Feeling the bloody smell emanating from Lu Ming's body, the girl felt suffocated, but she still mustered up a lot of courage and said: "You shouldn't move at all now. If the wound worsens, it will be very troublesome. But
I don't know how to treat such a serious injury like yours. Now take off your coat and wait for a while, and I'll go look for you..."
"Just stay here." Lu Ming waved his hand to stop the girl.
She spoke too fast, especially in the impassioned and reprimanding tone of a doctor, which made Lu Ming very irritable now.
If it weren't for the fear that she would go out and talk nonsense now, Lu Ming would have kicked her out long ago. Although Tang Yitian and his group would never dare to do anything in the sword courtyard, they might send someone to investigate.
Hearing Lu Ming's cold tone, the girl immediately took a few steps back and asked in a soft tone: "What do you need now?"
Lu Ming had no expression on his face and said no more. He stretched out his hand and tore open the blood-stained coat, revealing the horrific wound.
The girl screamed in fright. She didn't know what to do. Her panicked eyes didn't dare to look at the horrific wound. However, she said 'Eh' in her heart. This tough guy with harsh words and tough methods...
Oh my god! He actually has fair and tender skin that is not inferior to that of girls, but he just doesn’t know if it’s smooth or not…
Bang!
The girl who was paying attention to Lu Ming's skin was suddenly shocked. Following the dull sound, a ball of blood mist exploded from the tough guy's back, with a lot of minced meat in it, and splashed to the wall not far away.
superior.
Feeling the pain that was like tearing off countless flesh and blood from his body, Lu Ming frowned tightly. But he only frowned for a moment. Lu Ming knew very well that only by using sword energy to open the wound can the surrounding areas of the wound be healed.
Only by removing the necrotic flesh and blood and removing the dirt, sand and debris in the cleanest way, and revealing the most energetic body, can the wound heal as quickly as possible and achieve the most complete recovery.
Killer! No matter where he is, he will know his own strengths and weaknesses. The second priority is the target.
Lu Ming, the king of killers, has always maximized his own advantages, minimized his disadvantages, and tried his best to modify his own disadvantages and gradually turn them into advantages, so that he can truly control everything!
This injury made Lu Ming think of many things, but only one thing was the clearest and clearest, which was strength and realm!
Now my advantage is the sword mark, and the disadvantage is that I only have the Nine-Edge Swordsman!
If I were as strong as a ten-blade swordsman today, I wouldn't be in such a mess. At least my sword would never be cut off, and I wouldn't suffer such serious injuries.
Lu Ming kept washing the wound layer by layer with sword energy, making the two pieces of flesh fresh and clean as if someone had brushed them with a brush.
"Is this his own way of healing?"
The girl looked at this kind of treatment that was like scratching on the flesh and scratching the eyes. She suddenly felt cold all over and her scalp was numb. This feeling came one after another, one after another.
After tapping her teeth several times in succession, the girl controlled her body's reaction and thought decisively: "This is self-abuse!"
"Rejuvenation Pill, two pills."
"Ah? Two pills?" the girl asked uncertainly, "Is this too much medicine? Here it is."
Lu Ming sensed the girl's panicked steps and hurriedly looking for the pill. After making sure that she had taken the pill correctly, he opened his mouth and sucked the pill in while taking in and out of breath.
The girl who was hesitating whether to give medicine to herself saw such a scene and touched her fingers awkwardly. It was really embarrassing to have to give medicine to a man by herself.
Lu Ming rolled his throat a few times, then swallowed the pill, and then the power of the medicine was released, turning into a trace of energy.
After changing several fingerprints in his hand, Lu Ming used the power of his mind to draw the medicinal power into the meridians, and completely transported it to the wound on his back. Under the action of Lu Ming's extremely pure sword energy, the medicinal power began to desperately stimulate the nerves near the wound.
cells, causing new muscles to grow there continuously, promoting wound healing.
When the girl saw all this, her eyes gradually widened. The tough guy's wound was actually healing at a speed that could be discerned with the naked eye. Although the healing speed was still too slow for this wound, this kind of treatment only healed the wound.
The director of the medical hospital said that there were records of this method being used during the war, but even he himself was unable to master it, and this was a gap in his medical knowledge!
Although this method is close to self-abuse, if it is between the battlefields of the two countries, it can save a lot of treatment time, thereby restoring the ability to walk and reducing the burden on the large army. After all, in war, the wounded have always been the biggest burden on a country.
!
However, this tough guy is obviously just a swordsman. It is impossible for him to have been to the battlefield, and it is impossible for him to have such an experience. He is the son of a certain general's family? Well! Although his face is covered with blood and his appearance cannot be seen clearly, he must be
Yes!
The girl had a slight liking for this tough guy, but in her mind she wanted to see clearly who he was, and to know which family he was a descendant of, so that he could have such perseverance, so she unknowingly moved closer and looked down.
"gauze."
When the girl suddenly saw this tough guy opening his eyes, she staggered back in fright. Her panicked steps replaced her momentary embarrassment. Even when she was handed the gauze, her face looked shy.
"Just wrap it up." Lu Ming said indifferently.
"Uh..." The girl dullly approached his junior, but saw that there was only a very obvious red line left on the wound, which was the color of new muscles. It had only been ten minutes! Isn't it too fast?
"Forget it, I'll do it myself." Lu Mingqian waited until there was no movement, and immediately asked for help.
"I can't even wrap gauze? You're kidding, I can."
The girl immediately grabbed the gauze and began to wrap it up. Although this tough guy's voice was very indifferent, even emotionless, in the girl's eyes, it was the biggest doubt about his career. Of course, he had to use his unique professional standards to dispel him.
idea.
"Okay." The girl said excitedly, as if she was elated that she had finally used it.
Lu Ming looked down at the girl's boneless fingers, nimbly tying a small bow on the gauze joint on his shoulder, and patted it twice. He was speechless for a moment.
"By the way, what is this basin of water used for?" the girl asked.
"Wash your face."
Lu Ming's answer made the girl angry. She was a future doctor, not a maid?
Lu Ming washed his face and hair. If he walked around the sword courtyard covered in blood, he would be telling others about his experience.
"It's you...are you a prodigal?" The girl finally saw this face clearly, and she couldn't help but look at Lu Ming with disbelief on her face, as if she wanted to see through his vagina.
"That's me." Lu Ming saw that the girl was still holding a neat set of clothes, men's clothes, and reached for them, then turned around and put them on.
Only then did the girl realize her gaffe, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I just...ah! I bought this suit for my brother. It fits you perfectly, so I'll give it to you...ah!"
The girl suddenly found that Lu Ming had come closer to her, and his fair face that almost made women envious was approaching her. He kept getting closer and almost pressed against her forehead, "No! You... don't...
…”
"Don't tell anyone about this, I don't want anyone to know about it."
After Lu Ming said that, he turned around and left. When he reached the door, he stopped and sorted out his new clothes: "I still have some money in my clothes. Take it. I have no habit of not paying."
"What!" The girl was angry. She still has the habit of not paying. Who do you think I am, a loser?
But the little girl still walked into the blood-stained clothes, pinched her nose and touched the place where the money was stored. After taking out a few banknotes, she was shocked after just one glance: "They are all one thousand."
Two..." The girl felt that her breath was frozen, and no matter how hard she tried to breathe, it was not enough. She turned to look at Lu Ming's back and sighed: "You are really a prodigal!"
Lu Ming hurried to the place where he practiced in the morning, sat down cross-legged, and began to drive the sword mark, causing it to generate waves of fluctuations again, to absorb the sword energy, intending to attack the swordsman realm.
Lu Ming had already made this plan when he was recovering from his injuries. At the same time, during the battle in the alley, he also discovered that as long as he entered the swordsman realm and relied on the sword marks in his body, he could defeat Yu Hualong's peak swordsman realm and kill him.
, not to mention the others.
Lu Ming's principle as a human being is: I will not offend others unless they offend me; if they offend me, I will offend them.
Although the peak level of the swordsman is absolute power for you now and even after you pass the level, the swordsman is definitely not just powerful. Today I will let you know who you want to kill, but don't kill the killer.
!
The remaining sword energy in Lu Ming's body had been completely consumed by the healing process. At this moment, his Dantian was like a hungry baby, opening his mouth and searching for things. Especially the sword marks, which he had just caused.
Fluctuating, it can't wait to start running, just like it can't allow itself to be without sword energy.
Now I have absorbed almost all the sword energy in this area, but in the huge sword courtyard, sword energy is almost everywhere, but it is more or less the same thing. Compared to myself who is in the realm of swordsman, it is still enough.
Especially now that the desire for sword energy in the dantian and sword marks in his body has reached a critical point, and the burst of absorbing power is unprecedented, so the sword energy from further away is attracted.
Now the sword mark is like a hungry wolf king encountering blood. The momentum emanating from it does not allow the sword energy to resist at all, and is directly swallowed up.
"Although fighting is not the best way to advance, after fighting, you will definitely get unprecedented benefits for practicing sword energy!"