The treatment process was not easy. Under the illumination of the divine text with the word "healing", Cao Zhuqing's injury did not improve immediately.
Although there was a slight relief, there seemed to be something very special blocking the recovery of the injury.
Lin Ming frowned slightly, and the word "Guan" appeared between his eyebrows. Under the reflection of his mind's eye, he saw the full picture of Cao Zhuqing's injuries.
It was a hideous scar that ran through the front and back of the chest. The wound was not long, about three fingers wide.
There was a faint blue mysterious cold air surrounding the wound.
"Special energy, and magical level martial arts." Lin Ming asked aloud.
Cao Zhuqing nodded, "The war between the Three Kingdoms more than ten years ago, the old wounds left by the assassins."
Lin Ming's eyes moved slightly.
More than ten years ago!
This means that Cao Zhuqing has endured the injury for more than ten years.
To be able to resist for so many years, the old man's willpower is really amazing.
Lin Ming nodded slightly, closed his eyes, and the area covered by his mind's eyes suddenly shrank to within three feet.
All his attention was on the old man's wounds.
The fine lines showed that the wound had recurred many times and been suppressed many times.
This kind of pain is very unbearable.
At this time, the divine text of the word "Guan" between Lin Ming's eyebrows revealed purple light, reflecting Lin Ming like a god.
Another purple divine text!
A ray of light flashed in Cao Zhuqing's eyes. He had been up and down for half his life and was rarely surprised by young people.
Because he was one of the most amazing people back then.
But with two purple divine words in a row, he couldn't help but feel moved, and thought darkly in his heart:
"What a pure purple divine text. It is rumored that this purple divine text only happens once in five hundred years. This little friend Lin Ming is the only one who has it. Maybe it has something to do with the strange phenomena in the heaven and earth a few days ago!"
Thinking of this, Cao Zhuqing cherished talents and wanted to recommend talents to the current leader of Ning Kingdom.
Opening his mouth, he was about to speak.
At this time, Lin Ming frowned slightly and said with a magnetic voice: "Recite with a pure heart, don't think too much."
Cao Zhuqing was stunned, nodded, and immediately closed his eyes.
He didn't know how Lin Ming knew that he had distracting thoughts, but this was Lin Ming's ability and there was no need to explore further.
Just do it!
In the distance, Xiao Chuyang wiped his forehead and looked at Lu Xueye.
"Brother Lin has always been so fierce. How dare you give orders to the old marshal?"
The little guy spread out his face, facing the sky, lying on the rugged rocks, not even looking at Xiao Chuyang.
"I don't know. I've only been with Brother Ming for a few days, but it should be about the same."
On the other side, Xu Aodong and Lin Jing stood at both ends of the courtyard.
The two of them could not hide their shock.
Cao Zhuqing seems to be easy to talk to, but he is actually very opinionated, so he should be a little kinder to these old guys.
I simply couldn’t imagine that Cao Zhuqing would listen to what Lin Ming said.
Even if the imperial doctor invited from the royal capital stood in front of Cao Zhuqing, he would not hesitate at all.
Not to mention speaking in a command-like tone when treating a disease.
They looked at each other in the air, and the same thought came to their minds rarely -
Young Master Lin Ming is too extraordinary!
Time passed unknowingly. At this time, the Qi around the blockade suddenly trembled, and the invisible Qi wall surged in waves, as if a ferocious wild beast gathered momentum and walked slowly.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
After three muffled sounds, a burly old man appeared in the backyard.
He was tall and burly, half a head taller than Xiao Chuyang.
The whole body is covered with muscles, and it is formed into blocks and strips, as if it was carved from the finest stone by Heaven.
He has thick eyebrows, big eyes and bright eyes.
The old man had just appeared, staring straight at Lin Ming.
"Blacksmith!" Xu Aodong shouted in a deep voice.
Lin Jing held the cigarette pole in his hand and took precautions, "Master Lin is healing Lao Cao, please don't disturb him."
The burly old man turned a deaf ear and continued to look at Lin Ming.
Lu Xueye sprang up, turned into a ray of white light, and rushed in front of the burly old man.
It lies on all fours, its tail is raised, and its snow-white hair is fluffy, ready to attack at any time.
"What do you want to do to Brother Ming?"
The burly old man ignored the little white guy. He remained motionless and stared for a while, then turned around to face Lin Jing and Xu Aodong.
"You just found a young boy to help Lao Cao see a doctor?"
There was anger in his voice, and he didn't even wait for the two of them to answer.
The burly old man suddenly disappeared.
The next second, he split into two and appeared in front of Lin Jing and Xu Aodong respectively.
A punch to the chest!
boom! boom!
There is almost no difference between the two rings.
Xu Aodong took three steps back, and Lin Jing could also take three steps back.
After doing all this, the burly old man stood back to his original position.
Xu Aodong dusted his chest, held the handle of the knife with his backhand, and unsheathed the long knife half an inch, "Blacksmith, what do you mean?"
Lin Jing narrowed his eyes and held the cigarette rod in both hands. White smoke came out from both ends of the cigarette rod and condensed into a special spear.
"Is it great to have a high level? If you want to fight, go to another place and stay with me until the end."
The burly old man's mouth was crooked, "It's just you two, is that enough?"
He opened his arms and patted his chest with his backhand, "Come on, hit here. If I hide, I'm a coward!"
After speaking, the burly old man took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it through his mouth.
Phew~~~~~~~~~~~~~
His breathing was like a bellows, driving the muscles throughout his body to incite, causing invisible ripples to superimpose.
From scratch, from transparent to translucent, the burly old man put on a layer of thick armor made of air condensation.
Lin Jing: ┐(´-｀)┌
Give me a spank, how can I spank you? No need to fight!
You simply don’t talk about martial arts, you have reached two great realms, and you still have to mobilize your breathing techniques to pass on your own inheritance to reach a high realm. Is it interesting?
The corner of Xu Aodong's mouth twitched, "Scoundrel, using the methods of the Saint Realm, combined with the breathing method, you have condensed your exclusive martial arts - Xuan Armor Hard Wall."
The burly old man grinned, "Coward! Egg!"
He spoke out one word and pointed one finger at a time. After finishing the two words, he just finished naming Lin Jing and Xu Aodong.
An unknown anger surged from the bottom of their hearts. Xu Aodong and Lin Jing approached each other, keeping the distance within one foot.
This way they can best support each other.
"Come on! I have to beat you down today regardless of your injuries." Lin Jing snorted.
Xu Aodong nodded, "It's great to have a high level. It's not like I haven't killed anyone at the saint level back then."
Seeing that the three of them were about to fight together, Lin Ming suddenly opened his eyes.
"What are you arguing about? Didn't you see that this is healing?"
The momentum of the three people was slightly stagnant.
Lin Ming raised his hand and pointed at the arch, "You guys interrupted the most critical moment, get out of here!"
The burly old man's eyes widened, like an angry lion.
"How brave, you dare to scold me!"
Lin Ming glared and retorted, "It doesn't matter what your background is, I don't like it, so get out!"
Lu Xueye jumped into the air and said, "Now, right away!"
The burly old man was full of anger, and the translucent air armor on his body changed shape, and barbs grew out.
At this time, Xu Aodong and Lin Jing gestured to each other, then stepped forward, raised their weapons, and placed them in front of the burly old man.
Xu Aodong said: "You can fight if you want, but not now. Mr. Lin is helping Lao Cao heal his injuries. You, a blacksmith, want to kill the marshal if you do it now!"
Lin Jing's eyebrows were sharp and he said coldly: "As a deputy general, if someone attempts to kill the marshal, I will risk my life!"
The burly old man paused for a moment and said:
"Okay, I'll go, but if this kid can't cure Lao Cao, I'll use his head as a hammer to strike from tomorrow!"
Lin Ming curled his lips and sneered, and said lightly: "If I cure it, what will you do?"
Without waiting for the burly old man to reply, Lin Ming slowly closed his eyes and stopped paying attention.
The burly old man clenched his fists, obviously on the verge of explosion.
However, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Cao Zhuqing who was enduring pain.
"If you cure Lao Cao, I will call you my father from now on."
After saying these words, the burly old man walked straight out.
