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Xiao Ranran saw that he was moved, and continued to persuade him: "If you are not willing to bear this kind of pain, then we don't have to use this method. But until these ropes are completely repaired, you can only do anything that does not require the use of spiritual energy. And it will take five years for the ropes to repair themselves."

The "five-year-old" Ye Jingming had no concept of five years, and asked curiously, "Five years is a long time, is it a long time?"

How to say this?

For people in the Nascent Soul realm, five years is only one-two-hundredth of a lifespan.

He is only in his 30s now, even if he wastes five years, no one can drag Ye Jingming from the throne of peerless genius.

But after all, he didn't know what conspiracy was involved behind his injury...

And what Xiao Ranran has accepted since childhood is the idea that an inch of time is worth an inch of gold, and an inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time.After deliberating for a while, Xiao Ranran finally replied: "Five years... quite a long time."

For this answer, Ye Jingming was silent.

He could see that Xiao Ranran hoped that he would choose to use mental methods to repair the rope in his body.

But can he really bear that kind of pain?

Ye Jingming, who is only "five years old", has no confidence.

Both were silent.

Seeing Ye Jingming's refusal for a long time, Xiao Ranran took a deep breath to adjust his disappointment, and said: "If you are really afraid of pain, that's okay, we'll just take our time."

However, Ye Jingming shook his head firmly, looked up at her and replied, "Sister, I am willing to give it a try."

Hearing Ye Jingming's words, Xiao Ranran was quite surprised, and immediately gave a thumbs up like encouraging a child: "Jingming is awesome! Let me know when you are ready, my sister will protect the law for you."

"Okay, let's do it now."

"Now?"

Although Xiao Ranran very much hoped that Ye Jingming could restore his meridians as quickly as possible, she also didn't want him to have an accident. Seeing Ye Jingming's resolute expression, she nodded and said, "If you feel too uncomfortable, stop, don't be brave, you know?"

"okay, I get it."

After speaking, Ye Jingming closed his eyes and began to meditate.

After confirming that Ye Jingming had settled down, Xiao Ranran quietly left the room, went back to the main room and brought the "Encyclopedia of Knowledge in the Realm of Cultivation", moved the wooden stool and sat down opposite Ye Jingming.

While reading the book, Xiao Ranran instructed 001: "Scan Ye Jingming's status at any time, and tell me immediately if you find anything wrong."

"Okay, host."

That is, when Xiao Ranran went back to the room to pick up the book, fine beads of sweat had already appeared on Ye Jingming's forehead.

Xiao Ranran observed for a while, and confirmed that this is a common state when enduring the pain of meridian remodeling, so he continued to read the book in his hand without saying much.

No one else can help him reshape his meridians, he can only insist on himself.

After a while, Ye Jingming's brows became more and more wrinkled, bead-sized beads of sweat flowed from both sides of his cheeks, and even his clothes were gradually soaked in sweat.

Although he didn't hear 001's warning sound, Xiao Ranran's heart became more and more uneasy. He looked down at the book for a while, and then looked up to observe Ye Jingming's state.

After going back and forth like this a few times, seeing that the book in his hand has not turned over two pages, Xiao Ranran simply put the book away.

On the other side, Ye Jingming's body trembled subconsciously, his brows were furrowed, his teeth were clenched tightly, and the veins in his neck were bulging. At the same time, he clenched his hands on his knees, and firmly inserted his nails into his palms.

Suddenly, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Ye Jingming's mouth.

But even so, Ye Jingming didn't finish meditating, and was still slowly absorbing the spiritual energy.

"No way???" Xiao Ranran quickly approached the wooden bed, and looked closely at Ye Jingming's cheek, "001, what's going on? Why did you suddenly vomit blood?"

"Eh—the aura collision, it will be fine when he sorts out the aura," 001 said with great certainty, "Don't worry, the host, if the damage state of his meridians before entering meditation is converted into a numerical value, it will be about 8900 points, press The data I scanned back now is only 8850 points, which is getting better."

"alright."

Xiao Ranran stared at Ye Jingming uncomfortably, and took a step back after confirming that he would no longer vomit blood.

Those who are in meditation should avoid sudden interruptions. Once the aura goes retrograde due to distraction, the meridians will be swollen and painful, and the meridians will be damaged in severe cases, which requires self-cultivation.

It was also because of such an accident that Xiao Ranran realized that he had completely underestimated the degree of damage to Ye Jingming's meridians.

"His meridian is too damaged. I thought it was a little worse than mine."

"Host, he is also the leader of the Tianyi Sect at the Nascent Soul Stage. At the peak, he can cut off a mountain with a single sword. Your injury at the beginning is nothing to the Nascent Soul Stage monks, and it doesn't affect you at all. They continue to use their spirit energy." After a pause, 001 said with emotion, "If his current meridians hadn't been broken into thousands of segments, how could it take five years to return to normal."

"is it?"

Xiao Ranran recalled Ye Jingming's words and deeds. It was really impossible to connect a person who called her sister every now and then with the fairy-like masters.

001, who saw through Xiao Ranran's mind, said helplessly: "It can only be said that Ye Jingming's appearance is too unfortunate, if he appears in the competition..."

Before 001 could continue talking, Ye Jingming, who had settled down, had already come to his senses.

Xiao Ranran hurried forward and asked, "Are you all right? How do you feel?"

Ye Jingming shook his head without saying a word, got up and walked out of the wing quickly.

Xiao Ranran didn't know why, so she quickly asked in her mind: "001, why didn't he talk? Didn't you say it's okay?"

Xiao Ranran, who was following Ye Jingming, watched him go out of the room and went straight to the kitchen, filled a bowl of water with his own, went to the yard, spit out the blood from his mouth, and then rinsed his mouth with water.

"Hiss, so much blood," Xiao Ranran asked as he walked, "Should the Rejuvenation Pill be useful? Can his meridians withstand the medicinal power of the Rejuvenation Pill?"

"Well, rank nine is fine."

After returning to the main room and taking a Ninth Grade Rejuvenation Pill, Xiao Ranran quickly walked towards Ye Jingming.

Liu Jingyi and Luo Yiming who were in the yard saw Ye Jingming vomit blood, quickly threw away the long sword in their hands, went straight to Ye Jingming, and asked Ye Jingming what was wrong.

Handing the Rejuvenation Pill to Ye Jingming, Xiao Ranran took advantage of the situation and explained to the two little radish heads: "It's nothing, brother Ye was distracted during meditation, you should be more careful when you meditate in the future, and don't think about it."

Hearing this, Liu Jingyi took it seriously, and immediately promised with a serious expression that she would be careful.Luo Yiming looked at Liu Jingyi, and nodded with half understanding.

Ye Jingming didn't say much, took the pill and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Thank you sister."

After a while, the Rejuvenation Pill took effect, and Ye Jingming would no longer vomit blood, so the two little radish heads were relieved and went back to practicing swords. (end of this chapter)