The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron-Chapter 913 - Fight with Me

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Chapter 913: Chapter 913: Fight with Me

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Chapter 913: Chapter 913: Fight with Me

The three people in the room were extremely awkward.

Fang Lin faced the door, his eyes fixed straight ahead, but he didn’t need to guess to know what was happening inside the room at this moment.

Because her body was pierced with too many silver needles and her meridians were blocked, Han Yinyue was almost unable to move.

However, the next area where the needles needed to be applied was Han Yinyue’s lower body, which meant that her dress had to be removed.

As a result, it fell to Dugu Nian to help Han Yinyue take off her dress.

Dugu Nian was reluctant and even a bit shy; although both of them were women, she had never done something like undressing someone before.

Han Yinyue’s face was pale, and at this time, she could only feel immense pain, already beyond caring who would help her remove the dress.

Dugu Nian hesitated for a long while before finally gritting her teeth and helping Han Yinyue to undress.

“Humph, your legs are pretty white,” Dugu Nian commented, glancing at Han Yinyue’s legs, which were as silky as white jade, and pursed her lips.

“Hurry up, stop staring,” Fang Lin urged, afraid that Dugu Nian would mess up at a critical moment.

Dugu Nian snorted and then touched Han Yinyue’s legs with her hand.

“What are you doing?” Han Yinyue asked with a mix of shame and anger.

“I didn’t do much; what’s the big deal about touching your leg? I’m not a man,” Dugu Nian said casually, as if she found it quite comfortable to the touch, and caressed Han Yinyue’s leg again.

Han Yinyue was both ashamed and angry, and she badly wanted to stop Dugu Nian’s frivolity, but her body could not move.

“Hehe, your legs are so smooth,” Dugu Nian said with a giggle, seemingly forgetting all about continuing the acupuncture treatment.

Fang Lin, listening to this, blushed with embarrassment. He wished he could leave, but he couldn’t afford to; he needed to stay in case Dugu Nian made an error so he could intervene immediately.

“Hurry up, don’t waste any more time!” Fang Lin could only urge once more.

Dugu Nian snorted but knew when to stop, not continuing to play with Han Yinyue’s legs and focusing on continuing the acupuncture treatment.

Soon, there were many silver needles on Han Yinyue’s legs, with a few even quite close to her private area.

Han Yinyue bit her lip tightly, feeling not only pain throughout her body but also an uncomfortable numbness and tingling sensation.

Dugu Nian wiped the sweat from her face and let out a sigh of relief, “All done, I didn’t place a single needle wrong.”

Fang Lin hummed in acknowledgment and said, “You keep an eye on her. I’m going to get some air.”

But Dugu Nian said, “I want to get some air too. Why don’t you watch her? You didn’t do much anyway.”

Fang Lin’s mouth twitched: “Do you think it’s appropriate for me to watch her?”

Dugu Nian snorted: “What’s inappropriate about it? You’re being given such a great opportunity and you’re not seizing it. Are you even a man?”

Fang Lin coughed dryly but didn’t bother with the crazy girl anymore, pushed the door open, closed it firmly behind him, and took several deep breaths in the courtyard.

Han Yinyue sat on the bed, overhearing the exchange between the two, and felt extremely shy. However, she also felt relieved when Fang Lin left.

Now on her own, Dugu Nian became unrestrained, occasionally touching Han Yinyue’s legs or grabbing at her ample bosom. Despite Han Yinyue’s protests, it was to no avail.

Before long, Dugu Nian stopped her mischief and seriously observed the changes in Han Yinyue.

An innate illness was not so easy to cure, particularly in the case of Han Yinyue, whose innate meridians were extremely fragile and unable to cultivate. Therefore, the key to treatment was to completely transform Han Yinyue’s meridians.

Were it any other Master of Pill, they might have found it difficult to cure such an innate illness, but Fang Lin was different. He was confident he could cure Han Yinyue, though his confidence was not absolute.

Beads of blood soaked through the skin of Han Yinyue’s body. Witnessing this, Dugu Nian acted swiftly, rapidly removing all the acupuncture needles from Han Yinyue’s body.

Boom!

An invisible aura spread out from Han Yinyue’s body, she groaned, fresh blood oozing from her mouth, her complexion twisting in extreme pain.

Dugu Nian’s delicate eyebrows knitted tightly together as she took out the items Fang Lin had prepared earlier.

Three different heavenly and earthly treasures, each capable of warming and nourishing the meridians, were now taken out by Dugu Nian, who used her Inner Strength to activate the powers of these three treasures.

With the effect of these three heavenly and earthly treasures, Han Yinyue’s condition stabilized, her breathing became much smoother, but her complexion remained pale, seeming to have lost too much blood.

At this moment, Fang Lin pushed the door open and entered. Dugu Nian immediately covered Han Yinyue’s body with a quilt, concealing the endless charm beneath.

“How is it?” Fang Lin approached, looking at Han Yinyue’s pale face, and asked in a deep voice.

“There’s no surprise.” Dugu Nian spoke, her tone carrying a hint of weariness.

Fang Lin looked at her, touched her head, and said, “You’ve worked hard.”

“Hmph.” Dugu Nian snorted lightly, but this time she did not slap Fang Lin’s hand away.

In the blink of an eye, ten hours had passed.

Dugu Nian had gone to rest, and Fang Lin continued to use his Inner Strength to drive the three heavenly and earthly treasures, warming and nourishing Han Yinyue’s meridians.

When the potency of the three treasures was exhausted, Fang Lin took out a large wooden barrel from the Nine Palace Bag and put the naked Han Yinyue directly into the barrel.

In the barrel, there was a pale green medicinal liquid, the medicinal properties of various herbs had already fused into this tub of liquid.

Submerged in the medicinal liquid, Han Yinyue appeared to fall unconscious, motionless, with only her faint breathing proving that she was still alive.

Fang Lin called Dugu Nian over to continue to watch over Han Yinyue.

At this stage of the treatment, there were unlikely to be any major problems, but caution was still necessary.

Outside the courtyard, Han Luoyun had been waiting for a long time, his face unable to hide his nervousness and concern.

After all, it was his daughter being treated. Even though Fang Lin was the one providing the treatment, Han Luoyun was still very worried that something might go wrong.

Seeing Fang Lin walking out, Han Luoyun immediately stepped forward and, before he could ask, Fang Lin had already said, “Sect Master, be at ease. The young lady is unharmed; everything went smoothly.”

Hearing Fang Lin say this, Han Luoyun immediately felt relieved, joy filling his eyes.

“Fang Lin, I can’t thank you enough,” Han Luoyun said earnestly.

Fang Lin smiled, just about to speak, when he caught sight of a person walking into the courtyard at a leisurely pace.

Seeing this person, Fang Lin was taken aback, then showed a hint of surprise.

It was a girl, petite in stature, with clean and neat ear-length short hair. Despite her young age, her face bore a determination and obstinacy that belied her years.

This girl was none other than Han Xiaoxing, who had been in seclusion for many days.

Still with a cold demeanor, Han Xiaoxing entered the courtyard and looked at Fang Lin.

“Fight me!” Han Xiaoxing said. Her tone was very succinct, carrying a sense of undeniable challenge.