Urban Cultivation: The master who has overcome the tribulation is reborn

Stay calm within.

Jiang Ran sat where Yan Weiguo had been sitting before, taking an inverted teacup and pouring water.

His complexion looked better than he had just done after treating Yan Chuan's injuries, but he still looked a little haggard.

Once the Tribulation Realm Spirit is used, the pressure on the body is simply difficult to summarize.

Fortunately, he was reborn, and his soul and body were in perfect harmony, which greatly reduced this pressure.

If it were a high-level monk who wanted to seize the body and dared to leverage the power of the soul with the Supreme Mind Technique, he would be looking for death.

There are also many high-level monks who are nearing the end of their lifespan in the world of cultivation and choose to seize their bodies. No one can rely on the usurped body to return to the peak level of cultivation before they seize their bodies.

The reason lies in the compatibility between the soul and the physical body. The soul of a lion and the physical body of a mouse, no matter how amazing the talent is, the compatibility determines the upper limit of practice.

He was still drinking water and recuperating his breath, when Yan Yu's charming voice came from outside the door: "Grandmaster Jiang, I heard you pouring water, what is the result of the treatment?"

She should have followed Yan Weiguo away, then took the opportunity to sneak back and stood outside the door waiting for the results inside the house. Only then did she notice and ask for the results as soon as Jiang Ran made a noise.

Jiang Ran's hand holding the teacup froze slightly, not because of Yan Yu's lingering emotions, but mainly because he originally planned to wait an hour or two until he returned to normal before meeting them again.

People like Yan Yuqing made him feel like an immature child, but the other person was a very independent adult.

A person with mature views and clever thinking would do such a thing. It can only be said that family love is extremely important in her heart.

Or it could be said that her thoughts were pure. She just wanted to know the result urgently in her heart, so she asked directly without caring about anything else.

Jiang Ran looked out the window and saw a graceful figure standing against the window lattice, with faint traces appearing on the window screen.

"Yan Chuan's stubborn illness has been cured."

He thought about it, but he didn't deliberately let it slip. Since Yan Yuqing was staying here, there was no harm in telling the other party.

The door was knocked open in an instant, and Yan Yuqing barged in against the light, her skirt flying and tears in her eyes.

She was about to ask for details when she bumped into Jiang Ran, who was holding a tea cup in one hand. His yellow face could even be seen as pale. She was so startled that one sentence turned into two sentences.

"Grandmaster Jiang, how is my father? Are you okay?"

Yan Yuqing is a person who knows how to be grateful, otherwise she would not have said such words in the VIP lounge of Gimhae Airport.

If Jiang Ran can really cure Yan Chuan, she is indeed willing to try to change herself to adapt to him.

Because of this, although I am concerned about my father's condition now, when I see Jiang Ran, who was so charming before, turned into this haggard appearance now, the concern in my heart cannot be faked.

"The disease caused by Yan Chuan has become a thing of the past from today."

It's not that he was annoyed or angry. No matter how haggard his face was, it was just that he couldn't continuously leverage the power of the soul in a short period of time. The energy of the Nine Tribulations was not compromised at all.

There is no threat if Yan Yuqing breaks in, not to mention that this is Yan Chuan's house. It's one thing to just treat the illness and drive the person away. After the treatment, he can just break in. Jiang Ran won't be moved by this at all.

This trip to Yanshan was originally to fulfill the previous promise.

Today, Yan Chuan has returned to normal, which can be regarded as fulfilling his true intention.

This simple sentence, when it fell into Yan Yuqing's ears, was like a heavy hammer and sparks, making people tremble.

The countless charms in her eyebrows all fell in those loving eyes.

"What about you, Grandmaster Jiang?"

Jiang Ran put the empty tea cup on the table, looked at Yan Yuqing, whose attitude was completely different from the one just now, and felt that the world was really interesting.

A woman like Yan Yuqing actually valued kindness so much.

She didn't have to worry about herself.

"I'm fine." Jiang Ran had a dull expression on his haggard face. He stood up and walked towards the door. When he passed by the girl in the red dress, he looked back at her and said, "When Yan Chuan wakes up, ask him to come to Yunshui Courtyard to meet you." I."

After Yan Yuqing took a closer look, she realized that there was no trace of blood on his face. Although there were thousands of words in his heart, he didn't even say a word of gratitude. Then he saw the young man walking away from the ginkgo tree in the courtyard.

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Yunshuiting, side hall.

Jiang Ran sat upright and looked at the two people in the room indifferently.

Yan Chuan was covered in sweat, his breathing was still a little heavy due to the strenuous exercise, and he was restless as if he had been stabbed in the buttocks.

Yan Yuqing, who was wearing a red dress, sat quietly aside after entering the door to receive the gift. Her eyes were filled with all the worries, and her brows almost overflowed with contentment.

"Mr. Jiang."

After Yan Chuan's breathing stabilized slightly, he stood up directly and walked to the center of the room facing Jiang Ran.

The expression on his face kept changing, his lips licked several times, and he didn't know how to speak.

Upon seeing this, Yan Yuqing stood up and walked behind her father. She raised her peach blossom eyes and looked at the young man sitting on the main seat. Her expression was full of tenderness and infinite gratitude.

"Mr. Jiang." Yan Chuan called out again, his voice slowly turning from uncontrollable excitement to calm, "When I learned that I was sick when I was young, I didn't have this fear at all."

"I was still young at that time and just wanted to eat, drink and have fun. I didn't know that there was no cure for this disease."

"What really scared me was when I almost died due to excessive emotion many years ago."

"That was the time when I was most scared and helpless."

There was both reminiscence and joy in his tone.

"Fortunately, I met you, sir, at Baicao Hall by chance."

"Today, the stubborn illness that has troubled me for many years has been cured. This is also the most relieved and happiest moment for me in these decades."

People who have never experienced Yan Chuan's experiences cannot empathize with his feelings at this moment.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Yan family is full of food and drink. When he was young, he admired supermodels, celebrities and top beauties. The life he wanted was already within easy reach, but because of the problem of nerve damage, he did not dare to think about it again.

When he was young, he thought that Yan Weiguo restricted his access to some high-end parties or prevented him from participating in games organized by certain young men because of his strict upbringing. In fact, it was because he was afraid that he would end up messing around and risk his life.

"I know that my husband is a great master in martial arts. The only way I can help you in martial arts is to collect all kinds of precious medicinal materials for you."

"But Yan Chuan still wants to tell sir that from today on, your business is the Yan family's business."

He bowed deeply and bowed, Jiang Ran could clearly see the seriousness and sincerity in his eyes.

"I came to Yanshan to do two things. One is to treat you." He looked sweaty, obviously running wildly through Yan Chuan, and his expression was a little incomprehensible.

Treating the other party is a promise, and no matter how difficult the situation is, he will never back down.

Now that Yan Chuan has recovered, he has settled the cause and effect. Otherwise, if his soul occasionally fluctuates, he will be reminded not to forget about it.

"What about the second thing?" Yan Chuan looked solemn, determined to help him no matter what.

"Are you familiar with a branch of the Lin family in Yanshan City called Lin Mudan? She has what I'm looking for." Jiang Ran stretched out his hand and pressed down slightly, signaling him not to be so excited. It was just a small matter.

Yan Chuan's face froze, and after thinking for a long time, he really had no memory. If the Lin family hadn't been uprooted by Mr. Qi, he wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to it, let alone a side branch.

"Grandmaster Jiang, is the Lin Mudan you are talking about the one who has donated to many charity schools?"

There was no thought in Yan Yuqing's expression, and she was most likely convinced that the two were the same person.

"Yes, do you know her?" Jiang Ran nodded slightly and looked at the red fairy in the room with interest in his eyes.