Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!
Chapter 156 - 147: Little Sister, I’m Here to Treat Your Illness! (Please Subscribe)

Chapter 156: Chapter 147: Little Sister, I’m Here to Treat Your Illness! (Please Subscribe)

Duan Yun was very proactive about practicing martial arts, just as he was about performing acts of chivalry—the instant he set his mind, he acted.

The next morning, Duan Yun kept glancing over as he ate breakfast.

Shen Ying’s delicate brows furrowed slightly as she asked, "What now, you want to drift over there again?"

Duan Yun replied, "I just want to check on the lady’s condition."

"Hah, it seems you are truly haunted by someone’s mother. I guessed right; you are more obsessed than Murong. After Murong trained with the Demon Blade, he only targeted his younger sister, but what about you?" Shen Ying said mockingly.

Duan Yun had already stood up, his expression solemn, "I am a doctor, and she is my patient; it’s only right for a doctor to care for his patients."

With that, he left.

Shen Ying sat there, watching his ’compassionate heart of a medical practitioner’ recede, her face showing confusion, "He really seems to be concerned about the patient. Did I misunderstand him this time?"

Duan Yun arrived at the western court of Yuzhu Villa.

This was his first time coming uninvited to the western court, only to find the gold and jade-decorated courtyard somewhat desolate.

This time, with the Purple Robe Dragon King and Feng Ling’er arriving, there were quite a few beautiful maids around. However, now Duan Yun could only see Feng Ling’er and the two barefoot flower throwing girls.

Upon seeing him, the two flower girls respectfully greeted him, while Feng Ling’er’s delicate eyebrows slightly raised, asking, "Why have you come?"

Having had a long conversation with Duan Yun the previous night, they had grown much more familiar with each other.

Although still harboring resentment towards him for stabbing her in the buttocks, Flower Fanatic Feng Ling’er was no longer as agitated as before.

She knew, if this man could thrust her mother away, him stabbing her in the buttocks was already him showing mercy.

All things considered, this seemingly young man was actually much more formidable than expected.

He was probably not inferior to the irresponsible Murong.

Duan Yun asked, "Where is the lady?"

Feng Ling’er’s beautiful eyes dimmed as she said, "She left."

"What?"

"I let her go; her illness should not have come ashore in the first place."

At this point, Feng Ling’er looked towards Duan Yun and said, "What do you want with my mother?"

Duan Yun’s eyes clear, he said emphatically, "Miss Feng, I am a doctor. Actually, I wanted to treat the lady’s illness."

Feng Ling’er shook her head, "My mother’s illness cannot be cured by any Divine Doctor in Jiu Zhou, you should not worry about it, but I thank you for your kindness."

Duan Yun earnestly explained, "Miss Feng doesn’t know, those Divine Doctors indeed mostly just bear the title, but I am a once-in-a-million cultivation prodigy. Last night, you mentioned your mother’s illness might be due to practicing a unique technique. If I learn that technique and combine it with my extraordinary wisdom and superb medical skills, I might manage to cure her."

At this, Feng Ling’er couldn’t help but look at him with a peculiar gaze.

"You want to learn my mother’s cultivation technique?" Feng Ling’er asked.

Duan Yun didn’t evade, nodding, "Yes."

"But my mother’s technique is only passed onto her own family."

"What do you mean?"

"As an outsider, you wanting to learn her technique, currently, there’s only one way," Feng Ling’er said ambiguously.

"What way?"

"Become her son-in-law."

Suddenly, Feng Ling’er crossed her arms over her chest, looking at Duan Yun anxiously, "What exactly are you trying to do?"

"You pierced someone’s butt and still have possessive thoughts about them?"

Duan Yun: "Miss Feng, I..."

"You can’t even think about it!" Feng Ling’er exclaimed.

"Besides, I got up late this morning and haven’t brushed my teeth yet, so don’t have any dirty thoughts!"

Feng Ling’er felt that the other party was looking at her lips, so she quickly added.

A herd of grass mud horses galloped through her mind.

For a moment, Duan Yun felt somewhat hopeless about this world filled with lower-class women.

Seeing Duan Yun about to leave, Feng Ling’er hesitated and then said, "Actually, before my mother left, she said that if you need anything, you can go to the sea to find her."

Duan Yun thought for a moment and responded, "I don’t have any plans to go to sea for now."

Although he was quite interested in treating diseases and learning that miraculous skill that lets people ’disco at someone’s grave’, going to sea and becoming a son-in-law was too big of a price to pay.

At that moment, Feng Ling’er looked at him with a resentful gaze and said, "I came here to settle accounts with Murong this time; you better not meddle when the time comes."

She had decided to handle this matter on her own after seeing her mother’s illness last night.

And she was well aware that even with Lv and Zhu by her side, she couldn’t handle this fellow before her alongside Murong.

Thinking about the events of last night, she felt that this surnamed Duan might be even more formidable than Murong.

Murong had once boasted to her that his ’Twelve Layers of Spring Rain’ sword technique had reached the tenth layer at its peak and was enough to astonish deities and make ghosts cry.

She had believed in this, but now it seems it might not necessarily be true.

Murong liked to boast a lot.

Just like knowing Murong was her own brother and then fleeing in panic, she had no more fondness for him, only wanting to chop him, not feeling at ease if she didn’t.

Her thoughts about Murong had changed a lot.

Duan Yun nodded and said, "I’m not familiar with your brother. I generally wouldn’t interfere with your personal grievances with your brother, but as a doctor, he once asked me to treat you, which I find hard to refuse."

Feng Ling’er exclaimed in surprise, "He asked you to treat me? What’s wrong with him!"

As she spoke, the flowers in the room seemed to feel the ’floral fanatic’s’ anger, trembling.

"Also, I’m not sick! I don’t have any illness at all!"

Duan Yun looked at her seriously and said, "Miss Feng, whether you’re sick or not, it’s for me as a professional doctor to judge."

Feng Ling’er suddenly became nervous again, covering her chest with one hand while grabbing the Red Face Sword with the other, nervously saying, "What do you want to do?"

Duan Yun seriously said, "I just want to check your health, Miss. Don’t worry, just follow me to the cellar, and I’ll do my best to treat you."

"Cellar?"

As Duan Yun approached step by step, Feng Ling’er shuddered with fright and yelled, "Lu, Zhu, stop him!"

The moment her words fell, two beautiful figures broke through the wind.

Rustle...

The barefoot women in green and red dresses arrived, with petals scattering around them, circulating beautifully.

The last time petals were scattered, Duan Yun knew that their wrist strength was extraordinary, so he didn’t take it lightly.

"Embrace Sparrow Tail!"

At the encounter, the Dharma Image already manifested behind Duan Yun.

Countless jade arms extended behind Little Yu, blooming like flowers.

Compared to the flower formed by this Jade Arm, the other flowers in the room paled in an instant.

"Jade Sword Finger!"

Dozens of Jade Sword True Qi transformed into bizarre arcs, rushing towards the two barefooted flower-scattering girls.

At this moment, Feng Ling’er had also drawn her sword.

The Red Face Sword, like a branch of a flower, she thrust forward with a stroke, instantly causing the flowers in the room to spin like a turbine, forming a gorgeous Sword Qi thrusting at Duan Yun.

As it approached Duan Yun, the Red Face Sword quivered, morphing into dozens of Sword Flowers targeting various parts of Duan Yun.

Pop pop pop pop!

The flowers shattered.

These two flower-scattering girls truly had some tricks, pushing with their palms to form two vortexes of palm force, neutralizing the Jade Sword Finger Sword Energy while continuing like giant waves, poised to counterattack.

For a moment, the air inside the room flowed like water, the doors and windows blown open with a snap.

Yet at that moment, two muffled groans sounded as both flower-scattering girls clenched their legs together, nearly kneeling.

At this time, Duan Yun had already unleashed his tactics, shooting out two cunning Flirtatious Toe Strength.

The women, with their palm techniques set, decided to endure the Toe Strength and simultaneously strike at Duan Yun.

For they knew, facing such a formidable opponent, exchanging injuries was the best scenario they could hope for.

However, their palm techniques changed in an instant.

Not only did they weaken, but their directions altered too.

With two booms, the roof and walls were blasted with two handprints, the women groaned, their legs clamped tight, faces flushed red, gnashing their teeth to prevent major leakage.

What kind of perverse Qi Force was this!

If not for their staunch wills and profound skills from childhood, they would have been unable to endure earlier.

Just then, the Red Face Sword was nearly upon Duan Yun.

Duan Yun, unmoved, unleashed the Breaking Body Sword Energy from within him, colliding with the delicate Sword Flowers.

The Sword Flowers faltered for an instant, Duan Yun dodged with a flash, and with a casual Elbow Sword, he struck towards Feng Ling’er’s buttocks.

Seeing this sudden burst of Sword Qi, Feng Ling’er’s heart trembled, hastily lifting her sword to defend, in a sealing motion.

The Sword Qi that hit her buttocks earlier had already become her haunting shadow.

With a clang, the Sword Qi was defended, but Feng Ling’er had lost sight of Duan Yun.

"Denying an illness out of fear of treatment is a big taboo!"

In the meantime, Duan Yun’s voice suddenly arose behind her, causing Feng Ling’er’s heart to skip half a beat.

Just as she was about to turn back with her sword, the sound of two snaps was heard - two of her acupoints had been struck, her body instantly softening.

"Miss!"

"Miss!"

The two flower-scattering girls attempted to forcefully rescue, but at this moment, two more Toe Strengths peculiarly attacked.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

As the two clenched their legs even tighter and knelt down, Duan Yun also pressed their acupoints.

The two flower-scattering girls slowly collapsed.

"Don’t worry, I said it’s just treating your young lady."

Saying so, Duan Yun had already scooped up Feng Ling’er, swiftly heading to the cellar.

"Miss!"

"Miss!"

Thus, the two maids could only watch helplessly as their young lady was taken by Duan Yun into the cellar next to the western courtyard.

In the dim cellar, Duan Yun’s hand was already on Feng Ling’er’s head.

Feng Ling’er, completely numb, unable to move, fearfully said, "What are you going to do to me?"

"I said, treating."

"No, don’t..."

Before she could finish, her eyes suddenly went blank.

A strange suction entered her body, drawing the True Qi from her through her skull, causing Feng Ling’er’s consciousness to blur in an instant.

Having had the experience of absorbing from Fu Wanjun before, facing this second junior sister, Duan Yun quickly entered the state.

Compared to last time, Duan Yun absorbed more gently and efficiently.

Hmm, junior sisters are not enemies, cannot rush too much.

With the experience of Fu Wanjun and the madness of absorbing from the White Socks Sect, Duan Yun’s Beiming Divine Skill became even more adept.

Now even if he used his belly to absorb from Feng Ling’er, it would work, but he still used his most skilled palms.

If there were no issues last time, there definitely wouldn’t be this time!

Only treating and saving people!

Ah, how could it be wrong?

In just an instant, both Duan Yun and Feng Ling’er started shivering.

Several times in a row!

Feng Ling’er’s eyes even began to roll back.

And Shen Ying, who had just entered the cellar, happened to witness this bizarre and peculiar scene.

Duan Yun let go, unlike the gradual collapse of Fu Wanjun last time, Feng Ling’er continued to shiver several times, then crossed her arms over her chest and crouched down.

The next moment, a pitiful crying sound emerged.

"Woowoo...you’re bullying me."

Shen Ying quickly went over, shielding Feng Ling’er, and questioned Duan Yun, "What exactly did you do?"

Duan Yun, watching Feng Ling’er crying, also broke into a sweat on his forehead, saying, "Junior sister, it’s a misunderstanding. I didn’t know you weren’t ill."

Unlike last time with Fu Wanjun whose cultivation technique had issues, affecting her due to the violent True Qi, making her abnormal, Feng Ling’er’s True Qi had no issues.

At the moment their minds connected, Duan Yun realized she simply wanted to scold and run away from Murong.

But because there was actually no issue or violent True Qi to resist, this absorption method became particularly sensitive and stimulating for Feng Ling’er, so in a short period of time, they both shivered together several times.

Hearing she had been "misdiagnosed," Feng Ling’er cried even louder.

Outside, Zhu and Lv heard their young lady’s crying sounds, breaking into cold sweats.

Could it be, could it be that the young lady was already being...by him in the cellar?

So quickly?

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