allonlinenovel Chapter 164 Zhou Hanxiao's Illness
Chapter 164 Zhou Hanxiao's Illness
Chapter 164 Zhou Hanxiao's Illness
"Stay away from me, I don't like men getting close!" Zhuo Yang immediately stepped aside, coldly staring at Zhou Hanxiao.
"Uh..." Zhou Hanxiao looked embarrassed and rubbed her hands for a while. "Well, if you have time, could you help me refine some pills first?"
"Okay!" Zhuo Yang agreed through gritted teeth.
I really can't stand Zhou Hanxiao's sleazy appearance. It's much easier to accept the Zhou Hanxiao who looks lazy but is actually deep in thought.
Most importantly, Long Ting received the news of the surprise attack on the Fu family so quickly tonight, so Wang Shanlong's henchman Yang Xi probably also knows about it. Ma Jian'an, who is with him, will definitely set up defenses, or even come to 101 Manor to launch a sneak attack.
We must be on high alert tonight!
Zhou Hanxiao nervously looked around to make sure no one was there before taking out a few items from her personal storage magic item.
“Purple Yang Grass, Earth Yang Stone, Five Yang Flower…” Zhuo Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhou Hanxiao, his mouth twitching. “They’re all things that strengthen Yang energy. If you use them to refine pills, aren’t you afraid of dying from nosebleeds?”
Zhuo Yang was suddenly stunned, his face showing an expression of "I see".
"Please don't tell anyone, or I, the manager of the Southeast District of Longting, will lose all face!" Zhou Hanxiao pleaded, bowing low.
"You should see a doctor, or find a cultivator with high cultivation, preferably one at the Nascent Soul stage, to help you regulate your body. The effect will be better than taking pills!" Zhuo Yang touched his nose, looking troubled.
"Brother Zhuoyang, do you think every cultivator is as good at alchemy as you?" Zhou Hanxiao was almost crying, pleading as she leaned closer. "In the entire Chinese cultivation world, the number of sects that know alchemy and have the skills to do so can be counted on one hand!"
"You could ask them to help you refine pills," Zhuo Yang said, his expression becoming increasingly troubled.
"Me, begging them? Lose all face?" Zhou Hanxiao jumped up abruptly, quickly covering her mouth. "Please, the Southeast District Manager of Longting has to beg someone to refine pills for sex harmony? He'll become the biggest laughing stock in the cultivation world!"
"Hahaha..." Zhuo Yang couldn't hold back and burst into laughter.
Seeing that Zhou Hanxiao's face was dark and she looked like she was about to explode, Zhuo Yang quickly stopped laughing and said in a deep voice, "Alchemy can't actually solve your problem!"
"It's good enough if it can solve my immediate problem. My wife is about to scold me to death!" Zhou Hanxiao was willing to risk it all. Let the family scandals be aired in public; curing her illness was the most important thing.
"Your wife must be very beautiful. Perhaps she practices a special technique, like absorbing yang energy to replenish yin?" Zhuo Yang smirked. "This is not a technique from any reputable sect!"
Zhou Hanxiao sighed, "Don't overthink it. My wife did come from an evil sect, but she has reformed. It's just that her cultivation method... well, are you going to help me or not?"
Zhuo Yang suppressed a laugh and said seriously, "Give me your hand. Alchemy only treats the symptoms, not the root cause. If you want to spend more decades with your wife, it's more important to get your health back!"
"Please lend a hand, Brother Zhuo Yang!" Zhou Hanxiao couldn't put on any airs anymore and stretched out his hand with a wry smile.
Zhuo Yang pressed a finger against Zhou Hanxiao's wrist, looking disgusted.
Zhou Hanxiao was furious and wanted to break up with Zhuo Yang on the spot, but she needed his medical treatment, so she had to endure it.
After a long pause, Zhuo Yang shook his head and withdrew his hand.
"Brother Zhuo Yang, what's going on?" Zhou Han's smiling face turned pale.
Zhuo Yang shook his head again, glanced at Zhou Hanxiao, and saw that his body was swaying like a ghost. He couldn't help but laugh.
"What do you mean?" Zhou Hanxiao gritted her teeth, finally realizing that she had been intimidated by Zhuo Yang.
"Don't misunderstand, I'm just laughing at your excessive worry and scaring yourself!" Zhuo Yang smiled faintly and took out a very ordinary bottle of Rejuvenation Pills from his Qiankun bag.
"You better explain yourself clearly! I'm... I'm so anxious!" Zhou Hanxiao stamped her foot anxiously, looking very nervous.
Zhuo Yang poured out a Rejuvenation Pill, and then asked Zhou Hanxiao to extend her hand.
With a snap, he shattered the Rejuvenation Pill on Zhou Hanxiao's palm, and then the azure Samadhi Demon Flame suddenly appeared, igniting the Rejuvenation Pill in Zhou Hanxiao's hand.
"It hurts...it hurts..." Zhou Hanxiao endured the excruciating pain in her palm, but her hand didn't move at all, showing remarkable resilience.
Zhuo Yang nodded secretly. The people of Longting were indeed extraordinary. He could even endure the excruciating pain of being burned by the Samadhi Demon Flame.
The azure flames burned for more than ten seconds before Zhuo Yang waved his hand and extinguished the flames.
Looking at Zhou Hanxiao's palm, apart from a little redness, there wasn't even a trace of burn.
"Zhuo Yang, what exactly did you do to me?" Zhou Hanxiao asked, bewildered.
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a strange heat rushing up along the meridians in his arm and quickly entering the Ren and Du meridians.
Zhuo Yang remained silent, watching quietly, a slight smile gradually appearing on his lips.
A few minutes later, Zhou Hanxiao exhaled a long breath, and the hot air turned into white mist like frost flowers.
"Your wife's cultivation technique is flawed. It absorbed your yang energy while leaving your yin energy inside, exacerbating your injuries and causing your kidney meridians to become blocked. Fortunately, she didn't intend to drain you dry, otherwise you would have died long ago," Zhuo Yang said with a faint smile.
"Then... I'm alright?" Zhou Hanxiao looked incredulous and looked at her palm again.
Zhuo Yang nodded and smiled, "It's alright now. I've expelled the lingering yin energy from your body and cleared your kidney meridians. You'll have no worries about sex from now on. However, at most a year later, you'll revert to your previous state, and the reason lies with your wife."
"How do we crack it?" Zhou Hanxiao asked anxiously.
"Do you want to spend your life with your wife, or do you just like her beauty?" Zhuo Yang squinted at him.
Regardless of Zhou Hanxiao's answer, Zhuo Yang could deduce Zhou Hanxiao's true personality from it.
Zhou Hanxiao's expression hardened, and he said firmly, "Of course, I want to be with my wife for life, no, for all eternity. I love her, and I will do it without hesitation!"
"Good!" Zhuo Yang gave a thumbs up and said solemnly, "Then let your wife cripple her martial arts, or you should never sleep with her again. That way you can live a few more years and won't be invaded by the Yin energy anymore!"
Zhou Hanxiao was stunned, her face showing a bleak expression.
After a long silence, he looked up and asked, "Isn't there any other way?"
"Yes!" Zhuo Yang smiled faintly.
"any solution?"
"You should also cultivate the art of seduction, and practice dual cultivation of yin and yang with her!"
"Uh……"
Zhou Hanxiao became embarrassed and rubbed his hands together, saying, "Zhuo Yang, I'm begging you, brother. Just tell me what to do, and I'll do it. I'll do anything to be with my wife!"
"Work me as a security guard for one night, and tomorrow morning I'll teach you a set of seductive techniques for men. Any woman in front of you will become your gentle little colt!"
Zhuo Yang winked at Zhou Hanxiao, a look that only men could understand, then yawned and entered the manor gate, leaving Zhou Hanxiao alone at the entrance to be exposed to the cold wind.