Sylvanas witnessed firsthand Jiang Jie removing the frost power and residual magical energy from her body; the miraculous effect was astonishing.
" The Pandaren's training methods? Chi martial arts? I believe you." Sylvanas did not refuse.
"You know about the Pandaren?" Jiang Jie forward, placed his hand on Sylvanas's left leg, and channeled his Internal Energy into it. "Don't resist, don't use your Arcane energy to resist."
"I've seen them a few times. Pandaren often appear in Sunsail Anchorage, and also in Windrunner Village." Sylvanas felt a peculiar power flow into her body, dispelling the Frost Force. She frowned, recalled for a moment, then shook her head and said, "No, it's different! Pandaren don't have as much Chi, but... it seems more mysterious!"
"This isn't Chi, it's Internal Energy," Jiang Jie replied softly.
He had never actually encountered Pandaren and didn't know what kind of energy Pandaren true Chi was. But he knew very well that Chinese martial arts progressed gradually, accumulating Internal Energy in the Houtian stage and condensing Chi in the Xiantian stage. Perhaps the Pandaren's Chi was the same as a martial artist's Xiantian Chi.
The difference is that the Chi of Xiantian martial artist is as surging as the sea and as rushing as a river, while according to Sylvanas, the Chi of the Pandaren seems to be far less vast.
This is probably the difference in the methods of cultivation.
Pandaren can access Chi much earlier because their bodies are nourished by the world's abundant energy from birth, making them far stronger than humans in the Milky Way.
However, no matter how much they are nourished, the physical condition of ordinary Pandaren cannot compare with that of Xiantian martial artists. Therefore, their bodies can hardly withstand a large amount of Chi, and their meridians and acupoints may not be fully opened.
There is no doubt that Pandaren understand meridians and acupoints, as can be seen from their acupoint striking skills.
Jiang Jie had long wanted to meet Pandaren Monk and witness true Pandaren martial arts. Unfortunately, Pandaria was shrouded in mist, and the Wandering Isle was elusive and difficult to find.
Pandaren travel in the Eastern Kingdoms are rare and hard to find.
If possible, he should definitely make a trip to Kalimdor.
Judging by the time, Old Chen... seems to be showing up around now.
The power of Frostmourne is troublesome.
It took Jiang Jie a full half hour to completely remove the frost power. Sylvanas's wound began to bleed, but it was quickly healed by a healing potion. However, her broken leg bone was a problem.
"Bear with it." Jiang Jie twisted his hands and reconnected the broken leg bone perfectly, his technique even better than that of an orthopedic surgeon.
He then found a suitable branch and secured Sylvanas, before shaking his head regretfully, saying, "If only Fenna were here... Holy Light is so useful in times like this!"
Although the leg bone has been set, walking is impossible unless one undergoes three to five months of recuperation or receives powerful healing Holy Light. Before reaching the Xiantian Realm, martial artists are powerless in this regard.
" Liadrin will heal me," Sylvanas said. "There's a ranger outpost to the north. Go there to find some supplies and arrows, then take me to Silvermoon City!"
Jiang Jie was taken aback. "Aren't you going to join up with the ranger squad? They're on their way!"
" Nathanos and Hawkspear are both competent ranger lords; they don't need my command," Sylvanas shook her head. "I must get to Silvermoon City as soon as possible; they need me there!"
They were lucky; they found some potions and a large bundle of elven arrows at the ranger's outpost.
Even more fortunately, they found a Dragonhawk.
This is a very powerful magical creature. Its streamlined body and wide wings allow it to fly long distances at high speeds for extended periods. Its red and yellow feathers are a favorite of High Elf, and having been nourished by Arcane energy for a long time, it can also release a small cloud of mist.
Dragonhawk are the traditional mounts of the High Elf and are found throughout Eversong Woods.
They are highly intelligent, similar to the Moonkin and High Elf of Hinterlands. Through thousands of years of interaction with the high elves, they have formed a close bond, and generally only the High Elf can tame them.
Sylvanas knows how to tame Dragonhawk.
She whispered in the Dragonhawk's ear and quickly gained its consent. The two of them sat on the Dragonhawk Dragonhawk's back, one in front of the other, and flew towards Silvermoon City.
Flying over the magically vibrant Forest of Life, over the surging rivers, over the rolling mountains, and over the Scourge that surged like Tides of Darkness, they finally arrived at Silvermoon City.
"General! You're finally back! I thought I'd never see you again!"
"General! What's wrong? What happened to your leg? Quickly, go and fetch the Priest! In my name, have Liadrin come here personally!"
"General, Lor'themar is at the Sunstrider Court! He has been summoned by the Sun King!"
" The Silvermoon Council? All council members have evacuated; they're all at the Sunwell! The Runestone Barrier's energy is severely depleted! Archmage Belo'vir suspects there's a problem with the Key of the Three Moons and has ordered the Silvermoon Council to go to the Sunwell and mobilize its energy to strengthen the Sunwell Runestone Barrier! They took half of the Archmage with them!"
A High Elf ranger spotted Jiang Jie and Sylvanas and quickly shouted with delight.
A few minutes later, Ranger Lord Halduron rushed over and led them to a quiet room.
This was one of the few quiet corners in Silvermoon City. The news of the Scourge's massive invasion, the deaths of 50,000 of their people in Deatholme, and the spread of the Dead Scar across thousands of miles made everyone in Silvermoon City uneasy. Not far away, the black flying fortress that had already floated to the southern sky, and the black curtain it released, made the entire Silvermoon City shrouded in darkness.
The residents of Silvermoon City lived in constant fear, filled with dread despite their confidence in the Runestone Barrier.
The pressure from the Scourge is far more terrifying than that from the Orcs Legion back then!
Twenty minutes later, a voluptuous high-ranking Priest rushed in.
"General! What's wrong?" Facing the Ranger General, a true high-ranking figure in Silvermoon City whose status was second only to the members of the Silvermoon Council, the high-ranking Priest still politely addressed him by his title rather than by his name, even though they had a good relationship.
" Liadrin, the general is covered in wounds! Her leg was severed by the runic magic sword, you can heal it, can't you?" Halduron's eyes were filled with longing.
At least so far, their respect for the wandering general remains undiminished!
"I will, Halduron." The high Priest knelt down, placing his right hand on Sylvanas's leg, praying for the blessing of the Holy Light.
Soon, a surge of Holy Light energy condensed in her hand and then landed on Sylvanas's leg. The warm Holy Light nourished her flesh and blood, then seeped into her bones, promoting wound healing and bone Regeneration.
Legendary Priest even possess the ability to bring the dead back to life, and as a high-ranking Priest, Liadrin could easily heal this level of injury if she gave it her all.
The faith in the Holy Light is not limited to humans; Tyr's soul energy and the energy of the Holy Light permeate the entire Tirisfal region, including Ghostlands and Eversong Woods. Among the High Elf who regard Arcane energy as life itself, some have also chosen to embrace the Holy Light over the millennia.
Liadrin's mentor, " Vandellor," was one of the best among them, the highest-ranking Priest in the entire High Elf kingdom, and was said to have a good relationship with Archbishop Alonsus Faol, Liadrin only to him.
Ten minutes later, the branches that had been holding her bones in place were removed, Sylvanas stood up, appearing to be recovering well.
The fact that the bones could be repaired in such a short time was not only due to Liadrin's efforts, but also to the Troll potion.
This precious potion, developed after conducting certain unspeakable studies on the corpses of their Troll, the troll, possesses a " Regeneration function" similar to that of the Troll, capable of rapidly repairing wounds and reattaching severed limbs.
"I must see the Sun King immediately, and His Highness Prince Kael'thas," Sylvanas said, pointing at Jiang Jie. "He is the commander of the reinforcements from Lordaeron, Nicholas Jiang. He saved me! He is also injured, Liadrin, I beg you to heal him!"