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Chapter 114 I was excited, and I couldn't stop.
As he was thinking, Wang Gan had a sudden thought, and his internal energy began to circulate in accordance with the mental techniques of the Wedding Dress Divine Skill.

In a short while, a surge of extremely yang and powerful internal energy was generated within Wang Gan's body.

It can only be said that the Wedding Dress Divine Skill truly deserves to be called the world's top-tier masculine internal force. Even a wisp of true energy is exceptionally domineering, and even Wang Gan's original Yi Jin Jing internal force was somewhat unable to suppress it.

"Indeed, the level of the Wedding Dress Divine Skill is no lower than that of the Bodhidharma Yi Jin Jing."

Wang Gan was not surprised.
After all, the martial arts in the world of Little Li Flying Dagger are obviously inferior to those in the world of Peerless Twins, since two of Gu Long's four great martial arts, the Wedding Dress Divine Skill and the Bright Jade Skill, exist in this world at the same time.

In comparison, the Mingyu Gong's ability to shatter a boulder weighing tens of thousands of pounds, the Si Zhao Divine Skill's ability to cross the void, and the Wu Xiang Divine Skill's ability to reverse a thousand-foot waterfall are all unlike typical martial arts performances.

There aren't many positive descriptions of what happens after the Wedding Dress Divine Skill is perfected, but it probably won't be bad.

With this thought in mind, Wang Gan did not hesitate and immediately activated the Wedding Dress Divine Skill with all his might.

Bang bang bang!

With Wang Gan's current qualifications, he is no longer the naive person he was when he first transmigrated.

His physique had long been transformed and refined by the Yi Jin Jing and Jin Lu Yi Gong, and in terms of genius, he was no less than any martial arts prodigy in the world, in addition to his original accumulation of internal and external strength.

When practicing the Wedding Dress Divine Skill, he broke through four barriers in a row and reached the fourth level.

Wang Gan opened his eyes, revealing a glint of shrewdness.

With a backhand slap, he shattered the large vat beside him into pieces, and faint wisps of scorching heat rose into the air, making Wang Gan's face glow red.

"This is."

Lianxing's eyes widened, a hint of disbelief in them.

"The martial arts Zen sect and the wedding dress divine skill are indeed worthy of their reputation. Unfortunately, even with my rudimentary practice, I can only reach less than half of Yan Nantian's skill level."

"All that's left is to work hard and persevere."

Wang Gan, sensing the restless true energy of the Wedding Dress Divine Skill within his dantian, said calmly.

Lianxing almost rolled her eyes at Wang Gan.
It's already incredible that you can master a top-tier martial art that is both extremely powerful and masculine. To be able to learn half of Yan Nantian's power in one go already makes you a first-rate master in the world. What are you still regretting?!

"But even if you master the Wedding Dress Divine Skill, you'll still face the same predicament as Yan Nantian. Are you going to abandon your original internal energy and start all over again?"

Lianxing frowned, her mind filled with doubt.

She practiced the Mingyu Gong, and knew that the true energy of this top-tier internal skill was domineering and could not tolerate any other kind of true energy.
Currently, the true energy of the wedding dress within Wang Gan's body is not strong enough to be suppressed. However, once it becomes stronger and intertwined with his own true energy, it would probably have to be completely destroyed if he were to rebuild it.

"Are you worried about me?"

Wang Gan laughed.

"It's alright. You should know the Divine Skill of the Wedding Dress, and the literal meaning of the words 'Wedding Dress'."

"When the time comes, you will marry me, and then use your icy Mingyu Skill to eliminate the fire in my dantian every day. I think that shouldn't be a problem."

Lianxing snorted coldly and didn't reply, pretending to be indifferent, but her delicate ears turned slightly red.

Although she was inexperienced in such matters, she knew that what Wang Gan said was not a kind word.

On the second day,
Lianxing and Wang Gan were alone in a room.
"I'm going to start."

Wang Gan's face was serious.
"Come on, I'm ready."

Lianxing was a little nervous, her shapely body trembling slightly, but her tone remained firm.

"Are you sure? You should know that it hurts a lot at first."

"And once you start, you can't stop."

Wang Gan spoke earnestly.

"Especially when I get excited."

Lianxing frowned.
"You just healed my wound, what's all the excitement about?!"

Wang Gan gave an awkward smile.
"Well, this is my first time treating someone, so it's understandable that I'm a little excited. Please don't mind!"

Upon hearing this, Lianxing almost wanted to storm out the door. "Is this your first time treating someone?! And you were so confident that you could cure me?"

Wang Gan pondered for a moment.
"Not really. I once cured a good brother of his lung disease. It was a congenital disease, a bone-deep carbuncle, and even the imperial physicians said it was incurable."

Lianxing couldn't help but press for an answer.
"and then?"

Wang Gan was somewhat smug.

"When I treated my good brother, he was completely subdued and never had a relapse."

"In addition, I introduced him to a beautiful young woman who had just given birth, and his life was completely fulfilled; he became a stepfather."

"Well, there are some minor side effects after the treatment."

Lianxing had a vague sense of unease; she didn't understand what the necessary connection was between curing an illness and becoming a stepfather.

"What side effects?"

Wang Gan shrugged.

"It's nothing, just a bit of kidney deficiency. My legs were trembling, and I almost couldn't perform sexually. It's not a big problem."

He almost died, and it's not a big problem?!
No wonder you wanted to introduce someone to be your stepfather!
Lianxing looked utterly hopeless, already regretting trusting this scoundrel.

However, Wang Gan had anticipated the dangerous doctor-patient relationship and directly administered manual anesthesia, applying the acupoints to Lianxing.

As long as I act quickly enough, medical disputes can't catch me!
Wang Gan took a deep breath and lifted Lianxing's leg.

Despite his playful and carefree nature, Wang Gan remained quite serious when it came to medical treatment.

As he removed Lianxing's stockings layer by layer, Wang Gan couldn't help but sigh, even though he had expected it.

"I'm afraid no one in the world would have imagined that the peerless, noble and elegant Second Palace Mistress of the Yihua Palace would actually have a crippled foot beneath her silken skirt!"

Lianxing said coldly,
"What you say may be true, but..."

"Could you please put down my good one first?"

Wang Gan gave an awkward smile.
"Sorry, I got nervous and grabbed the wrong foot!"

He said he was sorry, but he slowly admired the jade feet for a while before reluctantly putting them down.

It must be said that Lianxing's jade-like feet were truly among the most beautiful Wang Gan had ever seen.

Her ankles resembled jade rings, her ten toes were like woven shells, and her arches were long and graceful, like a white moon.

Even now, before the treatment has even begun, Lianxing is already gritting her teeth, her cheeks flushed red, whether from shame or anger, it's hard to tell.

Just as Lianxing was secretly filled with shame and anger, wishing she could tear Wang Gan to pieces,
Click!

A crisp sound of bones cracking echoed in the room.

Wang Gan calmly stroked the crippled foot, using his pure Yi Jin Jing internal energy to shatter all the meridians and bones within, then cruelly realigned the bones.

Then Wang Gan used the same trick again, doing the same thing to Lianxing's left hand.

During this time, Lianxing was in so much pain that she was sweating profusely and trembling all over, but she still gritted her teeth and didn't utter a sound, which truly showed her extraordinary willpower.

Finally, Wang Gan applied the "White Jade Bone-Mending Ointment," which was recorded in the Lianhua Treasure Mirror as capable of mending meridians and bones, to Lianxing's wound, wrapped it with white cloth, and fixed it with a wooden board.

The process went smoothly and didn't cause Lianxing too much suffering.

"Is that all?"

Lianxing's brows were furrowed, and beads of cold sweat dripped down her face, which only made her look even more beautiful.

Wang Gan shook his head.

"Of course it's not that simple. Your injury is old and chronic, and your bones and muscles are completely twisted and deformed. We have to observe and adjust the growth direction of your bones and meridians every once in a while, and we also have to change the dressing every other day."

Upon hearing this, Lianxing's face immediately turned ashen.
It wasn't that she was afraid of pain, but every time she took off her clothes to change her dressings, she would probably be teased and humiliated by this bastard, which would be extremely embarrassing.

(End of this chapter)