Female lead: No, it's me again??

Chapter 183 Less than a year later, on the verge of death.

“I, Ishva, like a man, but I wouldn’t repay kindness with enmity by turning against the person who saved us, especially since she is currently seriously injured and unconscious.”

In their tribe, no one would despise such behavior.

She didn't care either.

Mo Hua put aside her ulterior motives. "Alright, are you hungry? Do you need me to get you something to eat?"

Ishiva shook his head. "No need. We probably don't have much food left. Every little bit helps."

"it is good."

...........

Amidst the vast expanse of white snow, a sacred and pristine sect stands nestled against the mountain. The tranquil world is filled with the cries of cranes, and clouds and mist flow around the sect, swirling with an ethereal aura.

In the golden hall at the north end, spiritual mist slowly gathered on the yellow prayer mat in the center of the hall.

The golden stone pillars emitted a pure white light, and twenty gleaming golden names, arranged in rows of five, floated silently.

The next moment, a name on the fourth line began to flicker dimly, almost going out.

The old man, dressed in a uniform with gold sun patterns, looked at the familiar name, his forehead veins throbbing.

Again.

In less than a year, this little girl has already teetered on the brink of life and death three times!

What is she doing?!

Can't you just focus on your training and hold out?!

Why do top-tier alchemists always end up dying?

However, Feng Siyue, who was still unconscious, could not hear the old man's complaints. As the sun rose in the east and set in the west, Feng Siyue finally woke up at the last moment before they parted ways.

Xuan Li was just changing the bandage on her hand when she felt her fingers move. She said irritably, "Oh, isn't this our great expert?"

"woke up?"

Feng Siyue fell silent.

My whole body aches, and I'm afraid to move.

Any movement causes pain in the wound!

More importantly, she has gone blind.

By projecting his mental energy outwards, he could barely sense the chaotic aura present in his surroundings.

"Ah Li, my eyes... I can't see."

Feng Siyue's tone was very ordinary and calm.

It seems that he didn't have any emotional reaction to not being able to see.

The woman in red was startled; all her resentment vanished instantly. She quickly frowned and approached.

"What happened? Why can't I see anything?"

Feng Siyue recalled carefully and said, "It must have been the eyes of that Demon Wind Salon. After that flash of black light, I could no longer see."

After a moment of worry, Xuan Li put her hands on her hips, snorted coldly, and complained, "Then what can we do? You can't see, and I don't know any medicine."

Feng Siyue tried to circulate her spiritual power, only to find that her spiritual meridians became dry and painful as soon as she tried to circulate it. "Not only can I not see, but it seems that I can't use my spiritual power either."

That's really bad news.

Xuan Li immediately leaned against the carriage wall, looking utterly hopeless, and said, "The sky has fallen, and you've lost your spiritual power."

One problem after another arises; why is this trial journey so fraught with difficulties?

Feng Siyue corrected her, "It can't be used for the time being."

Xuan Li rolled her eyes again. "Is there a difference? When you encounter someone, you still have to run away."

Feng Siyue: "......." There really is no difference.

She sighed and transmitted her voice, "Qingqing, why am I different this time compared to last time?"

"My spiritual power is still there, and the medicine is working to repair my body, but why is there no sign of improvement in my spiritual meridians?"

Qingqing's voice was a little hesitant, "Little Fengfeng, do you know why you need to cultivate medicinal spiritual power first?"

Feng Siyue: "......."

She was silent for a long while before saying, "Your way of addressing me..."

"How unique."

They're not even as good as the contractors.

Qingqing looked a little embarrassed. "Oh, don't worry about the details~"

Feng Siyue asked,

"Isn't it because it suited me perfectly back then?"

Qingqing shook her head, feigning profundity, "No, no, no, a contractor, that's just a little bit."

"More importantly, the medicinal spirit body is the foundation for cultivating the Taiyan Sword Art. The Taiyan Sword Art takes the stars as its source, and although it seems gentle, it is actually extremely powerful."

"If your physical body is not a medicinal spirit body, then on the path of cultivating the Taiyan Sword Technique, you will only suffer a fate worse than death."

The Taiyan Sword Technique, as the supreme treasure of Yanxu, was tailor-made for Lord Qingmi, but it is not something that can be easily cultivated.

In order to live up to that person's trust, Lady Qingmi went through a lot of hardship to research and develop the most suitable auxiliary physique for cultivating the Taiyan Sword Technique: the Medicine Spirit Physique.

"But I didn't expect that your bloodline was unsealed too much this time, causing your current spiritual veins to be unable to withstand the impact of the stellar power, so..."

The little guy's voice grew softer and softer.

"You know."

It originally estimated that it would be overjoyed if it could awaken another fifth of its power this time, but it didn't expect Feng Siyue to go too far and directly achieve more than half!

It was both frightening and delightful!

Feng Siyue understood. "So, overload?"

Qingqing's tone was obsequious.

"That's right! Feng Siyue, you are indeed intelligent!"

The girl frowned slightly. "But my spiritual energy is currently blocked, so I can't refine pills."

"Without refining pills, I can't absorb the medicinal power; without absorbing the medicinal power, my parched spiritual veins can't be repaired..."

"Therefore, you can nourish your spiritual meridians slowly by consuming medicinal substances or taking medicinal baths, allowing the pure medicinal power to penetrate your limbs and bones."

Qingqing's tone gradually became cheerful, "The day you can mobilize your spiritual power, you'll be able to refine pills!"

"What about my eyes?"

Qingqing tilted her head, rubbed her wings against the feathers on the back of her head, and said awkwardly, "Um... I don't know about that."

"You can ask them for information about the Magic Wind Salon and see what's going on."

At this moment, Xuan Li spoke up, "By the way, Feng Siyue, we'll arrive at Fengduan Cliff in about an hour."

"it is good."

The cliff in the wind was the final destination of their farewell.