Lady, let me explain.

Chapter 27 Healing
Lin Yi urged the Nine Yang True Qi into Zhou Zhiruo's body, dissolving the cold and gloomy energy.

To others, Lin Yi was as calm as an ancient well, while Zhou Zhiruo's sleeves moved without wind, and misty hot steam rose from her head.

Nun Miejue, Jingxuan and others nodded secretly, admiring Lin Yi's strong internal strength and exquisite control.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Yi withdrew his palms and slowly exhaled.

Jingxuan hurriedly asked, "Master Lin, how is it?"

"As the Demon Sect's Dharma King, Wei Yixiao's skills are indeed extraordinary." Lin Yi stood up and smiled.

"I can cure Junior Sister Zhou's cold poison. It takes a quarter of an hour every two days for three months. It won't deplete my power."

Jingxuan and others breathed a sigh of relief, including Zhou Zhiruo herself.

They all heard that Zhang Wuji was poisoned by the Mysterious Nether Palm when he was young, and even Zhang Sanfeng could not cure the cold poison.

Although Wei Yixiao's Ice Palm is not as good as the Mysterious Palm, the cold power in it is also very vicious. Master Miejue is prepared to lose ten years of skills.

Now that I heard that Lin Yi could solve it, I was of course delighted.

"March time."

Jingxuan frowned slightly. The Emei Sect was in a hurry to go back through Tibet and into Sichuan, while the Huashan Sect was going from the Hexi Corridor to Guanzhong. The two sects were not on the same route and could not stay for so long.

Lin Yi said, "Why not invite Junior Sister Zhou to visit Mount Hua? Once her injuries are healed, we can send someone from Mount Hua to escort her back to Emei."

Jingxuan and Nun Miejue looked at each other, both a little hesitant - they were certainly not worried that Lin Yi had any intentions towards Zhou Zhiruo.

Huashan is a famous family in the martial arts world, Lin Yi is the leader, and they are already married.

He himself is extremely chivalrous. When he was in obscurity, he risked his life to save the daughter of an official. Now he is eradicating evil spirits on Guangmingding. He is as righteous as can be.

Even Zhou Zhiruo herself would not secretly speculate what Lin Yi thought of her.

What they hesitated about was that the Emei Sect and the Huashan Sect did not have much interaction, so it would be inappropriate to trouble Lin Yi like this.

Seeing Nun Miejue nod, Jingxuan bowed and smiled, "Then I'll trouble you, Sect Leader Lin. I dare not trouble your sect, but Emei will send someone to pick me up and give me a thank you gift."

Zhou Zhiruo also followed suit and saluted. She was originally cold all over and had a sharp pain in her chest. She had been tormented by the cold poison for the past two days.

But after Lin Yi's treatment, his whole body felt warm and the pain became less severe, so he was naturally very grateful.

【Role: Zhou Zhiruo】

【Level: B】

[Destiny Deviation: 40%]

[Gain 9 points...]

Lin Yi was delighted when he suddenly had another gain.

[Role: Zhang Wuji]

[Level: A]

[Destiny Deviation: 60%]

[Obtained 1 A-level points...]

He turned his head and saw Zhang Wuji looking at Zhou Zhiruo with a gloomy expression.

"If Zhang Wuji doesn't become the leader of the Ming Cult, no one knows who will save the five major sects..."

……

That night, each faction rested for a night.

The next day when they came down the mountain, the Kongtong Sect set a huge fire, burning all the pavilions and towers on Guangmingding to ashes.

Yue Buqun and other disciples of the Huashan Sect could only be cremated into ashes and brought back to Huashan for burial.

The six major sects were separated at the foot of the mountain, and each of them had its own destination. Even if Huashan, Wudang and other sects were on the way, they had to cross the territory of Mongolia, so they had to disperse and break up into small groups.

"Master Nun, Mr. Song, let's say goodbye now." Lin Yi reminded casually, "Be careful on the way."

"Master Lin, are you talking about Mongolia?" Song Yuanqiao laughed. "We, the people of Jianghu, probably wouldn't be taken seriously by them. The Wudang Sect also encountered Mongolian cavalry when we came here, and we got along peacefully."

Lin Yi shook his head: "The Ming Cult occupies Guangmingding and often harasses Mongolia. The six major sects are heading west to eradicate the Ming Cult. Of course, Mongolia will not stop them and will just wait to reap the benefits." "Master Lin's strategies are so clever, I admire him." Someone complimented.

Song Yuanqiao seemed to be thinking about something, but the Kongtong, Kunlun and other sects disagreed.

Lin Yi smiled and said nothing more.

Afterwards, the six factions separated.

Lin Yi led the Huashan Sect, but did not travel eastward through the desert. Instead, he went south and took a detour from the Khotan Road into the territory of the Tibetan tribes.

This road is difficult and circuitous, but as the head of the sect, his prestige is at its peak after this battle, so of course no one will object.

They walked like this for several days, traveling during the day and sleeping in the wilderness at night.

The six major sects paid the Ming Cult money and grain, and the Huashan Sect also distributed a lot of dry food.

Lin Yi is an excellent martial artist, so hunting wild animals is easy for him.

In addition, the area is rich in water resources, so the group does not have to worry about supplies.

These days, Lin Yi has been free and has been studying Hu Qingniu's medical classics. Whenever he encounters disciples suffering from symptoms such as acclimatization or colds, he can easily cure them.

Late that night, Lin Yi was sleeping soundly when he was suddenly disturbed by a slight noise.

He turned his head and saw Zhou Zhiruo wrapped in a blanket, shivering. He thought it was the cold night in the plateau that triggered the cold poison in her body.

Lin Yi put Yue Lingshan down from his arms and stood up carefully without disturbing anyone.

He patted Zhou Zhiruo's shoulder. Zhou Zhiruo was startled. She turned around and saw him and prepared to get up.

Lin Yi stretched out his hand, and Zhou Zhiruo subconsciously stretched out her hand as well - these past few days they had been traveling over mountains and hills, and as an injured person, she often needed Lin Yi and Yue Lingshan to help her climb up and down, and she had long been accustomed to it.

But when she stretched out her hand at this moment, Zhou Zhiruo realized that something was wrong and quickly retracted it. When she was halfway through, Lin Yi grabbed her hand.

Immediately, Zhou Zhiruo felt a surge of heat rushing out of her acupuncture points, flowing along her meridians and sweeping away the cold air.

Lin Yi exerted a little force on his hands, and Zhou Zhiruo immediately understood. She stood up and followed him out of the Huashan Sect camp.

Their footsteps were so light that they didn't even disturb the two disciples on night watch. Of course, it was already late at night, and the two were also dozing off.

Moonlight fell on her shoulders. Zhou Zhiruo looked at the two shadows on the ground, holding each other, feeling a little unnatural...

When they reached a secluded place, Zhou Zhiruo finally spoke, "Senior Brother Lin, I'm much better now. Let's go back."

Lin Yi had just helped her heal at noon today. She could just endure the attack of the cold poison and it would pass. She didn't want Lin Yi to waste his energy.

"nothing."

Lin Yi signaled that she could only sit cross-legged. After half a minute of healing, the cold poison was suppressed, and Zhou Zhiruo felt warm all over, and the pain in her chest was gone.

"Next time you have an attack of the cold poison, just call me. With my current skills, even a sleepless night won't affect anything."

Lin Yi thought that if he could master the Nine Yang Divine Art, the minor cold poison could be eliminated in three days.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't say anything, just nodded. Lin Yi treated her very well, and she always felt that she owed him a lot.

The two were silent for a while, and Zhou Zhiruo took the initiative to find a topic.

"Brother Lin, are the Mongols really planning to attack the six major sects? You've been so cautious along the way. Did you receive reliable information?"

Lin Yi said: "It's just my guess, but it should be pretty close."

"The Mongols have been besieging Xiangyang for a long time but have been unable to capture it. The Central Plains martial arts community has also made great efforts. I'm afraid the Mongols have long regarded all the factions as serious threats that must be guarded against."

After hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo became even more worried about the Emei Sect.

The two talked for a while and then walked towards the camp.

Zhou Zhiruo was distracted and stepped on a piece of moss, slipped and fell into Lin Yi's arms.

"Junior sister, be careful, the ground is slippery."

Lin Yi took her hand and said.

"Oh……"

(End of this chapter)