Wan Jian returns to his clan!

Chapter 137 Yin and Yang, Sword Pointing at Heaven and Earth

"Why do I feel so hot? Something seems wrong with my heart. Has something crawled inside?"

Murong Qing's eyes were glazed over, and she hummed weakly, her voice barely audible.

Lu Wubing knew that this was because Murong Qing had previously suppressed the drug's effects by "self-shattering her ice heart" after being poisoned by the Blissful Harmony Incense. Now that the danger of her heart exploding was gone, the drug's effects began to prevail.

In other words, after the danger of physical collapse has passed, the body spontaneously operates another mechanism...

Just like since time immemorial.

First, one must strive for survival, and then for reproduction.

While this instinct has a priority, it is neither strong nor weak.

Equally irresistible.

At least, based on Murong Qing's own spiritual realm, he couldn't resist this enhanced and infused bliss.

The fact that she could still maintain a sliver of clarity deep within her heart at this moment was a testament to the years of practice she had dedicated to the cold-based cultivation techniques.

"Don't move, I'm being treated!"

Lu Wubing dared not be distracted in the slightest, doing his best to keep his visualization diagram from becoming chaotic. At the same time, he also had to stabilize the [Form] character diagram within Murong Qing's body, as waves of vitality surged in.

Her body was like crystal, and her mind like a clear mirror.

Using the Six Yang Divine Needles as a bridge, one can clearly observe how the ruptured part of the patient's heart gradually heals, and how a point of ultimate yang arises from extreme yin.

He now understood what Murong Tiangang meant by the "incurable disease" and also figured out what kind of constitution the Old Demon Lianhua had mentioned, the "Ice Heart and Flaming Bone".

Murong Qing's heart is like cold jade and ice crystal, half of which was cultivated later and half of which was created by nature.

To put it simply, her heart was shaped like this from birth.

It spontaneously generates a cold and yin energy.

Furthermore, this coldness is of extremely high quality and will expel other energies... As one gets older, the coldness becomes more and more severe, and the body cannot tolerate it.

If that's all there is to it, cultivating an extremely cold-attribute technique, relying on this strange talent, and once breaking through to the Innate Realm, taking the path of extreme attributes, might still offer a chance for salvation.

But she was also born with fiery bones; in addition to her heart spontaneously generating a chill, her entire body, from her limbs to the depths of her bone marrow, would generate a blazing fire.

His constitution is actually fire-attribute.

'This is because the wrong plugin was installed; it's incompatible.'

Lu Wubing could only sigh that the world is full of wonders.

According to medical theories from her previous life, in this situation, it would be best to perform a heart transplant when she was very young. But in this world, let alone a heart transplant, simply proposing such an idea is considered heretical and condemned by everyone.

It cannot be changed, nor can it be replaced.

Moreover, after so many years of cultivation, Murong Qing has now reached the peak of the second rank with her cold-type cultivation techniques. She is about to step into the first rank. Her internal energy affects every aspect of her body, forming a strange balance. At this time, any external force that alters her condition will cause her body to collapse, resulting in the loss of her cultivation and her life.

The only solution Lu Wubing could think of was to work deep within Murong Qing's heart without disturbing the fragile ecological balance within her body, adding extra force and frantically infusing her with the life force of the Six Yang.

The stronger the vitality, the more the cold air is replenished, and the more intense the cold becomes, until it is pushed to a certain limit.

boom……

Murong Qing trembled all over, and hot sweat dripped from the tip of her nose.

Deep within the heart, a little more yang energy emerges.

It's not from outside.

Rather, it is generated internally.

Yin gives rise to Yang, and it is not subject to the heart's natural rejection, making the entire chest feel warm and comfortable, indistinguishable from cold or heat.

At the same time, this yang energy resonated with all 206 bones in the body as soon as it appeared. The suppressed fire deep in the bone marrow turned into a torrent that swept through the whole body, without fighting against the heart.

Only then did Lu Wubing finally let out a long breath.

Only he could pull off such an extreme maneuver.

Without the foundation of boundless vitality, Murong Qing's life force could not be protected. If anyone else dared to ignite the coldness in her heart like this, the woman before her would have long since frozen into a pile of ice shards.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, but it's so itchy..."

Murong Qing's voice was louder, no longer as weak as before.

Lu Wubing was also overjoyed, thinking that he had finally been saved.

The itching at this time is the automatic repair of a ruptured heart, the reconnection of the heart vessels, and the growth of the heart muscle.

When you're gaining weight, it's impossible not to feel itchy.

Of course, the most uncomfortable thing is that when flesh grows on your heart, you really can't touch it; you can only endure it.

Murong Qing's body trembled repeatedly, her eyes filled with intoxication, her heart felt warm, and her body felt languid, as if she were floating on clouds or soaking in a hot spring.

Apart from the tingling sensation in my heart, I felt that everything was better than ever before.

As the body felt more comfortable, the coldness turned into warmth...

But the fantasies in her heart were growing wildly.

Her body was completely out of her control, writhing and twisting like a water snake, driven by instinct...

No matter how hard Lu Wubing tried to stop her, he couldn't stop that soft, delicate body from squeezing into his arms.

"Sister Murong, you should at least wait until your heart has fully healed before you move around, lest you tear your wound open."

"Call my sister."

Murong Qing giggled sweetly.

At this point, she was clearly unable to reason with anyone.

Lu Wubing fell silent, feeling helpless with his hands. He withdrew the golden needles, his face slightly troubled.

He muttered strange phrases such as "A gentleman does not deceive in the dark," "A doctor's heart is like a parent's," and "One should not take advantage of someone in distress, or she will definitely regret it later."

The blissful blend of incense is extremely domineering.

Lu Wubing suspected that during the time the medicine was taking effect, Murong Qing's mind seemed to have been greatly affected, and at this moment she had no other thoughts except for one.

"It's so uncomfortable..."

Murong Qing's soft sobs could be heard.

She had now broken free from all constraints, not only physical but also mental.

Unfortunately, perhaps due to a hidden illness in the first half of her life, she dared not have any worldly desires, fearing that she would harm herself and others. Therefore, even though she was already an older single woman, she had never read a premarital booklet.

Of course, no one dared to tell her about the details of marital relations in front of her.

As a result, no matter how hard Aunt Murong tried, she couldn't get in, and instead, she only fueled the fire in her heart.

"What a pitiful woman."

For some reason, Lu Wubing felt like laughing, and in his mind, two little figures were constantly fighting.

One is called the devil, and the other is called Taoism.

One of them has a ferocious face, full of lewdness and evil.

One was righteous and awe-inspiring, with a stern face.

After a while, a ferocious look appeared on the righteous face of the "Taoist," while the face of the "demon" was filled with scriptures, worldly etiquette, and so on...

Even he himself didn't realize that a strange red light had quietly appeared deep in his pupils.

Lu Wubing raised his hand several times, wanting to press Murong Qing's acupoints, but he was worried that she would not be able to withstand the effects of the medicine and would become an idiot.

I endured it again and again.

at last……

Lu Wubing could no longer hold back.

The hearts of doctors and parents.

It's clearly treatable, so why not treat it? Who are you trying to fool?
He secretly spat at himself.

He began, "Murong Da..."

"Call my sister."

So you still remember how to address someone? That shows how persistent you are.

Lu Wubing sighed, thinking that he shouldn't argue with a patient, so he went along with it. He called out "Sister Murong" and prepared to take action.

"Let me help you."

He spoke slowly, as if he had used all his strength.

"How can I help? Your life force is useless. The stronger your life force, the stronger the medicine seems to be..."

Murong Qing felt as if a fire had been set in her body, and a fire was burning ever brighter in her mind.

Lu Wubing before them was like a last straw, his body radiating a coolness that made him irresistible.

She even wanted to merge herself completely into the other person's body.

"There are a few acupoints that can make you feel better and help expel the medicinal effects, but..."

"But what?"

"The position is really awkward, I'm afraid it will embarrass you!"

"Little brother, are you joking? Your sister looks embarrassed right now."

Murong Qing's eyes were alluring, and she had slowly found something fun to do.

I've gained some insights without any formal instruction.

Lu Wubing immediately realized something was wrong.

As expected of one of the Eight Beauties of the Martial Arts World, her wisdom and beauty far surpass those of ordinary people. If this continues, she really will…

They really will find their own antidote.

"Then come on."

The patient doesn't care anymore, so why is Lu Wubing still so bothered?

He memorized a large amount of knowledge about how acupoints affect a person's physical condition.

Especially after several exchanges with Shen Xinzhu, he gained a deeper understanding of acupoints related to gynecology, midwifery, and pregnancy maintenance.

This is certainly not the time for assisted delivery or pregnancy maintenance.

Instead, it soothes the emotions and reduces the effects of the medicine.

Acupuncture at points such as Mingmen, Yongquan, and Taiyang is not a problem.

It's easy to get distracted when needling the Tanzhong acupoint.

Fortunately, the bedding belongs to someone else, so I don't have to wash it myself. I plan to burn the corpse on the ground along with the tent and other miscellaneous items later, so I don't have to worry about anyone finding out.

The only relatively difficult point to deal with is the Huiyin acupoint.

Finding and accurately inserting acupuncture points in an environment with lush vegetation and muddy ground is a true test of Lu Wubing's acupuncture skills.

He had to make sure his hand didn't slip and that he could pinpoint the acupoints accurately. Lu Wubing understood the principle that even a slight error could lead to a huge mistake.

To be on the safe side.

He had to bring the burning red candle closer to him and work in good light to avoid making a mistake.

Parting the grass and avoiding a patch of bright pink wildflowers, Lu Wubing held his golden needles, about to slowly insert them... when suddenly a heavy weight landed on his shoulder.

"Sister Murong, you are already a first-rank master, even higher than my master's wife. Is it really so difficult that you can't even lift your leg?"

"Perhaps I drank too much water when I came here, and now I feel a little... a bit strange..."

"That's normal. After the poison from the Blissful Incense is neutralized, find a dark place and take care of it yourself. Don't worry, I won't peek."

Lu Wubing said with a smile.

"Pah, do you even need to peek?" Even though Murong Qing was only three-tenths sober at this moment, she almost got up and punched him a few times.

That's such a terrible temper.

"Are you even capable? You've been holding this needle up for ages, why haven't you pierced it yet?" Murong Qing was in so much pain that her whole body turned pink. With immense willpower, she suppressed the pounding in her heart, her eyebrows slightly raised, and she spoke softly with a smile.

"Now that the treatment is finished, I'll let you take a good look, okay? You can look at me for as long as you want."

Lu Wubing's heart skipped a beat, and with a tremor of his hand, the golden needle plunged into the acupoint with a soft "plop," unleashing a surge of life force.

"what……"

Murong Qing was caught off guard.

I felt an indescribable torrent of heat surge from my bottom up, impacting my entire body.

For a moment, she almost thought she was dead, her soul drifting away, wanting to ride the wind and fly far away.

wow...

Outside the tent, in the mountains and forests, flash floods accumulated from days of heavy rain broke through the rocks blocking the way and poured down.

It splashed up thousands of water droplets.

"I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm not sick, am I dead?"

Murong Qing let out a long sob, her whole body went limp like a lump of dough, and she didn't move for a while. After a while, she let out a long breath, stole a glance at Lu Wubing's condition, and burst out laughing.

He was laughing so hard.

"Why didn't you dodge..."

"When performing acupuncture, can you just dodge randomly? The application of force must be precise, and I dare not even move."

Lu Wubing's face was dark and he looked sullen.

Okay, now that the eldest brother is not talking about the second brother, both of them are wet and need to find a place to take a bath, and then wash their clothes clean and dry them with their internal energy.

Otherwise, it would be really embarrassing to go out like this.

It mainly refers to martial artists who have achieved mastery of their skills. Most of them have keen senses and a strong ability to distinguish smells.

If it were Senior Sister Xiaolan, she would at most say, "Junior Brother is such a grown man, yet he still wets his pants and gets all smelly," and tease him for half the night before letting it pass.

But if the master's wife catches them, then they'll be in big trouble.

With a twitch of her nose, she could not only smell what was on Lu Wubing's body, but she could also possibly discern whose handiwork it was, and then deduce the scene in her mind.

Wouldn't that mean complete ruin?

……

The two cleaned up their mess.

They threw the corpses of Murong Tiangang, Lianhua Laomo, and others into the tent, led the horses away, and set it on fire.

Amidst the blazing firelight.

Murong Qing has regained her charming and alluring appearance, with an explosive figure and a stunning face. Just one glance is enough to make any ordinary person fall in love.

But the second glance is like a bucket of ice water being poured over your head; a chill rises from the depths of your heart, and you dare not look at it again.

This is why Murong Qing, despite her enchanting appearance, earned the title of "Mystic Ice Fairy" in the martial arts world.

The martial arts she practices are strange.

“My adoptive father once found a copy of the ‘Mystic Frost Manual’ at the site of the former Xuanbing Palace in the far north. Although the second half of the manual was torn, the secret techniques recorded in the first half were still extremely profound. He couldn’t bear to throw it away, so he hid it in the family armory. Later, when my illness flared up and my whole body was burning hot, I found this manual and began to practice it…”

Speaking of the past, Murong Qing's smile was light and cheerful, her eyes were bright and her face was radiant. Clearly, the burden in her heart had been completely lifted and she was in a very good mood.

Lu Wubing shook his head and said softly, "You probably understand now that with your [Ice Heart and Flame Bone] physique, the best cultivation method when laying the foundation is none other than the unity of Yin and Yang. Only in this way can you control the [Ice Heart] and [Flame Bone], instead of cultivating a single-attribute technique, which would only worsen the condition and make it incurable."

“I understand, but the Murong family’s ‘Heaven and Earth Heart Technique’ has always been passed down to sons only, and even to those who are not direct descendants. As an adopted daughter, I am already very satisfied to have obtained a powerful technique, so how could I dare to ask for more?”

Murong Qing's smile held a hint of coldness.

I don't know what it was that made me think of.

Clearly, what she said did not represent her true feelings at that moment.

They are not as indifferent as they seem on the surface.

Having a perfectly suitable cultivation method to practice, yet choosing to step into a dead end, even without resentment in one's heart, is certainly not a happy thing.

"However, on the other hand, if I hadn't practiced the [Mysterious Frost Manual] and refined my Ice Heart to its limit, I wouldn't have progressed so quickly in my cultivation, nor would I have met Lu Lang by chance, nor would I have had some wonderful encounters. Sometimes, the arrangements of fate are just so ingenious."

"What did you call me?"

"I'm calling you Lu Lang, are you trying to turn your back on me after you've already done your thing?"

Murong Qing was on the verge of tears.

"I...I didn't take them off..."

Lu Wubing added in his mind, "That's because you forcibly pulled my pants off."

"Anyway, I don't care. You've done everything you were supposed to do. After the baby is born, you can't have someone else as the father, can you?"

"Baby...what baby?"

Lu Wubing was shocked.

Suddenly I understood.

Because of her heart condition, Murong Daniu had always avoided sexual relations, and no one had ever mentioned to her how to have children.

Aside from the fact that age catches up with us, I've already quietly passed through my thirties.

In some ways, they remain as innocent and naive as children who know nothing about the world.

Thinking of how flustered the other party had been earlier, Lu Wubing felt both pity and amusement.

Before he could say anything more, he felt a soft body lean into his arms, and a pretty face that could be both happy and angry was slightly tilted up, with endless affection in her eyes: "Lu Lang, you don't need to be sad. It's not that I don't want to stay by your side. But you are still young, and now is the time when your cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds. It is really not appropriate for you to be indulging in the gentle embrace of others."

"I know."

Lu Wubing was overwhelmed with mixed feelings. He thought to himself, "I'm not sad, but I'm thinking about how to explain this to my master's wife. This whole thing has gotten so out of hand. I can't just tell Murong Qing directly that there's nothing between us."
Who knows, this [Fairy of Mystic Ice] might just come at you with her sword at any moment.

He seduced and then abandoned her. Ugh, what a scumbag.

"Also, sister, don't fight for anything. I've watched Xiaolan grow up, how could I bear to make her sad? We'll just keep it from her. Even if we can't hide it from her one day, with that carefree nature, she'll just accept it without a second thought."

As Murong Qing spoke, her face flushed, clearly indicating that even she felt somewhat ashamed of her actions.

Why is it so embarrassing to share a husband with my niece?

Stop! You absolutely mustn't think about it anymore.

Thinking of the embarrassing scene, Murong Qing quickly composed herself, took out a blood-red jade talisman from her bosom, and pressed it into Lu Wubing's palm.

The jade talisman is small and exquisite, with two wings that slant out, like a swallow spreading its wings.

"what is this?"

"It is the Blood Swallow Token of the Murong family. As an elder of the Murong family, I am in charge of the Blood Swallow Hall and handle intelligence transmission and business operations in both the Northern and Southern Dynasties. All news, big and small, and resource allocation must go through me."

The Blood Swallow Hall operates on orders, not personalities. With this token in your possession, you'll have the Murong family's support wherever you go. You can freely mobilize manpower and resources; anyone who disobeys will be dealt with at your discretion.

Isn't this just living off a woman?

Lu Wubing looked surprised.

They can give money and people, and freely mobilize all of the Murong family's subordinates outside the family.

So, who does the Murong family belong to?

If Murong Longcheng found out, wouldn't he be so angry that he would vomit blood?

In particular, once he discovers something, he will definitely take action against Murong Qing.

Are you worried about me?

Murong Qing kept looking into Lu Wubing's eyes, clearly having guessed what he was thinking, and covered her mouth with a soft laugh.

"I'm afraid you're no match for Murong Longcheng."

Even if Lu Wubing wasn't very well-informed, he still knew of the formidable reputation of the head of the Murong family.

In his youth, this man was even more famous than Murong Tiangang, and for a long time he roamed the northwestern border, possessing truly remarkable swordsmanship and martial arts skills. He slaughtered countless people in the land of Changbai Mountain and Heilongjiang River.

Rumor has it that he has broken through to the Innate Realm and wields the Qiankun Sword, whose power is unfathomable.

Even the Northern Zhou wouldn't forcefully do anything to the Murong family; they would only try to win them over and persuade them.

Such a person, once mobilized.

Murong Qing may not necessarily escape unscathed.

"You forgot? My Ice Heart is already fully recovered. After the extreme yin gives rise to yang, it resonates with the Flame Bone, reaching a delicate balance, and then I can improve my cultivation again."

Speaking of it.

Murong Qing drew his sword and swung it diagonally. A seven-zhang-long beam of mysterious light slashed out like mist and smoke, turning grass, trees, bamboo, and rocks into ice crystals.

With a turn of her sword, like a plum blossom blooming in the cold winter, a point of red light slashed out.

laugh……

Seven or eight zhang away, a rock had been split in two.

The broken edge was charred and smooth, with a faint red glow flowing through it; it was as if it could melt stone into water and molten gold in a raging fire.

"First-grade sword energy reaches seven zhang in length, freely switching between ice and fire..."

Lu Wubing asked in surprise.

He still remembered that when Murong Qing was ambushed, she relied on the self-shattering [Ice Heart] to unleash her ultimate move and only by fighting desperately could she reach the first-grade attack power.

At that time, he also unleashed a sword aura that was seven zhang long.

As a result, Murong Tiangang couldn't even withstand a single move.

Even the Old Demon Lianhua's Illusionary Yin Finger technique couldn't defeat him directly.

This can only be achieved under extreme burst conditions.

But right now, Murong Qing was effortlessly and casually unleashing this attack, without even feeling the slightest strain.

"Of course it's first-class."

Murong Qing's eyes and brows were full of smiles, "Since practicing the [Mysterious Frost Manual], with Bingxin's help, my sister's cultivation speed has become faster and faster. By the age of twenty, she had already advanced to the third rank. In the martial world, her ranking is even above your master's wife."

However, as his cultivation level increased, his heart became increasingly unstable, and the conflict between his internal energy and physical body became extremely severe, threatening to cause him to collapse at any moment. Therefore, he had to forcibly suppress his cultivation. In recent years, he has focused his attention on business, even neglecting his cultivation.

Lu Wubing suddenly laughed and said, "After your illness is cured, all your past accumulation will immediately erupt, and your cultivation will advance greatly. If you practice diligently, wouldn't that be..."

"That's right. Before long, one will be able to achieve the unity of Yin and Yang, break through to the Innate Realm, refine the Yin-Yang Qi, and completely resolve this stubborn ailment. However, after breaking through to the Innate Realm, this technique can no longer be practiced."

"If things are impossible, don't force it. Let me think about it carefully for a while, and I should be able to figure out the way to control the Yin and Yang energies."

Lu Wubing understood. Murong Qing's state of mind had changed. Now she had no immediate worries, but she had long-term concerns.

This is in consideration of the cultivation methods after breaking through to the Innate Realm.

The target will naturally be the Murong family's secret techniques, the Qiankun Sword and the Yin-Yang Mill.

She naturally possesses both Yin and Yang energies within her body. If she could cultivate a technique that cultivates both Yin and Yang simultaneously, she would naturally thrive and progress at an astonishing pace.

It's much more suitable than Murong Longcheng.

However, this also presents some risks.

Lu Wubing thought about it and was still a little embarrassed to talk about the "Heaven and Earth Yin Yang Bliss Everlasting Spring Technique". The technique was obviously not serious, and it could only be practiced under serious circumstances.

We can't possibly drag Murong Qing into this again now.

The person had just recovered from their illness.

Let's study it first and see if this Hehuan Sect's technique can be practiced alone.

It can't be that Murong Qing has no merit to cultivate.

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