Rebirth of the Urban Demon Lord

Chapter 68 Healing the Girl's Wounds

Chapter Sixty-Eight: Healing the Girl's Wounds

"Master, I...I can't stand up."

Huang Jiaxin blushed with embarrassment. The more she tried to get up, the less strength she had, and she ended up sinking deeper into Zhuo Yang's embrace.

"It's alright, I'll hold you." Zhuo Yang's expression was gentle, and a smile appeared on his lips. "Don't move, let me check your injuries. You haven't reached the Foundation Establishment stage yet, and any hidden injuries will affect your future cultivation."

"Mmm." Huang Jiaxin nodded, her face flushed, but she still stubbornly insisted on standing up.

It felt like there was a beautiful snake writhing in his arms, causing Zhuo Yang's heart fire to surge and his breathing to become heavier.

Last night, I fought three battles. In the first battle, I killed Fu Yayue. In the second battle, I killed Yuan Chen. Finally, I went to the Fu family and killed Fu Zhiqi and a vengeful ghost. I felt a surge of resentment in my chest that I had nowhere to release.

In addition, it's morning now, and the yang energy is at its peak...

For a moment, Zhuo Yang felt his heart race, a feeling of excitement washing over him.

"Master, I...I think I should get up!"

Huang Jiaxin felt her back stiffen and immediately understood what was happening. Her face flushed, she struggled with all her might and actually managed to stand up.

Zhuo Yang nodded slightly, "Then stand still, give me your hand, and I'll check your injuries."

Huang Jiaxin kept her head down, looking as if she didn't want to be seen. Upon hearing this, she simply nodded but didn't extend her hand at all.

Zhuo Yang didn't take it seriously, took her small hand, and put two fingers on her wrist.

After quietly sensing the situation, he frowned and said, "Something's not right. You were hit by Yuan Chen's palm, and the injury is to your internal organs. Why is there a cold, gloomy aura lingering in your heart meridian?"

Huang Jiaxin was immediately startled: "How...how could there be a chilling aura?"

Zhuo Yang pondered for a while: "It's probably because the yin energy in the cave is too heavy, and Xiao Hei has been hiding inside for a long time, leaving behind demonic energy. You were injured and your vital energy was unstable, so you were invaded by external evil."

"Don't panic, I'll help you regulate your body and expel the cold energy."

As he spoke, he took Huang Jiaxin's small hand and led her back into the villa.

The living room is decorated in a warm color scheme with a classic style. This was designed and decorated by a designer under the direction of Huang Jiaxin, which perfectly matches Zhuo Yang's taste.

Pulling the girl to sit on the sofa, Zhuo Yang gently comforted her, "Take off your coat. After the treatment begins, you will feel heat rising from your heart. Don't resist it. Feel how this energy flows through your body. It will be beneficial for your foundation building cultivation."

Huang Jiaxin blushed again and said shyly in a low voice, "Yes, Master, what... what else do I need to do?"

"Just close your eyes," Zhuo Yang said with a faint smile.

Huang Jiaxin was momentarily stunned, her eyes glazed over by Zhuo Yang's smile, and she stared blankly at him.

Zhuo Yang's smile is becoming more and more infectious. When Huang Jiaxin first met Zhuo Yang, she was stunned by his smile several times, and now it's happening again.

"Snap out of it, do you want me to help you take off your clothes?" Zhuo Yang waved his hand in front of her.

Huang Jiaxin immediately came to her senses, and then blushed with embarrassment at her own frivolous behavior, so embarrassed that she wanted to bury her head in her chest.

She dared not look at Zhuo Yang again and hurriedly took off her coat, revealing a white shirt underneath.

Zhuo Yang looked at the shirt, frowned slightly, and said with a wry smile, "Unbutton the bottom two buttons of your shirt. I need to press on your dantian."

The atmosphere suddenly became warm and cozy, almost like a daytime romance.

Huang Jiaxin's mind went blank. Without thinking, she unbuttoned the bottom two buttons of her shirt, revealing her stomach.

For a moment, Zhuo Yang's mind wavered. He quickly regained his composure, placed his hand on Huang Jiaxin's dantian, and circulated his internal energy.

A faint warm current flowed over her skin first, then quickly penetrated her body. Huang Jiaxin immediately felt a warmth in her lower abdomen, and then the warmth followed her meridians, gradually rising from her lower abdomen upwards, finally warming her heart.

"Ah..." she sighed comfortably.

"Don't make a sound, feel this heat!" Zhuo Yang said in a deep voice.

Huang Jiaxin hurriedly shut her mouth and then tried to concentrate on feeling the heat.

Slowly, the heat began to spread from my chest outwards, and then my whole body became hot. In my chest area, it felt as if a little mouse had come to life and started to move along my meridians, leaving a burning sensation wherever it went.

The burning hot mouse scurried around inside her body, and every time it reached an acupoint, it brought a pleasurable sensation that made her want to scream.

After circling the chest and abdomen, the little mouse returned to its heart and moved downwards along the Ren meridian.

Zhongting acupoint, Jiuwei acupoint... Jianli acupoint... Qihai acupoint, and then we arrive at Zhongji acupoint and Henggu acupoint.

When Zhuo Yang taught Huang Jiaxin the kung fu, he first made her memorize the human body acupoint chart and recognize each acupoint.

Huang Jiaxin silently recited the name of each acupoint in her heart, engraving it in her mind.

Suddenly, her eyes widened in shock. The Henggu acupoint... it's there!

Suddenly, her face flushed, and an indescribable feeling rose in her heart.

The little mouse, still radiating intense heat, crawled out of its body and disappeared without a trace.

Zhuo Yang exhaled a breath of stale air and smiled faintly, "I have already expelled the Yin and cold energy. You have memorized the cultivation route, right? From now on, circulate your vital energy according to this route every day, and I believe you will soon establish your foundation."

Zhuo Yang originally intended to help Huang Jiaxin establish her foundation in the same way as Dongfang Ke'er, but after consideration, he thought it would be best to let her comprehend it on her own. After all, everyone's physique is different, and having external help would not be conducive to her future cultivation.

“Yes…Master!” Huang Jiaxin nodded vigorously, but her voice trembled.

Zhuo Yang was puzzled for a moment, then grabbed her hand and used his internal energy to sense her.

"I...I'm...I'm fine!" Huang Jiaxin quickly pulled her hand away, her voice trembling even more, and she was stuttering.

She stood up and ran up to the second floor.

Zhuo Yang was scratching his head in disbelief.

The sound of a showerhead gushing from upstairs was very faint, but Zhuo Yang, with his keen senses, heard it clearly.

"Take a bath?" Zhuo Yang was even more confused.

Zhuo Yang felt he would never understand women's thinking, so he simply stopped thinking about it, walked straight to the gate, and stood quietly.

Wang Shanlong and the Fu family are both extremely cunning families. They will never let a loss go unpunished and will definitely seek revenge. Let's see how they retaliate.

Zhuo Yang will make them understand that Lingzhou will no longer be a place where they can run rampant.

Half an hour passed, and the faint sound of the showerhead still came from inside the villa, making Zhuo Yang restless.

At that moment, a luxury car sped up to the newly built gate, and a man jumped out of the car. Ignoring the security guards' attempts to stop him, he strode through the gate and arrived in front of the villa.

"You're Zhuo Yang?"

The man questioned in a cold voice.

Seeing Zhuo Yang nod, he took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to Zhuo Yang: "Mr. Zhuo, as a cultivator, you broke into the home of the chairman of Fuhai Trading last night and murdered Fu Zhiqi."

"Your actions have drawn widespread condemnation from the cultivators of Lingzhou. Please come to the Linhai Tea House this afternoon, where the Lingzhou Cultivator Alliance will judge your behavior!"

After saying that, the man turned and left.