Beyond Thousand Refinements First Grade

"Even Holy Spirit Douluo can't repair your senior uncle's foundation. What could we possibly do?" Mu Chen said helplessly. Because of Zhen Hua, he and Ya Li had gone to the Heaven Dou City Blacksmith Association more times than he could count.

"Xia Yi! Why don't you take a look?" Mu Xi turned to Xia Yi.

When Leng Yulai had helped her design her Three-Word Battle Armor, Mu Xi had heard her say that the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon Xia Yi cultivated with the sisters was itself a medical text.

"I'll take a look." Xia Yi came to Zhen Hua's side and lightly tested his pulse with his fingers on his wrist.

"You're already in this state, and you're still heaven forging?" Xia Yi looked at Zhen Hua in astonishment.

He could sense that Zhen Hua's body had suffered a severe depletion not long ago.

It had definitely been caused by an all-out heaven forging.

Heaven Forging itself required total concentration and consumed essence, energy, and spirit severely. On top of that, one had to withstand Heavenly Tribulation, making it dangerous at any moment.

Zhen Hua's body was already like this, yet he still carried out heaven forging. Wasn't that just courting death?

"You can tell I recently heaven forged just by feeling my pulse like that?" Zhen Hua looked at Xia Yi curiously.

"If I couldn't even tell that much, Xi'er wouldn't have asked me to take a look," Xia Yi said with a smile.

Zhen Hua nodded and said, "I've already stopped accepting any heaven forging commissions. The recent forging couldn't be helped. Those were things I'd already promised others. When they came to ask for them, I couldn't break my word, could I?"

"Who was it? Senior Uncle is already like this, and they still forced him