From the Iron Shirt Technique to physical sanctification

【With the wind】

Zhang Yu's figure blurred for a moment, and when he reappeared, he was already standing in front of Li Feifei.

【Iron Soul】

A flash of black light.

boom!

A powerful palm strike of qi slammed into him.

He felt a tremendous force crashing into him, causing a huge impact on his internal organs and resulting in instant injury.

puff!

Zhang Yu opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

This is the first time he has been injured and coughed up blood since he transmigrated here.

My internal organs were burning with pain, but thankfully a cool sensation quickly spread through my body.

Qingfeng Gong!

Tiger Roar Iron Shirt!

The feat of transforming a rock into a mountain!

Having cultivated all three techniques to the point of perfect mastery, his internal organs had been strengthened several times, and a faint life force circulated among them.

Despite coughing up blood, Zhang Yu felt that his injuries were not serious.

He looked up at the old woman, who was now slumped on the ground, black blood flowing continuously from her mouth.

She looked at Zhang Yu with resentment. That palm strike was her last blow; the Corpse Blood Poison was a deadly poison capable of killing even martial artists at the upper three realms.

The Corpse Blood Poison requires the corpse of a Qi Condensation Realm martial artist to be refined for forty-nine days, and the martial artist must also willingly consume a certain poison catalyst before death in order to successfully refine it.

It is usually only when the patriarch of a powerful family is nearing the end of his life that he sacrifices his own body to refine a Corpse Blood Poison that can kill martial artists in the upper three realms for his descendants.

This item is priceless and unavailable; it represents the foundation of every martial arts family.

"Corpse, Corpse Blood Poison, how could she possibly have it?" The old woman died with a look of resentment in her eyes.

His head lolled to the side, his body went limp, and he stopped breathing.

Zhang Yu looked at the old woman who had died, but did not immediately go forward to check on her. He took out a drop of five-hundred-year-old chrysanthemum and swallowed it. Immediately, an even cooler sensation flowed through his internal organs.

The injury was mostly healed quickly.

A moment later, Zhang Yu opened his eyes. He glanced at Li Feifei, whose life was uncertain, and reached out to feel her neck.

There was a faint pulse in her neck; Li Feifei was not dead.

Zhang Yu took out a drop of aloe vera and gave it to Li Feifei, then gently placed her body on the ground.

He stood up and carefully took the jade hairpin from Li Feifei's hand, then aimed it at the old woman's corpse a few steps away.

Whoosh!

puff!

The jade hairpin, smeared with the poison of corpse blood, was inserted into the old woman's neck.

Zhang Yu was relieved to see that the old woman's body showed no reaction.

Caution is the boat.

……

Half an hour later, Zhang Yu carried Li Feifei on his back and Su Lingxi in his hand, returning to the Shi family's villa.

It was already past midnight, and Shi Cangyue had already rested, but only Niu Mancang, the old ox, was still cultivating.

Upon seeing Zhang Yu covered in blood, he was immediately horrified and rushed to greet him.

"Senior brother, what you're doing..."

Zhang Yu waved his hand, handed Li Feifei over to Niu Mancang, and then dragged Su Lingxi toward Shi Cangyue's courtyard.

dong dong!

"Master, I have something important to ask you!" Zhang Yu knocked on the door of Shi Cangyue's room.

A few breaths later, the lights came on in the room, and Shi Cangyue's voice came through: "Come in."

Squeak!

Zhang Yu carried Su Lingxi through the door.

Shi Cangyue looked at Zhang Yu, who was covered in blood, and Su Lingxi, who was unconscious with both arms broken, with a look of surprise on his face: "Zhang Yu, what is this...?"

"Master, tonight..." Zhang Yu recounted the events of the previous night to Shi Cangyue in detail.

After hearing this, Shi Cangyue's expression of shock deepened.

"Is Su Lingxi the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Heart Sect?"

"Yes!" Zhang Yu nodded.

"Her cultivation of the Heavenly Heart Illusionary Star Melody can not only draw upon the power of stars to temper her body, but also refine her soul power?"

"Yes!" Zhang Yu nodded again.

"And it's even a low-level cultivation technique?"

"Yes, Master!"

Earth-level cultivation techniques can temper one's soul power.

Shi Cangyue was filled with excitement as he got up and paced back and forth in the bedroom. A low-grade cultivation technique capable of tempering soul power was something only the top sects in the Central Continent possessed.

Shi Cangyue quickly calmed down and looked at Zhang Yu, saying, "Disciple, go and heal your injuries first. Leave the rest to your master."

"Master, I have a request." Zhang Yu clasped his hands in a fist salute.

"explain!"

Zhang Yu glanced at Su Lingxi on the ground and said, "Master, spare her life. She's useful to me."

With his extraordinary understanding, Zhang Yu couldn't bear to see Su Lingxi die.

Shi Cangyue thought for a moment, then nodded slightly: "Okay!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Zhang Yu left Shi Cangyue's room and went to check on Li Feifei, where the physicians of the Shi family were already treating her.

Upon seeing Zhang Yu, Niu Mancang asked with a worried expression, "Master, are you alright?"

"It's alright, don't worry. Take good care of Li Feifei," Zhang Yu instructed Niu Mancang.

Without Li Feifei's life-saving rescue, he might have perished in that underground chamber.

Facing a martial artist at the Qi Refining Realm, Li Feifei dared to fight to the death, and Zhang Yu remembered this kindness.

"Once I become a True Qi Realm martial artist, I'll take Li Feifei as my disciple," Zhang Yu thought to himself.

I originally wanted to keep her by my side as a maid, but now it's clearly not suitable.

For Li Feifei's future development, Zhang Yu planned to take her as his disciple, because the Saint Master System not only allows disciples to provide master-disciple points, but masters can also increase the proficiency of a certain technique for their disciples.

However, Zhang Yu never used this reverse function because he never had enough mentor-apprentice points.

Seeing that Li Feifei's vital signs were stable and her life was not in danger, Zhang Yu returned to his room.

He changed out of his blood-stained clothes, then took another drop of the 500-year-old stalactite elixir, and sat cross-legged on the bed to begin healing.

The old woman's palm strike, while seemingly powerful, was blocked by Tie Hun; only the internal energy that penetrated his body severely damaged his internal organs.

Zhang Yu discovered that the rubbing emulsion had a remarkable effect on injuries to the internal organs.

After a night of treatment, by morning Zhang Yu's internal injuries had mostly healed.

In other words, he took the 500-year-old stalactite liquid as a regular healing medicine. He took one drop in the secret room and another drop after returning home, taking two drops in one night. The powerful medicinal effect quickly repaired the damage to his internal organs.

After washing up, Zhang Yu went to Li Feifei's room, where Niu Mancang had been keeping watch.

"Master!"

"Mancang, how is Li Feifei?"

"Reporting to Master, Physician Shi said that Li Feifei is out of danger, but her injuries are severe and she needs at least a month of rest," Niu Mancang replied.

"Okay!" Zhang Yu nodded, relieved.

For an entire day, Shi Cangyue did not show up, and Zhang Yu waited anxiously, determined to obtain the Earth-grade cultivation technique, Heavenly Heart Illusion Star Melody.

The Heavenly Heart Illusionary Star Song can make up for Zhang Yu's weaknesses, and his strength will increase exponentially.

Three days later, Shi Cangyue returned, looking extremely tired with bloodshot eyes.

"Master!" Zhang Yu personally handed Shi Cangyue a hot towel, and then brought him a cup of hot tea.

Shi Cangyue took a sip of tea and said, "I've taken care of everything. No one will link this to you."

"Thank you, Master!" Zhang Yu bowed.

Shi Cangyue waved his hand, a hint of discouragement in his eyes: "Su Lingxi, I tried everything but couldn't get her to speak."