Chapter 1129: Tang Lu Recovery (1/2)
The first thousand and twenty-nine chapters Tang Lu's restoration
Zhao Yilin and Yan Xiaoyu helped to settle Shen Yun.
After such a great battle, the site has become dilapidated. Several monks hurried over, found a boulder, cut one side out of a smooth surface, and temporarily placed Shen Yun on the boulder.
”Two seniors, how long will it take for Shen Yun to wake up?” Yang Teng asked.
”I guess it won't take too long. After the demon servant gets used to her body, she will wake up. I guess that the black color on Shen Yun's body will become lighter by then.” King Zhongzhou Said.
Only then did Yang Teng feel relieved, let Yan Xiaoyu and Zhao Yilin help take care of Shen Yun.
”Hurry up and heal the wounded monks. They are severely injured in order to fight the foreign invaders. We must not let them have any regrets.” Yang Teng said to the two strong men.
A helpless look appeared on the face of King Zhongzhou, and he sighed: ”It's not that this king is cruel, you can see their injuries. This battle is too tragic, I am afraid that many people will lose their cultivation and become useless Up.”
Only then did Yang Teng have time to take a closer look at the monks who were fighting against foreign invaders.
The body is intact, and few people are not injured.
Everyone knows why such a tragic result occurred.
When the domain gate was first opened, those monks with strong cultivation base rushed into the domain gate, and at the same time fierce battle broke out, causing the elite-level powerhouses to be swept away by foreign invaders.
All that is left is the monks with a slightly poorer cultivation level, and it is inevitable to pay a huge price to fight against foreign invaders.
The dead monks could not be counted, and there were broken limbs and corpses all over, which was a tragic post-war scene.
Not far away, some wounded monks wailed.
”My leg! I'm so young, I don't want to lose a leg! Without this leg, I can't improve my cultivation level anymore, and I will be useless in this life!” a young monk screamed sadly. tears.
”Brother, be stronger, you can at least survive, but some people are dead, and they didn't even have their names.” A lightly wounded man next to him comforted him.
”My face! Look at this wound on my face. After recovery, there will be huge scars. From now on, I will look like this kind of person and ghost. How can I see people!” Another monk, his head downcast Said.
Half of his face was scratched, and after healed from his injuries, this face was completely destroyed.
”I said, brother, you are not a woman, and your kid's face is not very good-looking. Anyway, you don't expect to rely on this face to eat. It's not a big deal. Just adjust to it for a while.” Ye Feng comforted the monk. .
Yang Teng walked among the wounded, seeing the monks with different injuries, his heart was full of anger, these **** foreign invaders!
Suddenly, Yang Teng saw a familiar figure.
The man had no arms, and now he had broken two legs, completely ruined from below his knees.
Sitting on a huge rock, the monk's face was very calm, even with a hint of pride. This person was Tang Lu from the Tang family in Xizhou.
With his arms chopped off and his legs lost in the battle with foreign invaders, Tang Lu can be said to be a complete waste.
Yang Teng came to Tang Lu, Tang Lu looked up at him, and there was no hatred in his eyes.
”Tang Lu, I respect you as a man!” Yang Teng said.
A look of disdain appeared on Tang Lu's face, and he said hoarsely: ”Is Tang Lu a man? You don't need to admit it!”
”My Tang family man, there is no such thing as a fool!” Tang Lu raised his head and said stubbornly.
Yang Teng just smiled and didn't take it seriously, ”Tang Lu, if you have a chance to recover from your injury. I mean, what are your plans to regenerate your severed limb.”
A trace of fascination appeared on Tang Lu’s face, “You only know how to cherish when you lose it. Without arms and legs, you know the importance of limbs. If I can have such hope in this life, I swear by Tang Lu, Destroy those foreign invaders!”
”You are not afraid of being hit hard again.” Yang Teng smiled.
Tang Lu raised his head, ”I'm not afraid of death, Tang Lu, what's terrible!”
”There's a kind! Just for you, I can't help it.” Yang Teng took out a jade bottle and poured out a pill from it.
Said to Tang Lu: ”After eating this pill, you will die immediately, dare to eat it.”
An expression of excitement appeared on Tang Lu's face, but he said stiffly: ”Yang Teng, don't follow me with this trick. Are you not sure about the efficacy of the healing pill? If you want to experiment with me, come on. ! Even if I die here immediately, I believe you once too!”
After being seen through, Yang Teng suddenly reacted. The same statement had already been used on Du Ziteng once, and then the knife Tang Lu was used again. Of course it didn't work.
Putting the pseudo-god-level healing pill into Tang Lu’s mouth, Yang Teng said unhurriedly: “According to the truth, this pill is absolutely effective. This is a healing pill that can instantly repair the injury of a saint-level power. Have the ability to regenerate severed limbs.”
Tang Lu didn't care to answer Yang Teng, he felt an extremely powerful heat flow in his body, quickly flowing through the meridians into the dantian, and then spreading from the dantian, all over the body.
Some of the other injuries on his body were relatively minor and all recovered instantly.
Can the limb be regenerated!
Tang Lu was very much looking forward to it, but before it proved the efficacy of this healing pill, Tang Lu did not dare to hold absolute hope.
After all, taking pill to regenerate a severed limb is different from regenerating a severed limb by self-cultivation.
The wound healing pill that can instantly repair the wounds of a saint-level strong person may not be able to grow his broken limbs.
Tang Lu's expression suddenly changed drastically. He felt an extremely itchy and painful sensation from the wounds on his limbs, as if something was about to grow out of the wound.
Immediately activate the spiritual energy, and use the heat flow introduced into the body through the divine sense to transfer the medicine power to the wounds of the limbs as much as possible.