Azure Heaven Saber-Chapter 183 - 138 Feng Ying Grows Two Tails

Chapter 183: Chapter 138 Feng Ying Grows Two Tails

Chapter 183 -138 Feng Ying Grows Two Tails

Without considering Feng Yin’s insistence, He Bibiqu forcefully fed Feng Yin a mouthful of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, then personally protected him until Feng Yin’s face color improved somewhat. Only then did he let Feng Yin leave on his own.

Actually, He Bibiqu initially wanted to escort Feng Yin, but Feng Yin insisted that he must not, even saying, ‘If you all were to send me back, my hiding would be meaningless.’ Only then did He Bibiqu drop his insistence.

By this time, the sky had long since darkened, and the moon was quietly rising above the treetops.

Feng Yin carefully made his way back.

When he passed by a location about two hundred li from Yuezhou City and climbed up a small hill, a glimpse down made him gasp sharply.

As far as the eye could see, there was a vast flat area perfectly suited for cavalry charges and massive battles.

This very place was where Wu Tiejun’s troops and Jiang Junfeng’s troops had encountered each other, and both sides were currently engaged in fierce combat.

The entire battlefield, reeked of blood and was covered in smoke. The countless dead bodies of soldiers and warhorses cluttered the battlefield, with rising dust clouds in numerous places.

The battle had simmered for a while now, countless broken weapons had been gathered in piles by their allies.

Both sides had about five hundred people, silently collecting their dead comrades and their belongings; each person kept their heads down, silent.

Occasionally exchanging glances with each other, they gritted their teeth, their eyes shooting out cold glares; they quickly resumed their work while forcibly suppressing their anger and enduring silently.

Both sides had large wagons, loading up their own side’s dead and heading in opposite directions.

One side returned to Yuezhou City, the other disappeared into darkness.

The Yan State did not claim the dead horses; while the Qin country did not let go of any.

The Qin burnt their own dead horses and buried them there, batches of bloody horse meat from enemy horses were loaded onto wagons and transported back to Yuezhou.

Under normal circumstances, they wouldn’t resort to such actions, but now in Yuezhou, after the handling by Qian Wanjin, the economy has almost come to a standstill. If Qian Wanjin’s identity was exposed, it would lead to Yuezhou City’s economic collapse, which would inevitably lead to famine.

These horse meats could potentially save some starving people, so they couldn’t afford to be wasteful.

But even if they were all brought in, distributed to each household, it would not amount to much, it was like trying to put out a fire with a cup of water.

As for their own horses, the soldiers were reluctant to let them go.

Not long afterward, fires rose in heaps across the battlefield and both parties retreated.

Only the crackling sounds of burning remained, along with the pungent smell lingering in the air for a long time.

Feng Yin sat atop the hill in the darkness, watching the rising smoke enveloping the area, his heart was heavy.

This is war!

This battle, judging by its scale, must have caused the demise of at least five to six thousand soldiers on both sides; this does not count the wounded.

More than ten thousand lives vanished in an instant!

Every one of these people, whether from Yan State or Qin country, was a part of a family, a pillar of support.

Never had there been a moment that made Feng Yin so clearly understand the saying… ‘Those kind-hearted should not control troops.’

What it means for a successful general to leave behind a field of bones.

The descriptions in novels, no matter how bloody, shocking, or horrifying, could not compare to the terror and anxiety of witnessing it firsthand!

“It’s really different from the era I came from!”

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Feng Yin felt an indescribable sadness in his heart.

If it was his previous society, the sight of these corpses alone would be enough to scare half a city’s population into having a mental breakdown!

Feng Yin entered the city quietly after waiting late into the night.

First, he visited the tree hole and unsurprisingly found Wu Tiejun’s request for help.

“…Urgently need over a thousand remedies for severe injuries, begging for your mercy… More medicine would be better, the more the better… You must help, we are all waiting for salvation…”

Wu Tiejun’s note almost seemed like a plead.

Feng Yin exhaled.

Wu Tiejun didn’t consider him a miracle doctor, but rather, a god!

A thousand…

Even if he stayed up all night, he wouldn’t be able to produce that many!

And what was all this about ‘the more the better’? It was just absurd!

Feng Yin, who was already exhausted to the point of collapsing after treating Fei Xinyu, forced himself to return to the courtyard.

Only when Feng Ying jumped into his arms, his gentle touch on Feng Ying’s soft fur, did Feng Yin finally feel like he had truly returned from hell to the human world and could rest at last.

Feng Yin fell asleep without uttering a word.

But in less than an hour, Feng Yin woke up once more. The life-saving task he had undertaken still needed to be finished, and he had to keep going in order to toughen up his will.

“Might as well take advantage of the bit of energy I regained from that short nap to do some work.”

No sooner said than done, Feng Yin swiftly prepared a large pile of herbs into medicinal paste. Just as he was going to add the usual Huanglian powder, he paused, exhaled and added only half, then mixed in some flour to create a semi-solid.

“Can’t be too heartless, what goes around comes around.”

After the day’s experiences, Feng Yin fostered a greater sense of compassion. He decided to change his previous mistakes, but as for that large batch…

“No choice. If it’s not bitter all of a sudden, people would get unused to it.”

This was the excuse Doctor Feng found for himself, it sounded official and justified, so no one could refute it.

Then naturally, both his hands reached into the big basin, slowly infusing the power of the Spiritual Transformation Technique…

After that, he stirred well. Both hands moving so fast they were like remnants of shadow, rolling out a batch of medicinal pellets.

Feng Ying, who originally just perked up his ears and squatted over the pot, watched Feng Yin roll the pills with his ears. He curiously used his two claws to fetch some medicine mud, learning to roll, and soon he seemed quite good at it.

Feng Yin was heartened watching this and proceeded to give some guidance.

With Feng Yin’s guidance, Feng Ying became increasingly happy. He successfully mimicked the technique, quickly becoming proficient, and his small claws began moving rapidly…

It was as if he had turned into a shooting star in front of Feng Yin.

Watching the even-sized pills continuously fly out from the little creature’s claws with a whistling sound, Feng Yin’s eyes went round in surprise.

What the heck!

How come he is so fast?!

Isn’t his operation too dazzling?

Feng Ying seemed invigorated and engrossed, filled with enthusiasm, tirelessly enjoying it as if he was playing a game.

Feng Yin fixed his eyes and watched in amazement as the little creature’s body also began to sway joyously…

“Hmm, am I seeing things?”

Feng Yin clearly saw that behind Feng Ying’s little butt there were the residual images of two tails – it was as if two flagpoles were standing side by side.

He tried to feel them with his hands… and amazingly, he succeeded in grabbing two tails at once!

“Holy shit!”

“It’s real!”

Feng Yin looked at the two white tails in the palm of his hand, completely dumbfounded for a moment.

When did this little guy awaken the Demon Veins?

Feng Ying was wholeheartedly and cheerfully kneading the pills at the moment, for him, it was indeed a fun thing to do. Watching the piles of pills forming under his claws, he felt a sense of accomplishment.

Just when he was enjoying himself, his tail was suddenly grabbed.

“Meow?”

Feng Ying turned his head in confusion, looking at Feng Yin, and then he noticed the two tails!

“Meow!”

Feng Ying scared himself and jumped three meters high with his claws splaying out and his fur standing on end.

What happened?!

How did I end up with two tails?!

Feng Ying shivered. His beautiful big eyes were brimming with tears, full of confusion. What happened? My tail has multiplied…

I’m not pretty anymore…

“Yi uh uh uh?”

Feng Yin’s two tails swung back and forth. He considered trying to keep one tail still but he couldn’t manage to do it; why was there an extra one? It wouldn’t listen to him! He couldn’t understand.

Just a while ago there was only one tail…

Feng Ying gritted his teeth, turned his head, and bit down hard.

“Don’t do it!”

Feng Yin quickly shielded the tails: “This is something wonderful, how could you bite them off?!”

And then he begun to explain to the little creature.

The little creature squatted in front of him, staring at him and listening attentively, trying to understand and digest his words.

From time to time, he would lower his head, turn around and examine his tails, and use his claws to examine them closely.

Is it real?

Is it real?

Is it really real?

Feng Yin waved at Feng Ying: “You’re still too young to understand the significance of these things. Keep working diligently; I’m going to explain it to you now. You growing a second tail is a good thing, an extremely good thing, a tremendous good fortune.”

Feng Ying looked at his tail in confusion, finally feeling a bit uneasy, and started working again.

Kept rolling the pills.

However, after rolling a few more medicine pills, his sense of accomplishment returned, and the whole cat became cheerful again.

“Once upon a time, there was a legend about a fox that was very beautiful since its infancy, and also very diligent. The final form of a fox is a Nine-tailed Fox, and for each new tail that grows, their strength would increase considerably compared to the past. Don’t think that I am bluffing you, feel it yourself, aren’t you feeling much stronger now? Surely, you can’t fake this feeling?”

Feng Ying became excited upon hearing this. He fiddled with his tail, thoughtfully considering his current condition, promptly fetched a knife from under the bed and swiped his claw.

There were quite a few claw marks on the knife, but they were all very shallow, clearly a result of the little creature using it for training.

But this time… a swipe of his claw, and with a crisp sound, sparks flew from the knife; several deep pits were scratched out.

Feng Yin watched with bulging eyes.

The knife was almost cut through. If this were to scratch a person, a bloody hole would surely be made outrightly.

“Yi eh meow-ah!”

Feng Ying’s eyes went round with surprise, and when he looked at his freshly grown tail again, it was filled with affection.

It is indeed a very powerful thing.

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[Escape]