Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

In the pitch-black stone hall of the Emperor’s Tomb.

Long Youyou felt the energy fluctuations from the fissure weaken, knowing that Sun Zhe was done below, but after waiting a long time, Sun Zhe still didn’t come up. She couldn’t help but feel a bit worried.

She wasn’t worried about Sun Zhe’s safety but was mostly anxious about the Dragon Spirit Grass she longed for.

Just as she planned to personally go down to take a look, suddenly a bloody human hand reached out from the fissure!

"Damn... it hurts like hell."

Sun Zhe’s complaints came from the fissure, and then Sun Zhe gritted his teeth, supporting himself on the edge with one hand to crawl out with difficulty.

After crawling out, Sun Zhe didn’t mind the dirt on the ground and directly collapsed, weakly waving his remaining right arm to indicate he didn’t want to move anymore.

Seeing his left arm severed at the shoulder, Long Youyou felt a bit guilty and said, "Trouble you."

Seeing Long Youyou’s indifferent attitude, showing no concern for him, Sun Zhe felt unfair but dared not show it, considering her terrifying power.

At this moment, he couldn’t help but think, if Long Youyou were to extract his Yang Essence using that primitive method, he’d have to perform exceptionally, making this Dragon Princess taste his formidable spear skills!

By then, she would be overwhelmed, rolling her eyes and drooling, begging for mercy... just imagining that gives a rush, full of accomplishment!

However, Sun Zhe didn’t know that his "disaster" was about to unfold.

"Hey, it’s no big deal; it will grow back shortly."

Sun Zhe laughed candidly, supporting himself to sit up.

At this moment, his left arm’s severed part began emitting white smoke. The wound was healing visibly, reconstructing bones and flesh.

Long Youyou asked, "Did you retrieve the Dragon Spirit Grass I wanted?"

Sun Zhe nodded, "Let’s talk in the Ring Space."

Long Youyou said no more, withdrew her Divine Sense from the Flying Star Puppet, and transformed into a white light entering Sun Zhe’s White Jade Ring.

Then Sun Zhe stored the Flying Star Puppet in the reverse scale, sat cross-legged in the stone hall, separated a Divine Sense to form a Divine Sense Body and entered the Ring Space.

...

In the vast Ring Space resembling a paradise.

Long Youyou’s Divine Sense Body just emerged from Little Dragon Girl’s brow, she saw that large foul-smelling dragon corpse.

The dragon corpse was mostly just skeleton, with some rotting skin and tendon attached, emitting a severe stench.

She bowed reverently to the dragon corpse, then looked at Sun Zhe’s Divine Sense Body beside it, her eyes containing a trace of blame, probably because Sun Zhe’s actions were disrespectful to this dragon ancestor.

This was equivalent to whipping a corpse!

In the silence.

Long Youyou said, "She is called Lord Xuan Bing, the strongest leader among the Dragon Race’s ice branch five thousand years ago, bar none. Back then, I was young and fortunate to receive some guidance from her."

Sun Zhe smiled awkwardly, "Apologies, apologies, sumimasen... Don’t worry, I will properly bury this elder later!"

How could Long Youyou not understand his intention? So she considered it nonsense and said blandly, "It’s not necessary; I know your intentions. This true dragon corpse of Lord Xuan Bing is indeed priceless. You might be able to comprehend her Daoist Skill from her reverse scale."

Sun Zhe scratched his head, showing an honest smile.

At this moment, Long Youyou’s Divine Sense Body floated towards that strange-glowing giant egg and instructed, "Yueqing, once the egg shell breaks, refine the Dragon Spirit Grass into pure medicinal power and inject it through the cracks."

"Okay, Master."

"..."

After watching Long Youyou merge into the giant egg, Sun Zhe suddenly turned to Little Dragon Girl mysteriously, "Hey, Sister Long, your Master has tacitly agreed, why don’t we study the dragon corpse together?"

"By the way, I just heard your Master mention something about Xuan Bing being an ice-type dragon. Do dragons also have different attributes?"

"Of course, like human cultivators, dragons also have various attributes."

Little Dragon Girl looked proud, as if sharing the glory, "My Master is a Golden Dragon, the noblest and most powerful golden dragon in the Dragon Race!"

Sun Zhe pondered, "I remember you’re also of ice attribute, so Lord Xuan Bing’s corpse should be useful to you as well."

Little Dragon Girl nodded vigorously, eyes gleaming, "Then let’s jump on it!"

Actually, she was even more eager to explore the dragon corpse than Sun Zhe.

...

Since Sun Zhe was a Divine Sense Body, he couldn’t perform physical tasks; he could only watch Little Dragon Girl work.

Little Dragon Girl worked hard, using Dragon Breath to clean off the useless rotten flesh on the dragon corpse.

"Hmm, these dragon scales and dragon tendons are priceless, not to mention the dragon bones that are excellent materials, Xiao Zhezi, you should store them, they’ll surely come in handy later."

"Got it!"

Looking at the pile of shining scales and dragon tendons, Sun Zhe’s eyes shone with excitement, "All first-class goods! Could make some accessories to bring back as gifts for Yan’Er and Qiaoqiao."

Little Dragon Girl pursed her lips, "You spare no expense for your ladies, such extravagance."

Sun Zhe remained indifferent and suddenly solemn, putting his hands together to bow to the giant dragon corpse, "Amitabha, no trade, no harm."

"Get lost, you faker!"

Little Dragon Girl flew up and kicked him.

After some playful banter, Little Dragon Girl found a unique black scale among the pile of silver scales, which was the reverse scale from when Lord Xuan Bing was alive!

Unlike Long Youyou, Lord Xuan Bing didn’t refine her reverse scale into a Storage Treasure, but that didn’t mean it was useless.

The mystical patterns on the reverse scale carried hints of Daoist charm. If one could comprehend its mysteries, they could learn Lord Xuan Bing’s Daoist Skill!

Little Dragon Girl used her innate Divine Skill "Dragon Dao Sacred Eyes," quickly gaining insight as she studied it closely, finding a spot to sit cross-legged, soon entering meditation.

Sun Zhe didn’t disturb her. Instead, he found Little Hebao running in the medicinal field, took her to tour his "kingdom," and only exited the Ring Space after lulling her to sleep, sitting cross-legged in the stone hall to quietly comprehend the Tienan Divine Skill—Condensed Void Eye.

Time flows like water.

Five days flew by.

Sun Zhe remained in the Emperor’s Tomb cultivating the Tienan Divine Skill, making some progress over the days.

Yet, he felt quite bored these days, with nothing to do but visit the Ring Space to play with Little Hebao or check on Leng Yuening.

Long Youyou was silent all along; Little Dragon Girl hadn’t moved since entering meditation.

Sun Zhe was genuinely bored, occasionally tempted to take out the Flying Star Puppet from the reverse scale to study its mortise and tenon structure.

One day.

After wandering around the Ring Space again, just as Sun Zhe was about to start cultivating, Little Dragon Girl’s voice suddenly appeared in his mind, "Xiao Zhezi, Sister succeeded!"

"..."