A player on Mount Hua starts by obtaining the Prism color entry.

Chapter 110 Li Xunhuan, the Innate Suffering Saint Body

The biggest difference between martial artists and ordinary people lies in their meridians and acupoints. Once injured, these meridians are beyond the reach of ordinary treatments. Martial artists must either be proficient in pharmacology to use medicine to dispel internal injuries, or they must use their own internal energy to heal themselves. The nuances of this process vary from person to person.

After confirming the method, Lu Ming arranged a meeting place and left to buy the medicine. It wasn't just about Sun Xiaohong; no matter how beautiful a woman is, she's still just a woman. It was about the Sun family behind her. They had integrated a set of intelligence-gathering methods using镖头 (bodyguards), small sects, and officials.

Although the Sun family's Heavenly Secret Staff Technique is excellent, it is worthless compared to intelligence gathering.

Especially since Fairy Yunmeng said that war would break out across the land, and Elder Tianji said the same thing, then we must be extremely cautious. Even with Feng Qingyang in charge of the Huashan Sect, if they were besieged by an army, they would have no chance of survival.

Otherwise, with the Five Masters being such grandmasters, they could have simply stormed through the military camp. Why would they have let Xiangyang be besieged?

A Grandmaster's strength guarantees that they can come and go freely, but if they want to fight an entire army by themselves, even Zhang Sanfeng couldn't do it, let alone them.

At night, in a small courtyard in the south of the city, located on a dark street, a place where, as the name suggests, petty thieves and shady characters gathered. Here, one could hire people to commit murder, sell stolen goods, and even buy items and information that were unavailable elsewhere.

For example, maps of various princely residences, troop deployments, etc. Entry into the palace is possible, it just depends on whether you can afford the price.

Lu Ming didn't knock. He flew into the courtyard alone, looked at the sophisticated warning traps, and simply smiled. With the "Jianghu Experience" attribute, he was a seasoned veteran; how could he possibly make a mistake here?

If someone unsuspectingly tries to force their way in, they will only be met with a bag of sleeping pills, and there are traps on both sides to shoot them into sieves.

From inside came Sun Baifa's frustrated voice: "Can't you just knock? Why do you have to take the unconventional route?"

With a creak, the door opened, and Sun Xiaohong, having changed out of her disguise, stepped out with a joyful expression. Her skin was as white and smooth as jade, its texture delicate and translucent, without a trace of worldly impurity. Her eyes were bright and lively, her figure graceful and lithe, radiating the vibrant and cheerful charm of a young girl: "Brother Lu, you're here! Have you eaten yet? I'll go get you something to eat?"

"Alright, I also need to decoct some Chinese medicine, let's do it together. Senior, just wait here. Oh, and let's have a medicinal bath first."

Lu Ming forcefully threw the huge bathtub into the house, then slammed it against the well in the yard, splashing countless water droplets.

The internal force enveloped the water, drawing it all into the large pot to begin steaming.

He took out some ordinary medicinal herbs and threw them in, using his internal energy to accelerate the flames. Before long, the well water in the iron pot had boiled, and after the herbs had fully dissolved, a faint green sheen appeared on the surface.

With one hand, he lifted the iron pot off the ground with a rag. With the support of the "Overlord Lifts the Cauldron" technique, he had the strength of a thousand catties, so this weight was nothing to him.

Sun Xiaohong's red lips parted slightly as she watched as the iron pot filled with well water and medicinal liquid was lifted up with one hand with ease. Wasn't that strength a bit too great? If she really became Brother Lu's wife, wouldn't she be chiseled to death?

"Oh dear! What am I thinking about!"

Sticking out her tongue, Sun Xiaohong refocused her attention on stir-frying the food, but her thoughts had drifted off. If it weren't for the slightly burnt smell, she probably would have continued to stare blankly.

From inside came Sun Baifa's grimacing voice, clearly enduring immense pain: "Are you sure this will work? It's going to burn someone to death!"

"Sigh, senior, you're so long-winded. Sit cross-legged and circulate your energy to absorb the medicinal liquid. This is nothing; there's still a lot of pain to come."

Lu Ming took out the golden needles and, before the other party could react, used the Heavenly Cloud Five-Flower Cotton technique to strike them. Each golden needle landed precisely on the acupoint, and the tail of the needle vibrated gently, infusing the medicine in a oscillating manner.

Sun Baifa had no doubts. In order to heal his internal injuries and live a little longer, he also calmed his mind, sat down, and began to sit cross-legged and circulate his internal energy. The stinging pain was still within his tolerance range.

Fifteen minutes later, Lu Ming put away the golden needles, took out a pill and tossed it over: "Take this and go to the outhouse, you should be almost better."

Sun Baifa swallowed the pill and immediately felt a burning sensation spreading through his internal organs. Then, a piercing pain gradually gathered from his entire body to his lower abdomen. Some areas of mental damage in his mind were also drawn to his lower abdomen, and the pain made him want to lash out. Just as he was about to get up, his shoulders were pressed down.

"Hold on for ten breaths."

Ten seconds later, Lu Ming quickly left the room. Sun Baifa hurriedly ran to the toilet, but the excruciating pain caused him to urinate halfway through!

Fortunately, Lu Ming had already taken Sun Xiaohong to the farthest corner, and then took off with her to a three-story inn in the Black Street.

Sun Xiaohong was confused, but the feeling of being lifted up by his waist made her somewhat infatuated. Her eyes were fixed on Lu Ming's profile, and she nestled her head against his chest. At this moment, she felt incredibly peaceful and serene, and she even wished it could last forever.

No sooner had the two left than a familiar figure appeared outside the courtyard gate.

Li Xunhuan came to visit at their invitation. He had previously helped the grandfather and grandson resolve some troubles, which was how they became acquainted. Just as he arrived outside the courtyard gate, he heard Sun Baifa's screams.

He pushed open the courtyard gate, and a bag of sleeping pills fell from above his head. He easily tossed it aside, took a small step back, and arrows flew past his nose from both sides, a very dangerous situation.

The servant behind him, Tie Chuanjia, wanted to step forward, but he stopped him, shaking his head slightly to indicate that he was alright.

The two cautiously entered the courtyard, immediately assaulted by a stench that was difficult to describe. It was excrement...

The dried blood clots and the stench had been fermenting together for a long time before suddenly erupting. If they hadn't all had internal energy protecting them and being able to filter it slightly with their qi, they probably would have been knocked unconscious by the stench.

Sun Baifa was relatively lucky; the excruciating pain came and went quickly, and he even had a somewhat pleasant aftertaste. At the most agonizing stage, he suddenly had a massive bowel movement, which even cured his years-long constipation.

Just as he was exhaling, he saw Li Xunhuan and his servant approaching, and the three of them exchanged a glance.

"Uh! Sorry to bother you, goodbye!"

"Young Master, I think I'm getting a sty!"

Half an hour later.

Lu Ming enjoyed Sun Xiaohong's feeding service. When he estimated that it was almost time, he cupped his fair cheeks and kissed her moist red lips.

Sun Xiaohong had forgotten when they separated; her cheeks were flushed, and she leaned against Lu Ming's chest as if she had no bones.

This feels so wonderful. Being able to enjoy the moonlight with the man I love is an extremely romantic thing in itself.

"I'll go to the arena to compete in a few days, and then I'll marry you. We can have the wedding ceremony later, how about that?"

"I'll listen to Brother Lu. Actually, the wedding isn't important. Just invite Grandpa and the others for a meal. There's no need to make a big fuss. I don't mind at all."

Sun Xiaohong was already swooning over the sight of him. Before she could even react, they were already on the street. Hand in hand, they strolled through this dark alley. Although it wasn't safe, there were definitely many strange and wonderful things there. The warmth from his palm made her feel incredibly safe.

After a quick tour and some sweet talk, buy her some small gifts and say a few sweet words. Sun Xiaohong is completely smitten. Now she would be willing to go to the bridal chamber even if you tricked her!