Volume 2 Tianyuan Wind and Rain Chapter 101 Suppression
The storm was temporarily settled, and Li Lin took the people from the Law Enforcement Hall back to heal his injuries. Elder Yinyin surnamed Xu also left shortly after.
The people watching the excitement gradually dispersed.
Shi Jingtian's tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"How are you?"
Jiang Wan and Ning Xin, who were still bickering, immediately became nervous when they saw Shi Jingtian vomiting blood again.
"The injury is quite difficult, so we can only treat it on the spot first."
Shi Jingtian's face was pale and bloodless, and he shook his head helplessly.
"You can heal your wounds in peace, the three of us will protect you."
Jiang Wan frowned. Shi Jingtian's injury was too serious this time, and she didn't know whether it would affect his future cultivation. If Shi Jingtian's future cultivation path was really affected, then she would never make Li Lin feel better.
No matter how many people stop me, it is of no use.
Shi Jingtian didn't say anything more, he sat down cross-legged and began to heal his injuries on the spot.
In the blink of an eye, a bright moon hung high in the sky, and Shi Jingtian slowly opened his eyes.
This time he circulated the sky, which lasted for four hours in total, and it was almost midnight now.
"how do you feel?"
Jiang Wan asked.
"It's much better. The injury is no longer getting worse, but it will take some time to fully recover."
Shi Jingtian smiled slightly and signaled everyone not to worry.
At this time, almost everyone around him had left, even the disciples from Tianshui Peak. Only one person was still there. It seemed that he was protecting Shi Jingtian with Jiang Wan, Ning Xin and Ning Feiliu, but he seemed
He also knew that his status was incomparable to Jiang Wan, Ning Xin and Ning Feiliu, so he just looked at them from a distance and did not get close.
"Your name is Chu Huan, right?"
Shi Jingtian looked at the fat Tianshui Peak disciple and said.
"Senior Brother Shi actually still remembers my name? I am Chu Huan, thank you so much, Senior Brother, for saving me!"
After Chu Huan said this, he bowed to Shi Jingtian.
"Get up quickly, we are all from the same school, there is no need to do this."
Shi Jingtian stretched out his hand to help Chu Huan up, with a slight apology in his eyes.
"This is not the place to talk, and you are still injured. Let's go back to Tianshui Peak first."
Jiang Wan saw that Shi Jingtian was able to move, so she said directly.
"Let's go, let's go together."
Shi Jingtian patted Chu Huan on the shoulder. He felt that this Chu Huan was a friend worth making. He was willing to speak a word for him at a critical moment of life and death. Shi Jingtian must accept this love.
"Yeah! I listen to my senior brother."
Chu Huan didn't say much.
Half an hour later, Shi Jingtian returned to his yard, and everyone else went back to rest.
The lights in D-shaped No. 1 Courtyard were not extinguished, and there were still figures moving in Xingshan's room.
Shi Jingtian walked into Xingshan's room and found that it was Zhang Yuan.
"Senior brother is back!"
After Zhang Yuan saw Shi Jingtian, a smile appeared on his face.
"Thanks a lot."
Shi Jingtian looked at Zhang Yuandao.
"I'm just trying my best. I can't be of much help at all. It's all because of my poor strength."
Zhang Yuan clenched his fist.
"You don't have to think too much. There is a process of cultivation, as long as you persevere."
Shi Jingtian smiled slightly, and then walked up to Xing Shan who was lying on the bed.
"Senior Brother Shi, I'm sorry, it's all my fault!"
Xing Shan didn't sleep either. Seeing Shi Jingtian covered in blood but with no color on his face, he felt extremely guilty.
"I am the one who should say sorry. It was me who Li Lin and Qingjiao Pavilion wanted to target. It was me who caused you trouble."
Shi Jingtian patted Xing Shan's shoulder, and he also felt guilty.
"These people are already domineering. Sooner or later, I will make them pay the price."
Xingshan also heard about the Qingjiao Pavilion. Although Shi Jingtian had demolished the Qingjiao Pavilion, he had paid a huge price for it. If Jiang Wan hadn't arrived, the consequences would have been disastrous.
"Yes, they have to pay the price, but compared to that, the most important thing we should do now is to recover from our injuries, and then practice more diligently to improve our strength as soon as possible."
Shi Jingtian knew that if you are weak, you have no dignity. If someone else's fist is big, you have to live in the shadow of someone else's fist.
"I see."
Xing Shan nodded. He was seriously injured now, so he could still understand this point.
"Okay, you should have a good rest. I have to go back to heal. This time the situation is more difficult."
Shi Jingtian stood up. His current condition was not much better than Xingshan's and he had to recover from his injuries as soon as possible.
"Senior Brother Shi, go!"
Xing Shan didn't say anything more, he knew that Shi Jingtian's injury was serious.
After Shi Jingtian left Xingshan's room, he returned directly to his own room, closed the door and windows, and took off his coat.
In addition to being covered with wounds, the second-grade low-grade defensive soft armor he exchanged at the Hall of Merit is no longer usable.
Shi Jingtian shook his head helplessly. This time, it was actually thanks to this defensive soft armor, otherwise his life would have been difficult to save. But now that this defensive soft armor can no longer be used, he can only find time to return to it.
I went to the Hall of Merit to get another one.
To heal his wounds, Shi Jingtian still felt that it was safer to go to the Temple of Slaughter, so after taking off his soft armor, Shi Jingtian directly entered the Temple of Slaughter.
"I was so impulsive that I ended up like this."
Dao Ling's spirit body emerged, looking at the wounds all over Shi Jingtian's body and shaking his head.
"Sister Tu, please stop making sarcastic remarks. I know I'm trying to be brave, but there are things a man should do and things he shouldn't do. There are some things I have to do, and I have to bear some responsibilities better than Xu."
Shi Jingtian sat down cross-legged and felt severe pain all over his body when he took a deep breath.
"Boy, to be honest, you still surprise me. I always thought that you, a boy who has never suffered any crimes, may not necessarily have a strong will. Now I admit that I was wrong."
Dao Ling couldn't help but sigh when he saw Shi Jingtian sitting cross-legged. The spirit's eyes looked at Shi Jingtian with a hint of approval.
"Listen to Sister Tu, is there any benefit for me?"
Shi Jingtian looked up at Daoling and asked.
"There are no benefits, but I can give you some pointers on your new skills."
After Dao Ling said this, a ray of light shot out from the center of his eyebrows and directly penetrated into the center of Shi Jingtian's eyebrows.
A lot of things suddenly appeared in Shi Jingtian's mind. The sword art was still the "Tianlong Sword Art", but it was more profound. The current level of the sword art could at least reach the upper level of Xuan level.
I'm afraid there are not many high-level Xuan-level martial arts skills in the entire Tianshui Peak. Even elite disciples may not have the skills to practice high-level Xuan-level martial arts skills.
"Thank you!"
Shi Jingtian's response was simple, because he and Dao Ling had a mutually beneficial relationship, so he didn't need too many words.
Dao Ling didn't say anything and began to regain his consciousness again.
Shi Jingtian did not bother Dao Ling, of course because his own injuries were also serious.
In this way, Shi Jingtian continued to practice for seven days.
Seven days later, Shi Jingtian became lively again.
In the past seven days, not only did Shi Jingtian's injuries recover, but his "Nine Dragons Returning to the Origin", "Tiangang Ba Ti" and "Tianlong Sword" also improved to varying degrees. Especially "Nine Dragons Returning to the Origin" and "Nine Dragons Returning to the Origin"
"Tiangang Hegemon Body Technique", Shi Jingtian felt that even if he did not practice deliberately, as long as he was breathing, the energy in his body would become stronger and stronger. This was still under the condition that he dedicated a part of his energy to support the "God-Slaying" knife. If
Without the "God-Slaying" knife to swallow up his Yuan Power, he could still become stronger.
Of course, Shi Jingtian did not feel sorry for this. His progress in martial arts was not slow at the moment. If the "God-Slaying" knife no longer needs his Yuan Power to support him in the future, then his martial arts realm will definitely improve faster.
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Shi Jingtian walked out of his room. At this time, although Xingshan could not get out of bed, he was able to sit up.
During these seven days, Zhang Yuan and Chu Huan took turns taking care of Xingshan.
As for Ning Feiliu, it is obvious that the young master of the Ning family is not very good at taking care of others.
"How are you feeling?"
Ning Feiliu was happy when she saw Shi Jingtian coming out of the room and in good spirits.
"I'm fine."
Shi Jingtian smiled slightly.
"Really? With such a serious injury, it will be fine after seven days?"
Ning Feiliu was a little surprised. He didn't expect Shi Jingtian's injury to recover so quickly.
"I am just a thick-skinned rough man. I have been beaten since I was a child. My body is thick-skinned, and my injuries heal quickly."
Shi Jingtian smiled slightly.
"Can you please pull it off? You still have rough skin and thick flesh? I think you have thin skin and tender flesh. It's almost the same if you don't touch Yangchun water with your fingers. Those hands are even more delicate than mine."
While Shi Jingtian was chatting with Ning Feiliu, a voice reached Shi Jingtian's ears.
"Senior sister, it is immoral to eavesdrop on other people's speech."
Shi Jingtian didn't need to look back to know that Ning Xin was here.
"Who cares to listen to you? I came to see you a few days ago and you were recovering from your injuries. Today I see you bragging as soon as I come here."
Ning Xin curled her lips and said to Shi Jingtian.
"There's nothing to brag about. This is the first time I've heard that thick skin and thick flesh are considered bragging."
Shi Jingtian smiled helplessly.
"Look where you are thicker? Where are you thicker? You are clearly more like a girl than a girl."
Ning Xin said.
"Senior sister, you can't say nonsense. I am a serious man. If you say I look like a girl, you are scolding me."
Shi Jingtian said very seriously.
"Okay, I brought you some medicine. They are all good medicine. They will not leave scars when applied to the wound."
Ning Xin didn't bother to argue with Shi Jingtian and directly took out a small porcelain jar.
"Sister, I really don't need this, look!"
When Shi Jingtian spoke, he rolled up his sleeves. There were only a few faint marks on the original injured location, which could not be seen without looking carefully.
"Ah?...Are you a monster? Such a deep wound will be healed in just a few days? This is incredible!"
Ning Xin was dumbfounded. Only seven days had passed and the bone-deep injury had only left a faint mark. This made her feel like she had seen a ghost.
"I told you that I'm thick-skinned, but you still don't believe me, senior sister."
Shi Jingtian smiled slightly.
"Well, you are a very capable guy, but you should keep this thing. With your impulsiveness, you will definitely need it in the future."
Although the wounds on Shi Jingtian's body were almost invisible, Ning Xin still handed him the small porcelain jar.
"Sister, you are expecting me to get hurt again."
Shi Jingtian reluctantly accepted the small jar and said.
"That's right. Let's see when you can have a better memory and stop looking for fights so recklessly."
Ning Xin's voice seemed to come from her nose.
"Hey, isn't there anything I can do? However, I won't be able to use the medicine you gave me, senior sister, but Xingshan can use it. Although he is also rough-skinned and thick-bodied, he is not as good as me."
Shi Jingtian put away the small porcelain jar. Although he didn't need it, Xingshan's injuries were not serious, and there were several unhealed wounds on his body. Using the medicine in the small porcelain jar, he should be able to recover faster.
"Anyway, I'll give it to you. You can give it to whoever you want. I see that you look good today. I'll ask someone to prepare some food to calm your nerves."
Seeing that Shi Jingtian's injury had recovered, Ning Xin was actually very happy, and the smile on her face became a little brighter.