Chapter 993: Chapter 993

The technique for placing the Silver Needle requires great skill.

It's all thanks to Ding Fan's powerful Divine Sense cultivation, which allows him to conduct minute inspections, ensuring the stability of the needle placement.

If Ding Fan hadn't been exercising his Divine Sense using the Bronze Mirror in the Emperor Pit during this period, he wouldn't have been able to perform meridian repair.

After positioning two sets of Silver Needles, Ding Fan's technique became more skillful.

At this point, Ding Fan's acupuncture technique wasn't flashy, but each movement was very steady... After nearly an hour of effort, Ding Fan finally arranged the Silver Needles over Jiang Feng's acupoints.

Because acupuncture required Jiang Feng to take off his outer garments, Wu Weier had to leave and wait outside.

However, Wu Cheng observed the entire process of Ding Fan's acupuncture.

Ding Fan's eyes were full of intent, his technique was expert, and after placing the Silver Needles, Jiang Feng's previously grim complexion showed a hint of rosiness.

At that moment, Ding Fan swiftly flicked each needle with astonishing speed.

Jiang Feng had over a hundred Silver Needles on his body, and Ding Fan flicked through all of them in less than half a minute.

Wu Cheng couldn't even clearly see Ding Fan's hands; he could only see a blur.

Wu Cheng was secretly amazed. Though he didn't understand medical acupuncture techniques, the way Ding Fan manipulated the Silver Needles gave him immense confidence in Ding Fan's ability to heal Jiang Feng's internal injury.

After being flicked by Ding Fan, Jiang Feng's Silver Needles began to tremble violently. Then, a cloud of blood energy rose above the needles.

Seeing this, Wu Cheng widened his eyes. Although he had seen people use Silver Needles for treatment, he had never witnessed such a phenomenon.

After flicking all the Silver Needles, Ding Fan sat directly next to Jiang Feng, extending two fingers from his right hand to press on Jiang Feng's philtrum.

Then, Ding Fan started inputting True Qi into Jiang Feng's body, helping him to clear and organize his meridians.

With the aid of his powerful Divine Sense, organizing the meridians wasn't particularly complex, and in conjunction with the Silver Needles, the speed of treatment was quite satisfactory. After roughly two hours, Ding Fan finally stopped.

During these two hours, Wu Cheng remained as a Guardian by the side. Seeing Ding Fan stop his treatment, he cautiously asked.

"How is Uncle-Master Jiang's injury?"

If it was someone else treating Jiang Feng, Wu Cheng wouldn't even bother to ask.

Though young, Wu Cheng wasn't narrow-minded. He had heard of cases of meridian damage before and knew they were usually incurable.

However, the skill Ding Fan demonstrated during treatment was too advanced. The initially lifeless and pale Jiang Feng had become rosy after these two hours of treatment...

Because of this, Wu Cheng held a sliver of hope for Ding Fan...

"The meridians have been completely repaired; there is no issue anymore." Ding Fan said calmly.

Although Wu Cheng believed Ding Fan might be able to heal Jiang Feng's injury, hearing Ding Fan's words still filled him with deep shock.

Repairing meridians! Such a statement was utterly unbelievable.

Ding Fan ignored Wu Cheng's astonishment and walked directly to Jiang Feng, using a freakish speed to remove the Silver Needles from Jiang Feng's body.

After collecting the Silver Needles, Ding Fan stretched out his right hand and rubbed Jiang Feng's forehead.

"Cough, cough..." After Ding Fan retracted his right hand, the previously motionless Jiang Feng awoke immediately.

"Where... Where am I?" Jiang Feng opened his eyes, looking around in surprise.

"You are at home now, everything is fine." Ding Fan replied calmly from the side.

It's real! It's really healed!

Wu Cheng saw this and was agape...

After Jiang Feng awoke, Wu Cheng helped him put on his clothes. Jiang Feng had taken off all his clothes for the acupuncture.

Once Jiang Feng was dressed, Wu Cheng called Wu Weier in from outside the room.

Wu Weier was astonished as well upon seeing Jiang Feng's recovery.

"Senior Jiang, who exactly injured you?" Ding Fan asked.

Jiang Feng sighed. "This morning, I was walking around the town's vicinity when I encountered Ghost Sect Mo Sheng. He was the one who injured me..."

"That Ghost Sect Warrior again... Uncle-Master Jiang, let's go settle this with Mo Sheng." Wu Weier said stubbornly.

"Wu Weier, no!" Jiang Feng replied decisively.

Jiang Feng glanced at Ding Fan and then spoke to Wu Weier. "Not yet, Wu Weier, Wu Cheng, remember to tell no one about my recovery... Don't tell anyone!"

Though puzzled about why Jiang Feng said this, Wu Weier and Wu Cheng refrained from asking more.

"Senior Jiang, the Hidden Sect conference is tomorrow; I have other things to attend to. Please take good care of yourself." Ding Fan said to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng nodded. "The future of the Hidden Sects depends on Sect Master Ding..."

Ding Fan nodded, said no more, and turned to leave.

"Uncle-Master Jiang, what do you mean by saying that the future of the Hidden Sect all depends on him?" Wu Weier walked over with some confusion and asked.

"Now is not the time to tell you; you'll know everything tomorrow..."

Seeing Jiang Feng not saying much more, Wu Weier didn't press further. After taking care of Jiang Feng for a while, the two of them simply left...

The night passed without words, and the next day, Ding Fan, Wu Weier, and Wu Cheng all got up early.

Today is the actual day of the Hidden Sect gathering, so they needed to get up early and prepare.

At that moment, Jiang Feng used a Disguise Artifact to avoid being discovered by others.

After breakfast, they all left the courtyard and headed towards Chessboard Mountain.

The distance from the town to Chessboard Mountain is not far; by car, it would take little more than half an hour. The Lu Family from Dejiang arranged some cars.

However, few people chose to take the car, as a short distance is nothing to Martial Artists.

The four of them, including Ding Fan, chose to walk there.

The journey which would take half an hour by car took them just over an hour on foot.

When the four arrived at Chessboard Mountain, the entrance was already crowded with people...

The Hidden Sect gathering officially starts at nine-thirty, and it's not even eight yet, so the entrance wasn't open.

"Bro... You've come over..." Ding Fan and the group wanted to find a quiet spot to rest for a bit, but just then, Wang Fang approached with a smile.

Hearing Wang Fang call Ding Fan that, Wu Weier was taken aback.

Not long ago, Ding Fan had taught Wang Fang a lesson at the gate of the Spirit Sect, and logically, Wang Fang should be harboring resentment against Ding Fan. Yet now he called him "bro" without hesitation.

Moreover, Wang Fang cared much about face; calling a plainly dressed person "bro" in front of so many people didn't match his personality at all.

Wu Weier was surprised. Ding Fan, however, wasn't.

The main reason Wang Fang was so respectful towards him was because of the Burning Heart Pill Ding Fan had fabricated.

Wang Fang was truly frightened by the Burning Heart Pill; otherwise, he wouldn't be acting so respectfully...

"Bro, the Hidden Sect gathering won't start for a while. I have tea and water over there; come and rest while waiting," Wang Fang said respectfully. Newest update provıded by 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵·𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮·𝓷𝓮𝓽

Ding Fan waved his hand.

Now, he wanted to keep a low profile. If Wang Fang really invited him for tea, it would surely attract attention, and things might get complicated...

"You can leave, I'll just wait here," Ding Fan said plainly.

Seeing Ding Fan's words, Wang Fang didn't dare say another word and left obediently.

Wu Weier was puzzled by this.

She grew increasingly curious about Ding Fan.

First, the people of the Spirit Sect treated Ding Fan as an honored guest, even having two leaders from the Immortal Sect, Zhao Shanhe and Mei Zhi, come out to greet him.

Such hospitality was something even people from the Lu Family might not receive.

Furthermore, after Ding Fan healed Jiang Feng's injuries, Jiang Feng mentioned that the future of the Hidden Sect depended on Ding Fan.

Wu Weier really didn't understand how a young man like Ding Fan could take on such responsibility...

Lastly, Wang Quan's attitude change...

Wu Weier was genuinely curious about who Ding Fan truly was...

Ding Fan, at this moment, was not concerned with Wu Weier's thoughts. Instead, he was using Divine Sense to scan his surroundings.

The people of the Spirit Sect had all arrived, and Ding Fan had gone to the Spirit Sect yesterday morning to give specific instructions.

Along with the Spirit Sect, the Lu Family had also arrived. This time, the leader wasn't family head Lu Zhanfei, but the ancestor of the family.

This ancestor rarely sees outsiders, and her appearance shows how much the Lu Family values this Hidden Sect gathering.

Besides noticing the Spirit Sect and Lu Family, Ding Fan identified several Ghost Sect disciples.

Their cultivations were all at the Heavenly Level, suggesting they had sneaked in with hidden intentions...

At the entrance of Chessboard Mountain, where people were waiting, Ding Fan quickly scanned and found that there were more than twenty Martial Artists at the Heavenly Level.

In the Secular World, even an ordinary Earth Level Martial Artist is rare, let alone seeing a Heavenly Level Martial Artist.

Yet here, more than thirty Heavenly Level Martial Artists had gathered all at once.

The scale of this Hidden Sect gathering is considerable...

Ding Fan and the others waited under Chessboard Mountain for a short time before the entrance opened, and everyone began to ascend the mountain...