In the next few days, Wu Haotian instructed He Yunxi to boil medicine for himself every day, and he had strict control over the amount of medicine and the heat, and every day he was lying on the bed while instructing He Yunxi. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

even made him feel that the two were not a master-apprentice relationship, but a young master and a slave.

Fortunately, He Yunxi is very smart and can do it at all, so the efficacy of the medicine is quite well retained, which also makes him recover surprisingly quickly.

Within a few days, Wu Haotian was able to get out of bed and could do some simple movements, but there was still a long way to go from his normal time.

Now he occasionally limps to the splint outside to blow the sea breeze and bask in the sun.

As a healer, he is well aware of the importance of Sun and Moon Essence to a patient's recovery.

At the same time, Wu Haotian also inexplicably got a nickname - Wu Cripple.

After all, every time I limp out, I will inevitably be ridiculed by people who are doing good things, and this nickname will become synonymous with myself at this moment.

No, Wu Haotian absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon as usual.

"Cripple Wu, there is so much Yaxing coming out to bask in the sun today."

Just as Wu Haotian was feeling the brilliance of the sun, a sharp voice came from behind.

Wu Haotian frowned, he had heard the owner of this voice.

Zheng Rong, the eighteenth ranked master in the T-shaped region, has a cold nature, and cultivates ancient martial arts - Demon Heavenly Palm.

The Demon Heavenly Palm is a kind of evil sect exercise, which requires sucking essence blood, and the cultivator must be from the palace in order to increase his strength, hearing Zheng Rong's voice, he has obviously sacrificed for his strength.

Wu Haotian shook his head, he didn't even know how to cherish the root of his life, and his cultivation was no different from a wasted person.

But the ranking of T-18 obviously shows that the man in front of him may not be able to beat him even if he is in the best state ten days ago.

Black Flag has a strict hierarchy and is divided into four regions: Ancient Martial Arts, Abilities, Fighting Qi, and Genetic Science. And according to the comprehensive strength, it is divided into Tianjia, B, C, and D again.

And Wu Haotian belongs to the lowest level of the ancient martial arts area T-shaped nameless newcomer.

Or rather, the bottom of the newcomers.

Because now he is an out-and-out cripple and a cripple, even if a wild dog wants to fight him, he can't defeat it.

Wu Haotian felt like he was back at the end of the crane at this moment.

Fortunately, he has long been accustomed to the ridicule of others, and his soul strength is extraordinary.

"Why don't you speak, cripple Wu? If I were you, you might as well jump into the sea and kill yourself. ”

Seeing that Wu Haotian ignored himself, Zheng Rong joked again.

Wu Haotian looked at the endless sea area, sighed, ignored Zheng Rong, turned around and prepared to return to his room.

"Cripple Wu, I see how you can walk without crutches."

A cruelty flashed in the corner of Zheng Rong's eyes, and when Wu Haotian walked past him, he suddenly stretched out his left foot and secretly used his internal force to kick his crutches out.

Wu Haotian suddenly lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.

The cold splint pressed against his cheek, and the world was cold.

He clenched his fists and looked at the man who was laughing beside him, and he swore that when he recovered, he would take his life!

"Yo, Cripple Wu, what should I do now, I want to think about it, how should you go back to the room?"

Zheng Rong slapped his palms and pretended to suddenly realize: "I thought of it, you can crawl over like a turtle!" ”

The cynicism did not affect Wu Haotian's heart, he supported the ground with both hands, sat up with all his strength, and then tried to get up with the help of the pole next to him.

"Bump-" fell to the ground again.

"I'm going to see you climb back today! You ......" The voice suddenly became known, and a cold light appeared on Zheng Rong's neck, and a long sword with a cold body was placed on his neck.

"Zheng Rong, believe it or not, I can't even climb it?"

A word that was not mixed with any emotion came from behind him.

Wu Haotian turned his head and saw that he was dressed in white, his hair was shawl, the scabbard on his waist was already empty, and a fair-skinned and cold girl was standing tall, holding a long sword with an expressionless face.

The air around the ten meters seemed to solidify, and a killing aura turned into bursts of blades to form a formation, surrounding Zheng Rong inside.

Zheng Rong was still a little arrogant, he could feel countless sword qi approaching his cheeks, cutting through his many inches of skin, he trembled his legs and said, "Miss He, I ......"

"Get out!" A powerful aura flew Zheng Rongzhen out, and the latter ran out with a roll when he saw this.

Obediently, this is a powerful female devil, and no one can mess with this guy.

Wu Haotian shook his head, continued to hold on to the pole, climbed up with all his strength, and then limped and picked up the crutches again and left quietly.

"Thank you!"

……

Back in the room, Wu Haotian closed his eyes, the meridians of his body have been roughly connected, and his body has recovered to a certain strength, and he can continue to cultivate the Nine Souls, although there is no auxiliary information of the Nine Souls Lock to check, but he knows very well that his soul power is now zero.

He sat cross-legged with all his might, his hands transformed, and silently carried the Nine Souls Decision.

A faint air flow came out of the dantian.

Cycle week, soul power protection.

A faint light overflowed from the dantian and turned into bursts of starlight.

The starlight gradually turned into a starry sky behind him, mysterious and gorgeous.

……

After a long time, Wu Haotian opened his eyes, took a towel hanging from the side, and simply wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead.

I don't know why, after cultivating soul power, the injuries on his body obviously recovered faster, and now Wu Haotian felt refreshed.

Clenched his fists, it seemed that another part of the power had returned.

He believed that as long as he continued to cultivate, he would be cured within three days.

In other words, soul power is really quite magical, he discovered a long time ago that soul power has a very powerful effect on treatment, when he treated Jiang Lao, if there was no soul power and the formation needle cooperation, it would be impossible to cure Jiang Lao.

After resting for a while, Wu Haotian continued to meditate and cultivate, since the Nine Souls Determination could alleviate his injuries, why not do it.

After a whole day of continuous cultivation, the soul power at the dantian has recovered roughly, and miraculously, the original limp walking is now able to walk like a normal person.

This made him very happy, it was faster than expected, but he did not immediately throw down the crutches, but continued to limp out of sight.

If you let others know that you have such a quick repair ability, it will inevitably make people suspicious, and once someone pays attention to you, then your secrets may be discovered.

Those who achieve great things must learn to be patient.

Therefore, Wu Haotian continued to appear in front of everyone as a cripple in the following days, and continued to be called by those people "Wu Cripple Wu Cripple".

Five days later, the Black Flag finally reached its destination, Black Flag Island.