Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 1139
It was found that the fatal blow did not come from a sword close to the heart, but Pan Feng's lungs, which were hit by a powerful punch.

The lobes of the lungs can hardly be found to be intact, and all of them are ruptured, causing massive hemorrhage in the lungs, leading to excessive blood loss and coma.

"Mentor, think of a way! Pan Feng is dying."

The other students were in a hurry. They were all children from poor families, and they had a very good relationship. Some of them shook the female instructor's arm, tears streaming down their faces.

The medicine to treat this kind of lung lobes is extremely difficult to find in Zheshi City, not to mention this dilapidated Xuanwu Academy.

The female instructor was about to burst into tears, and she had no choice but to spend a lot of spiritual stones yesterday to buy a book of pseudo-heaven-level martial arts.

Now that she is clean and clean, she can't even afford to buy such high-level pills.

Pan Feng had already breathed in less and exhaled more, and he couldn't hold on for long, and he would die completely within a dozen more breaths.

The boys and girls around were crying softly.

Lin Qi stood quietly by the side, as if he had returned to Qingyun Mansion all of a sudden, he was about the same size as them at that time, and so similar to himself.

"Let me try it!"

Seeing that Pan Feng was about to die, Lin Qi walked over, and if he didn't make a move, there would be no other way for Immortal Da Luo.

Those children moved away automatically, and the female instructor glanced at Lynch and let out a scream.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

Several girls walked up to the female mentor and asked strangely why they saw such a big reaction from Lynch.

"fine!"

The female tutor restrained her expression, but she didn't stop Lin Qi, and let him walk towards Pan Feng.

He took out a dark green elixir, crushed it and put it into Pan Feng's mouth, where it turned into a liquid and flowed in.

Take out a few soul hearts, put them into Pan Feng's body, and then draw out the Xuanming essence to protect Pan Feng's body and heart veins.

After being treated with elixir, soul and heart repaired, and nourished by Xuanming Jing, Pan Feng's lungs are healing quickly.

The seven or eight young girls standing around opened their eyes wide, and couldn't believe what they saw. This big boy who looked a few years older than them actually had such a magical method.

Using his true energy, he combed through Pan Feng's tendons, which lasted for a cup of tea, before Lynch stood up.

"It's okay, you can fully recover after a few days of rest."

Pan Feng, who had made them helpless just now, and Lin Qi stopped the injury and repaired the lung lobes before the tea time. Even the female instructor showed surprise.

"You guys take Pan Feng back to rest, don't go back today, just rest here for one night."

After the female instructor said something, several physically stronger teenagers lifted Pan Feng and sent him to the only house that could accommodate people.

"Thank you for your shot."

The female tutor walked up to Lynch and bowed respectfully, very respectfully.

"It's just a hands-on effort!"

Seeing the appearance of Xuanwu Academy, Lynch was not interested in it, and planned to leave early. It would be better to kill him as a tutor in this place.

"Thank you for saving your life last night!"

The female mentor was someone else. She bought a set of fake heaven-level martial arts at an underground auction yesterday, and was besieged by people. It was Lynch who rescued her.

Lynch nodded, accepting what she said last night, "It's a long story, I don't know how to call you young master."

The female tutor looked embarrassed. She did go too far last night, and a trace of shame flashed across her face.

"Lynch!"

He didn't hide his name, Jiu Zhongtian didn't know his identity yet, no one knew his name.

"My name is Li Fang, the instructor of Xuanwu Academy."

Li Fang took a deep breath, stretched out her hand, and shook hands with Lynch, and the two sides were officially acquainted.

After sending Pan Feng back, those children came back here, looked at Lin Qi with hopeful eyes, and even the imbecile drooled and rubbed on Lin Qi.

"Dazhi, don't stain Mr. Lin's clothes."

Li Fang scolded, and the imbecile named Dazhi laughed a few times, wiped his nose and stepped aside.

"fine!"

The Tianxuan Yi was not stained with any dirt, and it disappeared with a light flick.

"Young Master Lin, I made you laugh!"

There were nine teenagers and girls around, some of them were hungry, yellow and emaciated, some were severely malnourished, and some were not fully clothed, not even fitting clothes.

Lynch knew what she was expressing, a group of children living at the bottom, afraid that he would laugh at them.

"What's the matter with them, why would Xuanwu Academy accept such seedlings?"

Lynch didn't want to hit them, but he really couldn't say any words of praise. These seedlings can be said to be the lowest level, unless they get great power to change their bodies again.

For example, Xuanming Jing, such as life genes, etc., can only do it. Lynch is not a god, so he has no obligation to do that.

"Dazhi, because he couldn't afford a stable wife when he was born, he had hydrocephalus and his IQ was only three years old. Among the ten people, he was the poorest one in his family. His parents were still sick, so he could only be fostered in Xuanwu Academy."

Li Fang pointed at Dazhi who was dripping with snot, showing a trace of helplessness.

"Fan Zhe dreamed of becoming a swordsman since he was a child. Because his father was a swordsman, he was wounded and lived in seclusion here. He lived a poor life and owed the tuition of Xuanwu Academy for more than a year."

Li Fang pointed to a young man with a resolute face. From him, Lynch saw an indomitable belief.

"Sambo, his family's environment is relatively better, but it's just food and clothing. My father wanders outside all year round, living a life of licking blood."

Li Fang introduced each person one by one. Every time she introduced someone, Lynch's heart was touched, while the young girl who was introduced had a gloomy expression.

They also yearn for a higher life. It seems that God made a big joke with them. They were born too low, and their talents are not good, so they can only be low-level people.

"Julie, her parents run a tavern, and they don't earn much money every day, and they are often harassed by some hooligans, so life is pretty tight."

The girl named Julie is also the girl who helped Pan Feng back just now. She is petite. It seems that she has not been able to keep up with her nutrition for a long time, and her body has not yet fully developed.

"Lin Xu is similar to Sanbao's family. His father is also a low-level mercenary. Sometimes he only comes back once every three to five months."

"Zhang Yifan, what he wants to do the most is to be able to count spirit stones every day. He has only one wish in his life, to let his mother wear new clothes."

"Yu Dan, her father was gone since she was a child, and she was raised by her mother alone. She also lived a very poor life, but she worked very hard and wanted to become a strong person who could protect her mother."

"Han Hui has a weak personality and is often bullied by others, so she was sent to the Xuanwu Academy, hoping to learn a skill."

"Huang Nian, timid and afraid of getting into trouble, always hides in dark corners. When he was three years old, his father was beaten to death on the street. He was by his side at that time. He watched his father leave him little by little. a great shadow."

"Pan Feng, you've seen it too. He has a hot temper and is full of temper. He often fights with others, and every time he gets beaten up all over his body."

Li Fang finished talking one by one, her eyes were red, and she could see that it was not easy to take care of these children these years.

Lynch was also quite upset. He had already heard from Li Fang's words that these students had no intention of earning resources at all, and paid a lot of money.

Those children from poor families will not accept them at all, and the price is very expensive, and they cannot afford it at all.

The family is poor, they don't have good exercises, and they don't have resources to supply. From their looks, Lynch has already seen it.

Although the Xuanwu Academy can't make them strong, at least there is a glimmer of hope.

They have no skills, and although the Xuanwu Academy is dilapidated, they have accumulated a lot over the years, which can give them a path of cultivation, which can be regarded as opening the door to the cultivation world.

After all, Xuanwu Academy is funding them. If it weren't for these children, Xuanwu Academy would have ceased to exist long ago.

Lynch was deeply moved by Li Fang's kindness. It is very rare to be able to selflessly give so much for these people who have nothing to do with him.

"Continuing like this is not an option. The Xuanwu Academy has no resource income. How do you train them?"

This is a problem that complements each other. Only income can improve their current living conditions, buy better exercises, and a large number of pills can make them stronger.

When they become stronger, they can become new mentors and recruit other disciples, so that the income and expenditure of the school can be balanced.

"Let's take it day by day. After all these years, we have survived and are used to it."

After experiencing the ups and downs in the Xuanwu Academy, she has become accustomed to the ups and downs in these years.

When the accident happened, she was only one year old, and the Xuanwu Academy was her home, as long as she was there, the Xuanwu Academy would not be allowed to fall.

"Hand over the little bastard who beat people, or I will flatten this place today."

At this time, four or five people walked in from outside the gate. The leader was a middle-aged man, followed by several teenagers. One of them had a bruise on his face, as if he had been slapped.

Seeing the person coming, the young girls standing beside Li Fang hid behind them one after another, showing expressions of fear.

Lynch took a look. The middle-aged man walking in front was actually a first-rank emperor. How could he come here.

"Liu Jian, what are you doing here?"

Li Fang sneered, she didn't like this person very much, she stood in front and tightly protected the people behind her to avoid being bullied.

"I also want to ask you, your student injured my disciple, how should the debt be settled, and quickly hand over the little bastard who beat someone, or your Xuanwu Academy will disappear from here today."

The middle-aged man named Liu Jian was extremely arrogant, and the beating disciple he was referring to should be Pan Feng.

In comparison, when Pan Feng came back, he was breathless, and the person he said was beaten only had a bruise on his face.

"Pan Feng was injured by you!"

Li Fang realized that they ran in from Yantie Academy angrily, it must be that Pan Feng had a conflict with their students.

"Is that kid dead? If he is not dead, let him get out quickly and hurt my disciple. He is the first."

After Liu Jian finished speaking, he swept across Li Fang, who flew backwards, and the boys and girls behind him also fell to this side.

The emperor's attack is not at the same level at all, and the difference in strength is too great.

(End of this chapter)