The first ray of sunlight shone through the gla.s.s into the hotel room, s.h.i.+ning on Qin Hao's young face, giving off a faint layer of light.
In the double room, Monk Withered Leaf was lying on the other bed, while Qin Hao was sitting on the bed beside the window and meditating. He was wearing the pajamas he had bought from the hotel the night before. The military uniform had already been taken away for dry cleaning because of the stains from the dirty fight last night.
"Whew." He took a breath, which turned into a white mist under the sunlight, and dispersed into the air gradually.
Consumed many previous spiritual herbs and pills in the spatial ring, and after spending a night of rest and using the self-healing function of "Eternity Spell," he was finally able to recover from the injuries within his body completely. Only the "Eternity Spell" was able to help to heal his injuries at such an abnormally fast speed. Fortunately, he had mastered the "Qi Refining" stage of the "Eternity Spell," which focused on healing wounds.
Now, thinking back on last night's battle, although it hadn't been the longest and most intense battle, it had still been the most dangerous battle he had ever faced so far. If he hadn't had Little Monster, he might be really finished. That battle was tough. There were no methods or tricks involved.
In the end, even though he had killed E Guantian, he still suffered from internal injuries. It seemed like there was some distance between himself and the experts of Spirit Stage, it would be better to fight them carefully.
While he was recuperating himself, he had also comprehended the Concept of the late period from last night's advancement to the third level of Martial Cultivator, stabilizing his cultivation slightly.
Truthfully speaking, Qin Hao was lucky, at least he was still alive, and he promoted a little level.
But Monk Withered Leaf wasn't lucky enough. Although Qin Hao had given him the antidote and treated his injuries with acupuncture last night, he still hadn't woken up yet.
Qin Hao got up and came close to Withered Leaf. He grabbed onto Monk Withered Leaf's skinny hand and pressed his fingertip on his pulse. Although his pulse was weak, it proved that he was still alive. He was still alive without waking up. Was he going to become a vegetable?
Qin Hao sighed helplessly, and said to himself, "Master, I have already done all that I can. Whether you can be wake up or not, only could depend on your fate. I hope your Buddha can bless you. "
" Knock, knock, knock."
The sound of someone knocking on the door alarmed Qin Hao, as a sweet and clear voice sounded out outside the door.
"Sir, your clothes have been washed and dried." It was the voice of the hotel attendant.
Qin Hao put down Monk Withered Leaf's skinny hand and walked over to open the door.
Outside the door, a sweet-looking girl was standing there, holding the uniform that Qin Hao had asked her to wash for him the night before. Not only was the uniform washed, but it was also neatly folded as if it was brand-new. There was even a scent of washed clothing emanating from the uniform.
"Thank you. Here is the payment for your hard work." Qin Hao received the military uniform, and two hundred bills were handed over.
The sweet girl looked at the bills and hesitated for a moment. Finally, she took the notes timidly, "Thank you, sir."
After sending the waitress away, Qin Hao returned to his room and changed into his military uniform. Then, the valiant and imposing young officer returned.
Standing in front of the mirror, Qin Hao liked his look increasingly. He was standing in front of the mirror, showing off, and there was a slight cough from Withered Leaf on the bed.
" Ahem, ahem, ahem."
Hearing the cough, Qin Hao was startled at first, but after that, he became overjoyed and quickly rushed to the side of Withered Leaf's bed.
"Master, you're awake. How do you feel?"
When Monk Withered Leaf opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Qin Hao's young and valiant looking face. He was startled at first, but then an incredulous expression appeared on his face, "I, I am … still alive?"
"Yes, you are still alive." Qin Hao answered with certainty.
Monk Withered Leaf trembled as he turned his head quickly to look around. Finally, he looked at the sunlight s.h.i.+ning through the window and became excited, " I, I am really alive." As he said this, he put his hands together and announced the name of the Buddha, "Buddha Amitabha, bless me."
Qin Hao was speechless, it was clear that he saved him, what did the Buddha do for this?
After thanking the Buddha, Monk Withered Leaf expressed his grat.i.tude to Qin Hao, "Thank you for saving my life, I survived, so it seems that I have fate contact with you."
"Err …" Qin Hao did not know how to reply, right, it could be called fate.
"I wonder how little benefactor saved me. I am very curious. Based on how deeply was poisoned last night, even if I had the antidote, it would be already too late."
"Hurhur." Qin Hao chuckled, "Right, master, I have some knowledge of the medicine, that's why I helped you cure the poison with difficulty. However, Master, you were indeed deeply poisoned. Last night when I brought you to the hotel, I had to go through a lot of effort to treat you. There was still a portion of the poison that could not be removed. So, it could be only taken care of by yourself.
Monk Withered Leaf also knew his own situation. He would already be blessed by the Buddha if he was able to live, but it would be impossible for him to recover completely.
" And, Master, it would be best if you did not circulate your Qi for the next few months. Otherwise, it would be very easy for the poison to attack you again, which would be very dangerous." Qin Hao reminded him solemnly.
"Thank you, Benefactor." Monk Withered Leaf was incomparably grateful as he bowed deeply towards Qin Hao.
Qin Hao immediately waved his hands, "Master, there is no need to be polite, and there is no need to thank me. Your Buddhism emphasize the beginning and end of fate? I saved you only to repay the three Violent Spirit Pills that you gave me. From then on, neither you nor I will owe each other anything. " Qin Hao did not want to interact with this loving-overflowing monk. With his personality, maybe in the future, this old monk would cause him into some trouble.
"Alright, since fate has come to an end, we should say goodbye. I still have matters waiting for my dispose, so you can stay here to recuperate for a while. I've already paid for the room, and I've already paid the waiter. If you need anything these days, just call them. "Qin Hao put on new cap solemnly. He had already delayed an entire night. Now, he had to go out and look for s.h.i.+ Bingying and get information about Ye Tianping.
"Benefactor, please wait for minutes." Monk Withered Leaf called out to Qin Hao who was about to leave, "Little Benefactor, trust me, our fates will not end just like this, we will definitely meet again in the future."
"No, it's best not to see you." Qin Hao walked out of the door with a few steps. Thinking back to last night, Withered Leaf advised him not to kill Smiling Tiger again and again. With Qin Hao's decisiveness in killing people, if he were to be with such a monk, he would be annoyed to death in the future.
Qin Hao walked all the way to the main street. Although Banyan City could not be considered as a large city, it was still a city. Comparing to the quiet night, it was bustling in the day. There was a steady flow of people and cars on the main street.
"Stop, don't run."
Just as Qin Hao was about to walk into the crowd, a shout suddenly attracted his attention, and he looked towards the direction of the voice immediately.
There was a commotion in the crowd not far away. A middle-aged woman was running around randomly in front while a few people were chasing after her.
This chase had caused pa.s.sersby to flee in panic. Quite a few of the booths by the street had been knocked over by them, causing the owners to stand there and curse.
The pursuers had no time to pay attention to the abusive vendors, and they focused on hunting the women in front of them.
Qin Hao's Spirit Sense swept over these few people, and he found in shock that they were all Martial Cultivators.
Strangely, he felt a familiar aura from the middle-aged woman in front of him. It seemed to have come from someone else. Oh right, s.h.i.+ Bingying, does s.h.i.+ Bingying have this kind of familiar aura?
Thinking about s.h.i.+ Bingying, Qin Hao was startled, could it be that this woman had a relation with s.h.i.+ Bingying? Could she also be from Serenity House?