Bao'er was a little dumbfounded when he heard the Divine Doctor's question. "I never thought your health was poor. But matters between men and women should pay attention to preserving one's health... You're a Divine Doctor, so surely you know that?"
Feng Jun nodded in sudden realization. "So it's a cultivation technique. I thought it was some yin-yang harvesting art. I have no interest in such methods that harm others for one's own benefit."
He was merely giving himself a way out, but Bao'er felt a little awkward upon hearing it. "This Soaring Dragon Taming Phoenix Harmony Manual... can't entirely be considered a harvesting art. However, this secret technique came from the imperial family, and it follows the kingly path, not the tyrannical path."
The Soaring Dragon Taming Phoenix Harmony Manual was quite remarkable even in the secular world—after all, the words "imperial secret technique" alone were enough to show how precious it was.
The old North Garden Earl's father had once rendered meritorious service in saving the emperor. Because his lower body had suffered grave injuries, the imperial family had bestowed this secret technique upon him.
Bao'er also emphasized that even if ordinary people obtained this art, they could not use it. Its true principles required the support of luck. The imperial family faced fewer restrictions when using it because members of the royal clan possessed dragon aura by nature.
However, he also said that if there was no luck to expend, immortal energy would do as well—in any case, it should not be beyond the Divine Doctor's capabilities.
Feng Jun shook his head with a righteous expression. "My medical skills will not be used for that. You're overthinking it."
"Then I truly was presumptuous," Bao'er said with a smile. "The Divine Doctor must have something better."
Feng Jun