Cultivation Goddess
Chapter 159
Han Wu asked Fang Yin to sit down then nimbly he tore off Fang Yin's sleeve so as not to prevent her from treating her wound.
The wound looked disgusting with open skin gaping and bleeding mixed with pus liquid.
A single speck of poison liquid could make a fairly wide wound ulcer, what if there was a lot of liquid that hit Fang Yin's body. It is inconceivable how he is.
"That's so, Cake! Looks like this wound keeps on spreading to the side and widening." Fang Yin moved his legs to hold back the pain he felt.
"really. Yun Lan did indeed have a secret weapon in the form of bone-degrading active poison that she stored in her body."
"Did he not be afraid if the poison leaked out and injured himself before he used it to hurt others?" Fang Yin was curious and curious.
"That won't happen because before he stored the poison, he already had the ability to control it," Han Wu replied as he cleaned Fang Yin's wound with a cloth.
"Oh, so so." Fang Yin grimaced to endure the pain by biting his lips.
"How are you doing, Yin'er?" tian Feng asked feeling unbearable to see Fang Yin get hurt. With his inner eyes, Tian Feng also saw the depleting energy of Fang Yin's companion.
"I'm fine now." Now he was no longer feeling cold when Han Wu Sudan gave the medicinal powder to his wound.
"Thank God. You should immediately replenish your companion's Qi after this as your resilience starts to weaken," Tian Feng explained.
"Thank you Uncle. Uncle was watching me. I always lost a lot of companion Qi after the dragon spirit had taken control of me. Before that I had suddenly fainted and did not remember anything when the dragon spirit took over my body."
"You will evolve step by step Yin'er. The more you practice, the more your abilities will increase." Tian Feng gave Fang Yin some vigor.
"Hm." Fang Yin nodded.
"I deeply recognize the scent of this medicine," Fang Yin murmured softly.
His face turned sad when he remembered his mother. His last meeting felt like a dream. At least his mother knew he was alive and around him.
Han Wu and Tian Feng looked at each other. They understood that right now Fang Yin was missing someone. However they did not know who the person Fang Yin was missing right now.
The wound on Fang Yin's arm was already treated. Han Wu wrapped the arm in a cloth so that the scar would not open again and closed perfectly.
Looking at Fang Yin who was bowed listlessly, Han Wu and Tian Feng felt unbearable.
"What makes you sad, Yin'er? Is it because you remember who this wound medicine maker is?" ask Han Wu.
"My mom used to give me this medicine, and not long ago we met and gave me a bottle. I miss her so much, but I can't hold her."
Fang Yin's tears dripping down his cheeks signified a deep longing.
"Don't be sad, Yin'er! Your fight is long. You will lose your golden opportunity if your identity is exposed. Emperor Ning will not remain silent and will continue to hunt you down. Moreover, he was now a powerful person. He can pay a lot of cultivators to look for you."
Fang Yin agreed with Han Wu because that was what he had been doing all along.
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