my practice game

Chapter 123 Tang Zhen
After the college competition ended, Lin Ze returned to regular practice, still running back and forth between the two worlds, steadily training his soul energy and practicing spiritual skills.

The world of sword language.

Not long after the bug swarm incident, a rumor suddenly spread in the inhabited area.

It is said that Peng Xianxi, the president of the Knifesmiths Guild, was accidentally seriously injured when he went out to hunt the emperor-level insects.

There was no way to investigate the source of the news, and the senior officials of the Swordsmiths Guild immediately came forward to refute the rumors, but Peng Xianxi never appeared in front of people, which made the words of the senior leaders of the guild lack credibility. There was a sense of uneasiness.

Lin Ze saw it in his eyes and knew that it was almost time to trade.

In view of this, he has started to practice the healing spirit in the Royal Court World.

Among the three major schools of spiritual arts, the recovery system has the fewest types of spiritual arts, but compared to the other two, there are actually more than 30 types.

Lin Ze only planned to practice the healing-type spirit art for the purpose of trading the spirit stone and preventing problems before they happen. He didn't plan to specialize in this, so he thought twice, and finally only chose the most applicable "spring awn" Spirituality.

'Spring Mango' is a high-level spiritual art with a wide range of applications. It has a good healing effect on both internal and external injuries. It even has a little purification and dispersal effect. It can neutralize toxins and expel curses to a certain extent, which is extremely practical.

It is worth mentioning that the difficulty of spiritual practice of the healing system also ranks first among the three major schools of spiritual arts. Therefore, after a course of Spring Mango Spiritual Art, Lin Ze felt a sense of fog for the first time.

As a last resort, he had no choice but to find Chen Muzhen and ask her for advice.

"Me? I'm actually not proficient in the healing art, and I'm not qualified to guide others." After hearing Lin Ze's request, Chen Muzhen was surprised, but also a little embarrassed, "If you want to ask the healing art If so, how about asking Sister Tang Zhen? Her attainment in healing spiritual arts is not inferior to that of the teacher, but she has not yet reached the level of spiritual power, so she stays at the third level!"

"Tang Zhen?" Lin Ze pondered.

Spiritualists who specialize in healing are very rare, and the entire royal court will not exceed three digits a few times. Among them, there are very few great spiritualists who have reached the sixth level, and among them, the fourth and fifth levels can be called the top.

It is rare for Tang Zhen's attainments in spiritual arts of the healing department to be compared with that of his teacher, and he is indeed a suitable person to ask for advice.

Thinking of this, Lin Ze nodded happily, and immediately asked, "Where can I find her?"

"The medical clinic in the outer court!" Chen Muzhen immediately replied, "Where does she often go!"

Compared with the inner court where the law and order are strict and the nobles are everywhere, the outer court is undoubtedly much more lively and peaceful. Walking on the street with people coming and going, listening to the hawkers on both sides of the street, Lin Ze felt the feeling of being in this world for a long time. breath of life.

"Sister Tang Zhen has a very good heart. Although she is an aristocrat, she often helps the poor. When she is free, she will go to the clinic to help treat patients." While walking, Chen Muzhen explained to Lin Ze, "She said that doing this can also help the poor. Practice your spiritual skills."

Lin Ze nodded lightly.

The inner courtyard of the medical hall is a very rare thing.

The nobles living in the inner court were directly healed by healing magicians when they suffered from injuries and diseases. There was no soil for survival in the medical hall, so only the outer court existed. Many, it is understandable that Tang Zhen went to the medical hall in the outer court to accumulate spiritual healing experience.

Amidst the thoughts, the two had arrived in front of a spacious medical hall.

Qinhe Medical Hall.

This is the name of this hospital.

Standing in front of the open door, Lin Ze looked inward and found that there were quite a few people who came to see the doctor. A few teenagers who looked like apprentices were busy walking without touching the ground, holding prescriptions and medicine bags. Back and forth, sweating profusely.

Lin Ze patrolled around, but did not see any suspected doctor in the lobby.

"The doctors in the medical hall are all in the room inside."

Noticing Lin Ze's gaze, Chen Muzhen pointed to an open wooden doorway in the lobby, and then took the lead to walk inside.

The girl seemed to be a frequent visitor here, and an apprentice saw her coming in and greeted her respectfully.

"Where's Miss Tang Zhen?"

"Doctor Tang Zhen is in the room inside."

Chen Muzhen thanked him, and walked inside. Lin Ze followed behind, looking at the lobby environment with great interest.

The lobby of the medical hall is very spacious. Although it is full of patients, there is no gloomy atmosphere, but there is a little noise. Many people secretly cast surprised eyes, secretly looking at the luxuriously dressed Lin Ze, who is obviously a son of aristocrats.

Lin Ze turned a blind eye, walked straight into the room, looked up, and immediately his eyes fell on a girl with a cold temperament.

The girl was sitting behind the wooden table, feeling the pulse of an old man, her expression was focused, her eyes were as deep as amber, and she had a unique charm that made people fall in love with just one glance.

After a while, the girl wrote down the prescription, gave some instructions, and then called an apprentice to take the old man to grab the medicine. After doing all this, she noticed Chen Muzhen and Lin Ze standing aside.

"Mu Zhen?" The girl was slightly surprised, her eyes fell on Lin Ze, and she blinked slightly, "His Royal Highness Lin Ze?"

"Sister Tang Zhen." Chen Muzhen greeted with a smile.

"We met for the first time." Lin Ze nodded with a smile. Tang Zhen obviously knew him, but it was the first time he saw him.

"What's wrong with you coming here?"

Tang Zhen looked at the two of them in surprise. Chen Muzhen was alright. She occasionally came to the clinic to help, but why did Lin Ze, the head of the academy, come here?

Lin Ze didn't talk nonsense, and directly expressed his intention.

"So that's it." Tang Zhen suddenly nodded, glanced at Lin Ze, and was slightly surprised.

After the college competition, Lin Ze's monstrous cultivation talent has already spread throughout the college, causing quite a stir even outside the college.

It took only four months to master several high-level spiritual arts, and created several compound spiritual arts by herself, defeating Cheng Yue, a fourth-level spiritualist, with thunderous momentum. Waiting for the characters to ask him about the healing art.

Tang Zhen couldn't believe it for a moment.

Lin Ze saw it in his eyes, and after a little thought, he understood what Tang Zhen was thinking, so he had to explain: "I have some talents in the spirit arts of the guarding and attacking systems, but not in the recovery system. The progress of his cultivation has been very slow."

"That's it." Tang Zhen refused to comment, and said after a moment of pondering, "Your Highness, you have also seen that in addition to practicing, I often get help from the medical center on weekdays. I don't have much free time. If I promise to help you , the time to come to the clinic will be greatly reduced, so I'm afraid I will disappoint you."

Chen Muzhen became anxious when he heard the words, and was about to speak, but was patted by Lin Ze on the shoulder, signaling to be calm, and then slowly said: "Well, you guide me to practice the healing magic, and in return, I will How about donating a thousand taels of gold to this medical center so that it can expand, so that it can help more civilians?"

He has long seen that Tang Zhen seems to value this medical clinic very much, or sympathizes with the sick civilians, so he made such a suggestion.

According to what Chen Muzhen said, although the Tang family is an aristocrat, they do not support Tang Zhen having too many interactions with ordinary people, and are quite opposed to her practicing medicine in a medical clinic. Therefore, even after being a nobleman, Tang Zhen does not have much money to support this family. medical hall.

Unsurprisingly, when Tang Zhen heard this proposal, he immediately showed a heart-wrenching expression.

Seeing this, Lin Ze took advantage of the victory and chased after him: "I can give the money first!"

These words finally moved Tang Zhen, she pursed her lips, nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you."

The corners of Lin Ze's mouth twitched slightly.

With his status in the Shu family, it is not difficult to take out a thousand taels of gold.

So that day, he handed over the promised thousand taels of gold to Tang Zhen.

Afterwards, Tang Zhen also fulfilled his promise and took time out every day to guide Lin Ze to practice the healing art.

Just as Chen Muzhen said, Tang Zhen's attainment in healing spiritual arts was not inferior to that of his teacher, and his explanations were even easier to understand than the latter.

In the following time, Lin Ze devoted his energy to the cultivation of the healing art.

Compared with the attack-type and guard-type spirit arts, the healing-type spirit art is more difficult in the link of empowerment. Spiritualists need to understand the illusory healing power and bestow it on the spirit art in order to practice successfully.

It took almost a month for Lin Ze to successfully master the Spring Mango Spiritual Art.

Shu family mansion, quiet room.

Lin Ze sat cross-legged in the center of the quiet room, stretched out his hand to take the Soul Knife, and stroked lightly on his left arm, leaving a shallow wound, from which bright red blood flowed out instantly.

His complexion remained unchanged, he stretched out his right palm and pressed towards the wound, the next moment he saw a halo emerge from his palm, and the hazy milky white light overflowed and covered the wound.

A warm and comfortable breath, like the revival of all things in spring, slowly permeates.

Under Lin Ze's gaze, the wound on his left arm gradually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he recovered in a blink of an eye.

The whole process took less than two seconds!
"Not bad!" A smile appeared on Lin Ze's face, "The healing effect is really excellent. Minor injuries can be healed almost instantly. It should take some time for serious injuries, but at least the possibility of healing is very high."

The healing spirit technique is the key for Lin Ze to obtain the unraveling spirit stone. After seeing its effect with his own eyes, he has become more confident in the next deal with the Knifesmiths Guild.

"Then it's time."

When he came back to his senses, Lin Ze's eyes flashed, and he immediately exited the world of Wang Ting and entered the world of knife language instead.

Without delay, after coming out of the underground practice room, he went to Pan Zongchang's office on the second floor with ease, and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

There was a low and hoarse voice from inside the door. Lin Ze pushed the door open and walked in. The first thing he saw was the messy desk and Pan Zongchang sitting behind the desk with a tired expression on his face.

Seeing that it was Lin Ze, Pan Zongchang forced a smile on his face.

"It's Lin Ze, what's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)