Chapter 118 - Ten Years of Acacia Tears

"There were more than ten wounds on her body, and two or three of them were fatal. She had lost so much blood, but she was still able to endure. I really don't know what was supporting her." Xiang Yang looked at Ye Jingyi, who was wounded, and revealed a look of surprise.

With such a serious injury, even a trained martial artist would faint if they encountered it. However, she bitterly endured until the last moment before she fainted.

Xiang Yang admired Ye Jingyi too much. He had Mu Guiying as his personal marshal, a heroine that wouldn't yield to a man. Now, this unknown yet familiar woman was even more tenacious than a man, she was truly a strong woman.

After exclaiming in shock, a bitter expression appeared on Xiang Yang's face. Ye Jingyi's injuries were too severe, so severe that even Xiang Yang found it difficult to treat it. The only way to treat it was to use the true energy he had just cultivated to help him treat it.

"I have just cultivated a wisp of true qi and am about to sacrifice it again."

"In the past, I killed countless people, but now I have to use my zhenqi to save people. Could this be the legendary repayment for the modern world?"

Xiang Yang took out a set of golden needles and opened them. The same length golden needles were flas.h.i.+ng with a dazzling golden light. He picked one up with one hand and looked at Ye Jingyi with a helpless expression.

Ever since he had started cultivating again, he had been using up every bit of true energy he had. Not only that, he had used them all up every single time without leaving a single shred for himself. Was he going to have to focus on his external cultivation in the future?

Xiang Yang began to reminisce the days of his endless Xiantian Qi, thinking back then, the Xiantian Full Circle realm Xiantian Zhen Qi was like a cheat, he could do anything with his Xiantian Qi and rarely did things that he couldn't do with his Xiantian Qi.

"Next time, I must go into seclusion for a month and cultivate again to the Lesser Heaven stage."

On the way back with Ye Jingyi, Xiang Yang had already injected a lot of true energy into the other party's body in order to protect her heart meridian. However, that true energy wouldn't last for long, Xiang Yang had to treat Ye Jingyi immediately so that her body would be able to recover.

Xiang Yang held a golden needle in his right hand and placed it on Ye Jingyi's blood s.h.i.+rt with his other hand. A faint, colorful light flashed across his hand, causing Ye Jingyi's clothes to all shatter at this moment.

"What a pity."

At this moment, Ye Yi was bleeding profusely, blood and flesh were rolling out from her body, and even bones could be seen. Luckily, Xiang Yang had already opened his acupoints on her, stopping the blood from seeping out, otherwise, she would have probably died from blood loss by now.

Xiang Yang took a deep breath, and the golden needle in his right hand emitted a faint glow of nine colors. Then with a light shake, the golden needle turned into a rainbow color and pierced into Ye Jingyi's body. The golden needle left his hand, but the nine colored true energy continued to circulate on the golden needle, causing it to tremble slightly.

"Swish …"

After the first golden needle pierced Ye Jingyi's body, Xiang Yang revealed a serious expression. His hands turned into a blur as they brushed across the box that held the golden needle. Then, he gently swung it and countless golden needles shot into Ye Jingyi's body with nine colors of light.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred and eight needles filled up Ye Jingyi's entire body, and each of them was covered in a layer of rainbow colored true qi.

It had only been half a minute since Xiang Yang had shot out the needles. However, Xiang Yang's face was pale and his forehead was covered in sweat.

"Weng …"

In the blink of an eye, the colorful light covered Ye Jing Yi completely, as if a very thin layer of light covered her body.

He used all of his strength to force out all of the true energy in his body and replenished Ye Jingyi's life with his true energy. He smiled wryly in his heart, this time he had truly suffered a huge loss, not only had he used up all the true energy he had just cultivated, but he had also squeezed out the weak true energy within his body.

"Hmm …"

"Come here."

Xiang Yang let out a low shout, and the last of his weak, colorful true energy turned into a curtain of light, collecting all the golden needles.

Wiping away the sweat on his forehead, Xiang Yang looked at Ye Jingyi on the bed with antic.i.p.ation. He could clearly feel that the woman on the bed had become much stronger.

Although the wounds on Ye Jingyi's body were still the same as before the treatment, her wounds were no longer a life-threatening danger for her anymore, and no more blood flowed out. Furthermore, her heartbeat also accelerated, and at that moment, the hematopoietic stem cells in her body were quickly regenerating.

It was like a dried up field, as fresh blood was injected into it, Ye Jingyi's heartbeat continuously increased, and her breath also became stronger and steadier.

"Hmm …"

"Don't blame me for not warning you. Although the wounds on your body don't bleed, I don't have any needle or thread to sew them on for you. If you move recklessly, I won't be able to help you if you bleed again."

A faint voice sounded out. Ye Jingyi looked towards the source of the voice, then her eyes instantly turned red and her body trembled.

Ye Zichen's lips trembled. After he said that, two streams of tears rolled down Ye Zichen's face.

Ten years of waiting, ten years of hard work, and ten years of love had all exploded at this moment.

He thought that he would never see her again, but he found out that his lover, who had been in love for ten years, saved him in this life or death situation. This sort of surprise caused Ye Jingyi to instantly fly into the sky.

The wounds on her body no longer hurt. The only thing she saw was Xiang Yang. His face was much more mature than it had been ten years ago, but it didn't change much.

"Hey, hey, hey …" Did you recognize the wrong person? This is the first time we've met. "

"Nine Night Saber Technique, One Night One Slash, Nine Night Nine Blade, Nine Night Nine Blade in..."

Ye Jingyi trembled as she chanted a blade technique. A bolt of lightning flashed through Xiang Yang's mind, she immediately remembered.

That year, he had successfully cultivated. He was young and arrogant, and he had been ordered by his master to go down the mountain to gain experience. He had encouraged them to do as they pleased.

It was also that year that he saved a beauty and lost his virginity as a boy …

When Xiang Yang had cultivated it to perfection, the blade art he had created himself out of boredom wasn't considered a very powerful one. In this world, only Xiang Yang understood it.

"Jingyi jie, is that you?"

Even before Xiang Yang finished speaking, he had already sat down on the edge of the bed and was looking at Ye Jingyi up close, excitement written all over his face.

"It's me... "That's me..." Ye Jingyi struggled to sit up in excitement, but she was too injured so she couldn't get up.

Xiang Yang quickly stopped Ye Jingyi, "Your injuries are too severe, you must not move recklessly. Otherwise, I won't be able to save you."

"Mhmm, I won't move. I won't move."

Ye Jingyi nodded with tears in her eyes and obediently laid down. She looked at Xiang Yang with eyes filled with longing.

"Ten years, I've been thinking about you day and night."

"..."

"Jingyi jie, don't get too excited. I will accompany you. Your body is still weak right now. You should rest for a while."

"Swish …"

Seeing that Ye Jing Yi was getting more and more excited, Xiang Yang could only tap Ye Jing Yi's acupoints to make her fall asleep.

"The day we left, I said that if both of us don't go and find each other, I will not let you down if we meet again."

Xiang Yang sat beside the bed and gently caressed Ye Jingyi's face with one hand. After recognizing Ye Jingyi's ident.i.ty, he looked at Ye Jingyi's injuries once again, and Xiang Yang's entire body was filled with killing intent. He trembled with anger as he said, "b.a.s.t.a.r.d, you actually dared to hurt you so badly, I will make them repay you a hundred times over."

"My poor Jingyi jie, after suffering so much pain, I've let you down …"

After a long while, Xiang Yang finally calmed down and returned to his room. He pulled out a tattered bag from under his bed and carefully took out a jade bottle that was jade-green in color.

Xiang Yang carefully returned to the bedside with the jade bottle in both hands. After opening the bottle, an alluring fragrance wafted out. After taking two breaths, Xiang Yang's face immediately turned a hundred times more rosy.

Inside the jade bottle was about half a bottle of white powder. Xiang Yang carefully held the jade bottle and sprinkled some powder on every wound on Ye Jingyi's body.

When the powder landed on Ye Jingyi's wound, a magical scene appeared. Ye Jingyi's wound was wriggling and growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Xiang Yang had yet to put any powder on the next wound, but the previous wound had already completely recovered.

Xiang Yang carefully sprinkled powder on every wound on Ye Jingyi's body, even sparing the smallest one.

"As expected of the healing panacea that this old man gave me. It's too bad that it's too little." Xiang Yang let out a sigh. Seeing that there was no more powder in the bottle, he hurriedly closed the lid, a look of heartache on his face. Then, he carefully placed the bottle back into its original position.

Although it was just a small bottle, it could be said to be a priceless treasure in the cultivation world. If someone knew that Xiang Yang used half of the bottle to help Ye Jingyi recover, they would definitely go crazy.