All of this happened too fast. The blazing bear didn't understand even to its death why the human in front of it would suddenly go all out and kill it when he was already at his weakest.

It turned out that when Lei Yang first smelled the fishy wind, his body had indeed become stiff and his movements became sluggish. However, the moment the poisonous air entered his body, the drop of golden liquid on his forehead suddenly released an aura.

This aura instantly formed a hard protective film around Lei Yang's body, expelling the poison mist that was invading his body out of his body, allowing his body to recover back to its normal state, and become no longer stiff.

At this time, Lei Yang was lying on the ground, his body weak, but his heart was filled with ecstasy, as he muttered to himself: "So the Thunder Fist was actually this strong!"

Although Lei Yang was already at the early stages of the fifth level of Qi, the fact that he managed to kill a demon beast three realms ahead of him after adding three punches together shocked even Lei Yang, and made him realize more and more that the Thunder Fist was not ordinary. He had secretly viewed the Thunder Fist as his most powerful trump card in the times of need.

If someone from the Lei Family who was familiar with the Thunder Fist were to see this punch, they would definitely be shocked. Lei Yang was only at the fifth level of Qi Refining, but he was able to unleash such power. It was likely that there was no one else from the younger generation in the Lei Family who could do this.

After a long while, Lei Yang slowly sat up. The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the entire world blood-red. He felt his body become weak and was not in the mood to admire the scenery under the setting sun. Carefully inspecting his surroundings, he began to circulate his energy to heal his injuries.

As threads of spirit energy entered his body to help him repair his body and nourish his flesh, Lei Yang felt that the injuries on his right arm were quickly recovering. The pain of his left shoulder being fractured was also gradually disappearing and the fatigue of his body was also quickly disappearing.

After six hours, Lei Yang felt that he had recovered almost seven levels of strength. He stood up and rushed towards the big tree.

The faint moonlight covered the mountain peaks on the two sides of the cliff with a layer of silver dust. It looked really beautiful, but Lei Yang didn't have the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery under the moon at the moment.

Lei Yang took a closer look and discovered that the mist was actually formed from spirit energy. The density of that spirit energy had already reached an astonis.h.i.+ng level, and the source of the spirit energy was precisely the white-clothed female sitting on the tree trunk.

Just as Lei Yang was about to help her heal his injuries, he suddenly realized that four silver gra.s.s leaves had appeared from within her torn left sleeve. The leaves were crescent shaped, and an astonis.h.i.+ngly dense amount of spirit energy was being emitted from the leaves.

"Silver Moon Gra.s.s!" Lei Yang had also read a few books on medicine since he was young, and now that he recognized the gra.s.s leaf at a glance, he was extremely shocked and actually blurted it out.

All the spirit herbs in the world were divided into nine ranks, and even in the entire South Vietnam, there were not many stalks of fifth rank spirit herbs. Usually, only the big clans and sects had a few of them.

It was rumored that there was a cultivator at the late ninth level of the Spirit Qi realm who once swallowed a Silver Moon Gra.s.s with three leaves and successfully broke through to the Spirit Origin Realm. From this, it could be seen how precious the Silver Moon Gra.s.s was.

Lei Yang did not dare to take the pills rashly, and only condensed the Spirit Qi on his right palm, pressing down on her acupoint, he slowly pushed the Spirit Qi from his own Qi Sea into her meridians, and helped her recover.

During the process of healing, Lei Yang realized that the white clothed female had reached the peak of the sixth level of spirit energy, which was almost two whole realms higher than his own.

After a long while, the lady in white finally woke up. When she saw Lei Yang, her eyes showed vigilance, but she quickly dispersed.

She stood up and cupped her hands to Lei Yang as she bowed: "I am Shen family's Shen Aojun, thank you young master for saving my life. May I know young master's name?"

That voice was graceful, like the chirping of a nightingale, entering Lei Yang's ears, it unknowingly made his mind tremble. Lei Yang had never spoken to an unfamiliar woman so closely before, but upon hearing the voice, his cheeks started to feel hot, but luckily it was covered by the moonlight, so the other party would not be able to notice it easily.

However, she had always kept a low profile and rarely went out, so very few people were able to see her true appearance. Lei Yang had naturally heard of such a person before, and the reason why he kept muttering these words was merely to cover up the awkwardness within his heart.

"Sigh!" Lei Yang sighed inwardly. Although they were both 'famous' people, the difference between them was like heaven and earth. Lei Yang did not want to mention the name of his' trash ', so he immediately waved his hand and said: "A small matter like this is nothing to worry about."

Shen Aojun did not let him off. He walked to, clasped his hands, and bowed once more, then said with complete sincerity: "Sir, no need to be modest, I have saved your life, and have rebuilt it with kindness. How can this be a small matter.

As Shen Aojun stepped forward and closed the distance, Lei Yang's mind became even more fl.u.s.tered. He coughed to calm his mind, and said calmly: "A mere lowly name, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning, Miss doesn't need to ask anymore!"

Seeing that Lei Yang had never mentioned his own name, Shen Aojun did not try to force it. He lowered his head and thought for a moment, then took out a jade tablet from his bosom, and directly threw it at Lei Yang: "This is my Shen family's plate, if Young Master needs anything from the Shen family, as long as you inject a bit of Spirit Qi into it, my Shen family will definitely rush over to help."

"Miss Shen, this is something that I absolutely cannot do. What virtue or ability does I have? How can I be worthy of such a big gift!" Lei Yang caught the jade medallion in his hand. The jade medallion was warm to the touch, like jade yet not jade, like stone but not stone, and one could not tell what the material was. In the middle was carved the word "Shen", it was the Shen Family medallion.

He knew that this jade token was an important communication tool in the family. He had seen it in the Lei Family before, and normally only people with status in the family would have the right to hold onto it.

The Spirit Spring Water was an important cultivation resource for cultivators. The spiritual spring was rich with spiritual energy, and it had the effect of tempering the body. A single spirit spring was enough to cause fighting between large families, and it showed how precious it was, yet she was so generous, without any hesitation whatsoever. This made Lei Yang feel uneasy, and he felt guilty.

"Sigh!" Young Master must not refuse. You and I have never met, yet Young Master risked his life to save this little girl.

Since Young Master is unwilling to tell me his name, this can be considered as me thanking you for saving my life. Shen Aojun said sincerely, his eyes filled with sincerity.

Seeing that she insisted, Lei Yang could only shake his head and carefully kept the jade tablet in his bosom. He raised his head and saw the bright moon hanging in the sky, and casually said: "Thank you miss for such a generous gift, please call me Yue Yang!"

"Okay, Young Master Yue Yang, I still have matters to attend to and I urgently need to return home. Let's part ways here. Hopefully, we will have a chance to meet again in the future!" Anxiety surged up on Shen Aojun's forehead. Clasping his fists in salute, he turned around and was about to leave, but then his legs went soft and he actually fell weakly on the ground.

"Looks like that's the only way!" Shen Aojun thought for a moment, then slowly nodded his head. He did not say anymore and sat down on the ground, closed his eyes and started to circulate his cultivation to heal himself.