to stretch out his hand.

After briefly checking Yan Dan's internal injuries, the Six-Fingered Black Knight sighed inwardly. When he arrived just now, he sensed that Yan Dan's injuries were triggered by his emotional changes.

This lesson was so profound that it had a huge impact on Yan Dan's thoughts and gave rise to a latent inner demon.

"Let's go back to the house. I will use my own Qi to guide your Qi flow."

Yan Dan was overjoyed upon hearing this and bowed respectfully. The Six-Fingered Black Knight said nothing more. Yan Dan's injury must be healed as soon as possible, otherwise it would only make him fall further behind the younger generation in terms of strength improvement.

The two returned to the house and sat cross-legged. The Six-Fingered Black Knight said, "My Qi will enter your body and guide the disordered Qi in your body. It will hurt you deeply. You must endure it. If you interrupt, your efforts will be in vain and it will backfire and cause you more serious injuries."

"Teacher, I can hold on." Yan Dan's eagerness to solve the problem made him not afraid of the pain. The Six-Fingered Black Knight sensed his determination and nodded with satisfaction.

Lightly tapping a few acupuncture points on Yan Dan, the Six-Fingered Black Knight's true qi slowly flowed out and entered Yan Dan's body. Yan Dan also cooperated by circulating his true qi and internal force. The severe pain made Yan Dan's body tremble, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

Sweat continued to drip from his face, and Yan Dan's face became paler and paler, but he held it back and kept circulating his internal energy.

At this moment, the chaotic true qi inside his body slowly merged into one under the guidance of the Six-Fingered Black Knight's true qi. But at this moment, Yan Dan couldn't help but feel the blood surging and spurted out.

"Hold on!"

The Six-Fingered Black Knight shouted loudly to calm Yan Dan's mind. With his other hand, true energy surged out and he was about to absorb it.

Originally, he wanted to integrate the domineering true qi belonging to Ying Zifei inside Yan Dan's body into it, but it was obvious that he underestimated the domineering nature of this true qi. It seemed that Yan Dan did not have this opportunity.

If it cannot be integrated, then draw it out of the body. The six-fingered black hero, who was doing two things at the same time, drew out this true qi while guiding Yan Dan to integrate the chaotic true qi inside his body.

When this domineering true energy was introduced into the body of the Six-Fingered Black Knight, it was like a sharp blade being unsheathed, rushing forward like a savage, as if to destroy everything.

"Sure enough, that kid's inner cultivation has also formed his own unique advantages."

The Six-Fingered Black Knight has discovered some interesting things with this true qi. No wonder Yan Dan couldn't bear it. Even such true qi was troublesome for the Six-Fingered Black Knight.

All the internal strength in his body was released, forcing the true energy out of the body. The true energy that was released from the body dissipated after a loud bang.

Seeing that the robes of the two men were cut into some small holes by the explosive true qi, the Six-Fingered Black Knight couldn't help but twitch his mouth. How did that freak Ying Zifei integrate his own advantages and talents to practice such true qi?

(End of this chapter)