Left Ear Yearning

Chapter 877 - 877 870 Aftereffects Resolved


877: Chapter 870: Aftereffects Resolved 877: Chapter 870: Aftereffects Resolved In the storage room of the Ye family’s villa.


Ye Chenfeng first tidied up the storage room, placing various medicinal ingredients on a long table, enough to prepare three doses of antidote.


On his previous trip to Nangang, he had entrusted the three stalks of Hundred-Year Ten-Leaf Grass he carried, the medicinal ingredients for making Bone-Dissolving Powder, and a copy of the Myriad Poison compendium to Old Master Ye for safekeeping, who had just returned them to Ye Chenfeng.


The three stalks of Hundred-Year Ten-Leaf Grass and the ingredients for Bone-Dissolving Powder had been purloined by Ye Chenfeng from the Myriad Poison Sect.


Placing these ingredients and the Myriad Poison compendium aside, he prepared to start making the antidote for Han Chuxue.


In the storage room, Ye Chenfeng kindled a furnace and placed a special medicinal decoction pot on it.


This particular antidote could only be slowly distilled using firewood.


After adding a proportionate amount of purified water to the pot, Ye Chenfeng put a Hundred-Year Ten-Leaf Grass, a Hundred-Year ginseng, a Hundred-Year Ganoderma, among other ingredients into the pot, carefully controlling the fire.


According to the recipe, the heat must be uniform during the decoction of this antidote; otherwise, the effectiveness might completely vanish.


Luckily, possessing Soul Force, Ye Chenfeng released it to envelop the firewood, maintaining a consistent intensity.


As the purified water in the pot gradually boiled, the essence from the various medicinal materials began to release, slowly turning the water black.


According to the recipe, once the water transformed into a sticky black substance, the antidote would be successfully concocted.


This decoction process would take about three hours.


While Ye Chenfeng was intently concocting in the storage room, Sun Boyi, Sun Yang’an, and other members of the Suns left the Ye’s villa.


They preferred living at their training ground in the suburbs, where they could truly be effective.


Thus, even though Old Master Ye repeatedly urged them to stay the night after Ye Chenfeng entered the storage room, they politely declined.


After Sun Meiqin and Wu Xiaofei had finished tidying up the kitchen, they came to the living room and noticed that only Old Master Ye, Ye Donghua, and Ye Dongjian were left.


Not seeing her son, Sun Meiqin anxiously asked, “Dad, where has Chenfeng gone?


You didn’t assign him another task just now, did you?”


Old Master Ye laughed awkwardly and responded, “Meiqin, Chenfeng is your son, but he is also my grandson!


I cherish him too.


But this time, I haven’t given him any tasks.


He entered the storage room on his own, saying he needs to prepare an antidote for Chu Xue overnight.


So, let’s not disturb him.”


Everyone present knew about Han Chuxue’s condition.


Upon hearing that Ye Chenfeng was making an antidote for Han Chuxue overnight, Sun Meiqin, though she deeply cared for her son, didn’t say anything more.


Meanwhile, Han Chuxue’s eyes suddenly grew moist, and her heart was instantly wrapped in warmth.


Sitting on the living room’s sofa, Old Master Ye noticed it was already two-thirty in the morning.


He then declared, “It’s getting late; everyone should rest early!


I believe Chenfeng can handle things on his own.”


After Old Master Ye spoke, everyone dispersed.


As Wu Xiaofei and the other women ascended to the second floor, Wu Xiaofei suggested, “Chu Xue, why don’t you go to the storage room and accompany Chenfeng?


If we all go, we might disturb him, so it’d be fine if you went alone.”


“Sister Chu Xue, tonight we’ll let Brother Chenfeng be yours.


Just don’t sneak a feast with Brother Chenfeng in the storage room, alright?” Tang Xin said, her quirky spirit showing.



After finding out that Ye Chenfeng had been preparing an antidote for her all night, Han Chuxue couldn’t repress her longing thoughts.


Now, hearing her sisters’ persuasion, she could no longer restrain herself and, blushing, whispered, “Then I’ll go keep Chenfeng company in the storeroom.”


When Han Chuxue got to the storeroom door, she gently pushed it open and stepped inside.


She then quietly shut the door and focused her gaze on Ye Chenfeng, who was meticulously controlling the fire.


He only glanced at Han Chuxue once before immediately returning his full attention to his task.


While Han Chuxue remained silent as she entered the storeroom, all she did was quietly stand to one side and watch Ye Chenfeng.


There’s something captivating about a man who is wholly absorbed in doing something, especially when he is doing it for you.


Thus, at that moment, Han Chuxue was completely mesmerized by Ye Chenfeng.


Her eyes gleamed with admiration.


If it weren’t for her fear of disturbing him, she would have already thrown herself into his arms, asking for his affection.


Time ticked away, second by second.


In the blink of an eye, three hours had passed.


Throughout these three hours, Han Chuxue didn’t speak a word.


She simply watched the focused Ye Chenfeng.


When he saw the liquid in the cauldron become clear and transform into a very sticky black substance, he knew the antidote had been successfully prepared.


Whether it would cure Han Chuxue of the after-effects of the forbidden technique in her body, they would only know after she had taken it.


Ye Chenfeng withdrew his Soul Force, exhaled softly, and carried the cauldron from the stove to a nearby table.


He took out a pre-prepared bowl and filled it with the black sticky substance.


He then turned to Han Chuxue and said, “Chu Xue, this is the antidote I’ve prepared for you.


Eat it while it’s hot!


Let’s see if it helps with your after-effects?”


Seeing that Ye Chenfeng had finished preparing the antidote, the normally cold Han Chuxue threw herself into his arms.


Her eyes were filled with allure and her body pressed tightly against Ye Chenfeng.


The thought of what Ye Chenfeng had done for her sent a wave of heat through her body.


Biting her lip, she blushed and said, “Chenfeng, feed me.”


Ye Chenfeng, smelling the lotus-like scent of Han Chuxue, observed her tender and gentle side once she shed her icy exterior.


Holding the bowl with the antidote, which resembled sesame paste, he scooped up a spoonful and gently blew on it before tenderly feeding Han Chuxue.


After swallowing the paste-like black substance, which tasted slightly sweet, it seemed to warm her stomach as it reached it.


Upon consuming the entire bowl of the antidote, Han Chuxue felt her body heat up as countless warm currents scurried through her body.


The forbidden technique she had used was meant to elevate her instantly from Heaven Rank Lower Grade to Heaven Rank High Grade.


However, once the effects of the technique wore off, Han Chuxue’s strength would fall back to Earth Rank Lower Grade, and her lifespan would remain only four years.


As time passed, the warm currents in her body grew more intense, and the True Energy Force within her started to fluctuate wildly.


Suddenly, her True Energy Force began to rise from Earth Rank Lower Grade to Earth Rank Middle Grade, and from Earth Rank Middle Grade to Earth Rank High Grade, then from Earth Rank High Grade to Heaven Rank Lower Grade.


Before she had used the forbidden technique, Han Chuxue’s strength had only been at Heaven Rank Lower Grade.


She was surprised when her strength surged to Heaven Rank Middle Grade, stabilizing only after a few seconds.


It must be noted that Hundred-Year Ten-Leaf Grass was originally a substance used in concocting potions to enhance someone’s strength.


Moreover, aside from the Hundred-Year Ten-Leaf Grass, the other ingredients in the antidote were also highly beneficial.


After eradicating the after-effects inside Han Chuxue, it’s possible that the residual power of the medicine helped her jump to Heaven Rank Middle Grade.


Feeling that Han Chuxue’s strength had not only recovered but also improved, Ye Chenfeng finally took a deep breath.


If he couldn’t even save his own woman, Ye Chenfeng would have felt utterly useless.


(To be continued.


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