Chapter 1112: Return to the customs

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The origin of sound, in the practitioner's worldview, is the soul of ming. When a cultivator feels that a sound is not right, it is often that the soul of cultivating gives them such a feeling. The opening and closing of a door, no matter how deafening, is just an ordinary sound, and it shouldn't make a cultivator feel "something wrong."
With this feeling, the camper became subconsciously alert. But nothing happened next. The cultivator who had been talking to them before closed the door ran out of the door and came to them quickly.
"Teacher camping, in the next Song Wenfeng, please come inside." The visitor said.
"I don't need to, take these two to have a good rest." Ying Su Chao Lu Ping and Su Tang gestured.
"Thank you." Lu Ping nodded and stretched out his hand. The two super-grade magic soldiers who had been locked by the camp's eyes were finally sent to him.
The camper stretched out his hand and took it. Nothing happened. The last trace of anxiety fell in his heart, followed by uncontrollable ecstasy, and his face was instantly covered with a smile.
"Goodbye." Lu Ping, who had just handed over two super-grade magic soldiers, was very calm. After saying goodbye to the camp, he walked towards the gate with Su Tang on his back.
"Teacher camp, these people..." Song Wenfeng ignored Lu Ping and Su Tang who had entered the pass. He looked at the other Xuanwumen and noticed that several of them had lost their lives.
"If you are seriously injured, you should cultivate here first." Ying Su looked at Lu Ping, and turned around when he heard Song Wenfeng speak, "You can still join me."
"I can."
"I can too."
"I."
Several Xuanwumen have expressed their views one after another, and only eight seriously injured people are really unsustainable. But at this time they looked at the super-grade magic weapon in the camper's hand, but they were equally excited.
Fortunately for fulfilling our mission, we finally got back Xuanwu's super-grade magic weapon! Everyone is in the same mood at the moment.
"Okay." The camp nodded heavily, and was very pleased with the tenaciousness shown by the doorman.
"Several teachers seem to be in serious injuries. If there is a teacher with good medical skills, can we stay? I'm afraid we will not be able to make it." Song Wenfeng said hurriedly after seeing the arrangements made by Xuanwu and his party at this time.
Camping glanced at him and knew that the other party was mainly afraid of taking responsibility. After all, he is a member of the Xuanwu Clan, and an elite with four pervasive souls. This is because of ineffective treatment, one or two can hardly be able to avoid a dispute. It's much easier to have a doctor from Xuanwu Academy who is in charge. Having said that, you really have to worry about having someone looking after yourself. Thinking of this, the camper nodded and looked at the several doormen who were going to go with him: "Zhengji, you can stay."
"Yes." The Xuanwu sect who was named stood up. It was the elite physician who helped Su Tang diagnosed and suggested finding a comfortable place to rest and recuperate, which directly led to the Xuanwu group and his party following all the way here.
"Take care of everyone." The camper asked Zhengji, and when his eyes were on the eight seriously injured sects, he stayed for a long time on the seven sects who had passed away, their expressions gloomy.
"I will." Zheng Ji said.
"Wait for us to come back." Camping turned around and led the nine Xuanwumen to step into the bitter cold land again. The nine of them were still wounded, but seeing the two super-grade magic soldiers finally retrieved from the camper's hands, all of them were energetic. Soon their figures disappeared in the wind and snow at the mouth of the valley.
"Come on some people to help." Song Wenfeng, guarding the gate, greeted the gate, and soon several people came. Song Wenfeng looked at Zhengji: "Teacher Zhengji, please tell me what you need."
"Master Laosong is there. Please help my fellow students!" Zhengji replied.
"Don't dare to be, please hurry up inside." Song Wenfeng said, leading the way, and the subordinates he was greeted were also busy with his signal, helping the eight badly injured Xuanwumen and the seven sacrificed Xuanwumen. The corpses entered the barrier together.
Rumbling rumbling...
Yan Dang closed slowly behind them, and everyone felt warm.
"I thought that when we arrived at the land of Yandang, the climate would be almost less than that of the bitter cold land. It was only after a trip to know that it was still a world of difference." Zhengji said with emotion.
"That group of guys can survive in such a place for thousands of years..." Xu Chuan looked at his lost hands, with a bit of admiration in his tone.
"Senior brother, these hands..." Zhengji and Xu Chuan are both students in Bishu, and they are commensurate with each other. At this time, looking at Xu Chuan's forearm without both hands, I can't say anything. He is a doctor, knowing that with the ability of the practitioner, regeneration of broken bones is not impossible. It's just that when I helped Xu Chuan to diagnose and treat earlier, he had noticed that the dark academy's ability eroded not only Xu Chuan's hands, but also the vitality above these arms. Whether Xu Chuan's hands could regenerate, he was not sure at this time.
"Isn't it treatable?" Xu Chuan asked.
"Yes." Zhengji understood the disposition of this senior and did not hide it.
"Then I have some wasteful leg skills, I'm afraid I will regain it." Xu Chuan said.
"That's not so absolute." Looking at Xu Chuan's free and easy way, Zhengji suddenly became confident and felt that he would definitely find a way.
After passing through the gate hole at the bottom of the Yandang Pass, my eyes suddenly became cheerful, no longer the canyon between the two mountains. Not far south from here is Yanmen Town.
"I don't dare to leave. The town has been arranged. You can go on your own. If you need anything, just tell the people around you." Song Wenfeng stopped here and said to Xuanwu and his party.
"Master Laosong." Zhengji thanked everyone on behalf of everyone.
"Don't dare, don't dare, please, everyone," Song Wenfeng said. He stopped, but the other subordinates continued to follow Xuanwu and his party. After walking in this way, he saw Lu Ping, who was carrying Su Tang, stopped in front, did not continue to the direction of the town, but kept looking around there.
For Lu Ping, everyone in Xuanwu has mixed emotions. When setting out with the mission of regaining the Shenwu Seal, taking Lu Ping when there is a chance, it is a simultaneous task that does not require multiple parties. But no one had thought that Shenwu Seal, including the Wanhua Tube that was once in Lu Ping's hands, was actually retrieved in this way.
This is a super-class magic weapon ~EbookFREE.me~ The principle of returning things to the original owner should be taken for granted, and it is not appropriate; it is not good to praise Lu Ping by picking up gold. Moreover, they still have grudges on Lu Ping. What happened to this grudge? They camped straight away without leaving any words.
Not meeting, the group also arrived at Lu Ping Su Tang's place. Seeing that his brows were furrowed, it seemed that they had encountered some problems.
"Why don't you go to rest?" In the end, Zhengji stepped forward and asked as a doctor.
"Let's go." Lu Ping answered, carrying Su Tang a few steps down, and he reached the small town in front of him.
"Weird," Zhengji murmured.
"Let's take a look." Xu Chuan said.
"You should go to recuperate soon. I'll go and see." Zhengji said while looking at Lu Ping in the direction of Su Tang running wildly on his back.
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