禅院

Su Yanhua slowly opened her eyes. She felt exhausted, as if she had just been in a fight. The sunlight shining through the window made it difficult for her to open her eyes.

She shouted in surprise: "Cui'er_"

"Cui'er—"

After shouting several times but no one showed up, she stood up in a panic, but suddenly felt dizzy and fell to the ground.

Just as the door opened, Cui'er came over to help Su Yanhua up and asked worriedly, "Miss, what are you doing?"

Su Yanhua sat up and asked, "Has the game started?"

Cui Er was stunned for a moment, then she relaxed and couldn't help but explain, "Miss, how could you forget that the martial arts exam finals is in three days, and it still has two days to go before it starts."

Su Yanhua remembered that the written test was held once a day, and the first two martial arts tests were held once a day, but the final was in three days. It seemed that she was a little nervous recently.

For some reason, after she woke up, she felt her heart was swelling, as if it was burning. She was nervous just now and didn't notice it, but now the burning made her brows frown slightly.

"Cui'er, pour me a glass of water."

After drinking a glass of water, she still felt uncomfortable with the burning sensation in her heart, and she couldn't help but groan.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Su Yanhua said, "I don't know why, but my heart hurts."

She raised her hands and covered her chest tightly, and was suddenly surprised to find that there was only a faint scar left on the wound on her arm.

"How is this going?"

Logically, her wound was bleeding yesterday, but it's scabbed over today? How is that possible?

Cui Er explained, "Miss, don't be afraid. Yesterday, you almost lost your life because of violence. I asked the prince and Master Wu Chan to save you. Master Wu Chan said that the only way to save you is to inject Feng Ming Jiu Tian into your body."

"So you feel uncomfortable, probably because you haven't adapted yet."

Su Yanhua's expression paused, and she unconsciously murmured, "Phoenix Crying in the Ninth Heaven?"

Of course she knew what Fengming Jiutian was! It was the secret manual of peerless martial arts that everyone in the martial arts world dreamed of! Legend has it that once this martial art is mastered, one can wield unrivaled power.

When he heard Su Bing mention Fengming Jiutian, his eyes were filled with desire and expectation.

But the thing that the world longs for so much is so easily inside her!

"Master Wuchan said that if you have any questions, go to him."

Su Yanhua wrapped his robe tightly and walked towards the Zen temple where he could meditate.

Looking at the mist emanating from the Zen temple, she felt a little absurd.

The first time she came here was to seek the truth, the second time she came here to kill him, and the third time she came here to seek answers.

She took a deep breath and stepped into the Zen temple, and saw Wuchan drinking tea with his back to her.

"I knew you would come, but I didn't expect you to come so soon."

Su Yanhua said nothing. She slowly walked over and sat opposite Lao Wuchan.

Wuchan poured her a cup of tea, and the aroma of tea filled the air.

"Why did you save me?"

Su Yanhua thought this was the first time Wuchan saved her, but what she didn't know was that this was the second time.

Wu Zen said: "Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda."

Su Yanhua snorted coldly and said, "I'd rather you say you did it out of guilt."

Guilt towards Jiang Youbai!

Wuchan looked up at her and said in a sad tone, "Would it make you feel better if I said that?"

Of course not, Su Yanhua would only be reminded of Jiang Youbai’s innocent and tragic death again.

Su Yanhua no longer insisted on this matter. She asked, "How did you get this martial arts secret book?"

Wuchan paused as he picked up the teacup, thinking back to that day.

That day, the young master gave him Fengming Jiutian and instructed him, "If the poison attacks her and she can't find me, you should inject Fengming Jiutian into her so that she can suppress the poison herself in the future."

Wu Chan was shocked. Fengming Jiutian was the treasure of the Xing clan. It was meant to be left to the wife of the young master of the Xing clan. The young master gave Fengming Jiutian to Miss Su on his own initiative. If the people of the Xing clan knew about it, they would definitely not let the young master go.

He tried to persuade Xing Jian, but Xing Jian just said calmly: "Don't tell her about this. She's wary of me and won't accept it."

Wu Chan drank a cup of tea as if nothing had happened, and slowly said, "This secret book has always been on Wuhua Mountain. When the incident happened suddenly, I had no choice but to use it to save your life."

Su Yanhua picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"So what's wrong with my body?"

"You were hit by the Burial Flower Needle when you broke into the Ghost Market that day. There's no antidote for the Burial Flower Needle, and yesterday you overdrew your strength, and the poison took effect, which is why you lost your breath."

"Then the toxins in the body have been eliminated?"

Wu Chan shook his head. "Feng Ming Jiu Tian will generate internal energy. You can use this internal energy to suppress the poison in the Burial Flower Needle. You can also use it to practice martial arts and strengthen your body."

Su Yanhua couldn't help but ask: "That is to say, I have internal strength now."

"Not yet."

The negative answer made Su Yanhua confused.

"Internal strength needs your stimulation to emerge, it doesn't just appear out of thin air."

Su Yanhua pondered for a moment and shook his head: "Maybe I don't have internal strength."

When she was practicing martial arts in the Su Mansion, she tried to stimulate her internal energy, but it seemed as if it was suppressed by something. She only felt a heat in her heart, but no internal energy was generated.

Wu Chan chuckled and replied meaningfully, "If you didn't have inner strength, Feng Ming Jiu Tian wouldn't have chosen you."

"It calmed down as soon as it entered your body, which means that there is some power in your body that is attracting it. Therefore, Fengming Jiutian only requires you to stimulate it at a certain moment, and then the internal force will appear."

Su Yanhua recalled how Xing Jian had easily tied her up using only his internal energy, leaving her powerless to resist. And how Li Hao, using the same internal energy, had beaten her to the point of near death.

At that time, she was filled with resentment and dissatisfaction towards their powerful inner strength. However, when she learned that she could also possess such inner strength, a strong desire surged from deep within her heart.

She longed to become stronger and no longer be bullied. She was determined to let those who had looked down on her and laughed at her see her true strength and make them never look down on her again.

At the same time, she vowed to kill Xu Qing and Su Ruoxi with her own hands to avenge her mother!

Wuchan gave her some pills specifically for her heart aches and said, "It's just that you're not used to it at first. Just try to apply it when you practice martial arts."

Su Yanhua nodded: "Thank you, Master, for bothering me."

After saying that, Su Yanhua stood up and was about to leave, but Wu Chan behind her called her.

She didn't turn around, and the voice behind her was mixed with a hint of inquiry.

"Is Xu Qing okay?"

Su Yanhua replied coldly: "It's okay now."

It doesn’t mean things will get better in the future.

"Ms. Su, can you promise me to spare Xu Qing..."'s life?

"No!" Su Yanhua answered firmly.

"Wuchan, I can accept that you accidentally killed my mother, but I can't let the culprit go."

After saying that, she strode away.

This sentence made Wuchan's face drop.

He also knew that Su Yanhua would not agree, but he wanted to try again.

He just hopes Xu Qing will stop doing evil.

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