Chapter 897 Nanfeng’s strength is restored!

The person who came was Lin Qingfeng.

Lin Qingfeng's eyes were slightly red and her face was full of worry.

Commander Nanfeng stood aside, looking solemn, and said with a stern face: "Master Ye, this is our fault for not being able to help in time."

Ye Tianming was surprised at first, then his heart warmed, he waved his hand and said:

"It's okay, I'm fine too, right?"

"Besides, how can I involve your Hidden Dragon Division in the feud between me and the Butian Palace?"

"I'm very grateful that you guys thought of helping me."

Lin Qingfeng listened to Ye Tianming's words and lowered her head in shame: "Mr. Ye, you...you don't have to be so polite to me. This...this is all my own will. As long as you are okay, I...I am willing to do anything!"

"If anyone dares to hurt you, I will fight him to the death!"

A hint of surprise and complexity flashed across Ye Tianming's face, and then he smiled:

"I appreciate your kindness. But you don't have to be so stupid. After all, I just helped you once. It's just a small favor. It's not worth mentioning."

A hint of disappointment flashed across Lin Qingfeng's eyes, but she raised her head stubbornly, looked straight at Ye Tianming, and said:

"Just consider it my wishful thinking!"

As she spoke, she gently let go of Ye Tianming. The breeze blew through her hair, carrying a faint fragrance with it.

Ye Tianming didn't know what to say.

His eyes happened to fall on Commander Nanfeng who was standing next to Lin Qingfeng.

Looking at Commander Nanfeng's broken arm, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Commander Nanfeng, your arm is not healed yet?"

Nan Feng smiled bitterly and said numbly, "I'm afraid it won't get better."

When he was injured by the monster, he thought he could escape and grow a new arm with the help of elixirs, but he didn't expect that the monster's power was so strange and unpredictable.

Even though he tried many methods, it was useless.

Now that the injury has healed, there is no other way to make the arm grow again.

There is definitely no hope of recovery.

Ye Tianming pondered for a moment, then said calmly, "Commander Nanfeng, I may have a way to help you heal your broken arm."

Commander Nanfeng suddenly raised his head, his eyes gleaming with surprise and disbelief:

"Mr. Ye, is what you said true?"

"If you can restore my broken arm, Nanfeng will devote his whole life to you!"

Ye Tianming nodded solemnly and said, "However, I can't guarantee success. I can only try my best."

Lin Qingfeng's originally lost expression also brightened up a little because of this sudden turn of events.

The reason why Commander Nanfeng lost an arm was all because of her.

If she could help Commander Nanfeng recover his arm, she would no longer have to suffer in self-blame and regret.

She said anxiously, "What are you waiting for? Why don't we start now? I'll have the people from the Hidden Dragon Division protect you!"

Ye Tianming nodded.

The environment here is quiet and the spiritual energy is rich, it is a very suitable place.

So he motioned for Commander Nanfeng to sit down, and his expression became extremely focused and serious.

He first took out a set of exquisite silver needles from his arms, which flashed a cold light in the sunlight.

Ye Tianming couldn't help but remind him: "Commander Nanfeng, your broken arm has been delayed for a long time. If you want to recover, I'm afraid you will suffer a lot. You must endure it!"

Commander Nanfeng took a deep breath and said with a firm look: "Mr. Ye, just let go and treat me. I, Nanfeng, will be able to bear it even if I grit my teeth!"

At this moment, Nanfeng's heart was full of anticipation but also a little nervousness.

He knew very well that this was his only hope of recovering his broken arm, and no matter how painful the process was, he had to get through it.

He couldn't help but cheer himself up silently in his heart: "I've been through all kinds of ups and downs over the years, so this little bit of hardship is nothing!"

Ye Tianming nodded slightly, and then at lightning speed, he accurately inserted several silver needles into the acupuncture points on Commander Nanfeng's broken arm.

Each stitch is exquisite, as if containing a mysterious rhythm.

As the silver needle entered the acupuncture point, Commander Nanfeng's face instantly turned as pale as paper, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead like pearls from a broken string. However, he clenched his teeth tightly and did not utter a word.

At this moment, Nanfeng only felt a sharp pain coming from his broken arm, as if countless knives were cutting his skin and bones at the same time.

But he kept telling himself in his heart: "Hold on, you must hold on, I can't let Mr. Ye down, I can't let everyone look down on me, I am Nanfeng, I am not a coward!"

Nanfeng's body was shaking violently, and his other fist was clenched tightly, with his nails digging deeply into the soil.

But he didn't say a word.

Seeing this, Ye Tianming couldn't help but admire him secretly in his heart.

"As expected of you, you are the leader of the Hidden Dragon Division. Few people can match your tenacious endurance."

There was no slowness in the movements of his hands.

The mind controls the spiritual energy in the body and slowly inputs it into the silver needle through the fingertips.

The spiritual energy was like a warm stream, flowing through the meridians of the broken arm. Wherever it went, Commander Nanfeng felt numb and itchy, as if countless tiny insects were gnawing at it.

This tingling sensation almost made Commander Nanfeng collapse, and he even had the urge to reach out and scratch his broken arm.

But his reason restrained this impulse. He thought: "As long as I can recover, this little pain is nothing. I must hold on and not give up."

Despite the unbearable pain, Commander Nanfeng still held on to the ground tightly, letting the blood seep out from between his fingers, and still tried his best to hold on.

While Ye Tianming was continuously inputting spiritual energy, he was also paying close attention to the reaction of Commander Nanfeng and adjusting the intensity and direction of the spiritual energy according to the situation at any time.

As time passed, Commander Nanfeng's body began to tremble violently and involuntarily, and low, suppressed groans came from his throat from time to time.

Commander Nanfeng felt that his will was about to be worn away by this endless suffering.

But when he thought about what he would be like after recovery, he rekindled his determination to persevere.

"It must be over soon. I have to hold on! I can't fall here."

The Southern Commander felt that his remaining consciousness had become unclear, and the only thought left in his mind was to persist.

Ye Tianming knew very well that this was a critical moment. He increased the speed of delivering spiritual energy, and the sweat on his forehead became more and more dense.

Finally, an invisible vitality force spread rapidly at the broken arm. With the injection of spiritual power, the smooth arm extended out little by little.

Ye Tianming breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay."

Commander Nanfeng looked like he had just been pulled out of the water, gasping for breath. However, as he looked at the growing arms, his eyes were filled with excitement and deep gratitude.

The originally empty sleeve was now filled with a complete and strong arm, as if an incredible miracle was unfolding before his eyes.

Just as everyone was still immersed in amazement at the miraculous recovery of his arm, a strange feeling suddenly surged inside Commander Nanfeng's body.

He first felt a warm air flow gathering in his dantian, and then the air began to spread rapidly, filling his meridians.

Commander Nanfeng was shocked. Before he could even say thank you, he immediately realized that there was an abnormal fluctuation in the spiritual energy in his body.

He didn't expect that the recovery of his arm would actually lead to a change in his cultivation level.

This rare opportunity was fleeting, and without even bothering to communicate with everyone, he quickly sat down cross-legged and entered a state of cultivation.

The surrounding air seemed to be attracted by some powerful force and gathered towards Commander Nanfeng madly, forming visible vortexes of spiritual energy that continuously merged into his body.

His skin began to glow with a faint light, which became stronger as the spiritual energy poured in.

Commander Nanfeng closed his eyes tightly and tried his best to guide the surging spiritual energy to flow through his meridians.

He could feel that every meridian was being impacted and expanded by this powerful force, bringing waves of severe pain.

But he was like an old monk in meditation and was not shaken by the pain at all.

His cultivation level, which had originally fallen to the second level of Tianshu, began to show signs of loosening under the impact of this powerful spiritual energy.

Commander Nanfeng was delighted and focused even more, gathering all his strength to attack the barrier that was preventing him from being promoted.

boom!

It was as if a muffled thunder sounded inside his body, and the barrier of his cultivation was instantly broken.

The original aura of cultivation surged in an instant.

The people around were extremely surprised when they saw this scene.

Lin Qingfeng couldn't help but exclaimed: "Commander Nanfeng...his cultivation has recovered?!"

That aura was enough to prove that Nanfeng had advanced to the third level of Tianshu and had fully recovered his cultivation.

However, the surge of spiritual energy did not slow down, but became even more turbulent.

Commander Nanfeng's body was trembling slightly.

His face sometimes turned red and sometimes pale, but he showed no intention of leaving his cultivation state.

He clenched his teeth tightly, constantly adjusted his breathing, and tried hard to control this powerful force.

As spiritual energy continued to flow in, Commander Nanfeng's aura became stronger and stronger.

A colorful cloud gradually formed above his head, which was a manifestation of the extremely rich spiritual energy.

Everyone was shocked by the amazing sight.

"This is……"

“Do you want to break through again?”

Many people in the Ji family unconsciously took a few steps back, fearing that they would interfere with Commander Nanfeng's breakthrough.

Nanfeng seemed to know nothing about this.

As soon as he stabilized his Tianshu third level, he launched another attack on a higher level without any pause.

In his meridians, spiritual energy roared and surged like a torrent, constantly washing and strengthening every corner.

"Break it for me!"

Commander Nanfeng roared in his heart, gathered all his strength together, and launched another attack towards a higher realm.

There was another strong vibration, and a powerful airflow erupted around Commander Nanfeng's body, blowing the surrounding sand and rocks into the air.

But this is not the end yet. The spiritual energy seems to be guided by some mysterious force and continues to flow into Commander Nanfeng's body.

His body seemed to have turned into a bottomless pit, greedily absorbing this powerful force.

It was not until a long time later that the spiritual energy around Nanfeng calmed down.

Sisters Lin Yujiao and Lin Qing'er looked at this scene with fear in their eyes.