Pantheon plane lottery system

Chapter 319 Healing
Zhang Chen pinched out a formula through the information pouring into his mind. The formation behind Zhang Chen suddenly trembled, and the formation that originally covered the entire Shenbing Pavilion shrank rapidly, and finally got into the token in Zhang Chen's hand middle.

After the token was taken into the formation, it obediently stopped in Zhang Chen's palm.

Zhang Chen picked up the token and shook it, nodded in satisfaction, "That's right, you can carry it with you, it really is a good thing."

After putting the big formation into the token, Zhang Chen directly stepped over the Wang Bing lying on the ground and walked out of the Shenbing Pavilion.

Along the way, Zhang Chen found that most of the people in Shenbing Pavilion were there, but no one dared to move. Some people even lowered their heads and dared not look directly at Zhang Chen after seeing Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen smiled slightly after seeing this situation.

He knew that these people were completely afraid of him now, or in other words, even if they were not afraid of him, there was nothing they could do to stop him.

After coming out of the Shenbing Pavilion.

Zhang Chen glanced back at the Shenbing Pavilion behind him, and slowly shook his head.

Zhang Chen knew that from the moment he walked out of the Shenbing Pavilion safe and sound, the Shenbing Pavilion would no longer be an obstacle to him.

Outside the Shenbing Pavilion, there was already a circle of spectators.

The people in Tianque City are so boring.

After all, apart from practicing, most of them go out to catch the tomb-slayer beasts every day, and most of them still spend their time in cultivation.

In addition, there are mixed fish and dragons here, and various forces are intertwined, no one dares to cause trouble, after all, you don't know whether the power behind a random person on the side of the road is as big as yours.

Therefore, there are still a few people like Zhang Chen who pretend to be coercive in front of large forces, especially if they pretend to be coercive and come out safe and sound, this is the most powerful thing.

Zhang Chen looked around, and suddenly saw Voldemort suddenly appearing among the people around him. He nodded at Zhang Chen, but the nodding motion disappeared in a flash, and soon Voldemort disappeared into the crowd.

Knowing that this was a signal from Voldemort, Zhang Chen immediately flew with his sword and disappeared in Tianque City.

At the outermost edge of Tianque City, in an ordinary-looking small courtyard, the space was distorted for a while, and then Voldemort's figure appeared in the small courtyard.

Soon Zhang Chen also found this place. In order to prevent others from discovering, Zhang Chen teleported directly into the small courtyard.

Voldemort saw Zhang Chen appearing in the courtyard, and immediately said respectfully to Zhang Chen, "Boss."

Zhang Chen nodded, "Is the fat man here? How is his injury?"

"Boss, I arranged the fat man here, please follow me." Saying that, Voldemort led Zhang Chen to the back of the house in the small courtyard.

"Fatty's injuries are not optimistic. There are many wounds on his body, some of which are fatal, but it is obvious that the person who shot did not want him to die, so every wound left a trace of life. I have bandaged some of these wounds, and Some injuries should be internal injuries, and I have no contact with them, so I dare not treat them on my own." Voldemort explained the fat man's current situation to Zhang Chen on the way.

Soon Zhang Chen was led by Voldemort to a place that looked like a cellar. Voldemort opened the wooden planks in the ground, "Boss, please."

Zhang Chen glanced at the darkness below, and couldn't help frowning, "You let the fat man recuperate here?"

Voldemort saw that Zhang Chen was a little dissatisfied, and he didn't panic. Instead, he said neither humble nor overbearing, "Boss, let's go in and have a look. It has been transformed by my magic, and the environment is not bad."

Zhang Chen still trusted Voldemort's magic. After all, Zhang Chen chose to bring Voldemort into the return space because Voldemort's magic was the most powerful at that time. In addition, Voldemort's selfish nature was also conducive to his survival.

After approaching the cellar, Zhang Chen found that he seemed to have passed through something, and then Zhang Chen felt that his senses suddenly opened up. Some dim light shone on the whole room for some reason. This place is not like a cellar, but instead It is no different from the house in the small courtyard.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhang Chen nodded in satisfaction, "This should be the use of space magic?"

Voldemort nodded, "Because the other party is relatively powerful, in order to prevent people from being traced here, I specially vacated the room in the small courtyard and rubbed the space in the room in the cellar. It's the same here as in the house, and if the other party enters the room, they won't find us, so it's safer."

Zhang Chen nodded after listening to Voldemort's explanation, "Good job."

Zhang Chen then turned his attention to the fat man lying on the bed.

Some wounds on Fatty's body had already been bandaged. Even after being bandaged, Zhang Chen found that some places were still oozing blood.

Obviously, the injuries in these places are more serious, and they are no longer purely traumatic.

Zhang Chen asked Voldemort to go out and wait at the door, and then directly inserted the sword essence and consciousness in the body into the fat man's body.

Although Zhang Chen knew that Fatty's injury was serious before, and the specific situation was not very clear, Zhang Chen also knew that this time Fatty's injury was not serious, but even if Zhang Chen was prepared, after seeing Fatty's injury completely, he still couldn't help it. Can't help taking a breath of cold air.

Fatty's body is already pierced with hundreds of holes. Except for the heart meridian, all the meridians on the body have been interrupted inch by inch, and Zhang Chen found that the other party was obviously measured, interrupting the meridians did not hurt others. parts.

Except for the meridians, almost all the joints on Fatty's body were removed, and there was a non-Fatty's aura attached to the fracture, constantly preventing Fatty from recovering.

In addition, there were 28 wounds all over Fatty's body, except for the two wounds on the shoulder blades. All the wounds were close to the arteries or veins, and then punctured a little, and the blood was bled slowly. There were also spiritual energy attached to these wounds, preventing the wounds from recovering.

After Zhang Chen checked everything, he looked at Fatty's body and sighed, "You are so cruel, Fatty, you have suffered."

This kind of injury is not difficult to heal, but the treatment process is too cumbersome, and all the spiritual energy attached to the wound must be carefully removed without hurting the fat man. Zhang Chen is not sure if he will miss it.

However, Zhang Chen also knew that the fat man became what he is now because of himself. If the fat man is not cured, Zhang Chen will feel uneasy in his heart, and he will easily have demons in his later practice.

First of all, Zhang Chen still took out his purple gold gourd. After all, in addition to a lot of spiritual energy, there are also a lot of natural materials and earth treasures in the spirit wine. These things must be good for the fat man.

Although this spirit wine doesn't have much effect on the fat man and can't heal the fat man's wound, but at least it can hang the fat man's life and give Zhang Chen time to heal the fat man.

(End of this chapter)