Interstellar Pampered Marriage: The Yandere Marshal Clings to Me

Chapter 126 Treatment



Chapter 126 Treatment

The black dog's old injury had been present for over ten years; the wound had long since formed, and the cells and veins at the wound site had already died.

What Xi Yu had to do was use her mental power to activate his necrotic cells little by little, and then reconnect the broken tendons.

If she had the materials to concoct a highly effective healing potion, the black dog's injuries could be healed in just ten days.

Without the aid of medication, relying solely on her current C-level mental strength, it would probably take her about a month.

Black Dog held his breath and stared intently at Xi Yu's hand on his wrist. Her slender white fingers lingered on several acupoints on his wrist, and each time they touched them, he could feel an unusual heat.

The black dog didn't know how to describe the feeling. It felt like a warm current was flowing through its veins, warm and very comfortable.

In that instant, he felt a spark of hope. Looking at the girl in front of him, he believed that she could definitely cure him!

“I will treat you every night until you are fully healed.” After a moment, Xi Yu withdrew her spiritual power and said slowly.

Black Dog nodded excitedly. He knew that this matter couldn't be rushed. In any case, he had been crippled for more than ten years, so he didn't mind waiting a little longer.

"Practice the breathing techniques I taught you diligently; they will greatly help your injuries," Xi Yu instructed, then told the black dog to go back to its room to continue practicing.

She lay on the sofa with her eyes closed, seemingly tired, but in reality, she had her eyes open, observing the practice of the others in the room.

The black dog had just sensed the magical spiritual power. Although he couldn't understand it, it had given him a glimmer of hope for the inexplicable breathing technique, and he practiced it with extra seriousness.

What surprised Xi Yu the most was the madman, the person who spoke the least and had the lowest presence.

The madman does everything with all his might and with a single-minded focus. Although he is not highly talented, he has excellent comprehension and has already faintly touched the edge of becoming a spiritual power user.

Xi Yu smiled with satisfaction, but when she saw the fat man's condition, she was both angry and amused.

This fat guy is incredibly clever, loves to eat, is lazy, and dislikes physical activity. He often falls asleep while sitting during evening breathing exercises! No matter where he is or what position he's in, he can sleep peacefully and contentedly!

Although she knew Fatty was slacking off, Xi Yu didn't intend to correct him. Cultivating mental power wasn't something everyone could succeed at, and there was no rule that required strict, conventional cultivation to be the right path. Some people could successfully activate their mental power over something trivial, and perhaps Fatty had that kind of luck—he could even activate his own mental power in his dreams.

The master leads you through the door, but the practice is up to you.

Xi Yu will teach them the basics, but whether they can learn and apply them depends on themselves; she will not interfere.

If the fat man's condition only goes this far, then this is his choice.

Every day after class, Xi Yu would come to her hometown to treat the black dog, check on their training progress, and then rush home to have dinner with her mother before dinner. After that, it was her own time to cultivate.

Despite having many things to do, she never stopped her self-cultivation.

The big exams for senior high school students are fast approaching. Although Xi Yu has planned to take the military academy entrance exam, she still has to do well on the college entrance exam. This is something she promised her mother and it will make her mother happy.


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