After all, unless it's pre-prepared material, who can cover every last detail?
At this moment, Chu Qing reached out and took Wu Qianhuan's wrist, causing Wu Qianhuan to instinctively flinch.
Unable to resist, she could only whisper:
"My meridians are indeed damaged somewhat... but it's merely that I won't be able to cultivate Moon-Pointing Profound Skill for a while. You shouldn't worry."
Chu Qing frowned slightly:
"Meridian injuries can be serious or minor, they need to be healed quickly.
"I know there's a Yin Yang Hermit in the territory of Iron Blood Hall, a master of medicine.
"If necessary, I can take you there..."
"Ah?"
Wu Qianhuan waved her hand quickly:
"Wait, wait, we're almost out of Blazing Hall now, going back to Iron Blood Hall, how long would that take? Don't you have anything else to do?
"What is the purpose of your northern journey?"
Chu Qing counted on his fingers and said:
"There is a sword-giving ceremony at Taiheng Sect, I need to attend.
