The change in Jun Hui's appearance caused the three Aoteng Mahayana cultivators' expressions to shift dramatically. An excitement he could hardly suppress surged from Jun Chuan's chest—a feeling he had not experienced in he no longer knew how many years.
It was not just him. Wu Rong, Jin Mao, and the Jun Siblings likewise showed irrepressible joy on their faces.
Everyone present was experienced and knowledgeable. For Jun Hui to undergo such a transformation, if it was not because the illness in her body had been repaired, how else could her appearance have become what it was now?
Even Immortal Fairy Xu Ling's bright eyes flashed with dazzling brilliance, and she was greatly impressed by Qin Fengming's methods.
A thought suddenly struck her: if Ancestor Shan Ao had been able to hold on until now, perhaps he would not have fallen.
"Senior, Immortal Fairy Jun Hui's illness has existed for a long time. Because she has taken too many different spirit herbs and pills, most of which were meant to repair Dao injuries, those pills and spirit herbs could indeed help her injuries and illness. However, whether pills or spirit herbs, when treating an illness, they all carry certain conflicts. Normally, their harmful effects can be overcome. But Immortal Fairy Jun Hui's illness has become deeply rooted. The more pills or spirit herbs she takes, the beneficial effects within them are actually only slightly stronger than their side effects. The consequence of taking too much is that her illness gradually worsens, while various other difficult ailments accumulate as well."
Qin Fengming slowly rose to his feet. A hint of weariness appeared in his eyes as he glanced at Jun Hui and spoke slowly.
As he spoke, his brows had already drawn together slightly.
"Young Friend, you did not cure Hui'er's