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

With tight deadlines and heavy workloads, speed is essential.

Zhou Zhiruo's eyes were still misty, and her blush extended to her neck, adding to her alluring charm. She buried her head in her lover's arms, enjoying a moment of tranquility.

"Brother Lu, Zhiruo is so happy. I'll be yours for life."

[Practicing medicine and saving lives ten times, obtaining the entry "Orthodox Sect of the Mystic Path"]

[Authentic Xuanmen Technique: Techniques, healing through internal energy circulation, and body protection with true qi consume half the internal energy.]

Lu Ming couldn't tell for a moment whether it was the detoxification and wound healing he had just received, or the effects of the acupuncture treatment.

Reducing energy consumption increases combat endurance. One purple sword strike can't break through the defense? Then try twice more. Repeated attacks will eventually have an effect.

On the other side, Miejue was taking her disciple Bei Jinyi's pulse. Through her internal energy, she discovered that the toxins in her body had disappeared. Her lips were red and her teeth were white, but she still looked somewhat tired.

Ding Minjun asked eagerly, "Master, how is Junior Sister? Is she feeling any better?"

"Her pulse is steady, her meridians are free of toxins, and she hasn't even suffered any hidden injuries. The Purple Cloud Divine Skill lives up to its reputation. Minjun, take Jinyi back to rest, and ask Young Hero Lu to come over again."

Miejue was determined; since it was effective, she would treat it. With Ding Minjun watching over her, she wasn't worried about anything going wrong.

If catching the Plum Blossom Thief wasn't so important, she would never have allowed Lu Ming to treat her in this way.

A moment later, even Zhou Zhiruo was summoned to protect the Dharma.

Miejue sat cross-legged with her back to Lu Ming, her jet-black hair pulled up high, making her appear even more dignified and elegant. Her white robe was worn inside out, revealing her smooth and delicate back. It was unexpected that beneath her cold exterior lay such an enviable figure.

"Let's begin."

Lu Ming methodically circulated the Purple Cloud Divine Skill to overcome the attack, his internal energy both powerful and gentle, flowing from the Shaoyang acupoint along the meridians. The uncontrollable, surging foreign toxins were carried forward, and the eroded meridians were slowly repaired.

With a mind free of distractions, Miejue was secretly astonished: "The toxin that even the Emei Nine Yang Skill couldn't expel has actually been removed? No, it's been driven to the Minghai acupoint."

The Nine Yang Divine Skill was originally divided into three, which, according to their respective levels of understanding and foundation, gave rise to the Shaolin Nine Yang Skill, the Wudang Nine Yang Skill, and the Emei Nine Yang Skill. This enabled Shaolin to grow stronger and also laid the foundation for the establishment of the Wudang and Emei sects.

The remaining third of the Nine Yang Skill was already quite powerful, and Zhang Sanfeng further mastered the even more advanced Pure Yang Limitless Skill based on it.

Shaolin also possesses top-tier internal cultivation techniques such as the Yi Jin Jing and Xi Sui Jing, while Emei still relies on the Emei Nine Yang Gong for its inheritance. Its healing effects are much weaker, and it lacks the complete version of immunity to all poisons.

Fifteen minutes later, Miejue suddenly felt a sharp pain and vomited a spurt of black blood. The black blood sizzled and corroded as it fell to the floor, demonstrating its extreme toxicity.

Lu Ming took out the pills, and Ding Minjun fed them to her master. He then activated the Purple Cloud Divine Skill with all his might: "Poison can harm or heal. This is a good opportunity. Concentrate and calm your mind. Please, Master, circulate your skills and help me heal the previous hidden injuries and chronic illnesses at the same time."

Having learned from past mistakes, and with his body feeling much better, Miejue trusted him and nodded, then began to fully circulate her internal energy.

A surge of heat rose, and the aura of extinction began to flow from the dried-up stream into a trickle, then into a gentle creek, and finally into a rushing river.

Having entered a state of selflessness, Miejue felt the medicinal power of the elixir spreading, causing her inner energy to surge continuously. Things that she couldn't understand before suddenly became so simple, and her inner energy broke through key acupoints one after another, forming a completely new and complete cycle.

After a long while, she finally opened her eyes. Her unchanging, cold gaze softened considerably, revealing a hint of surprise. Her "Emei Nine Yang Skill" had broken through to a new level!

By leaping from the eighth level to the tenth, one is only one step away from perfection. As long as one practices diligently, one will surely reach it.

If she were to fight Qingmo Shou Yiku again now, she was confident that she could split him in two with the Yitian Sword without getting injured!

"Thank you very much, Young Hero Lu. The elixir you just gave me can enhance my skills. It is so precious that I have no way to repay you. If you ever come to Emei as a guest, I will gladly welcome you with open arms!"

To welcome them with open arms?

Lu Ming had a thought to himself: It is said that the colder a woman appears on the outside, the more fiery she is inside!

"You flatter me, Master. I have only just confirmed this. Please forgive me for something."

He then recounted how he encountered Qiu Du and his men ambushing the Emei Sect disciples on his way there, and how Qiu Du used vile drugs on Ding Minjun and Zhou Zhiruo. He happened to be passing by and killed Qiu Du on the spot, and also told them about how he later cured them of the poison.

Miejue's face turned pale and then red, with a hint of shame and anger that no one could tell: "Minjun, why don't you speak up? Extend your arm."

In her shock and anger, she even forgot to straighten her clothes. When she saw that her disciple's virginity mark had disappeared, she felt dizzy and disoriented.

Gritting her teeth, she said, "You Qiu Du, good riddance! If it were me, I would have torn this beast to pieces! This is not Young Master Lu's fault. There are priorities. I'm a little sleepy today. Minjun, please see Young Master Lu out for me."

"Yes, Master."

Ding Minjun finally breathed a sigh of relief. Every so often, the Emei Sect would check the virginity of its disciples to ensure they were pure and innocent. Lay disciples were generally allowed to marry if they wished.

Now that she's spoken out, she no longer needs to worry about the embarrassment of being found out later.

Lu Ming stood up, his face solemn as he clasped his hands in a fist and said, "Although I am eager to save lives, I will personally go to Emei to propose marriage to the abbess in the future. I will never be a heartless and ungrateful man."

Extinction's body trembled slightly, as if she remembered something. She turned around, her expression returning to calm: "Alright, I'll give you this chance. As long as you kill Yang Xiao of the Demonic Sect, I'll arrange for them to marry you."

"It's a deal!"

"What's done is done! Minjun, see the guests out."

The Ming Cult has numerous disciples, scattered throughout various regions, totaling over one hundred thousand. Yang Xiao, as the Left Envoy of the Ming Cult, holds a position second only to the leader, and lives a secluded life on Bright Peak. Killing him would be no easy task.

This request is actually quite unreasonable. If someone could do that, they would already be among the top grandmasters, and wouldn't have any women at all.

The life-saving grace, the help in breaking through, and the pills to increase her power were all combined to make Miejue relent. Otherwise, she would have already drawn her sword and started killing people. How could she be so good-tempered?

Just as she stepped outside, she encountered a distinguished-looking man who exclaimed with delight, "Junior Sister Ding, I've found a doctor to examine the abbess. This doctor is very famous in Baoding Prefecture, and many martial artists seek his treatment."

Ding Minjun's tone was indifferent, tinged with disdain: "No need, Young Hero Song, please return. My master has already been cured by Young Hero Lu of the Huashan Sect. The doctor you brought is not as good as Young Hero Song. Even Li Tanhua personally admitted his superior medical skills. Can the person you brought compare to him?"

Song Qingshu: ? ? ?

Who am I? Where am I? What am I supposed to do?

How much sorrow can one have? It's like a river of spring water flowing eastward.