Another Misty Manor

After settling the somewhat agitated He Tianshu, Zhang Xiaohu and Zhang Xiaohua returned to the main hall in the front courtyard.

Once seated, Zhang Xiaohu asked anxiously, "Xiaohua, was everything Martial Uncle He said true? You..."

The moment Zhang Xiaohua heard that, he became displeased. "What do you mean, what Captain He said? It should be what I said!"

"Fine, fine." Zhang Xiaohu smiled placatingly. "What you said, what you said. Was all of it true? After Martial Uncle He recuperates for another month, his dantian will be restored?"

"Yes." Zhang Xiaohua nodded firmly. "This Meridian Nourishing Pill seems even more effective than the Bone Condensing Pill. The Bone Condensing Pill would probably require even more time to heal crushed joints. But Captain He's meridians and dantian had been injured for a long time, so he needs more medicinal power. I reckon that unlike you, he won't gain so many years of internal strength after taking the Meridian Nourishing Pill."

"That's good, that's good." Zhang Xiaohu rose to his feet and rubbed his hands together. "It doesn't matter how many years of internal strength he gains. As long as they can cultivate internal energy again, that is more important than any amount of strength. Oh, right, Xiaohua, when do you think you can help restore my master's dantian?"

Zhang Xiaohua sighed. "Actually, anytime is fine, as long as you think it won't draw Yi Xiang Peak's attention. But..."

"But what?" Zhang Xiaohu could not help asking. "I've paid attention recently. Yi Xiang Peak has eased up somewhat on watching us Misty Sect direct lineage disciples. Last night, when I accompanied Master to visit Martial Uncle Lu and Martial Uncle Xue, I didn't see any spies tailing us. Besides, Master is different from Martial Uncle He. His arms and legs are