Chapter 24: Healing
The whip slammed into Han Feng's body, making a clear and loud sound.
The feeling of pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow, Han Feng seemed to despise the whipping of this cold water whip, it was obvious that the whip in Long Zhi's hand was not a mortal thing, and a single whip could beat his flesh and blood to a blur, and the scars were obvious.
But even so, Han Feng gritted his teeth and insisted on not speaking out.
"I'll see how hard you can get, and how many lashes you can last. Long Zhi saw that Han Feng didn't scream, so he increased his strength and whipped Han Feng hard after whip.
The crackling sound continued, and the scars on Han Feng's back gradually increased.
In the crowd, Xu An smiled sinisterly, and secretly thought: "If you dare to be the enemy of my Xifeng, this is your end." ”
"The sect dares to do something to the same sect, and it deserves it. ”
"It's not unjust to kill him, he dares to be so arrogant because he has a little strength, and he brought it upon himself to kill him. ”
The other disciples also whispered.
And Long Zhi seemed to have taken the benefits of Xifeng, and the cold water whip in his hand was not merciless at all, and every whip he sent out used his greatest strength.
Han Feng's body was covered with blood marks, his skin was open, and blood stains were everywhere, which was shocking to see.
But he never let out a cry of pain.
"You can really bear it!" Long Zhi saw that Han Feng didn't make a sound, and he actually had a feeling of failure, feeling that he had to beat Han Feng screaming today, he waved the cold water whip harder, just wanted to hear Han Feng scream.
Seeing that Long Zhi was getting more and more crazy, he himself was also very frightened.
He is an elite disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, and he has seen the power of the Cold Water Whip countless times, let alone a mere Qi Gathering Realm, even the Transformation Yuan Realm can't resist fifty whips.
But Han Feng took more than fifty whips without saying a word, how could he not be shocked.
There were also kind-hearted people among the surrounding disciples, with an unbearable look in their eyes, and they whispered, "How many whips is this?"
Someone said, "I'll count it, it's sixty-six lashes." ”
"That's too ...... Sixty-six lashes, is he a man of steel?"
"And there is no pit, it's too hard. ”
Syllable!
Finally, the last whip sounded, and the punishment stopped.
"Okay, okay, put him down!" Long Zhi waved his hand and motioned for the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall to remove Han Feng.
He waved the cold water whip dozens of times in a row, and he was already so tired that his breath was unstable, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Han Feng, who was tied to the wooden frame, was untied.
Without restraint, his body was a little unstable, he staggered a few steps, and finally stabilized his body and did not fall to the ground.
"It's over, can I go?" Han Feng looked at Long Zhi coldly.
"Let's go. Long Zhiben didn't want Han Feng to go, but in the end he waved his hand.
Han Feng's gaze swept over the people around him, a cold light flashed in his indifferent eyes, and he turned around with difficulty and walked out, leaving a series of bloody footprints behind him.
As soon as he left the main hall of the Law Enforcement Hall, Song Cheng, who was waiting outside, hurriedly greeted him.
"Poor child......" Song Cheng's hands trembled, and he wanted to hold Han Feng, but he saw that Han Feng was full of injuries, and he suddenly didn't know where to help, but he was afraid that wherever he helped would make Han Feng more painful.
Han Feng smiled freely: "Senior, I'm fine, don't worry, it's just a little skin injury." ”
But he only said this, it was not easy to insist on walking out of the main hall, and at this time, his steps were sloppy, and he staggered a few steps, and finally fell.
Song Cheng hurriedly hugged him and carried him with his rickety body.
"Child, I'll take you home. ”
"Senior, I understand what you said, the weak will be bullied, so you should be patient. But I am willing to go the other way, and what they have done to me today, I will pay back tenfold in the future. ”
Han Feng, whose consciousness was getting more and more blurred, still fainted.
Half-asleep, Han Feng felt that Song Cheng was struggling to bring him back to the Yamashita Medicine Garden, and also felt that Song Cheng was giving him medicine.
When I woke up, it was already evening.
The hot pain in his whole body still hasn't disappeared, and the cold water whip has something unique, even if he uses his own aura to protect and nourish his whole body, that kind of hot and cold pain still exists.
"I'll pay you back, wait. Han Feng sneered.
He endured the intense pain, sat up with difficulty, and began to operate the Heaven and Earth Body Forging Technique.
The bones made a slight crashing sound again, and in an instant a painful look appeared on his face again.
But as time went on and the number of exercises increased, he slowly began to get used to the pain.
More than an hour later, Han Feng ran the body forging technique for a week.
What surprised him a little was that this body forging technique actually had the effect of recovering the wounds, the broken flesh and blood began to recover, and new flesh and blood grew through the forging body.
This made Han Feng unexpected, and he was secretly happy in his heart.
"It seems that this beating can be regarded as a cultivation. ”
Then he began to be distracted, running the body forging technique while absorbing the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, and a trace of aura entered his body from the wound.
After another week of running the body forging technique, the effect was better, and the scars on the body were obviously healed a lot.
Then continue to strengthen the body with body forging techniques to heal scars.
It didn't end until late at night.
At the end, the surface of Han Feng's body was smooth and tough, all the scars were gone, such a strong recovery ability, if others knew, I don't know how envious they would be.
"Heaven and Earth Forging Technique, it's really a creation that captures heaven and earth. Han Feng smiled, got up and left the room, and went to the open space in the medicine garden to start practicing Tiger Fist.
After taking some of the elixir potions, he became more energetic, and used the Tiger Fist stunt to loosen his muscles and bones, loosen his bones and invigorate his blood.
Long......
Han Feng was immersed in the artistic conception of Tiger Fist, and a variety of mysteries began to merge, and the moves he issued gradually reached a mysterious state.
This cultivation has made the moves stronger.
Unexpectedly, this practice was practiced until dawn.
Han Feng, who was already fascinated, didn't notice the situation behind him at all.
Song Cheng, an old man who got up early, saw Han Feng practicing martial arts as soon as he walked out of the door.
"Little friend...... You?" Song Cheng was a little stunned when he saw Han Feng.
"Oh, it's senior, you woke up so early. Han Feng saw Song Cheng with a shocked face.
Song Cheng opened his mouth and was speechless.
He used to be an elder of the Southern Heavenly Sect, so he naturally knew how powerful the cold water whip was, even if there was a panacea to treat his injuries, it would take more than ten days to get better.
When he came back yesterday with Han Feng on his back, Han Feng was covered in injuries and blood, but he didn't expect that he hadn't seen him all night, Han Feng not only recovered from his injuries, but also became more vigorous, how could he not be shocked.
Han Feng smiled and said, "Senior Song, you saved me for the second time, I owe it to you." ”
"Alas, what do you owe or not. But how can you ...... this injury?"
"Senior, I said I was okay yesterday, right?"