DRAGON EMPEROR

Healing

"I'm fine!"

Lu Ming smiled.

However, the two of them were still staring at Lu Ming in shock.

This was because Lu Ming was covered in blood completely. He looked like a man made of blood.

Hua Chi, in particular, had a complicated gaze in addition to shock. He was touched and admired.

“By the way, how is Pang Shi?”

Lu Ming asked with a bit of anxiety.

he's doing just fine. The Alchemist had returned his bones and given him some healing pills. She should be fine.

Huachi.

"That's great!"

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

“Lu Ming, what is it?”

Mu Lan, Feng Wu, and Hua Chi were all shocked.

“It looks like I should recuperate soon,” Lu Ming smiled bitterly.

Lu Ming immediately sat down cross-legged and circulated the actual War Dragon technique to begin healing.

"Disease!"

Hua Chi growled.

Lu Ming could not even return to recuperate, which showed the severity of his injuries.

After which, Hua Chi, Feng Wu, and Mu Lan all stood near Lu Ming to protect him.

The surrounding spectators noticed for a while before leaving.

News of this battle spread like wildfire throughout the entire mystical sword sect.

After hearing this news, everyone's reaction was different.

Some people scorned and thought Lu Ming was a reckless person who did something impulsively and did not care about the consequences. It would be unwise to fight even though he knew that he was no match for her.

However, some people praised Lu Ming. They felt that Lu Ming was loyal, had a firm martial arts path, and had a persistent will to advance boldly.

On the path of martial arts, one should be fearless and attack when needed. If one had to look around, fear even the slightest thing, and swallow his anger, then what was the point of practicing martial arts and cultivation?

After all, there are all sorts of theories.

Of course, Lu Ming did not notice it. He was fully focused on healing his wounds.

The healing process took six hours.

When Lu Ming opened his eyes, it was already night.

“Lu Ming, do you feel better?”

Mu Lan was the first to realize that Lu Ming had woken up. He asked in haste.

"Much better!"

Lu Ming smiled.

After 12 hours of healing, his injuries had basically stabilized. As long as he could hold on for a while, he would make a full recovery.

Feng Wu and Hua Chi rushed to Lu Ming's side.

Lu Ming's heart was filled with warmth. He knew that while he was recuperating, some of them were by his side.

However, there was a skinny young man who also did not leave. He watched from a distance.

"Let's go back!"

said Lu Ming.

Then, he walked up to the skinny young man and asked, “What's your name?”

“Lu... Senior Brother Lu, I'm Li Yi.”.

The skinny young man said excitedly.

“Li Yi! Thanks for this."

Lu Ming smiled.

“No, no, big brother Lu Ming, I am the one who should be thanking you.”

Li Yi said hurriedly.

“Let's go back to Vermillion Bird Hall together!”

Lu Ming smiled faintly.

Some of them headed towards the Vermillion Bird Hall.

After Lu Ming returned, he did not return to his room. Instead, he walked into Pang Shi's room.

Pang Shi was lying on the bed, his entire body wrapped in bandages. His legs and arms were also gipped.

Right now, Pang Shi was already awake. When he saw Lu Ming enter, he struggled to get up and shouted, “” Senior brother Lu Ming, are you alright?

“Do not move, just lie down and rest!”

Lu Ming hurriedly stopped Pang Shi's movements and smiled. “Don't worry, I'm fine!”

“Senior brother Lu Ming, forgive me. It's all my fault that you're seriously injured.”

Pang Shi said with tears in his eyes.

He had heard about Lu Ming's battle.

Besides, it's been over six hours.

“I should be the one apologizing. Yao Tianyu's target and the others are me, but they're involving you.

said Lu Ming.

“No, no, this is not senior Lu Ming's fault. It's all my fault for being too weak. Otherwise, I won't involve you, senior Lu Ming.”

said Pang Shi. His eyes were filled with self-blame and determination.

“Alright, big stone, don't think too much. Have a good rest."

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

After returning to his room, Lu Ming entered the Supreme Temple.

“The red scaly snake armor is very damaged.”

He took off all his clothes and saw the ragged red scaly snake armor in his hand. Lu Ming smiled bitterly.

This time, if he did not have the red scaly snake armor as a layer of protection, he would be injured even more severely.

After changing into new clothes, Lu Ming came out to fetch water to wash his body clean. He then returned to the highest temple and continued to channel his energy to heal his wounds.

Time passed, and seven days passed quickly.

Seven days later, Lu Ming practiced a series of fist techniques in the courtyard and trained his muscles and bones.

after seven days, my wounds healed.

Lu Ming felt it and thought to himself. His eyes shone with joy.

He realized that the true Qi developed from the true war Dragon technique was not only rich and viscous, but it also had an excellent healing effect.

Ordinary people need at least a month to recover from such injuries. However, he only used it seven days.

The God-level cultivation technique was indeed very useful.

Squeak!

Just then, the door opened and Feng Wu entered.

“Lu Ming, how is your recovery? I brought you some medicinal wine, do you want to try it?”

Feng Wu smiled brightly.

“I've recovered.”

Lu Ming said with a smile.

"Oh?"

A smile froze on Feng Wu's face. He looked at Lu Ming as if he was a monster. “It's only been seven days, and you've recovered?”

“Yes, what's weird about that? Don't you know that I'm a genius?”

Lu Ming waved his hand, and his hand split the air with a loud whistling sound. He then looked at Feng Wu with a complacent face.

A genius? How can a genius be beaten like this?”

Feng Wu pursed his lips in disdain, but there was still shock in his eyes.

He recovered in seven days, what a monster.

“By the way, Feng Wu, can you tell me more about that bronze list? How powerful are the geniuses on the bronze list?”

Lu Ming asked.

“Bronze rating? He is so strong!”

Feng Wu's face turned grim as he mentioned the bronze list.As you all know, you must win ten consecutive matches on the bronze platform before you can rank on the bronze list. It's not easy to win ten games in a row. The higher you go, the harder it will be.

for example, after you win eight games in a row, you have to face an opponent who also won eight games in a row in the ninth game. After winning nine games in a row, you have to face an opponent who also won nine games in a row. Hence, it was extremely difficult to win ten matches in a row.

that was why the geniuses on the bronze list were all extremely powerful. They could defeat Warriors of the same level with a single move as easy as eating and drinking. I heard that most of the geniuses on the bronze list have successfully developed at least one black-level low-tier martial technique.

“Even if they do not successfully develop black-level martial arts techniques, they will master some secret techniques, and some may even have developed a body purification path.”

Feng Wu explained in detail.