Yu Fei found a clip, placed a sheet of paper under it, and carefully broke off a third of the Nourishing Spirit Incense stick. He fixed it in place with the clip, lit it, and set it on his headboard.
Then, he sat cross-legged on his bed, closed his eyes, and cleared his mind.
The Nourishing Spirit Incense had a clear, lasting fragrance.
As Yu Fei inhaled the wisps of light blue smoke, he felt as if his brain was being submerged in a gentle, life-giving stream.
Yu Fei felt his mind being nourished, and the piercing pain, as if from being struck by a sharp sword, slowly subsided. He drifted into a state between sleep and wakefulness.
A long while later, Yu Fei woke up!
He felt surprisingly well, his mind refreshed and brimming with energy.
He glanced at the lit Nourishing Spirit Incense and saw it had only burned about halfway down.
He immediately went over and put out the incense.
'Just as I thought. The damage to my spirit wasn't that severe.'
