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A warm stream of air that was neutral and calm spread out from his stomach. In less than a breath of time, Lan Feng immediately woke up from his coma.

There was no need for him to actively circulate Saint Force. The Saint Force flowed through his body, and wherever it went, all the injuries healed immediately, as if he had never been injured in the first place. Within his dantian, two crystals the size of a grain appeared out of thin air. In a few breaths, the crystals were already as big as grapes, and they had actually reconstructed two golden cores. Even the golden cores which Lan Hua had swallowed back then had returned!

The wounds on the other three golden cores were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the Immortal Soul wounds were also healing very quickly.

The most ridiculous thing was that this warm current had greatly benefited Lan Hua, who was in his dantian. She, who had been heavily injured by Jin Xin a few days ago, had recovered by more than half in the blink of an eye. Furthermore, she was constantly recovering at an extremely fast rate. With this speed, the time of recovery was just around the corner!

Feeling the strength of the gust of air, Lan Feng did not have much time to think. He only knew that even if he was completely cured of his injuries, there would still be savings in the stream of air. He definitely could not let it waste away like this.

The Nascent Soul was guiding half of the remaining Qi flow for cultivation purposes. One part of the Yuan Spirit started refining the Jindan, the other part started strengthening the Primordial Spirit, and the last part started refining the body.

It was an extremely powerful energy that did not contain the slightest bit of berserk aura. The most difficult tempering process in the entire cultivation process had been sped up by who knows how many times, but he did not feel any pain at all. As the Jindan opened and closed, its Primordial Spirit Power increased in intensity, the strength of its body felt like it was sitting on top of a rocket, increasing at an unprecedented speed.

An unknown amount of time passed. When he slowly opened his eyes, he discovered that his serious injuries had completely vanished, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the middle Saint realm!

Only two days had passed!

Staring at Mo Yan, Lan Feng asked with a serious expression: "Where did you get this Returning Energy Pill? Don't tell me that they were picked up from the ground. This is one of the most precious medicinal pellet in the Holy Realm.

"This," Mo Yan stammered with a little guilt, then laughed dryly: "Don't you care where it came from, its injuries are all healed, isn't that good?"

"It's her?" Lan Feng looked at him fixedly as he forced the word out of his mouth.

The three of them revealed helpless bitter smiles. The Fire Cloud Saint Dragon patted his shoulder: "So what if it is her? She wanted to get back at her, to refuse the pill she sent him, and to cripple her own cultivation? "Don't be silly!"

Lan Feng smiled lightly, and said coldly: "Of course not, I'm not that stupid. Since she is using Returning Energy Pill to treat my wounds, then, even if the enmity between us is cleared up, none of the people who humiliated me that day could escape! "

"Alright!" Now that I've said all of this, it's time to finally have some peace and quiet. " Mo Yan pointed to the mess in front of him and laughed: "Lan Feng, I'll leave the matter of repairing the house to you. The three of us are still wounded."

Seeing that the three of them looked haggard, he quickly nodded his head in agreement. Thus, the matter of rebuilding the house was handed to him. It seemed that he wouldn't have the opportunity to train for the next few days.

Mo Yan and the rest were much more injured than Lan Feng, but they did not have any panacea to heal their wounds, so they could only use Saint Force to heal themselves. This process was much slower than Lan Feng's healing. Just as the three of them were working hard to heal their injuries and Lan Feng was repairing the small courtyard, the atmosphere in the palace became exceptionally heavy.

After hearing the report from one of his subordinates, Jin Yu, the Saint Ruler, had an extremely ugly expression on his face.

"Who is it?" Jin Xin's voice came from inside.

"Little sister, open the door. It's me."

"Oh?" With a creak, the door opened. Jin Xin looked at Jin Yu and asked, "Big brother, why are you here?"

Jin Yu was also silent. He glared at her fiercely before walking in. He sat on a chair and looked at Jin Xin without saying a word.

Jin Xin was terrified by his stare. She obediently poured a cup of tea for him, and asked softly: "Big brother, what are you doing?"

"Why did you give the Returning Energy Pill to Lan Feng? Do you know how precious Returning Energy Pill are? Even I don't have a single Returning Energy Pill, yet you gave it to an ordinary person. "

"How do you know?" Jin Xin had just said a few words, and immediately waved his hand, "No, no, no! I didn't give it to anyone, who did you hear it from? Whoever dares to frame me, I'll show them! "

As he finished speaking, he shook his small fist viciously with a fiendish look on his face.

Seeing her like that, Jin Yu almost laughed out loud. He forcefully suppressed his laughter and said: "Do you think brother is an idiot? Someone just reported that Lan Feng's injuries were as good as new, and actually went to the market to buy materials for the repair house. How could a little Saint like him, who had suffered such heavy injuries, possibly recover in such a short span of three days? Other than the Returning Energy Pill, I really can't think of anything else that could let him recover immediately. "

"Then you can't be sure that it was the Returning Energy Pill I gave him, right?"

Someone began to make a final quibble, though even she did not believe it was useful.

Jin Yu was both angry and amused. He shouted with gritted teeth, "You think Returning Energy Pill are worthless stones all over the place? How many of them were there in the entire Holy Realm? He is just a little Heavenly Sage, there are countless of such people in Holy Realm. With his identity, other than you, idiot, who would give him such a precious thing? His ten thousand lives are not worth as much as a single Returning Energy Pill! "

The Little Devil was unconvinced, he pouted and shouted, "So what if you're a Saint? What right do you have to look down on him? "In front of so many experts, he had the courage to stand up and fight back. He was able to injure one of the three commanders under your command, Fan Le. Even in the face of death, he did not plead for mercy."

"So what?"

At least he's stronger than most people. I just like him, and I gave him the Returning Energy Pill, what do you think? Jin Xin held onto his waist, and glared at Jin Yu Sacred King fiercely, as if he was a little tiger with a head full of hair. "The Returning Energy Pill was given to me by my grandfather, it's my thing, I can give it to whoever I want!"

"Pah!"

Jin Yu slammed his palm on the table, turning the hard blue jade table into powder. He raised his palm high up into the air and bellowed, "You!"

The Little Demon Empress stubbornly faced his palm without even blinking and shouted, "Beat him! If you dare hit me, I'll immediately tell Grandfather, so hit me! "

Like a deflated ball, Jin Yu retracted his hand in embarrassment and laughed dryly: "Why would the elder brother hit his own sister? I was furious for a moment. Forget it, since the Returning Energy Pill are gone, so be it. How about this, tomorrow, Big Brother will bring you back to the Sacred Palace. It's also been a long time since I've seen Father, Mother, and Grandfather. "

"NO!" I want to stay here. "

"What's so fun about this Qinyue City?" The Sacred Palace is so good, you can have whatever you want, and there are so many people playing with you. "

"I like Lan Feng. I want to be with him. I want to be wherever he is." The Little Demon Empress' expression was firm, and there was no room for rebuttal.

This time, Jin Yu, the Saint King, was really unable to hold it in. His face was frighteningly dark as he shouted, "Don't forget your identity, you are a princess! With the princess' status, how could we, the Jin Clan, put our face when we are with an ordinary person? You are too presumptuous! I'll let you handle anything you want, but don't even think about it! Not just me, even Grandfather and Father will not agree to it! "

Jin Xin didn't back off in the slightest. She clutched her small waist and shouted even louder than him: "This is my problem, it's none of my business! You can tell grandpa, I'm not afraid. You think you can just use them to pressure me? I won't do that! "

Jin Yu was so angry that his teeth were itching, but he knew, that this little devil's degree of being pampered by his grandfather was unimaginably simple, to the point where no one in the Sacred Palace could do anything to her.

As he thought about it, he suddenly laughed, "Alright, I don't care about your matters, but I have to remind you. That Lan Feng fellow almost lost his life because of you, it's fine if you like him, but with his personality, he definitely won't like you. As for this relationship between a man and a woman, it's mutual. It's useless if you like it all by yourself, hehe … "

Following the appearance of his words, Jin Xin's expression grew more and more joyous. On the other hand, he was extremely happy to see Jin Yu as the Holy King. He had originally wanted to send this little devil back to the Sacred Palace or perhaps simply kill Lan Feng. Now, it seemed that this was his best plan, and would at least be detrimental to his brotherly feelings.

Although he was only acquainted with Lan Feng, with his experience, how could he not see through Lan Feng's personality?

Jin Xin teased him time and time again, almost causing him to lose his life, and almost got humiliated by Fan Guang. Even if he had the so called Returning Energy Pill, at most, he would not hold grudges towards Jin Xin. If one were to say that he liked her, that would be impossible.

In short, after figuring out the problem, Jin Yu was no longer worried about what would happen to his sister.

After leaving the Xin Xia Pavilion, Jin Xin angrily smashed the things inside the pavilion into pieces. In the end, she might have been tired and sat on the ground in a daze. It was unknown what she was thinking as she rested her head on her hands.

On the other side, the run-down courtyard had finally been rebuilt. This time, the storm had finally ended. Mo Yan and the rest's injuries were much better, after laying many Inhibition Formations and Inhibition Formations on the outside and outside layers of the small courtyard, Lan Feng started to cultivate normally again.

Time passed by day by day. Other than spending most of his time cultivating, he would occasionally drink with Mo Yan and the Fire Cloud Saint Dragon and play chess with Qian Yue.

However, he did not know that peace had never belonged to him …