Ning Chuan was focused on circulating the Nine-Wheel Method and condensing the Force Wheel, so he failed to notice the movements of the master and disciple outside the thick fog.
After a long while.
Buzz!
Within Ning Chuan's body, the seventh Force Wheel emerged.
Just as Ning Chuan had predicted, it was only in its initial stages of formation, its internal structure was unstable, and it had not been fully condensed, resulting in only a slight boost to the Force.
"It's alright."
Ning Chuan opened his eyes, his gaze clear and bright, showing no sign of disappointment.
The problem of superficiality is not difficult to solve.
Once it takes shape, perhaps after a battle, the Force Wheel can successfully condense.
Ning Chuan looked at the thick fog ahead and examined it carefully.
"The black mist gives me too much of a sense of crisis. To be on the safe side, I'll come back to investigate after I've advanced to the level of Divine General, or even Heavenly King!"
Ning Chuan thought to himself.
"Master--!"
A panicked shout suddenly rang out, breaking Ning Chuan's reverie.
Ning Chuan looked in the direction of the sound.
Yu Wei's beautiful face was pale and she exuded a listless aura as she fell towards the ground.
Swish!
Ning Chuan acted swiftly, taking a step forward and promptly catching Yu Wei.
Venturing deep into the fog is difficult, but leaving is easy.
Ning Chuan looked at Shen Yourong, puzzled, and asked, "What's going on?"
"Master has exhausted his physical essence."
With a sob in her voice, Shen Yourong recounted what had happened.
After listening, Ning Chuan's expression was complicated. He sighed and said, " Palace Master Yu, I'm sorry."
"It's nothing, please don't worry about it."
Yu Wei forced a smile.
After saying that, he added to Shen Yourong, "Don't worry, you'll recover after a period of rest."
"But what about the lifespan that could be lost..."
Shen Yourong's big eyes welled up with tears.
"My master is Knight, with a lifespan of hundreds of years. Even if I lose a portion of my lifespan, I can still live for many more years."
Yu Wei offered gentle words of comfort.
But it had little effect; Shen Yourong continued to weep.
Once the body's fundamental essence is exhausted, less than one in ten will remain in its lifespan.
At this moment, Ning Chuan looked at Yu Wei and said thoughtfully, "I should be able to treat her."
After consuming the Dao Fruit, his Blood-Drop Life Creation Technique evolved into related Mystic Truth.
In theory, it is possible to restore the original state.
"Real?"
Shen Yourong's crying stopped abruptly, her eyes widening in disbelief.
A hopeful look appeared on Yu Wei's face.
No one wants to die, and she was no exception.
"Give it a try!"
Ning Chuan activated the Blood-Drop Life Creation Technique, condensing a stream of emerald-green life energy, radiating Mystic Truth energy, which passed through his palm, along Yu Wei's wrist, and entered her body.
Immediately, Yu Wei's condition improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Emerald green energy flowed in continuously.
Before long, Yu Wei's pretty face was flushed and she looked radiant.
Overjoyed, she exclaimed, "My physical constitution has been restored by 70%, and my lifespan has been recovered by more than half!"
Shen Yourong wept with joy.
Ning Chuan frowned slightly and remained silent.
Seeing this, Yu Wei's smile faded, and she asked, "Is there a problem?"
Ning Chuan truthfully replied, "Since it's effective, it should theoretically be able to cure everyone completely."
Yu Wei said apologetically, "Did I not cooperate well?"
"No, it's probably because too much energy is lost during the transfer process."
Ning Chuan stroked his chin and explained, "My healing martial art is called the Blood-Drop Life Creation Technique. It's mainly for self-defense, and the energy dissipates very easily when it surges."
"Can this be resolved?!"
Shen Yourong sounded nervous.
A 70% recovery is good, but it's not as good as a full recovery.
"There is a solution."
Ning Chuan glanced at Yu Wei and said softly, "If the energy is directly channeled into the heart, it should be able to further heal the wound."
Upon hearing this, Yu Wei's face quickly flushed red.
"This..."
She hesitated.
Beside her, Shen Yourong decisively said, "Master, there is no difference between men and women when it comes to treating injuries."
Then, she said solemnly, "Your Excellency, I beg you!"
Yu Wei looked at Ning Chuan with her beautiful eyes, and after a while, she nodded slightly.
"I'm sorry."
Ning Chuan's gaze was calm as he reached out his right hand and pressed it against Yu Wei's heart.
To close the distance and better transfer energy, Ning Chuan exerted a little force, his entire palm sinking deep into the hole.
"Eek~"
Yu Wei's delicate body suddenly trembled.
Ning Chuan's eyes narrowed, he stopped exerting force, and asked, "Are you feeling unwell anywhere?"
Yu Wei's gaze darted around, and she said in a trembling voice, "No... no, please continue."
Are you sure?
Ning Chuan was worried; he sensed that Yu Wei's condition was somewhat off.
"It's really nothing!"
Shen Yourong began to explain, "My master's body is rather sensitive..."
" Yourong--!"
Before she could finish speaking, Yu Wei, embarrassed, quickly shouted, drowning out her voice.
However, Ning Chuan had keen hearing and clearly noticed it.
He coughed lightly, then stopped asking questions and began to use the Blood-Drop Life Creation Technique to treat Yu Wei.
"Alright."
Ning Chuan quickly withdrew his hand and took a step back to maintain a suitable distance.
"Master, how is it?"
Shen Yourong was concerned about the outcome.
"You're fully recovered."
Yu Wei spoke very quickly, trying to change the subject.
She pointed to the Sacred Medicine Field and said, "You are welcome to take a look. If you find any sacred herbs that interest you, please feel free to pick them."
" Palace Master Yu."
"That's only right. Your kindness to the Ten Thousand Flowers Palace is immeasurable," Yu Wei insisted.
Ning Chuan pondered for a moment and said, "How about this? Does the Ten Thousand Flowers Palace have any secret weapon martial arts techniques? I'd like to learn them from them. In return, I can exchange them for the Stars Martial Arts."
Yu Wei said, "Yes, I will take you to the armory as soon as I arrive, but there's no need for a reward."
The three of them left the Sacred Medicine Field.
When I came outside, it was already dawn.
A soft ray of sunlight rose from the dark horizon in the east, like a splash of bright yellow paint.
Before heading to the armory, Yu Wei took Ning Chuan to her residence, where she had him wash off the bloodstains and change into clean clothes.
"The secret weapons and martial arts techniques of the Ten Thousand Flowers Palace are all here."
Inside the armory, Yu Wei began to recount, "There are over three hundred weapons of the Firmament Sky rank and twenty-seven weapons of the Stars rank."
Martial arts of the Thick Earth and Heavenly Mountain grades, with the exception of a very few special categories, are generally not worth passing on secretly.
"So much?!"
Upon hearing this, Ning Chuan raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.
It truly lives up to its reputation as a power that has endured for millennia.
He calculated that if he found another five hundred weapon-related martial arts techniques, the number of Divine Weapon would exceed ten thousand!
"I'm glad you're satisfied."
Yu Wei smiled slightly, bowed slightly, and said, "I won't disturb you any longer. Please continue with your inheritance."
This demonstrates a high level of trust in Ning Chuan.
Once outside, Yu Wei leaned against the railing, gazing at the sunrise in the east. A mountain breeze swept by, lifting her beautiful hair.
"Master."
Shen Yourong walked up from behind, Yu Wei didn't hear her until Shen Yourong called her again, at which point she came to her senses.
"What's on your mind?"
Shen Yourong looked at Yu Wei, blushing, and said, "If it happened at the Sacred Medicine Field, don't worry about it. Ning Chuan was just saving someone."
At the time, all she wanted was to save Yu Wei, and looking back now, it's truly embarrassing.
Yu Wei blushed as well and said, "Stop talking, it's not that!"
What is that?
"I'm considering whether to add the Ten Thousand Flowers Palace to the Supreme Hall!"
Yu Wei said earnestly, "As long as we can keep the name, that's fine."
Shen Yourong was puzzled and asked, "Didn't Ning Chuan promise to help us resolve this matter?"
Yu Wei sighed, "If we deal with one Old Man Sirius, what then? Perhaps other Divine General will appear. What will we do then?"
"I have a feeling that something big is about to happen in the Federation, perhaps even more intense than the Twin Martial Star War a thousand years ago!"
Yu Wei was unaware that Martial Star was about to recover.
However, most of the Federation's top powers already knew about it, and various parties were taking action; she could vaguely sense the undercurrents surging within.