A few minutes later, Qin Fan took Liu Mengyao back to the hotel and placed her on the jade slab on the Spirit Gathering Array. The vast aura and mist of the Spirit Gathering Array quickly enveloped her.
Qin Fan used his spiritual consciousness to sense Liu Mengyao's injuries and asked, "How do you feel?"
Liu Mengyao gritted her teeth. Her whole body was numb, almost paralyzed, and she almost died.
But she didn't want to show her fragile side in front of Qin Fan, so she said feebly: "I...it's okay. Go to the room and bring me the medicine box."
"I don't like women who are tough-talking."
Qin Fan said, "Ordinary medicine stones can't save you at all. If you delay any longer, you will die of internal bleeding. Even if you can barely save it, you will be disabled, especially the chest area, which may require surgical removal."
"The same goes for the lower abdomen, which will affect your ability to conceive offspring in the future and may lead to miscarriage."
Liu Mengyao was immediately frightened and burst into tears: "Oh, then... what should I do?"
Qin Fan said: "I will help you treat it. First, I will use the method of activating blood circulation and removing blood stasis to remove the stagnation of blood, and then treat the internal injuries. As long as you are obedient, there will be no sequelae."
Liu Mengyao felt warm in her heart. This cold and indifferent young man who despised everything actually cared about her one day: "Thank you Qin Fan."
Qin Fan stretched out his hands and untied Liu Mengyao's cheongsam.
"Wait! What are you doing?"
Liu Mengyao's eyes widened, Qin Fan was going to help her undress and untie her belt?
Qin Fan wanted to take the opportunity to see the scenery under her cheongsam?
This courage is too fat!
Qin Fan said calmly: "Your injured area is a bit special, and the treatment effect is not good through clothes. Secondly, just treat me as a doctor."
Liu Mengyao wanted to cry but had no tears. If her body wasn't in splitting pain and she couldn't use her strength, she would have run away: "I... I'm dead. Send me to the hospital, ugh."
"Go to the hospital? Then you have to rest for a month. I still need you to do a lot of things for me."
Qin Fan's fingers fell on Liu Mengyao's neck. Her eyes widened, her body softened, and she lost consciousness unwillingly.
Qin Fan shook his head and saw that Liu Mengyao was very resistant to massage and blood stasis treatment, so he grabbed her hand and injected his own Yimu Zhenqi into her body, using her eight extraordinary meridians to help her remove blood stasis.
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This method is slower and wastes the true energy. It is far better to help her massage and remove the blood stasis. The true energy washes away the woman's internal injuries again and again, hundreds of times, and her congestion dissipates.
This is similar to the last time she treated Ye Jingying. Liu Mengyao had Qin Fan help her clean her marrow and cut off her hair, and gained the benefit of being reborn.
The internal energy in her body has also been tempered, becoming stronger and stronger. The benefits obtained from the training are dozens of times more than Ye Jingying's, and her strength has greatly increased after waking up.
In order to speed up blood circulation and remove blood stasis, Qin Fan gathered a lot of spiritual energy from the spirit gathering array and injected it into Liu Mengyao's body.
"In the past, I just met the Empress Sister. She helped me cleanse my marrow and cut off my hair, and also helped me reconnect my broken bones to help me start practicing spiritual practice."
Qin Fan murmured to himself, his eyes full of longing, "I don't know, what is the empress sister doing now?"
This feeling of longing was quickly suppressed by Qin Fan.
The matter in Jiangzhou is over, he should go to Jinling to build the Phoenix Mountain Dojo and improve his cultivation as soon as possible.
Entering the realm of golden elixir within three years is as difficult as ascending to heaven.
An hour later, Qin Fan left the spirit gathering array and returned to his room.
There were still plenty of sumptuous dinners she cooked on the table, and they were still warm, but she was no longer there, leaving only a note with insignificant instructions.
Qin Fan chewed it slowly and found that it tasted pretty good, at least much better than Liu Mengyao's.
Qin Fan called Ye Jingying to confirm that she had returned to the hospital to accompany Ye's mother, and then he hung up the phone.
"It's time for me to go back to see my parents and Sister Qinglan."
Apart from Ye Jingying, there is nothing left in Jiangzhou for Qin Fan to miss.
After buying a high-speed train ticket to Jinling, Qin Fan took out tonight's loot.
It was a mask, and there were two hundred years of resentful spirits in it. This was the reason why he brought the mask back.
The power of his flying sword to kill people tonight is extraordinary, but the flying sword can only go straight, and after killing someone, he has to pick it up himself.
This is obviously not a real flying sword, it is no different from a hidden weapon.
A true flying sword can come and go with ease in a single thought, killing enemies miles away.
There are two ways to control the flying sword. The first is to control the sword with spiritual consciousness. This Qin Fan is far behind. This requires the realm of spiritual consciousness to "control objects". The intensity of his spiritual consciousness is far from reaching the realm of "controlling objects".
Controlling objects is the second realm of the soul. His current consciousness is in the first realm of spiritual cultivation, and it is still in the early stage of spiritual cultivation.
The second way to control a sword is to use sword spirit to control the sword.
The sword spirit sword control is more complex and difficult to achieve than the divine consciousness sword control. It requires higher production techniques of the flying sword, and the flying sword needs to contain the sword spirit.
However, the requirements for spiritual consciousness are not high.
As long as the flying sword contains the sword spirit, within the sensing radius of one's own spiritual consciousness, one's own divine consciousness can directly give instructions to the sword spirit, allowing the sword spirit to control the flying sword and complete the attack correction at the end of the flying sword's flight.
The flying sword that Qin Fan had launched before went straight forward. If Wang Long had been prepared, he only had to dodge half a meter, and his flying sword would have failed.
If he has a sword spirit, he can give instructions to the sword spirit simultaneously after the enemy changes position, allowing the sword spirit to correct the attack direction, making the enemy unable to hide.
The stronger the sword spirit's own spiritual energy, the greater the angle it can turn the flying sword.
At this stage, the best choice for the sword spirit is undoubtedly the evil ghost spirit that has gathered hundreds of years of spiritual energy. This thing is very easy to control.
Of course, the refining skills of flying swords that can carry sword spirits are very demanding, and the materials of the flying swords are also very particular. Qin Fan was lucky, and his thousand-year-old sun wood flying sword could hold the sword spirits.
At the same time, as an Immortal Emperor, it is not difficult for him to refine flying swords suitable for the control of sword spirits.
"This two-hundred-year-old evil ghost has been refined through secret techniques and is qualified to serve as a sword spirit. It's a pity that I scared him to death."
"A disciple of the inner sect in Maoshan can carry two hundred years of evil spirits. There must be more powerful evil spirits in Maoshan. I must visit Maoshan if I have the opportunity in the future."
Qin Fan held the mask in his hand, feeling very sorry.
After absorbing the evil spirit energy in the mask, he left the hotel and headed to the hospital.
After leaving Jiangzhou, he would have fewer opportunities to see Ye Jingying in the future.
Qin Fan wants to preach to her, but whether she has a destiny or not depends on the little girl's own destiny.
In the hospital, knowing that Qin Fan was about to leave Jiangzhou, Ye Jingying was obviously in a low mood and spoke less.
Qin Fan said that he wanted to teach her some powerful skills, but he couldn't arouse the girl's interest.
Qin Fan still left a nine-aperture exquisite immortal picture in Ye Jingying's head, which was similar to the method of leaving a book in Liu Mengyao's head. It was an initiation of spiritual consciousness.
This picture corresponds to a very profound cultivation method. Although it is not as good as his Five Elements Immortality Technique, it is not much different. It is the same level of cultivation method.
On the day of great success, you can cultivate an exquisite immortal body with nine orifices.
Moreover, this technique does not require her to practice in the early stage. She only needs to visualize the Nine Orifices Exquisite Immortal Picture every day, and the Nine Orifices Exquisite Immortal Picture will automatically help her practice.
Just like online tutorial masters provide fool's tutorials, in order to save trouble, the top figures in the Earthly Immortal World also like to create some fool's tutorials to train some young people and help them get started quickly.
After getting started, you can see your spiritual talents and potential, and then start cultivating them.
The Nine Orifices Exquisite Immortal Picture is equivalent to a tutorial for fools.
In the future, when Ye Jingying goes to college and is not around, she can practice by herself.
What surprised Qin Fan was,
Ye Jingying is beautiful and intelligent. He taught her casually for half a day, and she learned to visualize through the formula, but she could only visualize for one minute at a time. After a long time, she got a headache. She tried several times and fell asleep.
This is excessive mental depletion and cannot be avoided in the first place.
Qin Fan left the hospital and spent the night refining elixirs after returning.
At nine o'clock the next morning, he took the high-speed train to Jinling.