After that day's inquiry, another month passed.
However, Fan Qiaoer and Mu Yubing never took the initiative to appear in front of Feng Wuchen.
I heard from the heavenly soldiers coming and going that as the vanguard generals under Emperor Xiyan, the two women fought with the demons almost every day to purify the mountains.
The two women's good news continued, and Feng Wuchen's physical body also recovered to a great extent in these days.
At least all the bandages have been removed, except for one face, which is still covered with horrific scars.
But it's not that his face can't be restored, it's that Feng Wuchen had an ulterior motive and did it deliberately.
On this day, he searched through the Yuanling Realm, and finally found a fox mask. ??
Of course, this mask is made of special materials.
Covering up ugliness is false, covering up aura is true!
Feng Wuchen was admiring how he looked wearing a mask.
Suddenly, an old man walked in from the door carrying some soup.
"Old Sun!"
This old man's name was Sun Jian, and he was a retainer of the Fan family in the imperial capital. He was proficient in medical skills. Fan Qiaoer followed Emperor Xiyan to join the army, and this old man also followed him and served as a military doctor.
In the past few days, this old man has been changing dressings and healing Feng Wuchen's injuries, and he has been doing his best.
Seeing Feng Wuchen changing his clothes, Sun Jian was startled: "You...why are you up? You have injured the foundation of your meridians, and you still need to continue to recuperate."
Feng Wuchen chuckled lightly: "Thanks to Mr. Sun's rejuvenation, I'm almost better now!"
"Impossible! There is no way your injury will heal in less than a year and a half!"
With that said, Sun Jian grabbed Feng Wuchen's wrist.
However, as soon as he sensed it, his expression changed drastically, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Feng Wuchen was also full of disbelief.
"How is this possible... When you came, your meridians were cut off and your cultivation was completely lost! How..."
No wonder Sun Jian found it incredible.
When Feng Wuchen came, not only the tendons and bones, but also most of the cells in the flesh and blood were completely destroyed by the sword of the Blood Knife Ancestor.
Even though I was hurt like this, I was still able to travel all the way through
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Qin Chuan fled to Qianhan Mountain and was exposed for several days, but he is still alive. This is a miracle in itself!
At that time, Sun Jian's son did not think that his son could survive. Even if he survived, there was almost no possibility of him waking up.
Who would have thought that Feng Wuchen not only woke up, but could even move his limbs in a short period of time, which opened his eyes.
But today, he is just like a normal person.
"No reason..."
Seeing Sun Jian holding his wrist and thinking hard, Feng Wuchen smiled: "Mr. Sun, your medical skills are so exquisite, how is it impossible?"
But Sun Jian didn't accept Feng Wuchen's trick: "Don't flatter me, you kid. I know how much I weigh. I know better than anyone that I can never cure your injuries! But these days, except for me,
, and no other doctors came, your injuries healed on your own, right?"
Sun Jian has been practicing medicine for half his life, but he has seen countless patients, and his eyes are so vicious. He clearly revealed the mystery of this child in one sentence.
Feng Wuchen sighed lightly and knew that he couldn't be fooled.
"Sure enough, I can't hide it from Mr. Sun! To tell you the truth, hundreds of years ago, by chance, I fused with a drop of dragon blood. Therefore, my physical body is very different from ordinary people. No matter how injured I am,
Seriously, as long as I have a breath, I can often recover as before, but... this time, I still walked in front of the gate of hell. If you hadn't healed me and changed my dressing every day to preserve the activity of the dragon's blood in my body, I'm afraid
I really have to explain..."
"hiss!"
Sun Jian suddenly took a breath of cold air.
"It's dragon blood... no wonder!"
Although Sun Jian was surprised, he finally believed Fen Wuchen's statement.
As a doctor, he naturally knows how precious dragon blood is!
According to legend, just one drop of the blood of a true dragon can transform a person into a body that is far superior to that of an ordinary person.
Just fusing dragon blood is also an extremely dangerous process.
After all, the five-clawed golden dragon is a creature with strong ambitions. In the process of melting blood, if you are not careful, it will be burned to ashes by the high temperature.
Feng Wuchen was able to survive such a heart-breaking process. He must be a person of great perseverance. No wonder he is so tenacious.
At this time, Feng Wuchen lowered his voice again: "Mr. Sun, I thought that you had saved my life, so I told you the truth! But the matter of dragon blood is not a trivial matter. Over the years, I have been afraid of annoying others.
I have never told anyone else, and I asked Mr. Sun to keep my secret..."
Sun Jian nodded.
"Don't worry...I can carry it clearly!"
"Thank you, Mr. Sun! By the way, Mr. Sun, where is Miss Fan now?"
Sun Jian subconsciously asked: "What are you doing with Miss?" .??.
"Ha... I was originally a Ziyou heavenly soldier, but now all my former colleagues have died at the hands of the demons. The demons and I have sworn hatred! Fortunately, God has mercy on me and allowed me to meet Miss Fan, so I can survive.
, there is a chance for revenge. Now that I have recovered from my serious injury, I will join Miss Fan’s army, firstly to repay Miss Fan’s life-saving grace, and secondly, to kill the demons and avenge my dead comrades!"
After hearing what Feng Wuchen said, Sun Jian's eyes showed some appreciation.
"Okay! Okay... I didn't expect you to be a loyal person! It's not in vain, Miss, to save you!"
As he said that, Sun Jian frowned again.
"But then again, what kind of cultivation level do you have?"
Feng Wuchen had been seriously injured before and had no breath at all. Sun Jian was unable to judge his cultivation level.
Now that his serious injury has healed, he can no longer see clearly.
Feng Wuchen was naturally prepared and had already suppressed his cultivation to the ninth level of the Heavenly King Realm, and immediately released some pressure.
"I am the ninth level of the Heavenly King Realm!"
But he didn't just fade away and curb his cultivation.
Instead, special means were used to directly seal the seventh and eighth floors of Longyuan Sword Tower.
Since then, even if the Emperor of Heaven comes,
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It is also impossible to see through his true cultivation.
"The Ninth Level of Heavenly King Realm!"
For a moment, Sun Jian's expression changed again.
"It's actually the King of Heaven! I'm being disrespectful!"
After all, although Sun Jian is older, his cultivation level is only at the early stage of Heavenly King Realm.
In terms of cultivation, he would still call Feng Wuchen a senior.
Feng Wuchen smiled and said: "Mr. Sun, there is no need to be polite, but I don't know if I am qualified to serve under Miss Fan with my cultivation level?"
When asked, Sun Jian nodded repeatedly: "Yes! Yes! Several masters have been lost on the front line recently. If I learn about your cultivation, I am sure the lady will be extremely happy!"
"Then please trouble me, Mr. Sun, and take me to find the young lady! The battle on the front line is tense, so we can't delay it!"
"yes!"
"..."
Sun Jian immediately led Feng Wuchen to the front line.
It took about a cup of tea to pass.
The two of them had arrived at a mountain range tens of thousands of miles away from Qianhan Ridge.
At this moment, between the mountains, at the boundary of the ancestor's demonic energy, countless demons and heavenly soldiers were fighting desperately.
At a glance, the scene was filled with blood and it was extremely tragic.
It's just that the cultivation levels of these people and demons are generally not high, and most of them are generals and gods.
The Heavenly Lords on both sides have drawn the battlefield deeper!
As for the kings of heaven, they are all facing each other in the void!
"Why don't you see Miss?"
Sun Jian's old eyes quickly scanned the battlefield. Suddenly, with a look of his palm, he pulled a seriously injured God in front of him.
The man was dying, and the wounds on his body were bleeding continuously: "Sun...Old Sun..."
Sun Jian asked: "Where are the two generals?"
The generals Sun Jian was referring to were Fan Qiaoer and Mu Yubing.
When asked, the man pointed to the depths of Qinchuan: "They severely damaged the Demon Lord Xuanyun and pursued them deep into Qinchuan..."
Chapter completed!