Chapter 2: Mysterious Injury (Part 2)

  In the giant fist print that had no water in it yet, Qin Yifan began to search little by little, trying to find out what could emit that eerie red glow.

  For several days, nothing was gained. This made Qin Yifan inevitably feel a little disappointed and even suspicious, wondering if what he saw that day was real or not. If it weren't for the broken piece of armor on his body, Qin Yifan would have thought that everything from the past few days was just a dream.

  An existence that stands out like a fairy, with lightning illuminating the sky and eerie red glows, everything seems so illusory. Only the fragments of the broken weapon in hand can constantly remind oneself that it is real, not just an imagined scene.

  No abnormalities were found in the fist print, and the surrounding streams were also affected by the sudden drop in terrain, changing their direction and gathering here, gradually flooding everything.

  Qin Yifan also stopped searching for this clueless thing and started slowly grinding the broken blade. It took him almost several months to grind the uneven break point smooth. The toughness of this broken blade was beyond Qin Yifan's imagination, if it were an ordinary weapon, just polishing one side would not take more than a day's work, but this decorated "kitchen knife" took so long, and it was obvious that this was something good. However, except for its sharpness and solidity, Qin Yifan could not find anything special about this special "kitchen knife" for the time being.

  While sharpening his super knife, Qin Yifan also discovered some changes in himself. Unfortunately, these changes were not good news.

  Firstly, during the usual practice of Qigong, for some unknown reason, the original unobstructed True Qi in the body seemed to have encountered a special obstacle, and it slowed down by more than half compared to before. Moreover, this slow change also had an increasingly severe trend. The circulation of True Qi became extremely slow within several months.

  This is just the beginning, after all, it only makes Qin Yifan need to use more time when recovering, but it won't affect his usage. So, when sharpening the knife, he can still normally use Zhenyuan.

  However, on a certain day after obtaining that super kitchen knife, Qin Yifan was cultivating and adjusting his breath when, for some unknown reason, the true yuan in the familiar meridians suddenly changed direction and flowed towards a certain meridian that had never been involved before. The sudden change shocked Qin Yifan greatly, but fortunately, he had deep internal strength from his usual practice, and at this moment, the speed of the true yuan's operation was also very slow, so he managed to adjust the true yuan back onto its normal track by forcing it through the meridians, although it injured them. The whole person was also shocked out of a cold sweat.

  Such a situation has been happening constantly since then, and it takes a lot of effort to adjust the chaotic true yuan in the meridians every time. Qin Yifan was very puzzled by this, as the widespread practice within the army was not particularly profound, but it had also been personally tested by tens of thousands of people, so something like this shouldn't have happened - where did the mistake occur?

  The idea that had been dispelled reappeared in Qin Yifan's mind. That eerie red glow flashed again in Qin Yifan's memory. Even that high and mighty god-like person was affected by the red light, leading to such a tragic outcome. Could it be that what happened to himself was also related to that red glow?

  The Fist Mark had transformed into a massive lake, and Qin Yifan gazed at the calm surface before jumping in without hesitation. In the past when there was no water, they had searched everywhere but found no clues; now that it was filled with water, could there still be a way to find something?

  However, Qin Yifan also had his own way. If something really affected that immortal, in such a situation, the thing to attack would definitely be where his fist was most concentrated. He was indeed a pig brain, and at that simple time, he didn't think of it, but now that it has become a lake, he finally thought of the crux of the matter.

  But such a huge fist print, it's not something that can be found in an instant. It can only be roughly located, and then Qin Yifan starts to try to adjust his breath in the water, feeling if there are any obstacles affecting his movement.

  This is not an easy task. Firstly, Qin Yifan's water attribute can only ensure that he won't die in the water, but it cannot guarantee that he can maintain his posture and breathe normally. Secondly, this place should be where the eerie influence is strongest, wanting to breathe normally while ensuring no problems arise is extremely difficult.

  As expected, Qin Yifan had just adjusted his posture and mobilized his true yuan, and the whole person seemed to have entered a kind of viscous state. The breath coming out of his dantian was slow, like a snail. Not only that, but as soon as the true yuan left the dantian, it became uncontrollable and began to wildly collide. Although the flow of true yuan was slow, its power was not to be underestimated. Under the intense pain, Qin Yifan spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot and lost consciousness.

  Fortunately, the person was in the water, only fainted for a moment, and the cool water made Qin Yifan wake up again. But never dared to eat such a dangerous thing, struggled to climb ashore, and left far away. Until he turned over a mountain, he dared to sit down and breathe, but even so, he was still unable to let his own chaotic true yuan recover normally.

  Just this one move, and Qin Yifan was severely injured. Under that fist print, what exactly was there that not only allowed the immortal to fall short at the last moment, but also turned Qin Yifan into such a state?

  No matter what, Qin Yifan's current condition does not allow him to investigate that place again. The injuries on his body were only forcibly suppressed and still need more time to recover.

  Even if Qin Yifan didn't know that this place was a so-called evil land, he could clearly tell it wasn't a good place. Far away from the Fist Imprint, Qin Yifan couldn't recover his True Yuan for several days in a row, and his injuries became more and more uncontrollable. Having no other choice, he had to leave his hometown and go find a medical expert he once knew.

  That was a high-ranking monk whom Qin Yifan had accidentally met in the army, and on one occasion, Qin Yifan had coincidentally saved the monk's life, and also got to know him personally. Although the monk didn't have any extraordinary martial arts skills, he was highly skilled in medicine, which was rare for Qin Yifan to see in his lifetime. Coincidentally, the monk's residence was not very far from Qin Yifan's current hiding place, only a few days' journey at full speed, making him the most suitable person to treat his injuries.

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