Chapter 84 Healing

"I'm fine!"

Lu Ming smiled.

But the two of them still looked at lu ming in shock.

Because Lu Ming was completely drenched in blood and looked like a bloody man.

Hua Chi, in particular, had a mixture of shock and admiration in his eyes.

"By the way, how's Pang Shi?"

Lu Ming asked worriedly.

"He's fine. The alchemist has already fixed his bones and fed him the healing pill. It shouldn't be a big deal."

Hua Chi said.

"That's good!"

Lu Ming smiled. Suddenly, his body shook and his face turned pale.

"Lu Ming, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Lan, Fengwu and Hua Chi were all shocked.

Lu Ming smiled bitterly and said, "It looks like we're going to treat the wound on the spot."

Immediately, Lu Ming sat cross-legged, ran the The True Formula of the War Dragon, and began to heal.

"Damn it!"

Hua Chi roared.

Lu Ming couldn't even go back to heal himself, which showed how serious the injury was.

Then, Hua Chi, Fengwu, and Mu Lan all stood near Lu Ming to protect him.

The onlookers looked around for a while and then left.

News of the war spread through the entire Xuanyuan Sword Sect at a whirlwind speed.

When they heard the news, their reactions were different.

Some people sneered and thought that Lu Ming was a reckless man, impulsive, reckless, knowing that he was invincible, and still had to fight, which was really unwise.

However, some people admired Lu Ming, thinking that Lu Ming had feelings and righteousness, the road of martial arts was firm, there was a desire to go forward, and to advance bravely.

The road of martial arts should have been fearless, but if you should have done it, you should have done it. If anything happens to you, you have to look at east and west. If you have to be timid and swallow your anger, then you have to practice whatever martial arts you want and cultivate whatever path you want.

Anyway, there are all kinds of explanations.

Of course, Lu Ming didn't know that. He was trying his best to heal.

Six hours had passed since the treatment.

When lu ming opened his eyes, it was already evening.

"Lu Ming, are you feeling better?"

Mu Lan was the first to notice that Lu Ming had woken up and asked hurriedly.

"Much better!"

Lu Ming smiled.

After six hours of healing, the wound has basically stabilized, as long as we persist for a period of time, we can recover.

Fengwu and Hua Chi also hurried to Lu Ming's side.

Lu Ming's heart warmed up. He knew that while he was healing, a few people were by his side.

However, there was a thin young man, and one of them did not leave, watching from a distance.

"Let's go back!"

Lu ming said.

Then he walked over to the skinny boy and asked, "What's your name?"

"Lu... Brother lu, my name is Li Yi."

The skinny boy said excitedly.

"Li Yi! Thank you for this time."

Lu Ming smiled.

"No, no, senior Lu Ming, I should thank you."

Li Yi said hurriedly.

"Let's go back to the Vermillion bird courtyard!"

Lu Ming smiled.

Together, they headed for the vermillion bird courtyard.

Not long after, Lu Ming and the others had returned to the dormitory.

After Lu Ming came back, he did not return to his room, but walked into Pang Shi's room.

Pang Shi, lying on the bed, was covered in bandages and had a cast on his legs and arms.

At this time, Pang Shi was awake. Seeing Lu Ming come in, he struggled to get up and shouted, "Brother Lu Ming, are you okay?"

"Don't move. Lie down and rest!"

Lu Ming quickly stopped Pang Shi from moving and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm fine!"

"Brother Lu Ming, I'm sorry. I was the one who caused you such a serious injury."

Pang shihu said with tears in his eyes.

Apparently, he heard about Lu Ming's battle.

After all, it had been more than six hours.

"I should be the one to say I'm sorry. Yao Tianyu and the others are targeting me, but they're dragging you down."

Lu ming said.

"No, no, it's not about senior brother lu ming. It's all my fault for being too weak. Otherwise, I wouldn't have implicated senior brother lu."

Pang shi dao's eyes were filled with remorse and determination.

"Well, big rock, don't think too much. Have a good rest."

Lu Ming smiled, patted Pang Shi, and then walked out of Pang Shi's room.

After returning to his room, Lu Ming entered Supreme temple.

"The red scale snake-head, it's all broken like this."

Taking off all his clothes, Lu Ming smiled bitterly as he looked at the tattered red scales in his hand.

This time, he would have been more seriously injured if he had not been protected by the red scale snake armor.

After changing into a new set of clothes, Lu Ming went out to get some water to wash his body clean and then returned to Supreme temple to continue his work.

In a flash, seven days passed quickly.

Seven days later, Lu Ming punched in the yard and exercised his muscles.

"After seven days, the wound has healed."

Lu Ming felt it for a moment and thought to himself, his eyes flashing with joy.

He found that the true qi cultivated by the The True Formula of the War Dragon was not only strong and condensed, but also very effective in healing.

It would take at least a month for an ordinary person to recover from an injury like that, and it only took him seven days.

The divine technique was indeed of great use.

Squeak!

At this moment, the yard door was pushed open and Fengwu came in.

"Lu Ming, how's your recovery? I brought you some medicinal wine. Do you want to try it?"

Fengwu smiled brightly.

"I have recovered."

Lu Ming smiled.

"Ah?"

The smile on Fengwu's face froze. He looked at lu ming like a monster and said, "It's only been seven days. Have you recovered?"

"Yeah, what's so strange about that? Don't you know I'm a genius?"

Lu Ming waved his hand, cut through the air and let out a loud roar. Then he looked at feng wu dao with a face full of stink.

"Genius? Would a genius be beaten like this?"

Fengwu curled his lips in disdain, but there was still a look of shock in his eyes.

He recovered in seven days. What a monster.

"By the way, Fengwu, can you tell me about the bronze list? How strong are the geniuses on the bronze list?"

Lu Ming asked.

"Bronze list? Very strong!"

Speaking of the bronze list, Fengwu's face became solemn and said, "You know, the bronze list must win ten games in a row on the bronze platform to be on the bronze list. It's not easy to win ten games in a row. The more you go, the harder it will be."

"For example, after you win eight games in a row, in the ninth game, you have to face the opponent who has won eight games in a row. After winning nine games in a row, you have to face the opponent who has won nine games in a row. So, it is really difficult to win ten games in a row."

"Therefore, the geniuses on the bronze list are extremely powerful. One move to defeat the same level of martial arts is as simple as eating and drinking water. I heard that most of the geniuses on the bronze list have successfully cultivated at least one of the Mystical level's inferior martial arts."

"Even if you didn't succeed in practicing Mystical level's martial arts, you would have mastered a secret technique. Some people even practiced the art of physical training."

Fengwu explained to Lu Ming in detail.

(The end of this chapter)