Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting with brother's wife and young sister Chapter 346 - 311 Dark Moon2

Chen Xuan unraveled several hundred arrays on the periphery in one go.

But this was only the beginning.

Using Telepathy, Chen Xuan knew the outer arrays were rely appetizers, not too difficult. From now on was the real test for him.

Looking at the densely packed runes, he felt his skin crawl.

However...

The arrow was on the bowstring and had to be released.

He imdiately sent his Spiritual Power into the inner array.

Beside him, Luan Ying stared intently at Chen Xuan, constantly sensing his condition.

One hour!

Chen Xuan had unraveled one-tenth of the inner array!

Two hours!

Two-tenths!

...

After six hours!

Half of the inner array had already been unraveled by Chen Xuan.

But... at this mont, his Spiritual Power was almost depleted, and his complexion was slightly pale.

Seeing this, Luan Ying was anxious, her brow furrowed.

But without Chen Xuan’s instructions, she dared not act rashly for fear of doing more harm than good.

"Replenish my Spiritual Power for your husband!"

Chen Xuan’s voice echoed in the room, and in an instant, Luan Ying released her profound-level Spiritual Power, intertwining it with Chen Xuan’s.

With her replenishnt, Chen Xuan’s Spiritual Power quickly began to recover.

"Luckily, we prepared in advance!"

Chen Xuan felt relieved in his heart; he was no longer the reckless man he once was.

And it was all thanks to both of them cultivating the Myriad Manifestation Skill together; otherwise, he truly would not have been able to unravel this array.

Just like that!

Chen Xuan continued unraveling the array while absorbing Luan Ying’s Spiritual Power.

Six hours!

Less than one-tenth of the inner array remained.

Chen Xuan exhaled slightly, then asked, "How much Spiritual Power do you have left?"

"It’s early, I’ve only used less than forty percent!"

Luan Ying imdiately replied.

"As expected of a profound-level Spirit Cultivator!"

Chen Xuan couldn’t help but exclaim.

He was both absorbing and consuming, equivalent to double usage, yet she had only used less than four layers in such a long ti.

Now, he had no worries.

He began to unravel the remaining arrays again.

Three hours!

The blue glow on the yellowed book slowly dimd, just like a candle burning out, until it completely disappeared.

"Phew—"

"Finally completely unraveled!"

Chen Xuan let out a long sigh. Even though Luan Ying had been continuously replenishing him, at the mont of finishing, a deep sense of fatigue washed over him like a tide.

In that instant, he even felt a little faint.

Fortunately... it was finally over.

"Husband, how are you?"

Luan Ying saw his pale complexion and quickly asked with concern.

"I’m fine!"

Chen Xuan smiled, but his gaze was fixed on the yellowing book in his hand.

"Such a formidable array protecting it, I must see what mysteries it holds!"

If it wasn’t for Luan Ying, he wouldn’t have been able to open it alone.

At this mont, Chen Xuan was filled with anticipation, and so was Luan Ying beside him.

Chen Xuan carefully, afraid of damaging the fragile book cover with any sudden movents, but when he opened it.

He was dumbfounded!

The words on it were unrecognizable, each one twisting and turning like ghostly scrawl.

"Husband... this...?"

Luan Ying tilted her head, looking at him.

After all the effort, to find unreadable words.

Chen Xuan only paused montarily but soon returned to normal, even becoming more excited.

"It seems too ancient; these characters shouldn’t be from the present day!"

He said slowly.

But the more this was the case, the more it indicated the value of this book.

Now they just needed to find soone who could read these characters.

"Hmm! Husband is right!"

Luan Ying nodded with a smile; in her heart, whatever Chen Xuan said was like gospel, everything he said was right.

...

That night!

Chen Xuan did absolutely nothing, and slept soundly.

He didn’t wake up until noon.

"Damn! This is really effing uncomfortable!"

Half-naked, leaning against the bed, cursing under his breath.

Even now, his head was still a little dizzy.

"Husband, you’re awake!"

Ning Xin walked in slowly at this ti, holding a freshly brewed dicinal soup.

"Hmm! This is...?"

Chen Xuan pointed at the white porcelain bowl she was holding.

"Brewed a tonic to nourish you well, here... let feed you!"

She said, sitting at the bedside, scooping a spoonful, blowing on it, tasting it lightly herself, then feeding it to his lips, "Open your mouth!"

But... Chen Xuan frowned.

Showing a very disdainful expression, "What the hell is this, it slls nauseating!"

"Open your mouth!"

Ning Xin glared at him, having woken up this early just to brew this for him, and now he was complaining.

Besides, isn’t it normal for potent dicine to taste bitter, especially those over a thousand years old?

"Oh!"

Chen Xuan obediently opened his mouth.

"So bitter!"

His expression twisted.

"Here, have this!" Ning Xin was prepared, popping a hawthorn into his mouth.

"Mmm, that’s much better now!"

The tangy hawthorn instantly dispelled the bitterness in his mouth.

"Why didn’t you tell you had it ready beforehand?"

Chen Xuan protested.

"Hmph!"

Ning Xin gave him a look, her expression very haughty, and fed him another spoonful of the dicinal soup,

After drinking, Chen Xuan quickly opened his mouth, taking a hawthorn.

Just like this, with Ning Xin’s care, no matter how bitter the dicine, Chen Xuan drank every last drop.

"Not bad, you behaved very well!"

Ning Xin patted his head as if coaxing a child.

Making Chen Xuan roll his eyes.

But to be honest, after drinking the dicinal soup, he did feel significantly better.

Afterwards, with Ning Xin’s assistance, he dressed and went to the study.