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

In the side room, Lu Ming inserted needles swiftly, and in a short while, Hua Manlou's bald head was covered with silver needles. In order to make it easier to identify the acupoints during treatment, he had to shave his head.

Actually, not shaving his head is fine too. This is just a bit of Lu Ming's quirky sense of humor. From now on, let's not call him the Romantic Blind Swordsman anymore, let's call him the Bald Swordsman!

The prepared medicine was applied to the eyes and bandaged with gauze. Lu Ming sat cross-legged behind him, using his internal energy to help the eyes digest the medicine and stimulate acupoints to allow them to heal themselves.

The idea that human limbs can regrow is akin to cultivating immortality; if everyone were cultivating immortality, that would be a problem.

In such a vast world, let alone immortals, even Zhang Sanfeng couldn't achieve that. He could extend his lifespan by two or three hundred years, but he couldn't regenerate severed limbs, let alone attain immortality.

The way of martial arts is incredibly profound. For example, it is possible to use precious medicinal herbs, combined with acupuncture to stimulate potential, and supplemented with balanced and harmonious internal energy to heal an injured eye.

Beauty and scar removal are second nature to him. He possesses masterful medical skills, combined with two-hundred-year-old He Shou Wu (Polygonum multiflorum) and thirty years of refined internal energy. Few people can achieve these three things, but Lu Ming can.

Seeing the purple aura rising on Lu Ming's face, Yue Lingshan felt a little sorry for him. How could healing and saving people consume so much of his energy?

An hour later, Lu Ming withdrew his hand. Seeing this, Yue Lingshan quickly took a towel to wipe his sweat, her eyes filled with concern as she asked, "Junior Brother, are you alright?"

"It's nothing, just a little internal energy wasted. Lu Xiaoji, what are your plans once Hua Manlou recovers?"

Lu Xiaofeng wanted to ask what was going on, but he understood from the conversation that his friend's situation wasn't too serious. He immediately relaxed and laughed, "Of course, I'm looking for evidence of Jin Jiuling's crimes. I don't want to be played, and no one can play me, Lu Xiaofeng! What about you?"

Xue Bing rolled her eyes, wondering how she could have fallen for this playboy.

Lu Ming glanced at Yue Lingshan, picked up his teacup, and took a sip. "We'll get married. After the Five Mountains Sword Sect elects a new leader, I'll go out with my senior sister. Besides, I'm very curious about Lao Xiang's background. By the way, when are you two getting married?"

Xue Bing hesitated for a moment, then quickly glanced down at Lu Xiaofeng: "That depends on him."

Xue Bing is wonderful, but her jealous temper is no joke. To lose an entire forest for one tree—that's truly wonderful.

Lu Xiaofeng chuckled and said, "Let's deal with Jin Jiuling first. That guy is the chief constable of the Six Doors. We need evidence to take him down."

Lu Ming didn't take it seriously. According to his personality, he would just kill the person when he found them alone and that would be the end of it. Why would he need to find any evidence?

Officials in the Great Wei Dynasty protected each other, and the government was corrupt. Apart from cleaning up the mess, the government had almost no control over martial arts practitioners. If it weren't for the Dragon Guard Manor and the Eastern Depot keeping things in check, chaos would have broken out long ago.

This wasn't just the case in the Great Wei Dynasty; it was similar in the Southern Song Dynasty as well. This is why江湖人士 (jianghu figures, people of the martial arts world) looked down on the government. Anyone who is a decent human being wouldn't be despised like that.

Before long, Hua Manlou suddenly vomited a mouthful of black blood, and hideous bloodstains flowed from his eyes. The blood was black and had a foul odor.

Lu Ming waved his hand, picked up a bottle of wine, wet a towel, and tossed it over: "Close your eyes, wipe your face with the towel, and then you can try opening your eyes."

Hua Manlou carefully followed his instructions, and after a while, he slowly opened his eyes. Before, it was always complete darkness whether he opened or closed his eyes. Now, he was gradually seeing light, though the figures were still somewhat blurry. Even the usually composed Hua Manlou trembled slightly as he said, "I see them! Although they're still a little blurry, I definitely see them. Lu Xiaofeng, your nose hairs are sticking out!"

what!

Lu Xiaofeng quickly turned to look at Xue Bing. After receiving her confirmation, he turned around to tidy himself up and said with delight, "Lu Ming, I didn't expect your medical skills to be so amazing. You truly deserve the title of divine doctor! Over the years, Hua Manlou has tried to seek treatment from Yama's Enemy Xue Muhua, the murderous doctor Ping Yizhi, and Butterfly Valley's Immortal Doctor Hu Qingniu, but he was either rejected or told that there was nothing he could do."

Yue Lingshan's bright cheeks lifted slightly, giving off a sense of a wife being proud of her husband. Her husband was so capable that it naturally made her feel proud.

"Of course! My junior brother is very skilled; he can even refine pills."

Xue Bing covered her mouth and laughed, "Ling Shan is so lucky to have married such a good husband. I'm so unlucky, someone doesn't even dare to say when they're getting married."

Lu Xiaofeng was choked and kept turning his head away, feeling very guilty. He didn't want to get married so soon; he hadn't had enough fun yet.

Hua Manlou explained to his friend with a smile, "Because there are still some things that haven't been finished. Lu Xiaofeng is a very loyal and righteous person. When you get married, I will definitely give you a big gift."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded repeatedly: "That's right, Lao Hua and I still have some things to take care of. Xue Bing, don't worry, don't you know my character? If I said I'd marry you, I definitely would."

Xue Bing sneered, "You are indeed loyal and devoted to your friends, but I don't know about me, a weak woman."

Looking at this bickering couple, Lu Ming sighed that the women he had chosen were all obedient and virtuous, at least the harem drama was unlikely to happen.

Lin Shiyin, Yue Lingshan, and Zhou Zhiruo are not jealous people. The only one, Ding Minjun, was also completely subdued. If she was not satisfied, she could have a baby.

"If you take the medication continuously for half a month and keep your eyes open for no more than three hours a day, you will be fully recovered."

"Alright, you should rest first. I'm tired too. If you're not in a hurry, you can stay until after my wedding with my senior sister."

Lu Ming stretched. He wasn't tired, but chatting with a grown man was less interesting than hugging and kissing his senior sister.

This treatment also yielded an entry, not a new one, but an enhancement of the existing entry [Storage Bag]. It makes the original bag more finely divided, separating weapons, medicines, materials, and manuals, while also adding more slots.

This is good; he always puts the medicinal herbs he gathers into his bag. Before, he didn't dare to store too many things to save space.

Nowadays, the same items can be stacked in one compartment, which saves a lot of space. As long as you don't stuff all sorts of random things into it, there are still plenty of compartments to spare.

Hua Manlou once again solemnly clasped his hands, bowed deeply, and said, "Great kindness between friends needs no thanks. Brother Lu, you can always ask me for help in the future. I have money and supplies. It's a pity I don't have a cousin, haha."

This refers to Li Xunhuan.

Sending his cousin a garden—such a generous gesture, who wouldn't want to be his brother?

"Yes, there really is. Old Hua, you like growing flowers and plants. Next time I come to visit you, if you have any rare or exotic plants, I won't be polite."

Lu Ming's eyes lit up. He still hadn't upgraded the back mountain to Grade A because resources and silver were too expensive. He could just throw any uncollected medicinal herbs into the back mountain and let them automatically cultivate and multiply.

"It's a deal. I'll welcome you with open arms when the time comes."

Half a month later, as the wedding approached, news spread like wildfire that the seventh young master of the Hua family had been cured of his childhood eye disease.

This caused a great stir in the martial arts world. Some were surprised that the Huashan Sect had produced a divine physician. Others, suffering from hidden illnesses with nowhere else to go, thought of trying their luck at the Huashan Sect.

At the Dragon Guard Manor, Zhu Wushi, the Iron-Blooded Marquis, looked at the note in his hand with a solemn expression, then slightly shook it into dust.

He stood with his hands behind his back, gazing into the distance. Spanning thousands of miles, lay the location of the Huashan Sect. If there truly was news of the Heavenly Fragrance Bean, he had to go there.

"Someone, summon the three top secret agents of the Heaven and Earth Mystery Sect."