The narration system of Wuxia Journey

Half a year has passed in a flash.

In the quiet room, Yi Yuchen let out a long breath, and as he opened his eyes, his bones made crackling sounds. This was the twentieth day of his retreat.

Yi Yuchen's eyes exuded a strange purple-blue light, and his eyes were deep and had a strange attraction that made people unable to look away.

When he closed his eyes and opened them again, his eyes returned to normal again, without that weird feeling.

[You have mastered the Persian mind control technique]

[You have combined the soul transfer technique with the mind control technique, and you have mastered the soul control technique]

[You can control other people's minds with your soul, create false illusions, deceive the senses, and compile false memories for others]

Even Yi Yuchen felt exhausted after taking a look at the system narration...

"It's about the soul. It's really not that easy to cultivate the martial arts soul. Even though I have a clear mind, it took me half a year to master this martial art."

"It is said that the eyes are the windows to the soul. With the magic of soul control, if I can transmit my understanding of martial arts to you through my eyes, I wonder if I can pass on my understanding of martial arts to you. Others?"

"We still need to find someone to try it on. We have no experience yet. If we are not careful, we can easily turn the other person into an idiot."

[In the past, Bodhidharma passed down the Zen tradition with his heart. You are not Bodhidharma]

[Your Yuanshen is too weak. You lack sufficient Yuanshen methods. Your use of Wudao Yuanshen is too rough. Please choose the object carefully.]

[Young man, the road is long and arduous. Don't be blindly complacent when you seek on the road of heaven.]

Seeing the system narration that popped up, Yi Yuchen's mouth twitched. He didn't know what the narration system was doing. He immediately threw it out of his mind and got up and left the quiet room.

………………

In the study.

In front of Yi Yuchen was a jade box. In the box, a whole piece of black ointment with a purple-black luster filled the space of the jade box.

A strange fragrance drifted out of the box and filled the nose.

Yi Yuchen had never expected that he would receive the news that the Black Jade Ointment had been successfully refined just after he came out of retreat, and the finished product was placed directly in front of him.

"Have you tried it? How is the effect?" Yi Yuchen glanced at Yi Liang who looked excited.

Yi Liangxi couldn't help but say...

"The effect is very good!"

"We specially captured a group of bandits and gave them different injuries. Basically, they can recover to 90% of their original state."

"The recovery of bones is much faster than that of meridians. Because of personal tolerance, some people recover faster and some people recover slower."

"Moreover, everyone's will, physique, true qi, etc. have different effects on injury recovery."

"The most seriously injured one had all his bones broken. It took five months to fully recover. Except that his bones are still relatively fragile, he is no different from a normal person."

"According to Mr. Yu, this secret medicine is almost the same as the Wanling Duanxu Ointment of Yaowang Valley? This is the complete drug testing record."

Yi Yuchen nodded, stretched out his hand and grabbed all the records. The thick stack of drug testing records involved more than 70 people. Even with Yi Yuchen's eyesight, it took him a long time to look through it.

After checking all the records repeatedly and calculating the errors with his Dao heart, Yi Yuchen nodded after a long time...

Putting the records aside, Yi Yuchen said, "Go tell Grandpa to start preparing! Three days later, I will start treating him."

Yi Liang was shocked and wanted to ask him how confident he was, but then he held back and didn't say much. He bowed and retreated.

………………

Three days later, Yi Yun's bedroom.

Yi Liang was guarding the door himself. Yi Yuchen looked at the black jade paste, white cotton cloth, and a large basin of prepared lime paste on the table to make sure everything was ready.

He smiled and looked at Yi Yun who was half sitting on the bed: "Grandpa, are you ready?"

Yi Yun took a deep breath and nodded without saying anything.

Yi Yuchen didn't hesitate any more. He stretched out his finger and pointed a finger at his sleep point. As Yi Yun fell asleep, a three-foot air wall appeared around Yi Yuchen.

As he raised his hands, Yi Yun floated in the air, and streams of true energy emanated from Yi Yuchen's palms, wrapping around Yi Yun's body.

Streams of true energy flowed into Yi Yun's meridians and acupoints, flowing endlessly in his body. As the true energy increased, Yi Yun's legs could not help but glow with a white light.

After a long time, Yi Yuchen frowned, and through a spiritual scan, he found that Yi Yun's condition was much more serious than he had expected.

At this time, Yi Yun's meridians in his legs were atrophied, his acupoints were exhausted, and his leg bones were already necrotic. In the worst case, many atrophied meridians and bone fragments were stuck together.

As Yi Yuchen's soul moved, the energy that remained in Yi Yun's body flowedThe true qi turned into a breeze, and a gentle wind floated in the room.

Looking closely, Yi Yuchen's true qi seemed like a tiny and fine sword, which was the fatal sword of the famous sword style eight.

At this time, the sword was like a breeze, and the warm wind was intoxicating. It followed the bones of Yi Yun's legs and gently scraped the bone fragments and meridians a little bit apart.

Yi Yuchen used his soul to ensure that Yi Yun's already fragile meridians were not hurt. As the distance was scraped away a little bit, Yi Yuchen's true qi changed again, and the true qi turned into an invisible support to separate the bones and meridians.

Just this step consumed most of Yi Yuchen's mind, and he couldn't help but sweat on his forehead.

To ensure that the meridians and bones were separated, Yi Yuchen waved his hands, and his finger strength was crisscrossed. A stream of pure yang finger force was injected into the exhausted acupuncture points to reactivate the acupuncture points.

Streams of Qi turned into silk-like streams of water, flowing through the atrophied meridians, connecting the meridians and acupoints together again.

As the acupoints revived, the meridians were like dried-up rivers, activated by the vitality of the pure Yang Qi, and gradually became full of vitality.

While Yi Yuchen stabilized the newly born meridians, he circulated his Qi like flowing water, "water benefits all things without competing", silently and re-crushed the bones that had grown together.

Yi Yun groaned unconsciously, and his brows were tightly knitted together.

The Qi in Yi Yuchen's body changed again, one stream turned into pure Yang Wuji Qi, flowing through Yi Yun's meridians, warming his body; another stream turned into flowing water, removing the dry blood and impurities in his leg bones bit by bit.

When everything was cleaned up, Yi Yuchen's Qi turned into pure Yang Qi, wrapping Yi Yun's body inside and out, and the bed seemed like a ball of red and yellow warm sun, emitting a soft light.

This state, as if returning to the innate fetal breathing, made Yi Yun's whole body warm, and his legs kept coming with numbness and ant-biting sensations.

As Yi Yun's own true qi flowed, and then was warmed by the pure Yang true qi, the circulation circulated, allowing Yi Yun to wake up from his coma.

"Grandpa, how do you feel now?" Yi Yuchen asked softly.

Yi Yun took over the control of his own true qi, and the true qi turned into a sharp sword qi like a silk thread and flowed in his body. With a burst of tingling, his brows frowned, and the pure Yang true qi that followed soothed the pain.

"Good, very good, I feel the pain." Yi Yun looked excited.

Yi Yuchen nodded and said...

"Grandpa, your true qi is too sharp and not suitable for warming the Yang meridians. You can take it back to the Dantian."

"I will come here every day and leave enough pure Yang true qi in your leg acupuncture points to continue warming the Yang. With the black jade intermittent ointment, it is not a problem for your legs to return to normal."

As he said, Yi Yuchen grabbed with his left hand, and the purple-black ointment in the jade box on the table floated in the air. Under the pressure of true qi, it was evenly applied to Yi Yun's legs.

Then the cotton strips on the table flew up one by one, wrapping the ointment; Yi Yuchen swung his left hand, and the true qi applied the lime ointment on Yi Yun's legs. As the pure Yang true qi baked, it quickly became crisp and tightly adhered to the skin of the legs.