Slowly, his palms emitted a faint light, and traces of warm spiritual power swam in them. Gradually, the wounds began to heal.

Chen Xuan was focused and determined in his heart. He deeply understood that he needed to recover as soon as possible to prepare for possible accidents later. He treated his injuries bit by bit. Although it was a bit difficult, he never gave up.

Time gradually passed, and he circulated the spiritual power in his body over and over again to treat his injuries. Every treatment was a kind of torture, but he knew very well that only in this way could he return to fighting status as soon as possible.

Slowly, he felt that the injuries in his body began to calm down and the pain gradually eased. He knew that this was not enough, but he had taken the first step.

"That's it." Chen Xuan warned himself secretly. He sat there, took a deep breath, continued to concentrate, and continued to repair his body.

There was no expression on his face, but there was perseverance and firmness between his brows. He knew deeply that on this path of cultivation, any pause might become a stumbling block for progress.

"Can't leave any flaws." Chen Xuan thought silently in his heart and resolutely continued to treat his injuries. He knew that only by recovering as soon as possible can he better face future challenges.

Chen Xuan returned to his courtyard with difficulty. Although the injuries in his body had healed a lot, he was still tired. At this moment, Yachen came to the courtyard.

"Chen Xuan, you are injured!" Yachen looked at him in surprise and frowned slightly. She walked quickly towards Chen Xuan and asked about his situation with concern.

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury, it's healed." Chen Xuan smiled, trying to look more relaxed, but under Ya Chen's careful observation, his smile revealed a trace of exhaustion that was difficult to conceal.

Yachen stared at him, and she could see the forced smile in Chen Xuan's words. She sat opposite Chen Xuan and whispered: "Why don't you tell me honestly?"

"I don't want you to worry." Chen Xuan said softly, his eyes slightly blurred.

"Fool, I'm worried about you." Yachen said softly. She stretched out her hand and gently touched Chen Xuan's arm to feel the breath on his body.

In the silence between the two of them, the only sound in the yard was the gentle breeze blowing the leaves. Yachen looked at Chen Xuan, filled with worry and concern.

"I'm sorry for making you worry." Chen Xuan apologized gently. He felt Yachen's care and warmth, and a warmth surged in his heart.

"Chen Xuan, you are always like this. In order to protect, you always choose to bear it alone." Yachen said softly, she hoped that Chen Xuan could share his confusion.

"This is what I should do." Chen Xuan responded softly, his eyes full of responsibility and determination.

A quiet atmosphere gradually filled the two people, as if there was a silent understanding in the silence. They didn't need words, they already understood each other's emotions.

Yachen gently patted Chen Xuan's arm and said softly: "You are not alone, I am here."

Chen Xuan was slightly startled and raised his head to look at Yachen. He saw the sincerity and determination in her eyes. At this moment, he felt great warmth.

"Thank you, Yachen." Chen Xuan responded gently, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

The atmosphere between the two became more harmonious, and they sat quietly in the yard, sharing the tranquility.

"Chen Xuan, take a good rest and don't force yourself." Yachen reminded him with concern.

"I know, thank you for your concern." Chen Xuan smiled slightly and looked at Ya Chen gratefully.

Chen Xuan sat quietly in his courtyard, with a ray of sunshine shining on him. He held an elixir furnace and carefully controlled the surrounding aura. His brows were slightly wrinkled, and he concentrated on refining a kind of elixir. An elixir called Rejuvenation Pill.

This elixir is used to heal injuries. Chen Xuan has heard rumors from his seniors that this elixir can quickly restore the spiritual power in the body and accelerate the healing of the injury when the practitioner is injured or his energy is severely damaged.

Yachen accidentally walked into the courtyard and saw Chen Xuan refining the elixir. She stopped in surprise. She stared at the blazing sky fire in Chen Xuan's hand, her eyes full of surprise and admiration.

"Chen Xuan, you can actually refine elixirs!" Yachen said in surprise, her voice full of exclamation.

Chen Xuan looked back and nodded with a smile. He did not stop his movements and continued to concentrate on refining the elixir. He knew that the process of elixir refining required great concentration and patience.

"This is part of what I have learned." Chen Xuan replied gently. He did not stop the movement of his hands, and the heavenly fire in the elixir furnace burned even more vigorously.

Slowly, his palms emitted a faint light, and traces of warm spiritual power swam in them. Gradually, the wounds began to heal.

Chen Xuan was focused and determined in his heart. He deeply understood that he needed to recover as soon as possible to prepare for possible accidents later. He treated his injuries bit by bit. Although it was a bit difficult, he never gave up.

Time gradually passed, and he circulated the spiritual power in his body over and over again to treat his injuries. Every treatment was a kind of torture, but he knew very well that only in this way could he return to fighting status as soon as possible.

Slowly, he felt that the injuries in his body began to calm down and the pain gradually eased. He knew that this was not enough, but he had taken the first step.

"That's it." Chen Xuan warned himself secretly. He sat there, took a deep breath, continued to concentrate, and continued to repair his body.

There was no expression on his face, but there was perseverance and firmness between his brows. He knew deeply that on this path of cultivation, any pause might become a stumbling block for progress.

"Can't leave any flaws." Chen Xuan thought silently in his heart and resolutely continued to treat his injuries. He knew that only by recovering as soon as possible can he better face future challenges.

Chen Xuan returned to his courtyard with difficulty. Although the injuries in his body had healed a lot, he was still tired. At this moment, Yachen came to the courtyard.

"Chen Xuan, you are injured!" Yachen looked at him in surprise and frowned slightly. She walked quickly towards Chen Xuan and asked about his situation with concern.

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury, it's healed." Chen Xuan smiled, trying to look more relaxed, but under Ya Chen's careful observation, his smile revealed a trace of exhaustion that was difficult to conceal.

Yachen stared at him, and she could see the forced smile in Chen Xuan's words. She sat opposite Chen Xuan and whispered: "Why don't you tell me honestly?"

"I don't want you to worry." Chen Xuan said softly, his eyes slightly blurred.

"Fool, I'm worried about you." Yachen said softly. She stretched out her hand and gently touched Chen Xuan's arm to feel the breath on his body.

In the silence between the two of them, the only sound in the yard was the gentle breeze blowing through the leaves. Yachen looked at Chen Xuan, filled with worry and concern.

"I'm sorry for making you worry." Chen Xuan apologized gently. He felt Yachen's care and warmth, and a warmth surged in his heart.

"Chen Xuan, you are always like this. In order to protect, you always choose to bear it alone." Yachen said softly, she hoped that Chen Xuan could share his confusion.

"This is what I should do." Chen Xuan responded softly, his eyes full of responsibility and determination.

A quiet atmosphere gradually filled the two people, as if there was a silent understanding in the silence. They didn't need words, they already understood each other's emotions.

Yachen gently patted Chen Xuan's arm and said softly: "You are not alone, I am here."

Chen Xuan was slightly startled and raised his head to look at Yachen. He saw the sincerity and determination in her eyes. At this moment, he felt great warmth.

"Thank you, Yachen." Chen Xuan responded gently, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

The atmosphere between the two became more harmonious, and they sat quietly in the yard, sharing the tranquility.

"Chen Xuan, take a good rest and don't force yourself." Yachen reminded him with concern.

"I know, thank you for your concern." Chen Xuan smiled slightly and looked at Ya Chen gratefully.

Chen Xuan sat quietly in his courtyard, with a ray of sunshine shining on him. He held an elixir furnace and carefully controlled the surrounding aura. His brows were slightly wrinkled, and he concentrated on refining a A magical elixir called Rejuvenation Pill.

This elixir is used to heal injuries. Chen Xuan has heard rumors from his seniors that this elixir can quickly restore the spiritual power in the body and accelerate the healing of the injury when the practitioner is injured or his energy is severely damaged.

Yachen accidentally walked into the courtyard and saw Chen Xuan refining the elixir. She stopped in surprise. She stared at the blazing sky fire in Chen Xuan's hand, her eyes full of surprise and admiration.

"Chen Xuan, you can actually refine elixirs!" Yachen said in surprise, her voice full of exclamation.

Chen Xuan looked back and nodded with a smile. He did not stop the movements in his hands and continued to concentrate on refining the elixir. He knew that the process of elixir refining required great concentration and patience.

"This is part of what I have learned." Chen Xuan replied gently. He did not stop the movement of his hands, and the heavenly fire in the elixir furnace burned even more vigorously.

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