Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 248 Feeding Medicine
boom……

Zhou Leng flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. His body smashed through the outer wall of the plane, smashed the seat, passed through the other side of the plane's hull, and fell to the ground.

"Zhou Leng!"

Zhao Nandie cried out softly, endured the pain in his body, and rushed through the hole created by Zhou Leng.

When General Rusty Iron saw that the vitality-stage human in front of him was intact, his eyes suddenly glowed red.

Innate demon, failed to kill humans?
shame.

He bent down slightly and was about to jump over the fuselage, but a cold snort came from his ear.

"He is my child."

General Rusty Iron trembled and turned his head quickly to look.

In the dark night, Madam Xiyan stood in the shadows in the distance, looking towards here.

General Rusty Iron was only a lower-ranking innate. He bowed slightly to Madam Xiyan and listened to her orders.

At the same time, he was puzzled. In the demon language, "my child" often means "my son".

Didn’t Madam Xiyan only have one son, the Glimmering Star? How come she also had a human son?

Wait, this human in the vitality stage is terribly strong, far surpassing the demon in the vitality stage.

If he is Madam Xiyan's son, then it makes sense.

General Rusty Iron suddenly realized that Madam Xiyan had already planted a talented traitor among humans.

Over there on the plane.

Zhou Leng stood up suddenly and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

They both looked towards their right fist.

The flesh was cracked, the bones were twisted, and the general shape of the fist was barely intact.

Zhao Nandi asked: "You...are so strong?"

"It's okay." Zhou Leng said, and his right arm fell limply, still injured.

"Eat this." Zhao Nandi immediately took out a pill from the magic bag, opened the medicine box, and stuffed it directly into Zhou Leng's mouth without saying anything.

The strong aroma of medicine and the smell of blood made Zhou Leng's eyes go dark.

When one pill goes down your stomach, it's like a raging fire exploding.

Such a strong medicinal property is extremely rare.

"Dragon Tendon Pills?" Zhou Leng saw the word "dragon" on the box.

"Well. Go away, I..."

Suddenly, a scream was heard from behind.

Zhao Nandi turned around, her eyes turned red. Her good colleagues were being killed one after another.

Zhou Leng stretched out his left arm, picked up Zhao Nandi, turned around and fled towards the terminal.

"Let me go..." Zhao Nandi's tears burst out.

"If anyone can survive, it's a survival. You and I may die here." Zhou Leng looked calm.

When his right arm was severely injured, he knew that this time he was in great danger.

Zhao Nandi glanced at Zhou Leng's drooping right arm, gave up struggling, grabbed Zhou Leng with both hands, and said, "Put me down, let's run together. I can't save them, and I can't let you get involved again."

"At times like this, I can run faster myself." Zhou Leng said.

Zhao Nandi was held under Zhou Leng's ribs, and his body was shaken. He had no choice but to say, "Carry me on your back, run faster."

"You're not going back?"

Zhao Nandi turned his head and glanced behind him, and whispered, "I'm not going back."

Zhou Leng then put Zhao Nandie down, carried her on his back, and ran forward quickly.

Zhao Nandi took out pill after pill from the magic bag and stuffed them into Zhou Leng's mouth like feeding him snacks.

"That's enough... I'll feel full if I eat any more... oooo..." Zhou Leng had no choice but to eat it again in one bite.

He thought that Zhao Nandi was indeed a member of the Xiongcheng Divine Script Bureau. At the very least, he had pills worth two or three million, and he even had several pills worth tens of millions like the Dragon Tendon Pills.

This injury really wastes such a good elixir.

Zhao Nandie didn't care about all this and blamed Zhou Leng for his guilt of not being able to save his colleague.

Zhou Leng kept running according to the instructions of the shelter.

The shelters were closed one after another, and finally we came to a shelter that was still open and rushed in.

Under the dim light, Zhou Leng carried Zhao Nandie into the shelter and sat in the corner like everyone else.

"I need luck to refine the pills, there are too many."

Zhou Leng looked helpless. If he delayed any longer, the injury caused by the explosion of these pills might be more serious than his right arm.

"Okay, I'll protect you." Zhao Nandi said.

She looked at Zhou Leng quietly and sighed in her heart. She never expected that this student she accepted by coincidence would actually save her life.

Thinking of the deaths of her colleagues, she could no longer hold back her tears.

After a long time, Zhou Leng slowly opened his eyes.

He had just been promoted to the early stage of vitality, but thanks to Zhao Nandie's expensive elixir, his strength increased significantly and he was already approaching the middle stage of vitality.

Seeing Zhao Nandi crying silently, he took out a tissue from the magic bag and handed it to her.

Zhao Nandie wiped away her tears, sat next to Zhou Leng, and looked ahead with empty eyes.

Even if she had reached the Shengli Stage, it was accumulated through the use of elixirs, and then she broke through with the help of divine texts. She had never participated in such a brutal battle, let alone facing an innate one.

So many colleagues and security warriors died. Zhou Leng glanced at the wound on Zhao Nandi's shoulder, thought for a moment, took out a harder sleeping mat, and took out some other items to support it, and stood it up horizontally to block the two people.

While taking out a medical kit from the magic bag, he said, "I'll help you treat your wound."

"How is your right arm?" Zhao Nandi asked.

Zhou Leng raised his right arm, gently separated it and clenched it with his right hand, and said, "Thanks to your medicine, the injury is not serious. It will be healed in a few days."

Zhao Nandie nodded, and slowly tore open the clothes at his shoulders. After a few tears, his face changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth without uttering a sound.

"I'll do it." Zhou Leng said, taking out a pair of scissors from the medical box, and with a few clicks, he cut off the clothes and suspenders at the shoulders.

First rinse with saline solution, then reach out and hold her shoulders, transfer true Qi, expel dirt, and promote wound healing.

Rinse it again, disinfect it with iodine, apply trauma medicine, and finally remove the gauze and bandage it slowly.

Because the clothes were cut open and the movement was too violent when bandaging, the clothes slipped off.

Zhao Nandie stretched out his other hand and pressed down the clothes in time.

Zhou Leng looked focused as he bandaged Zhao Nandie patiently.

Zhao Nandi looked calm.

The sleeping pad is hidden and no one can see it.

After the bandage was completed, Zhao Nandi said softly, "Help me block it, I'll change my clothes."

"it is good."

Zhou Leng stood up, walked out of the shelter of the sleeping mat, and held the sleeping mat from the outside.

After a while, Zhao Nandi said, "Okay."

Zhou Leng then put down the sleeping mat, and the two of them sat on it with their backs against the wall.

Zhao Nandi looked ahead with empty eyes.

Zhou Leng didn't know how to comfort her, so he thought about it and decided to distract her by telling her how he fought against the demons in the Heavenly Stage Battlefield and the month of fierce fighting in the West Sea Demon City during the New Year.

Zhao Nandi listened quietly, and then he realized that he knew so little about Zhou Leng, and his experience was so legendary.

"Did Tian Chengchang's uncle Tian Wenhu cause you any trouble later?"

"He died in the Demon City the day before yesterday. The trouble is over."

"That's good." Zhao Nandi originally wanted to take action to solve the problem, but when he heard that the person was already dead, he nodded.

Zhao Nandi sighed softly, "I didn't expect that my disciple of Shenwen would be such a martial arts genius. You have already entered the first echelon of the world's freshmen."

"No, no." Zhou Leng said.

"Come to Xiongcheng. Whether it's Yunhua Jinjing or Junda, I can help you get in." Zhao Nandi stared at Zhou Leng.

She was worried that Zhou Leng was wasting his talent, but she was more frightened by the sudden death. Her mind was shocked. She had already lost so many colleagues and didn't want to see anyone around her get hurt again.

Zhou Leng shook his head gently and said, "I don't want to go to Xiongcheng, I just want to stay in Rucheng. Thank you, Teacher Zhao."

"You..." Zhao Nandi wanted to persuade him, but seeing Zhou Leng's sincere eyes, he nodded, thinking that he would have plenty of time to persuade him slowly in the future.

At this time, a middle-aged man dressed in designer clothes came over, his magic watch flashing. He walked up to Zhao Nandi and said with a smile, "Hello, I see you have a good temperament. Are you interested in coming to my company to be an anchor? With your conditions, you can get a guaranteed salary of 200,000 per month."

"Not interested." Zhao Nandi replied coldly.

"Then let's add Wu Xin first, I..."

Zhao Nandi was originally feeling sad, and he frowned and said, "Get lost!"

Zhou Leng narrowed his eyes and looked at the man.

The man looked at the two of them, turned around and left without saying a word.

Zhou Leng looked at the man's back and said, "Teacher Zhao, you are so beautiful, are you often approached by others?"

Zhao Nandi nodded.

Zhou Leng glanced at Zhao Nandi. She was a rare beauty with a peaceful face, big eyes and a big nose, but her features were not as tough as those of Western women.

However, Zhou Leng had never encountered anyone asking for his contact information in a shelter.

The two of them leaned against each other and chatted quietly.

Soon, the two began to talk about the sacred texts and the ancient river ruins.

Later in the conversation, Zhao Nandi tilted his head to glance at Zhou Leng and said, "You are indeed a genius in divine writing. You are very hardworking and have solid basic skills. You are definitely above the level of a senior researcher and are close to being an ordinary divine writing expert."

"What a coincidence. I have experienced the ruins of the divine text and had an adventure in the ancient river." Zhou Leng said.

"That's right. You told me that the Heavenly Stage, the Dwarf World, and the Ancient River Ruins all have images and even audio records of divine writing. It's normal for your divine writing level to improve greatly. Some martial arts masters or martial arts saints who have entered ancient ruins many times have a higher level of divine writing than us, almost at the academician level."

"What are you going to do next..." Zhou Leng asked.

"I will recover in Rucheng first. After I recover, I will go to the Ancient River Relics Research Institute. I will redouble my efforts and research my colleagues' contributions as well."

Zhou Leng nodded. She was not only dedicated to her work, but also very affectionate and loyal.

Suddenly I felt that having such a teacher is actually quite good.

Zhao Nandi said, "Since you may be entering the Ancient River Trial, I will tell you about some secret research. Please don't leak it."

"it is good."

Zhao Nandi lowered his voice and spoke about the research results that could only be seen by the Divine Script General Administration.

"The Ancient River Sect was at its peak, and it should have been a large sect that unified multiple planets."

"The most outstanding disciples from those planets are all in the Ancient River Sect. The next best ones are also in the Ancient River Sect. Only the rest are scattered among other small forces."

"However, we are not sure whether the Ancient River Ruins is a branch of the Ancient River Sect or the main sect."

"Because the existing data shows that the power left by the ancient river ruins is very strong, but except for the ancient river jade tablet that was cut diagonally, the strongest level of power is only one level stronger than the Martial Saint. That level is called variously, and most people call it the Void God."

(End of this chapter)