Yan Zilan carried Feng Yun on her back to a safe place, after searching for a while she found a hidden cave. The inner side of the cave around tree meter in width and two meters in high, and also very deep around twenty meters. Yan Zilan checked if there was any monster beast inside the cave, but it was empty. There were some very old weapons and clothes inside the cave. Maybe it was used by humans for the shelters in the forest.
Yan Zilan put down Feng Yun on the ground from her back slowly, Next, she took out a bedsheet and placed on the ground. After placing the bedsheet, she picked Feng Yun and laid him on the bedsheet.
Yan Zilan walked to the entrance of the cave, placed some tree branches to cover the entrance, and placed some traps to alarm the intruders. Then she started the fire for the light source in the cave with the help of the dry woods.
She searched all things inside the pouch and took out many spirit herbs with healing property, for the healing injuries of Feng Yun and her. After eating some spirit herb, she stabilized her injuries.
She picked the all high-Grade or middle-grade Spirit Ranked Spirit herbs for making medicine soup for Feng Yun. And for the rest of the spirit herbs, she smashed them into the medicine powder that will help for healing the wounds of Feng Yun. Because of some liquid inside of Spirit Herbs, the powder became paste.
Coming closer to Feng Yun, Yan Zilan torn his upper clothed for applying the medicine paste, she was embarrassed after seeing the naked body of Feng Yun, but his injuries were serious, so she did not think about too much and focused on the wounds of Feng Yun.
"Ahh..." As Yan Zilan put some paste on the wounds of Feng Yun, a painful scream rushed out from the mouth of Feng Yun. Even in unconsciousness, Feng Yun's wounds hurt like hell.
"Sorry," Yan Zilan's hands froze instantly, as she whispered. Her eyes became moist, a few drops of tears dripped from the corner of her eyes. She slowed the movement of her hands and gently applies the medicine paste on the wounds for Feng Yun.
"Hmm." Feng Yun groaned slightly in pain but Yan Zilan did not stop and continue applying the medicine paste. After applying the paste she took out a new robe and torn it into many long bandages. She wrapped the clothes bandages around Feng Yun's body.
Next, she brought the medicine soup to Feng Yun, there was no spoon on her and Feng Yun could not drink soup from the bowl himself in a fainted state.
After many failed attempts, she had no choice but to do it herself. Yan Zilan looked at the face of Feng Yun, her face blushed as she thought about her next plan that how should he be able to drink the soup.
She sat down near the head of Feng Yun, placed his head on the soft thigh to make him comfortable while drinking soup. She took a sip from the soup's bowl but did not swallow, coming her head closer to Feng Yun, she kissed on his lips. With the help of her hands, she slightly opened the mouth of Feng Yun. Then she poured the soup into the mouth of Feng Yun, she continued this process until the entire medicine soup drank by Feng Yun.
Yan Zilan did not leave the side of Feng Yun, she looked down at the face of Feng Yun as she was touching her lips, there was still a bit taste of the soup left on her mouth, but she was more thinking about her first kiss of her life that was given to Feng Yun. Even though it was for saving the life of Feng Yun but it was still a kiss.
Yan Zilan reached her hand, caressed the face of Feng Yun, she put her fingers on his lips, and rubbed them. Slowly, she fell asleep as her back leaned against the wall of the cave.
Yan Zilan was also injured, after she carried Feng Yun to the cave, she drained out herself to her limit, her body was tired.
As both of them were sleeping inside the cave, a dim light flickering in the cave because of the Fire. Slowly night descended in the forest and a silent atmosphere emerged in the cave. After some time ire was extinguished and darkness appeared in the cave. Only two heartbeats of Feng Yun and Yan Zilan could be heard inside the cave.
Feng Yun was still unconscious and lying on the lap of Yan Zila , from outside he looked like he was sleeping but inside his body huge changed taking places.
The Heavenly Yang Cultivation Art was running by itself and refining the Spirit Qi of the medicine soup. In a state of emergency, Yan Zilan put all the high-grade Spirit Herbs that she got. She has all the loot of the three people of Spirit Gathering Realm, and she herself also a Spirit Gathering Realm expert, so the amount of the spirit herbs that she has on her was not small.
She has put all these Spirit herbs for healing a body refining cultivator because of confusion. These high-grade spirit herbs all contained Spirit Qi inside them.
The Heavenly Yang Cultivation Art refining Spirit Qi of the medicine soup into Pure Yang Spirit Qi, Yang Qi spread through the entire body of Feng Yun and started healing his wounds. First, it healed the broken bone of Feng Yun then rushed towards the inner organs of Feng Yun and start healing them later it went through muscles and skin. This healing process continued again and again for half-night until then the wounds of Feng Yun healed to 60 percentage.
This was the advantage of The Heavenly Yang Cultivation Art, it took half-night of the time to heal Feng Yun's wounds to 60 percent. The Heavenly Yang Cultivation Art was a miraculous technique, it could heal from any wounds with many times faster speed.
Feng Yun still did not wake up, kept unconscious, sleeping on the lap of Yan Zilan.