Concubine Chang is sturdy: Mother, beat him!

Huang Wenlong, Zhang Yifan, Zhao Xiaojun, and Hong Ying followed Ye Keke's line of sight and stared at the corner of the void in disbelief. A figure slowly appeared under Ye Keke's stare. A gentle and clean youth, dressed in a magic robe that had disappeared on the mainland , which brought out a bit of his gentleness, his light blue pupils were shy, he smiled youthfully, and said, "Sister Keke."

Ye Keke smiled back.

Huang Wenlong looked at Rick up and down, and called out uncertainly: "Rick?!"

"Ah."

Rick responded softly.

"You saved me last time?! You are a demigod!" Huang Wenlong asked again.

"Um……"

Rick nodded gently again. The eyes of Zhang Yifan, Hong Ying and the others went from shock to disbelief, and now they are calm. Considering Rick's talent, it is understandable to break through to the demigod level.

only……

Huang Wenlong and Zhao Xiaojun glanced at Ou Yongxing, narrowing their eyes dangerously. The most surprising thing is that this kid broke through to the demigod level.

At this moment, Zhang Yifan was relieved from Yanzuo's thoughts just now. It was no wonder that Yanzuo and the others chose to withdraw their troops first with the three demigod-level powerhouses on their side.

"Go, let's go back and talk."

Huang Wenlong greeted, and the group returned to the city. Rick hesitated for a while, and followed Ye Keke's encouraging eyes.

"Is Mr. Sander all right?"

Ye Keke's tone was natural, like a friend he hadn't seen for many years, which eased the tension in Rick's expression.

When Ye Keke and Jiao Niang came out to practice, they met them by accident, otherwise she would not be able to recognize Rick by his breath.

"Teacher, he is very good." Rick said seriously with respect in his eyes when talking about Sender, "This time alone experience is the homework that the teacher gave me."

Ye Keke chuckled, "Little Rick, I know." She winked at him mysteriously while talking, "I won't tell Mr. Sunder."

Rick's fair face was blushed twice, and he lowered his head and said in a low voice, "The teacher didn't say that I won't be allowed to come to the front line..." He didn't say yes...

Ye Keke laughed even more happily when he heard the sound. "I know. I didn't say that the old man wouldn't let you come. This is also an experience..." The drawn-out ending made Rick look at her in frustration.

Ye Keke laughed.

Rick, who was guarded by Sunder, rarely had contact with people, and it was rare for him to retain his innocence. His temperament was as innocent as a piece of paper. This time he came to the front line, just to do his part for Yidong.But because of Huang Wenlong's grievances with the Magic Guild, he didn't want to show up openly, so he acted in private.

Otherwise, Lucheng would have already lost the last siege.

This time he came to the front line, certainly not because of Sender's intention, because Sender's original intention was to keep him away from the war and grow up safely.Ye Keke is also aware of this.

The two were talking and laughing at the end, Huang Wenlong put his arm on Ou Yongxing's shoulder, rolled his eyes at Ye Keke, and said with a sigh: "If you don't cherish it, look, you're going to go with someone else."

Ye Keke is not tall, but she is also exquisite and small. Standing with the tall and straight, gentle and clean Rick, in terms of temperament, one is noble and considerate, and the other is light and lively.

It is also very pleasing to watch.

Ou Yongxing cast a sideways glance at Huang Wenlong, turned his gaze away and continued to move forward, but stabbed Huang Wenlong's dark wound with his elbow indiscriminately, causing him to distort his face in pain.

"Damn, coward, you are too insidious!"

Zhao Xiaojun gave Huang Wenlong a white look, "It deserves it."

Fang Qi and Ming Cheng had already greeted them from the city, Huang Wenlong threw the stall to Fang Qi, and a group of people entered the city gate in a mighty manner.Zhang Yifan, who was the most seriously injured, couldn't hold on when he walked to the city lord's mansion, which was temporarily the main camp, and Ou Yongxing supported his staggering steps in time.

Zhang Yifan forced a smile, "It's okay..." Before he finished speaking, his eyes darkened, and he was already fainted, Huang Wenlong's faces changed drastically.

Rick stepped forward over a few people, looked at it for a while, and explained softly: "He injured his spiritual veins and internal organs, and he forced his strength. His body has reached its limit."

Huang Wenlong's heart skipped a beat, he didn't expect it to be so serious.

Lingmai, the acupoints and meridians through which spiritual energy circulates.

For example, if the practitioner is a tree, the source is the root, and the spiritual veins are the branches and forks that stretch out, connecting the acupuncture points of the whole body.Once cut off, the leaves will no longer grow, the movement will be restricted, and even the roots will be injured, leaving dark wounds.Zhang Yifan's injury also involved internal organs, so the situation can be described as both internal and external.A single carelessness can lead to death in serious cases, or ruin one's cultivation in light cases.The situation is more serious than they thought.

Yan's lower left hand, every move is to hit to death.

At this moment, Ming Cheng and the six stayed peacefully, not daring to disturb them.I just watched Huang Wenlong and his group try to send spiritual power to Zhang Yifan one after another, but it was useless.

Everyone can only be anxious in their hearts.

Rick looked down at Zhang Yifan, thought for a while, and suddenly raised his hand, bright spiritual power overflowed from his hand, releasing a gentle light, like a holy light enveloped Zhang Yifan.

The effect of constantly nourishing the light in Zhang Yifan's body is powerful.The trauma on Zhang Yifan's body was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his breathing gradually stabilized. Even Huang Wenlong and others around him felt the benefits and extraordinaryness of this holy light.

Hong Ying murmured in a daze: "Healing Holy Light, the highest-level forbidden technique in the light department, this is a lost forbidden technique!" Hearing this, Huang Wenlong and the others were shocked, and looked at Rick in surprise.

Light Forbidden Technique!

Back then, Zhai Lingyun burned down the Magic Guild and moved the entire library of the Magic Tower to the Qilinguo Palace as a betrothal gift. However, Qingyun City experienced a battle to destroy the city, and all the treasures in the palace were destroyed.

How many forbidden spells have been lost, how many magic books have been lost and extinct.The decline of magicians is also inseparable from it. In today's mainland, real magicians have long been rare, but spiritualists.

But Rick is not on this list.

What he performed was the real forbidden magic technique, the forbidden healing technique deduced from the wisdom of magicians for thousands of years, which could heal even Zhang Yifan's injuries.Rather than the various self-created spiritual arts of today, even though Huang Wenlong and the others don't like the Magic Guild, they have to admit that it has a background that is superior to the world.

Thinking of Zhai Lingyun directly taking over others, this courage and strength must make people sigh...

Fucking perverted.

Seeing Zhang Yifan getting better gradually, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Rick with gratitude in his eyes.Invisibly, the concern between them disappeared because of Rick's move, and they seemed to be closer.

After sending Zhang Yifan back to the room, Huang Wenlong and the others did not rest, but summoned the guards to give the order again.What they enjoy after the war is not joy, but counting the casualties, and then a heavy rest, because they know that Risi will come again.

After hearing the news, several team leaders of the Spirit Master Corps hurried back to the City Lord's Mansion to discuss countermeasures. Ou Yongxing looked at the classmates who were no strangers, surprised but also in disbelief.

He didn't expect that Huang Wenlong would gather all these classmates together to form the backbone of the Spirit Master Corps, which would be controlled by him.The Spirit Master Corps is small in number, but its strength lies in its strength.

Among them, there are 110 three strong people at the tenth level, 270 and eight strong people at the ninth level, and more than 400 people at the lowest level eighth. According to statistics, there are as many as 800 people who are scattered in various border cities and stay in Lucheng. There are also thirteen tenth-level powerhouses!

And the proportion of students in Hailan Academy is actually half!Also remember that the supernatural soldiers they trained before joined in, this is a force not to be underestimated!

If Lisi hadn't dispatched a demigod-level powerhouse, it wouldn't be a problem if the battle was delayed for three to five years!But now it can only be a pity that they don't have many strong players with peak strength.

Huang Wenlong saw what Ou Yongxing was thinking, rubbed the wound on his chest, and said with a grin: "Ming Taixu sent a letter a few days ago, when the pill arrives, we will try to break through to the demigod level. But it’s hard to say.”

Zhao Xiaojun was also a little excited: "I've been aggrieved enough these days, when the elixir arrives, I'll be the first to try it!"

Hong Ying also brightened.

Ye Keke rolled his eyes and asked sharply: "Try? Has none of you tried it before?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the atmosphere froze.

Huang Wenlong twitched the corners of his mouth, and said weakly: "Little girl, it is not so easy to make a Ninth Grade Pill. If you let others try the medicine indiscriminately, it would be a waste of money."

Good steel has to be used wisely.Otherwise, wouldn't it be a pity?

Ye Keke stared directly at Huang Wenlong's eyes, and said with deep meaning: "Ellites are not easy to refine, but the most important thing to avoid is the heart of perfection in the way of cultivation. If you ruin a bright future, it is called violence."

Huang Wenlong's expression froze, since when is this little girl so hard to fool.

"If you lose your life, what are you talking about about your future?" Zhao Xiaojun said calmly, keeping his angry face down, showing a rare seriousness. He had seen everyone in the field.Everyone is familiar with them, including Wu Kun, who bullied them in the college, and Hong Ying, who worked together, his gaze finally returned to Ye Keke, and he said in a low voice but firmly: "Even if you know that there is something wrong with trying Dan with your own body, you can't do it." It's dangerous, and we still have this way to go."

"We..." After a pause, Zhao Xiaojun said firmly, "I don't want to be cowards anymore."

Ye Keke stared at him fixedly, bit her lips tightly, but didn't know what to say.Under such circumstances, they really had only one way to go. It was only with the help of Grandpa Qingyun that Ou Yongxing was able to break through to the demigod level, he was able to consolidate his foundation and break through, while Zhao Xiaojun and the others...

But not so much time for them.

This world is so cruel.If they want to take a shortcut, they can only pay the price. Using pills to break through to the demigod level... will indicate that they will never reach the god level again.Ye Keke couldn't bear it, they obviously had a better future, but they had to stop here because of the war.

"Okay, since you've already made such preparations, it saves us the trouble of explaining to you." A cheerful male voice with a smile approached from afar, and everyone in the hall looked out upon hearing the sound, accompanied by a man and a woman's voice. Appeared, everyone stood up and said in surprise:

"Doctor Wen!"

"Teacher Li Lan!"