The Legend of the Sacred Sword Cultivator
Ch 125: Healing Chang Hongli

After offering healing assistance to Chang Hongli, Yang Jian re-entered the Heavenly World to check on Yang Shui's recovery development. It was different since the last time Yang Jian met Yang Shui. It seemed that the condition of the Yang Clan leader had increased quite significantly. Given how Yang Jian treated Yang Shui would definitely incur results as good as this.

Quite satisfied with the result, Yang Jian again channeled his pure qi energy with enough portions then sat Yang Shui in a pool of water qi with a lotus position. Yang Jian also personally ordered the demon kings and queens to take good care of Yang Shui.

Turning to the dragon residence cave, it seemed that the condition was still the same as the last time.Colored electric streams danced all over the surface of the crystallized dragon body. Sighing softly, Yang Jian decided to gather herbs and medicines to concoct pills in order to treat Chang Hongli's body. It took some time for Yang Jian to finish making the pills.

Yang Jian personally applied some of Chang Hongli's healing methods. The first is to remove the toxins little by little followed by the strengthening of the body and bone marrow. The second is the cleansing of blood and the last is the equalization of qi that has accumulated over the years. In order not to happen a flow of chaos qi within Chang Hongli's body.

Back in the underground chamber, Yang Jian only spent approximately fifteen minutes during his time in the Heavenly World. Where even Chang Hongli and Shing Zhisu were not aware that the handsome young man in his room had just left his body to explore elsewhere.

Yang Jian slowly got up from his seat and gestured for Chang Hongli to start the treatment. Dutifully Chang Hongli followed Yang Jian's gesture and walked to the side of the bed. Chang Hong Li sat cross-legged with his back to Yang Jian.

For the first treatment was to gradually remove the poison that had long lodged in Chang Hongli's body, because Chang Hongli's body condition was not strong enough to consume a high level potion, either, Yang Jian only handed over intermediate-tier pills.

Without asking Chang Hongli immediately swallowed a small-sized light green colored pill. Just a single breath since the pill had made its way in, Chang Hongli felt a hot and piercing sensation within his body as if thousands of flame needles were piercing through his internal organs mercilessly.

Chang Hongli's body paled, a grain the size of a corn seed slowly moistened every corner of the skin, which was followed by a body shaking violently. Chang Hongli bit his foaming tongue as hard as he could to maintain consciousness until his unwittingly injured tongue spewed out fresh blood.

This went on for quite a while, Chang Hongli remained foamy to fight all the pain that was eating away at his body. the two middle-aged men's hands clenched tightly to get knuckles that paled like white paper. Fresh blood was unceasingly dripping from the corner of Chang Hongli's mouth.

Seeing that made Shing Zhisu sit limp on the ground while chanting words of encouragement inwardly. Tears splattered on Shing Zhisu's cheeks. The woman cried in silence watching how her husband struggled with his pain.

Yang Jian was still in a standing position calmly, but seeing Chang Hongli almost lose his consciousness made Yang Jian finally extend his right hand and stick it on Chang Hongli's shoulder.

Streams of pure qi immediately flowed from Yang Jian's palm and entered Chang Hongli's body bit by bit. At first glance, a golden light surrounded Chang Hongli's body, but only Yang Jian was able to witness this.

Slowly Chang Hongli's body stopped shaking, his previously bleached face color started to show a slight yellow color. But it is not clear enough to draw conclusions if Chang Hongli's condition recovers.

After feeling enough, Yang Jian re-inserted the body-boosting pill into Chang Hongli's mouth and helped him to dissolve the pill so that it was absorbed throughout Chang Hongli's body.

Yang Jian saw that the amount of poison in Chang Hongli's body was not too much, but because it had been lodged in his body for a long time resulted in the poison getting stronger.

With a single poison cleansing experiment, the amount of poison that was successfully removed was around twenty-five percent. In other words Yang Jian at least had to repeat the process three more times to make sure there was no poison left.

Resting Chang Hongli's body for an hour, Yang Jian repeated the same process until the poison was completely purged.

It did not feel like time had passed and time had shown in the morning, Yang Jian finally managed to expel seventy-five percent of the poison in Chang Hongli's body. Yang Jian was unable to continue the fourth trial due to Chang Hongli's extremely weak body condition. In the end Yang Jian decided to continue if the condition of the middle-aged man was possible.

Waiting for the recovery of Chang Hongli's body, Yang Jian decided to visit the Jingmi Nobles. And here Yang Jian was, in the workroom of the Jingmi Nobles together with some of the elders of Stone Town to review the implementation of the restoration of the city.

"We have planned a short program to speed up the recovery process. Please check, Young Master." With great care, Nobles Jingmi handed over several papers woven into one, on the paper seemed to be written details about the cost and what materials are needed.

Yang Jian who was sitting at the front right in the seat next to Nobles Jingmi seemed indifferently grabbing the paper. Yang Jian's unpredictable attitude made the Jingmi Nobles as well as some of the city elders who were in the room speechless without a single one daring to speak.

Secretly the Jingmi Nobles and the city elders glanced at Yang Jian from the tail of his eyes to look at Yang Jian's expression as he read the report word for word. Their hearts seemed to be racing strong when they found that Yang Jian did not show the slightest expression to show his thoughts.

After feeling enough, Yang Jian put the paper back on the table without glancing at Bnagsawan Jingmi, even Yang Jian did not voice any opinions. It actually made the Jingmi Nobles feel anxious if Yang Jian was dissatisfied with the program they were compiling.

"Ask anything." After being silent for quite a while, finally Yang Jian's voice entered their sense of hearing, a deep and flat voice.

Hearing that made Nobles Jingmi and the elders of the city raise their heads simultaneously. Throwing one another inquiring gazes to clarify what Yang Jian had meant.