Chapter 6804: The State of Cultivation

Slowly, his palms emitted a faint light, and a trace of warm spiritual power flowed on his hands. Gradually, the wounds began to heal slowly.

Chen Xuan was focused and determined in his heart. He deeply understood that he needed to recover as soon as possible to prepare for possible accidents later. He treated his injuries bit by bit. Although it was a bit difficult, he never gave up.

Time passed slowly. He circulated the spiritual power in his body over and over again to treat his injuries. Every treatment was a torment, but he knew very well that only in this way could he recover from the battle as soon as possible.

Slowly, he felt that the injuries in his body began to heal gradually, and the pain gradually eased. He knew that this was far from enough, but he had taken the first step.

"That's it." Chen Xuan secretly warned himself. He sat there, took a deep breath, continued to concentrate, and continued to repair his body.

There was no expression on his face, but his eyebrows were firm and determined. He knew deeply that on this road of cultivation, any pause could become a stumbling block to progress.

"No loopholes can be left." Chen Xuan muttered in his heart, and resolutely continued to treat his injuries. He knew that only by recovering as soon as possible could he better face future challenges.

Chen Xuan walked back to his courtyard with difficulty. Although the injuries in his body had been cured a lot, he was still exhausted. At this time, Yachen came to the courtyard.

"Chen Xuan, you are injured!" Yachen looked at him in surprise, frowning slightly. She walked quickly towards Chen Xuan and asked about his condition with concern.

"It's okay, just some minor injuries, it's healed." Chen Xuan smiled, trying to make himself look more relaxed, but under Yachen's careful observation, his smile revealed a trace of fatigue that was difficult to conceal.

Yachen looked at him, she could see the forced smile in Chen Xuan's words, she sat opposite Chen Xuan and whispered: "Why don't you tell me honestly?"

"I don't want to worry you." Chen Xuan said softly, his eyes were slightly blurred.

"Silly, I'm worried about you." Yachen said softly, she reached out and gently touched Chen Xuan's arm, feeling his breath.

In the silence between the two, there was only the sound of the breeze blowing the leaves in the yard. Yachen looked at Chen Xuan, her heart full of worry and concern.

"I'm sorry, I made you worry." Chen Xuan apologized gently. He felt Yachen's care and warmth, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

"Chen Xuan, you are always like this. In order to protect, you always choose to bear it alone." Yachen said softly. She hoped that Chen Xuan could share his confusion.

"This is what I should do." Chen Xuan responded softly, his eyes full of responsibility and determination.

A quiet atmosphere gradually filled the two people, as if there was a silent understanding in the silence. They didn't need words, and their feelings for each other had already been understood.

Yachen gently patted Chen Xuan's arm and said gently: "You are not alone, I am here."

Chen Xuan was slightly startled, raised his head and looked at Yachen. He saw the sincerity and determination in her eyes. At this moment, he felt great warmth.

"Thank you, Yachen." Chen Xuan responded gently, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

The atmosphere between the two became more harmonious. They sat quietly in the yard, sharing the tranquility.

"Chen Xuan, take a good rest and don't force yourself." Yachen reminded him with concern.

"I know, thank you for your concern." Chen Xuan smiled slightly and looked at Yachen gratefully.

Chen Xuan sat quietly in his yard, a ray of sunshine sprinkled on him. He held a spiritual medicine furnace in his hand, carefully regulating the spiritual energy around him. His brows were slightly wrinkled, and he was concentrating on refining a spiritual medicine called Rejuvenation Pill.

This spiritual medicine is used to heal injuries. Chen Xuan had heard rumors from his predecessors that this kind of pill can quickly restore the spiritual power in the body and accelerate the healing of injuries when the cultivator is injured or his spirit is seriously injured.

Yachen accidentally walked into the yard and saw Chen Xuan refining pills. She stopped in surprise. She stared at the blazing sky fire in Chen Xuan's hand, her eyes full of surprise and admiration.

"Chen Xuan, you can actually refine pills!" Yachen said in surprise, her voice full of amazement.

Chen Xuan looked back, smiled and nodded. He did not stop his movements and continued to concentrate on refining the elixir. He knew that the process of refining the elixir required great concentration and patience.

"This is part of what I learned." Chen Xuan answered gently. He did not stop his movements. The sky fire in the elixir furnace burned more vigorously.

Slowly, his palms emitted a faint light, and a trace of warm spiritual power flowed on his hands. Gradually, the wounds began to heal slowly.

Chen Xuan was focused and determined in his heart. He deeply understood that he needed to recover as soon as possible to prepare for possible accidents later. He treated his injuries little by little. Although it was a bit difficult, he never gave up.

Time passed slowly. He circulated the spiritual power in his body over and over again to treat his injuries. Every treatment was a torment, but he knew very well that only in this way could he recover from the battle as soon as possible.

Slowly, he felt that the injuries in his body began to heal gradually, and the pain gradually eased. He knew that this was far from enough, but he had taken the first step.

"That's it." Chen Xuan secretly warned himself. He sat there, took a deep breath, continued to concentrate, and continued to repair his body.

There was no expression on his face, but his brows were firm and resolute. He knew deeply that on this path of cultivation, any pause could become a stumbling block to progress.

"No loopholes can be left." Chen Xuan muttered in his heart, and resolutely continued to treat his injuries. He knew that only by recovering as soon as possible could he better face future challenges.

Chen Xuan walked back to his courtyard with difficulty. Although the injuries in his body had been cured a lot, he was still exhausted. At this time, Yachen came to the courtyard.

"Chen Xuan, you are injured!" Yachen looked at him in surprise, frowning slightly. She walked quickly towards Chen Xuan and asked about his condition with concern.

"It's okay, just some minor injuries, I'm fine now." Chen Xuan smiled, trying to make himself look more relaxed, but under Yachen's careful observation, his smile revealed a trace of fatigue that was difficult to conceal.

Yachen stared at him. She could see the forced smile in Chen Xuan's words. She sat opposite Chen Xuan and whispered, "Why don't you tell me honestly?"

"I don't want to make you worry." Chen Xuan said softly, his eyes slightly blurred.

"Silly, I'm worried about you." Yachen said softly. She reached out and gently touched Chen Xuan's arm to feel his breath.

In the silence between the two, there was only the sound of the breeze blowing the leaves in the yard. Yachen stared at Chen Xuan, her heart full of worry and concern.

"I'm sorry, I made you worry." Chen Xuan apologized softly. He felt Yachen's care and warmth, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

"Chen Xuan, you are always like this. In order to protect, you always choose to bear it alone." Yachen said softly. She hoped that Chen Xuan could share his confusion.

"This is what I should do." Chen Xuan responded softly, his eyes full of responsibility and determination.

A quiet atmosphere gradually spread between the two, as if there was a silent understanding in the silence. They didn't need words, and their feelings for each other had already been understood.

Yachen patted Chen Xuan's arm gently and said softly, "You are not alone, I am here."

Chen Xuan was slightly startled, and looked up at Yachen. He saw the sincerity and determination in her eyes. At this moment, he felt great warmth.

"Thank you, Yachen." Chen Xuan responded gently, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

The atmosphere between the two became more harmonious, and they sat quietly in the yard, sharing this tranquility.

"Chen Xuan, take a good rest, don't force yourself." Yachen reminded him with concern.

"I know, thank you for your concern." Chen Xuan smiled slightly and looked at Yachen gratefully.

Chen Xuan sat quietly in his yard, a ray of sunshine sprinkled on him, he held a spiritual medicine furnace, carefully regulating the surrounding spiritual energy, his brows slightly wrinkled, concentrating on refining a spiritual medicine called rejuvenation pill.

This kind of spiritual medicine is used to heal wounds. Chen Xuan had heard rumors from his predecessors that this kind of elixir can quickly restore the spiritual power in the body and accelerate the healing of injuries when the cultivator is injured or his spirit is seriously damaged.

Ya Chen accidentally walked into the courtyard and saw Chen Xuan refining the elixir. She stopped in surprise. She stared at the blazing sky fire in Chen Xuan's hand, her eyes full of surprise and admiration.

"Chen Xuan, you can actually refine elixirs!" Ya Chen said in surprise, her voice full of amazement.

Chen Xuan looked back and nodded with a smile. He did not stop his movements and continued to concentrate on refining the elixir. He knew that the process of refining the elixir required great concentration and patience.

"This is part of what I learned." Chen Xuan replied gently. He did not stop his movements. The sky fire in the spiritual medicine furnace burned more vigorously.