The Genius Wife of the Pampered King of Hell

The Genius Wife of the Pampered King of Hell
Chapter 78 – Spiritual Strength Is Not Enough? Then I'll give you yours


Leg 78 – Spiritual Strength Is Not Enough? Then I'll give you mine!


“Mother, I'm fine!” Ouyang Haoxuan chuckled, his voice hoarse. This was the first time she really laughed, she was filled with great shock and hope, “Mother, my hands, my feet! So painful! Hahaha..I feel it!”.


He laughed and laughed, his tears falling to the blood at the corner of his mouth and sweat accumulating on his face, giving him a pitiful yet sinister appearance.


Who can understand the sadness and despair of someone who originally had infinite prospects as a star, but now can only wait every day to die as he lies in bed. His hands and feet did not feel like his, he could not clench his hands, he could not stand up, live like this, would it not be better to die?


But now, he could finally feel his hands and feet, after an interval of one and a half years, he could finally feel the existence of his four limbs again.


Ouyang Haoxuan cried happily, then what if the consequences were so painful? Compared to the previous despair and humiliation, the pain was nothing.


The expressions of Madam Ouyang and Ouyang Zhixiong suddenly changed and they wanted to rush to the bed. Unfortunately, they could only hold it in tears for fear of interfering with the movement of the Hexi.


Hexi finally finished inserting all the Silver Needles, feeling fatigue all over her body.


But treatment has just begun, the next part is a crucial point.


He discovered that perhaps because the people in this world were all martial cultivators, their bodies could last longer. Resembling a forged and purified magical object, the internal energy flowing in his meridians was much stronger, so compared to his previous life, it was a hundred times more difficult, causing his internal energy to be drained away.


Ouyang Haoxuan's body was slowly consumed by the poison for over a year, causing him to become weak. Otherwise, even for him, being able to complete the entire set of one hundred and eight Silver Needles would be a problem.


Furthermore, he had to remove the poison through the Silver Needle, but this was an extremely difficult process.


“Xi Yue, you can try to use spiritual power.” A soft and low voice suddenly sounded in his ears.


"No way." With great difficulty, Hexi made up her mind, shaking her head, “I cannot transfer enough spiritual power.”


It was not that he did not think of using this method, anyone would think of testing it first.


But if he wanted to speed up his poison disposal, he needed to pour internal energy into countless meridian branches. During this process, if he missed a single point, his poison would instantly gather, causing Ouyang Haoxuan's body to explode.


Using spiritual power would of course be much simpler and effective than using internal energy, but he could not store spiritual power. Just relying on the little he had to break through his meridians and survive, how could that be enough?


Still, Nangong Yu simply raised the corner of his mouth, chuckling, “If I told you to give it a try, naturally I would make sure there was a way for your spiritual power to suffice.”


Finished speaking, Hexi felt a wide palm pressing down on her sleeve, and from the palm, warmth was channeled through her thin clothes onto her skin, making her body tremble and stretch closer.


Nangong Yu's low laughter, deep and full of attraction, was clearly heard in his ears carrying excitement.


Hexi's face darkened, and just as she was about to get away from him, she suddenly felt a refreshing spiritual power slowly seeping into her body.


The fatigue in his body instantly disappeared without a trace, and even his originally dried up dantian began to move.


In an instant, Hexi realized Nangong Yu's intentions. He only needed to continue his treatment, and if he did not have enough spiritual power, he would replenish it.


Such a proud and domineering attitude...


Hexi's face flushed red, yet she no longer refused. Instead, he concentrated, taking out a Silver Needle that was more than a foot long and slightly thicker than hair from its place.