Chapter 35 - Aftermath [II]

Forge Hands only felt that his true qi was being pulled by something, and hurriedly stabilized his mind, controlled his true qi to flow slowly, and wanted to cut the flow off.

But the azure light did not stop. It wrapped the two true energy of the Forge Hands in the azure light, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Puff..." The Forge Hands spouted blood, retracted his palms, opened his eyes and glanced at Fei Hong. Seeing that he was OK, he hurriedly closed his eyes and healed his internal injuries.

Outside the door, Zhou Daxia waited anxiously. She hadn't expected that Fei Hong would save Fang Wei who had defeated him the day before, at a critical moment. In the past few days of the competition, Fei Hong had rescued both herself and Fang Wei. It was really...

Two hours later, the sky was getting darker. Hao's face was a little pale, he took a slow and deep breath, and came out of his meditative cultivation. That power swallowed a greater portion of his true qi, and it was impossible to recover without adjusting his breath techmique for more than a month.

When he got off the couch, he glanced at Fei Hong, and his horror suddenly manifested on his face. "This?."

Under Forge Hands, he saw that Fei Hong's body had changed a little. He hurriedly stepped forward and pressed Fei Hong's wrist to explore it. He actually found that his internal injury had completely healed, and the cultivation base had even entered the third stage of the Embryonic Realm.

Damn it? After probing the Fei Hong's body several times, and confirming that he was not mistaken, his face became paler. The power in Fei Hong's body had just absorbed his true qi. Was it related to this?

Forge Hands was stunned for a long time, and didn't know whether he should laugh or cry. In less than half a year, his apprentice became the first person among the new disciples of the Sacred Sect to step into the third level of the Embryonic Realm. What appeared to be ridiculous was that this person's aptitude was surprisingly poor, otherwise the elder Cao Wang would not have sent him to do smithing.

But what about blacksmithing? Forge Hands looked thoughtful. Although Fei Hong was already at the third level of Embryonic Realm's cultivation base, it was no easy task to break through the third level and get through to the fourth stage of the realm. Master Hao had been at the Angong Gate for more than hundred years, and he had not been able to cultivate past the second level of the Imperial Realm. His own cultivation had been stagnant for more than fifty years.

They should just wait and see the changes... Forge Hands smiled bitterly, and then walked out the door.

As soon as the door was opened, Zhou Daxia, who was extremely anxious, was still waiting outside. Forge Hands stepped forward and said. "The mad boy is fine. It will take a few days to cultivate again, but he's in good health. About Fang Wei, what do you know?"

Fang Wei was a very important disciple in the Angong mountain, so of course he had to ask about him.

"I meet you well, Master Uncle." When Zhou Daxia heard that Fei Hong was all right, she immediately felt relieved. "Fang Wei just suffered a little internal injury, plus excessive consumption, he will be fine after adjusting his internal breathing method for a month or so. And this disciple will thank Uncle Master on behalf of Fei Hong."

"Huh." Hao knew that Zhou Daxia had a good relationship with Fei Hong, so he didn't rush her. "I'm going to be busy, you can do it yourself."

"Uncle Hao." Zhou Daxia bowed to send off the Forge Hands, and rushed into the hut. Seeing Fei Hong sleeping peacefully, he couldn't help but whispered. "What a fool..."

A few days later, the mid-winter season was coming.

Zhou Daxia sat beside Fei Hong's couch, looked at Fei Hong who was still in a coma, sighed, and looked up at the heavy snow outside the window.

Fei Hong had been in a coma for more than half a month, and Zhou Daxia had been standing guard by his side, not afraid of the gossip outside. She also probed Fei Hong's body before and found that he had entered the third level of the Embryonic Realm. It was precisely because of this that she was not anxious in doubt.

In fact, Fei Hong at this time was slowly refining the true qi from Forge Hands' body. His original aptitude was poor, and coupled with constantly improving his physical attributes forcibly, it was no easy task to refine other people's true qi.

During his coma, Fang Wei, Zhang Long and Senior Brother Lin from the Angong Pavilion all came to see him once. After all, Fei Hong could now be regarded as a true member of the Sacred Sect, especially after the rumor that he had entered the third level of the Embryonic Realm. He had become an idol among many new disciples.

In just over a dozen days, Fang Wei and Ding Fei successively entered the fourth level of the Meridian Realm's cultivation, the late stage. The two of them advanced, one was due to his accelerated practice of evil arts, and the other was due to the acquisition of the Sacred Sect. The pills potent power, otherwise, no matter how lowly talented people were, they would enter the second level of the embryonic realm within half a year of getting started.

Seeing that Fei Hong was okay, Zhou Daxia found some needles and threads, and spent a few days knitting a small padded jacket for him to protect him from the cold and put it on him.

A full month later, Fei Hong slowly opened his eyes...

"You? Zhou Daxia?" Seeing Zhou Daxia sitting beside him with a look of concern, Fei Hong immediately stood up. "You, why are you here?"

"Are you asking me?" Zhou Daxia said angrily. "You have been in a coma for a month, and you asked me why I'm here?"

Fei Hong didn't answer, as if he was a little confused. He fell asleep for a month? When he lowered his head, he just saw the padded jacket on his body, and then raised his head with a puzzled face. A few pieces of crimson flew out, and he immediately understood, and said with some embarrassment. "Um, thank you..."

"Thank me for what I did. I'll talk to Master Hao and get you some food."

After all, Zhou Daxia stood up a little awkwardly and went out.

Fei Hong sat on the bed and smiled bitterly.. Suddenly remembering something, he jumped out of the bed, and ran to the refining room.