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Su Mu finally stopped his tears, a radiant smile blooming on his face like spring flowers. He exerted all his strength to tightly embrace Ye Qiu, as if he wanted to merge himself into her embrace. His hands locked onto Ye Qiu's back like iron clamps, seemingly holding on for dear life, fearing that the woman who occupied his thoughts would vanish like smoke.
Meanwhile, Daoist Xuanji let out a long breath, the tension in his face gradually easing.
He slowly withdrew his hands, bringing an end to the heart-stopping rescue he had just performed.
In that brief moment, the true energy within him surged forth like a flood breaking through a dam, nearly exhausting him.
Fortunately, after an arduous effort, Ye Qiu had managed to pull through this calamity with remarkable resilience.
"Master, thank you! If it weren't for your timely help, I fear..." Su Mu looked at Daoist Xuanji with deep gratitude, his voice trembling slightly with emotion.
Daoist Xuanji waved his hand gently and replied with a smile, "It is our duty as healers to save lives; there is no need for thanks. Moreover, you are blessed and favored by fate. It is only natural that you could turn misfortune into fortune this time."
After saying this, he turned to look at the still weak Ye Qiu and said softly, "Although the Bone Corrosion Talisman has been lifted, your body remains quite frail. You will need to rest and recuperate for some time before you can fully recover."
Ye Qiu nodded weakly in response, managing to say, "Thank you for your life-saving grace, I will never forget it."
"No need to be polite. Just focus on resting here. There is a naturally formed hot spring at the foot of the mountain; its water is warm and contains various minerals beneficial to the body. If you can persist in soaking there daily for a while, it will greatly aid your recovery," Daoist Xuanji patiently advised Ye Qiu.
In the following days, Ye Qiu remained quietly in Daoist Xuanji's simple yet cozy wooden cabin to recuperate.
Every dawn, as the first rays of sunlight bathe the earth, Ye Qiu rises early, her light footsteps carrying her to the steaming, misty natural hot spring at the foot of the mountain.
The spring water is crystal clear, reflecting the clouds and stars in the sky as if it were a mirror.
Ye Qiu gently steps into the water, feeling the warm spring envelop her body. A thread of spiritual energy from heaven and earth seeps through her pores, nourishing her damaged meridians and weary frame.
As her breathing gradually steadies, she begins to circulate her energy using Daoist Xuanji's methods, refining and absorbing this spiritual energy bit by bit, transforming it into her own vitality.
Meanwhile, Su Mu remains steadfastly by Ye Qiu's side, never showing a hint of neglect.
He carefully prepares various precious herbs for Ye Qiu and tirelessly brews nourishing soups to strengthen her body.
From selecting the medicinal ingredients to mastering the cooking time, every step is infused with his deep care and affection.
Under Su Mu's devoted care and Daoist Xuanji's exquisite medical techniques, Ye Qiu's body recovers at an astonishing pace.
She can distinctly feel a powerful force surging within her, like a mighty river flowing endlessly.
The weakness that once plagued her has vanished without a trace, replaced by an unprecedented sense of ease and vitality.
On this day, with bright sunshine and a gentle breeze,
Ye Qiu smiles as she approaches Daoist Xuanji and softly says, "Master, after these days of rest, my body has completely returned to normal. Can we descend the mountain now? After all, there are many matters waiting for me to handle down below."
Daoist Xuanji nodded slightly in agreement. "Well, since that's the case, it's time for you to return to the mortal world.
But remember, no matter what situation you encounter in the future, you must not be as reckless and impulsive as before. You must learn to protect yourself!"
After saying this, he slowly turned his head, his gaze landing on Su Mu, who had been quietly standing nearby with a hint of shyness on her face.
He squinted slightly, as if pondering something important, secretly calculating how to cleverly assist this infatuated yet somewhat foolish little disciple in achieving her wishes.
Ye Qiu respectfully bowed deeply to Daoist Xuanji and sincerely said, "I will certainly heed your teachings, senior, and will not dare to be negligent in any way."
At the same time, Su Mu hurriedly stepped forward, offering a graceful bow to Daoist Xuanji and softly bidding farewell.
Then, the two of them walked side by side, embarking on the path that led away from the tranquil valley.
As they gradually descended along the winding mountain road, they couldn't help but turn back for one last look.
Daoist Xuanji still stood quietly before the simple wooden cabin, his figure tall and straight like a pine tree.
His deep and wise eyes silently watched Ye Qiu and Su Mu as they moved further away, resembling a kind and loving elder bidding farewell to children about to venture out into the world.
The sunlight bathed him in a gentle golden glow, making him appear even more solemn and dignified.
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