Immortality Begins by Taking Care of Master’s Wife – Chapter 87

Chapter 87: Heaven-Supporting Sword, Add Points for Me

“Heaven blesses, Junior Brother Zhou is safe and sound.”
Mu Ling Er prayed as she desperately ran with her heavily injured body.

She ran and ran.

Ran and ran.

Suddenly, she bumped into a warm and powerful chest. Mu Ling Er was startled and looked up, only to see Zhou Chen’s familiar yet unfamiliar handsome face.

There was a mischievous smile on his face.

“Zhou…Junior Brother Zhou?”

Mu Ling Er’s eyes widened, she could hardly believe her eyes.

“What? Senior Sister Ling Er doesn’t recognize me so soon?”

Zhou Chen smiled slightly.

He hadn’t led Song Kui far away before killing him with one move.

Then Zhou Chen put away Song Kui’s treasured saber and storage pouch, and with a backhand, he used the Red God Flame to destroy the body and scatter the ashes!

The whole process took less than ten breaths.

Therefore.

Zhou Chen easily caught up with Mu Ling Er, who was too injured to run.

“Junior Brother Zhou, it really is you!”

Mu Ling Er was both surprised and delighted:
“Where’s Song Kui?”

“Jian Xiong from Heavenly Sword Sect just passed by and scared Song Kui away!”

Zhou Chen directly shifted the blame.

“So it was her.”

Mu Ling Er nodded. Jian Xiong, as the chief disciple of Heavenly Sword Sect and ranked second on the Prodigy Ranking, was even more powerful than Li Chang Hen and Shi Qing Xuan.

Although Song Kui was quite strong, there was a big gap between him and Jian Xiong.

Being scared away was normal.

“Junior Brother Zhou, it’s great that you’re okay!”

Mu Ling Er’s tense mind relaxed, and she threw herself into Zhou Chen’s arms.

Zhou Chen suddenly felt like a mountain was pressing down on him, blocking out the sky.

The girl’s faint fragrance mixed with the scent of medicinal herbs assailed his nostrils. Zhou Chen couldn’t help but take a deep breath, one hand supporting Mu Ling Er’s perky buttocks, the other lifting her chin, and lowered his head to capture her red lips.

“Mmm…”

Mu Ling Er’s delicate body trembled, her eyes widened. She didn’t expect Zhou Chen to…

Her first kiss was gone!

Zhou Chen had always had little resistance to beauties, let alone a beauty like Mu Ling Er.

Zhou Chen pushed his luck.

He was about to.

“No…”

Mu Ling Er came to her senses and suddenly pushed Zhou Chen away.

She lowered her head, her face flushed with shyness, her jade-like skin showing a faint pink, extremely beautiful.

“Senior Sister Ling Er, I’m sorry. You’re so beautiful, I couldn’t help myself, I was overwhelmed by my feelings…”

Zhou Chen hurriedly apologized.

“It’s…it’s okay, I’m not blaming you…”

Mu Ling Er pulled at her skirt, which had been messed up by Zhou Chen, her shy voice as soft as a mosquito’s hum.

Her cheeks were flushed and burning hot, and she didn’t dare to look Zhou Chen in the eye.

Zhou Chen smiled inwardly. Senior Sister Ling Er was so innocent.

In fact, Zhou Chen didn’t know that Mu Ling Er had a good impression of him because she misunderstood that he had risked his life to save her.

Otherwise, with Mu Ling Er’s previous perception of Zhou Chen, if he dared to touch her, she would have slapped him in the face long ago.

“Senior Sister Ling Er, I just checked your body. You have seven broken ribs. I happen to know some bone-setting techniques. How about I help you set them?”

Zhou Chen knew that he couldn’t rush things, so he decisively changed the subject.

“Okay, then I’ll trouble Junior Brother Zhou!”

Mu Ling Er still kept her head down, almost burying her head in her ample chest.

Of course, she knew that bone-setting would involve physical contact.

But she unexpectedly did not refuse.

Zhou Chen helped Mu Ling Er sit down with her back against a big tree and said softly:
“Senior Sister Ling Er, I’m starting!”

“Okay.”

Mu Ling Er nodded slightly, making a nasal sound.

Zhou Chen reached out and touched Mu Ling Er’s body. Mu Ling Er trembled, her head buried even lower like an ostrich.

The atmosphere was delicate and ambiguous.

The temperature in the air seemed to rise.

Zhou Chen didn’t deliberately dawdle. He quickly found the location of each broken bone and used his Thunderclap Wish-Fulfilling Hand.

Crack!

A dislocated rib returned to its correct position.

“It doesn’t hurt?”

Mu Ling Er suddenly discovered something strange. Zhou Chen’s hands seemed to have electricity, making her whole body numb.

Crack.

The second one was reset.

Then.

The third.

The fourth.

…

It was simple to reset the seven ribs, but it would take some time and effort for them to heal.

Half an hour later.

Under the power of Zhou Chen’s Thunderclap Wish-Fulfilling Hand, all seven ribs were healed. Mu Ling Er only needed to recuperate for a while to fully recover.

“Junior Brother Zhou, your martial arts are amazing!”

Mu Ling Er, as the Senior Sister of Spirit Medicine Peak, was proficient in medicine. Zhou Chen’s massage was more effective than most elixirs.

It was definitely a high-level martial art specifically created for healing injuries.

“Senior Sister Ling Er, you flatter me. It’s just a small skill!”

Zhou Chen waved his hand, a lingering fragrance of milk lingered on his fingertips.

“Senior Sister Ling Er!”

“Senior Brother Zhou!”

A surprised voice suddenly came from behind. Fang Wen ran over with excitement.

She had been searching all the way and finally found them.

“Junior Sister Fang!”

Seeing Fang Wen, Mu Ling Er was overjoyed:

“Junior Sister Fang, it’s so good that you’re okay!”

“Thank you for your concern, Senior Sister Ling Er. Thanks to Senior Brother Zhou who saved me, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to see you again!”

Fang Wen looked at Zhou Chen with gratitude.

“We are fellow disciples, helping each other is what we should do!”

Zhou Chen smiled, not minding it.

Pang Yun Long: I’m not a fellow disciple, am I?
“Senior Sister Ling Er, Junior Sister Fang, since you’re both okay, I’ll take my leave. Take care of yourselves!”

Zhou Chen cupped his hands towards the two of them and left gracefully, waving his sleeves without taking a single cloud.”Zhou…”

Mu Ling Er opened her mouth, but Zhou Chen had already gone far away.

Zhou Chen knew that with Fang Wen there, it was impossible for him to make any progress with Mu Ling Er for the time being, so it was better to separate.

Besides, he still had to find the Unparalleled Divine Art.

Thinking of Jian Xiong, Zhou Chen’s heart was filled with anticipation.

He missed Jian Xiong very much.

His pace unconsciously quickened.

Along the way.

Zhou Chen encountered many people, some from Azure Cloud Sect, some from Heavenly Sword Sect, some from the imperial court, and some from other small sects, families…

Zhou Chen ignored them all and passed by quietly.

Unfortunately, he didn’t see any familiar faces.

Like Wei Jun, Deng Yi Qiang…

Zhou Chen was very fast. Apart from stopping briefly to collect treasures such as spirit herbs, he was traveling at high speed.

After spending most of the day, Zhou Chen finally arrived at his destination.

His Foundation Establishment Realm Divine Sense swept over and immediately found Jian Xiong.

At this moment, Jian Xiong was sitting cross-legged in front of a stone gate underground, seemingly comprehending something.

“It is said that the Heavenly Cloud Secret Realm was formed from the fragments of an ancient sect’s blessed land after it collapsed. Therefore, there are treasures such as inheritances inside…”

Information about the Heavenly Cloud Secret Realm flashed through Zhou Chen’s mind. This was obviously the location of a ruin, but it was buried underground.

Zhou Chen found the pit Jian Xiong had dug and jumped down.

“Who?”

Jian Xiong instantly drew her sword and stood up, the air filled with a murderous aura.

“It’s me!”

Zhou Chen smiled and walked forward. Jian Xiong sheathed her sword, Frost Blood, and pointed at the stone gate:
“There is a sword move left by an ancient expert here. Only by learning this sword move can you open the stone gate!”

Zhou Chen looked over. There was a sword mark there. When his gaze touched the sword mark, Zhou Chen’s body trembled, as if he saw a sword light slashing towards him.

“Hiss!”

Zhou Chen couldn’t help but take a step back, gasping in his heart.

This sword mark didn’t know how many years it had been there.

He didn’t expect it to still have such power.

How strong was the expert who left this sword mark?
“How long do you think it will take you to learn it?”

Zhou Chen looked at Jian Xiong.

“Ten days.”

Jian Xiong’s voice was calm, without any emotion, as if she was stating a fact.

【Heaven-Supporting Sword, First Stance（0/10000）】

Zhou Chen glanced at his panel and had an idea. He said, “I can learn it within five days, but I need your help!”

Jian Xiong looked at Zhou Chen in disbelief. If it were other martial arts, it wouldn’t be a big deal, but she had an Innate Sword Bone and most of the martial arts she cultivated were sword-based.

Previously, under the Yin-Yang River of Forgetfulness Flower, her Sword Bone had transformed and advanced into a Yin-Yang Sword Bone.

Her talent in swordsmanship was considered top-notch even in the entire Great Qian Dynasty.

She needed ten days to learn it, but Zhou Chen only needed five days?
“What do you want me to do?”

Jian Xiong did not immediately refuse. She still had some trust in Zhou Chen.

This was her first and only man.

They had spent seven wonderful days together before.

They were inseparable and deeply in love.

“You don’t need to do anything. I’ll do it!”

Zhou Chen walked up to Jian Xiong, smelled her familiar fragrance, and suddenly wrapped his arms around her soft and slender waist, pulling her into his embrace.

“Let go!”

Jian Xiong said coldly.

She didn’t expect Zhou Chen to be thinking about that at this time.

“Do you think I would lie to you about this?”

Zhou Chen tightened his grip, looked into Jian Xiong’s eyes, and said, “This is an Unparalleled Divine Art. Although it’s not as good as you, how can I not want it?”

“If I haven’t learned it after five days, you can kill me!”

Zhou Chen’s voice was firm, his face full of confidence.

Jian Xiong remained silent.

Of course, she wanted to go in as soon as possible, because she didn’t know if there were any more obstacles waiting for her inside.

The Secret Realm was only open for a month.

More than half a month had already passed.

There were only fourteen days left.

“Trust me, what good would it do me to lie to you?”

After saying that, Zhou Chen lowered his head and kissed Jian Xiong’s alluring red lips.

Jian Xiong raised her hand, paused in mid-air, and finally did not push Zhou Chen away. Instead, she wrapped her arms around his back.

Two thick quilts fell to the ground.

Zhou Chen picked up Jian Xiong and lay down.

Time flew by.

Five days passed in a blink of an eye.

Zhou Chen looked at the increased 150,000 Romance Points, feeling very happy.

Jian Xiong had been worried about the Unparalleled Divine Art, but during these five days, Zhou Chen didn’t even look at the sword move on the stone gate.

Every day, he was either doing it with her or finding new ways to do it with her.

She really wanted to give Zhou Chen a sword strike.

But she held back.

She hadn’t urged or reminded Zhou Chen during these five days. No matter what Zhou Chen wanted to do, she cooperated as much as possible.

Zhou Chen was comfortable.

But Jian Xiong was suffering.

“Don’t worry, I’ve already comprehended it!”

Looking at Jian Xiong who was tolerating him in his arms, Zhou Chen gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and smiled brightly.

“Comprehended!?”

Jian Xiong’s heart trembled, her eyes full of disbelief.

She knew exactly what Zhou Chen had been doing these past few days.

He really comprehended it?
Impossible.

“Add points!”

Zhou Chen silently chanted in his heart. 10,000 Romance Points were consumed, as if Zhou Chen had been comprehending and practicing the sword move for two and a half years, and suddenly had an epiphany.

Zhou Chen stood up abruptly and drew his sword with a slash.

Heaven-Supporting Sword, First Stance.

The sword light was like water, merging into the stone gate. The stone gate, which seemed to contain some kind of special formation, trembled violently, dust flying everywhere.

Crack!

A heavy, ear-piercing scraping sound slowly rang out. Jian Xiong stood up from the ground, ignoring her nakedness, her face filled with shock and astonishment:
“He really mastered it!!!”