Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother (古玉闻香)

Chapter 41: Part 2 Re-edited

Translator: SilverNeko

Editor: Dancing Dolphins Yo!

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After carefully treating him for three hours, Zhao NingTian didn’t show the slightest movement; however, Jun YanZhi started to shake, his face slightly paled. He opened his eyes to looked at Wen Jing, who stood far away before looking towards Xi Fang once again.

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u ZhiShan: “It doesn’t work?”

Jun YanZhi: “It doesn’t.”

The lamps in the main hall were brightly lit and it was already well into the night. Continuing the treatment would be a waste of time, and it would consume Jun YanZhi’s energy so Xi Fang stood up: “For now carry peak master Zhao away and bring another disciple.”

Lu ZhiShan had already ordered people beforehand to carry Lu YunZhuo over. Jun YanZhi hadn’t even had the time to say anything to Wen Jing when Lu YunZhuo was forcefully shoved in front of him. Whether or not other people were saved was secondary and his son must be saved first. 

Once people became old, their faces also became thicker. Lu ZhiShan was not scared of people cursing him, stroking his beard, watching Jun YanZhi, his face was filled with righteousness and his expression was solemn. However, the look in his eyes meant “Stop wasting time. Hurry up and save my son.”

Jun YanZhi lowered his head and sat down, starting another round of treatment. This time, he used four hours. The sky had already brightened, and it was early morning again.

As soon as he opened his eyes, a small blood bubble appeared on Lu YunZhuo’s forehead, as expected, it was neither small nor large as if he got bitten by a mosquito. Jun YanZhi swiftly took care of the blood bubble and said: “He’s fine now and can be taken back for some rest.”

Lu ZhiShan didn’t say anything excessive and personally took his son out of the hall. Jun YanZhi wiped the sweat on his forehead and hadn’t recollected himself yet, when a tray with four spiritual pills appeared in front of him.

They were round and rolling on the tray with Zhu Jin stood next to him, explaining materials without leaving out a single thing: “Four spiritual pills. One fasting pill, one mind clearing pill, one sensory clearing pill, and one pill for replenishing spiritual energy.”
In other words, continue working without eating, sleeping, slacking, or resting.

Jun YanZhi calmly received it, his gaze wandered over to Wen Jing, seeing that the youth was curled up in a corner, hugging his legs, with his chin resting on his knees, his gaze was somewhat weird as he silently watched him from far away.

Another body was thrust in front of him. Jun YanZhi lowered his head and looked at the disciple, his lips pursed.

Zhu Jin: “Sect head Xi hopes that you can save two people before noon.”

Jun YanZhi lowered his eyes: “I’ll try my best.”

In those days of treating people, Jun YanZhi was similar to a saddled horse with a whip on his back. Even half a second of rest was not allowed. Although Jun YanZhi didn’t feel tired, he had other matters on his mind because Wen Jing was sometimes there and sometimes not, like a ghost and it was hard to track him. When he came, he sat in a corner of the hall, quietly watching. Sometimes he brought the tortoise, making people feel that he was unpredictable.

Liu QianMo also came a few times, but since he couldn’t help, and always blocking the way while standing in the hall, also got eye rolled at by the Tian Heng peak disciples, he felt extremely extra,  and finally, awkwardly smiled a little and disappeared.