Chapter 1372: Full Blood Revival?

The aura around his body began to surge uncontrollably; Ye Zhangqing left, and Qiu Baiyi no longer had any reservations.

That star battleship just now wasn't seen only by Qiu Baiyi; Li Xue and the Viper naturally saw it as well.

Watching that star battleship slowly fly upward, the Viper's eyes instantly turned red.

Combined with Qiu Baiyi's earlier performance, anyone who isn't an idiot can guess who's on that star battleship.

Immediately, the Viper let out an angry roar.

"Ye Zhangqing, you can't escape."

He then rushed straight toward the star battleship; seeing this, Li Xue beside him changed expression and hurriedly shouted.

"Wait a moment.............."

It's a pity that, at this moment, the Viper wouldn't listen to his words and had already charged straight toward the star battleship.

Only Li Xue and Qiu Baiyi remained, locked in fierce combat.

Obviously it was supposed to be a two‑person joint assault, but now the Viper is gone, leaving only me—damn it.

Looking again at Qiu Baiyi's face filled with deadly intent, Li Xue went numb.

No, this woman is clearly going all‑out; you just dumped me here alone? Are you screwing me over?

Li Xue's teeth were about to shatter from clenching, but he now had no energy to think of anything else, because the desperate Qiu Baiyi was exerting overwhelming pressure on him.

As the saying goes, the fierce fear the stubborn, the stubborn fear the reckless—and Qiu Baiyi now belongs to that reckless type.

You dumped her on me alone—are you asking me to fight desperately like her?

It should have been an easy, sure win, but in the blink of an eye it turned into a life‑or‑death struggle for Li Xue.

"Madman, you're just a fucking lunatic—you deserve to die."

He kept cursing in his heart, but faced with Qiu Baiyi's frenzied assault, Li Xue could only unleash his full power; if he didn't fight desperately now, he might not even have a life left later.

The battle grew ever more intense, but overall Bai Song Gu remained at an absolute disadvantage.

Many Bai Song Gu disciples had already fallen, and even more were severely injured, struggling to hold on—some had lost all combat ability.

At this moment in the canteen, Ye Zhangqing had already prepared the ingredients and begun cooking.

The aroma spread out, and this time Ye Zhangqing exerted all his skill, bringing the ingredients' efficacy to the utmost.

Moreover, he prepared only ingredients that aid in battle.

As his cultivation rose and his cooking improved, the system's rewards naturally became ever more heaven‑defying.

The food Ye Zhangqing prepares now has effects that cannot even be compared to before.

After stir‑frying the first dish, Ye Zhangqing said to Li Tie Niu and Li Tie Dan beside him.

"Go bring over those seriously wounded and unconscious people—bring as many as you can."

"Okay."

"Be careful, don't go too deep into the battlefield."

He added a final reminder—something unheard of before—and hearing it, Li Tie Niu felt warm inside and nodded heavily.

The two hurried to the battlefield, but remembering Ye Zhangqing's warning, they dared only to operate on its outskirts.

But soon they brought back several seriously wounded, unconscious Bai Song Gu disciples, along with the steward.

At this point Ye Zhangqing had also finished the second dish, and without looking up he told the Li Tie Niu brothers.

"Feed it to them."

"How do we feed it?"

Li Tie Dan wondered doubtfully, "How can they eat if they're unconscious?"

"Force‑feed it."

"Oh oh."

Immediately, the brothers each took a small spoon and force‑fed the liquid.

"Big brother, won't they choke?"

"You're an idiot—how could cultivators possibly choke?"

"Oh, yeah, that's right."

Amazingly, as soon as a spoonful of food went down, the previously unconscious Bai Song Gu disciples suddenly snapped their eyes open.

"Holy shit.........."

This sudden move frightened Li Tie Dan so much he jumped up.

Afterward, the disciples looked around bewildered while also sensing the aroma of the food in their mouths.

Before they could think further, Ye Zhangqing's voice came.

"Don't waste time—hurry up and eat."

"Huh???"

Turning toward the sound, they saw Ye Zhangqing busy at the stove, and several disciples felt delighted.

"Young Master Ye.........."

"Cut the nonsense, hurry up and eat."

"Oh oh."

The disciples, without further thought, immediately took the rice bowls from Li Tie Niu and Li Tie Dan's hands and began eating heartily.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the food tastes better than before.

Moreover, I feel my injuries rapidly healing and the intense pain in my body disappearing.

It feels as if I have instantly returned to peak condition, and my internal spiritual power is also quickly replenishing.

After finishing a bowl of rice, one disciple rose to his feet, feeling his whole body filled with strength.

"I feel my injuries have healed."

Me too.

I can still fight.

Several disciples were overjoyed, looking toward Ye Zhangqing, knowing this was all thanks to him.

Without this bowl of food from Ye Zhangqing, they could never have recovered so quickly.

But Ye Zhangqing's next words poured a bucket of 'cold water' on them.

While stir-frying, he spoke up.

What are you thinking? With injuries that severe, you're practically dead—how could you recover instantly? I merely suppressed your injuries forcibly, just letting you keep fighting.

Put simply, it's just keeping your breath hanging.

What about the pain?

It's numb; after time passes, it'll hurt just the same.

Ye Zhangqing's food can achieve this: as long as there's breath left, it can forcibly sustain that breath and quickly restore combat strength, allowing an instant return to battle.

Abbreviated as Blood Lock Hang.

Hearing Ye Zhangqing's explanation, several disciples exchanged glances; though their injuries weren't healed, they felt no pain at all.

Don't overthink it; now isn't the time for that.

Go bring those critically wounded and unconscious here, and spread the word about the canteen so the severely injured can come eat there to recover.

Oh, okay.

Hearing that, though the disciples were puzzled, they still nodded and left as Ye Zhangqing said.

But their minds were full of questions—could you even eat a meal in the middle of a battle?

Bai Song Gu's disciples were also seasoned veterans, after all living in the chaotic Heavenly Martial Realm.

They'd experienced countless battles, big and small, but had never heard of being able to eat a meal during a fight.

It's utterly absurd—how about afternoon tea?

But the effect of Ye Zhangqing's food is truly heaven-defying, capable of this—even pills couldn't do it.

Some pills can indeed temporarily stabilize injuries and preserve combat strength, but they absolutely cannot restore someone to peak condition like Ye Zhangqing's food does.

One bowl of food and I'm back to full health?