"Shut up, everyone!"
Yang Cheng shouted and said: "Get out of the way and let me see how he is doing."
Cangshi and others stopped arguing and moved aside, letting out the seriously injured spear in the middle.
Red Fang was holding an animal skin spear to press out the wound.
But despite this, Yang Cheng could still see a big gash was opened in the spear's belly.
Blood was constantly flowing out, and the internal organs and intestines seemed to be visible.
Yang Cheng frowned, feeling a little unsure whether the healing technique would work.
But now, we can only treat the dead horse as a living horse.
For such a big wound, the healing technique of witch dominoes is probably useless. I can only pray that the healing technique I improved last night will be of great use.
And Mao saw Yang Cheng's figure.
"Wu, you're here..." Zhao said weakly in surprise.
However, this surprise only passed by for a moment, and then dimmed again.
Spear knew that with regard to his injuries, even the previous wizard was helpless. The new wizard had just become a wizard, and there was no way he could save him.
At this time, Yanhu also came to Yang Cheng's side and saw the spear's injury.
In an instant, Yan Hu's expression turned ugly.
"How could it be? How could the spear be injured like this?"
Yanhu turned to Cangshi and asked: "How did you lead the hunting team, and how did you let the spear be injured like this? This, even if you use up all the witch dominoes, there is no way to save it!"
Yanhu felt deep despair and immense grief.
He could see the shape of the spear at a glance and made the same judgment as everyone else.
Such a big wound cannot be saved by just relying on the few witch dominoes left by the previous witch!
The hunting team will lose another totem warrior, and the Qingque tribe will lose another guarantee!
Facing Yanhu's questioning, Cangshi said nothing and remained silent.
The other totem warriors did not speak, and were also silent.
The atmosphere of sadness and grief continues to spread.
However, at this moment.
Yang Cheng started to move.
I saw him looking focused and gesticulating with his fingers in front of him.
And as his fingers fell, mysterious black words like tadpoles formed in front of him.
This scene.
The people who were silent in sadness opened their eyes wide and opened their mouths.
Mai rubbed his eyes and exclaimed in surprise: "Yanhu, Cangshi, did I read it correctly? This is witchcraft? Can witches condense witchcraft now?"
Cangshi was also in disbelief. He seemed to be talking to someone else, but also muttered to himself: "Impossible. Didn't that guy Mu Qing say that witchcraft can't be condensed in thirty days? This new witch has just become a witch. ah!"
The other totem warriors were in disbelief and shouted in low voices.
But only for three seconds.
Yanhu's eyes widened a little more, and he suddenly said: "Hey, Cangshi, do you think that's a healing technique? I've seen the last wizard use it, and it seems like this."
Everyone looked along his fingers.
But in just a few seconds when everyone was surprised, there were already seven witchcraft words that Yang Cheng condensed and appeared.
After the seven witchcraft words condensed and materialized, they quickly combined together and emitted a green light.
Yang Cheng used his witchcraft power to put this green light on his hand, and then shouted to Hongya who was in shock: "Why are you still standing there? Take the animal skin away, I'm going to treat the spear!"
"Yes, Wu."
Hongya was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing and quickly pulled the hide away.
"Healing!"
Yang Cheng resisted his nausea, spread out his hands, and used his witchcraft power to push the green light in his hands onto the spear's wound.
Then, something magical happened!
This emerald green light shrouded the wound like spring rain, not only making everyone around him feel relaxed and happy, but also the wound was constantly healing.
"Success?"
Everyone was surprised and happy.
After five seconds, wait for the emerald green light to gradually disappear.
"Is this witchcraft? It's really magical!"
Looking at one-third of the wound that had been healed, Yang Cheng was overjoyed.
Having just condensed the witchcraft that embodied the healing technique, Yang Cheng felt that only part of the witchcraft power in his body had been lost.
And according to this consumption, his remaining witchcraft power can be used at least four times.
Four times is enough!
The main reason is that the wound on the spear was too big and was still open. If it were an ordinary wound, it would have been completely healed by Yang Cheng's improved healing technique.
The other people also hurriedly opened their eyes to take a closer look at the moment when the emerald green light of the healing technique disappeared.
However, what was seen was that only one-third of the wound was healed, and two thumb lengths were left unhealed.
In an instant, pessimism spread again:
"Failed?"
"No, the wound is still so big, just healing it won't be enough."
"Oh, I knew that a witch had just become a witch for a day and could perform witchcraft quite well. How could it be possible..."
The totem warrior suddenly stopped mid-sentence.
It turns out that Yang Cheng once again condensed and manifested the healing witchcraft!
This, how is this possible?
The totem warriors present were once again stunned and shocked.
Many people pinched their faces and suspected that they were dreaming.
The witch used witchcraft once and didn't stop, but immediately used witchcraft a second time?
Even if this is the last witch, he has been a witch for decades. After using witchcraft once, he has to rest for a while before using witchcraft for the second time.
On the first day that Yang Cheng became a wizard, he was able to use witchcraft for the second time in succession?
And in everyone's shock.
The second healing spell fell on the spear's wound, the emerald green light disappeared, and the spear's wound was only the length of a little finger.
Everyone reacted when they smelled the refreshing breath emanating from the healing technique.
But he hasn't spoken yet.
I saw Yang Cheng once again condensed the witchcraft and threw a healing spell on the spear's wound.
Everyone: "..."
Five seconds later.
The emerald green light slowly disappeared, the blood from the wound of the spear did not continue to flow out, and the spear slowly fell asleep under the warm healing magic.
Cang Shi, who was already a little numb, saw Yang Cheng stop his movements, carefully approached him and asked:
"Wu, are you okay?"
Yang Cheng nodded: "Okay, the spear is fine."
With that said, he gave up his position.
Yan Hu, Cang Shi and other totem warriors came forward, took some water from the animal skin bag and put it on their hands, and wiped the blood on the belly of the spear.
There was a trace of tender blood at the wound, which was tender meat that had just been healed.
"It's amazing. Is this witchcraft?"
Mai shouted in surprise: "Can such a big wound be healed?"
"Yes, Wu, you are so awesome!"
"Witches are already good at witchcraft. We won't be afraid that we won't have a place to treat ourselves when we get injured!"
"witch!"
I don’t know who took the lead in shouting, and the rest of the people followed suit:
"witch!"
"witch!"
"witch!"
Everyone shouted in unison, looking at Yang Cheng with enthusiasm!
