At this time, an old man in a gray robe with a cane walked over, with a kind face and a long white beard, seeing Zhenqiang staring at the statue, he smiled and said in his kind voice: "This statue is called the statue of the Sage, our village has been guarded for 999 years, and this year is the thousandth year. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zhenqiang heard the old man's voice retract his hand and said, "Oh, old man, we are all seriously injured, do you have a doctor in this village?" ”

The old man smiled and said, "If you ask anything else, my village may not be able to help you, but when it comes to healing injuries, there are people in my village who can heal you." ”

Then he turned back to a child who was playing and said, "Go and call Van Lin Bovi." ”

The boy jumped up and down in response,

After a while, a young man dressed in a gray-yellow robe, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with gray-yellow hair, half-length to the shoulders, a short beard on his upper lip, a peaceful face, and bright eyes, came to the old man and said, "Village chief, are you looking for me?" ”

The village chief said, "These two are injured, you take them to heal." ”

"Yes, village chief." Van Lin Bowei said to Zhenqiang and Tagore nodded and said, "Please come with me, both of you." ”

Then take them into a house.

The interior of the house is simple, with only a table, bed and a few chairs, but the walls and roof are covered with strange symbols and patterns.

Van Linbovi said to Tagore: "You are seriously injured and large, and there is no suitable place for you to sleep, so sit on the ground, and I will heal your wounds now." ”

Tagore sat down as he said, Van Lin Bovi stretched out his five fingers and pressed on his back, only to see that his five fingers suddenly stretched out five yellow lines around, wandering around Tagore's body, extending and bending like vines, drawing various symbols and patterns, covering Tagore's body, and then, those yellow lines gradually came out of the slightest white gas, getting thicker and thicker, steaming on Tagore's body.

No bandaging, no medicine, the peculiar treatment method makes Zhenqiang refreshing, and every time Korna treats herself, she binds herself like a big flower, and her whole body is tightly wrapped.

After a while, the white aura gradually subsided, and the yellow lines of Tagore's body disappeared, but the wounds on his body did not heal, but broke, and black-red blood rolled out of his wounds, flowing to the ground, but as soon as it touched the ground, it immersed in the ground and disappeared, without a trace.

Zhen Qiang was surprised: "Doctor, why is his blood flowing more and more?" ”

Van Lin Bowei said: "His internal organs, tendons and blood have been damaged, not treated in time, a large amount of blood has accumulated, if it does not flow out, it will accumulate blood for a long time, there will be a danger to life, an injury like his, ordinary people would have died a long time ago, but he is strong, so he can still live until now." ”

Zhenqiang remembered the fierce battle between him and Ariyah, which was thrilling and tragic, and said, "Can that be cured?" ”

"Yes, but you have to rest well to recover your strength." Van Lin Bowei said.

After a while, the black blood that Tagore shed gradually turned dark red, and then bright red again.

Seeing that the blood stasis was exhausted, Van Lin Bowei stretched out his five fingers and pressed them on Tagore's back, and the five yellow lines quickly stretched out, drawing various graphic symbols all over Tagore's body, and then steaming white gas rose. I saw that the wounds on Tagore's whole body healed quickly, and in a moment even the scars disappeared, and even the injuries he had suffered in the labyrinth for fifty years were all recovered, as if he had never been injured.

It's really strong, it's amazing, this treatment is really magical, it's ten million times stronger than the medicine bandage.

Plato said, "Oh, bull head, you can be beaten again." ”

Van Lin Bovey raised his hand, and the yellow pattern symbol on Tagore's body gradually disappeared, and said: "I can heal his wounds, but I can't restore his strength, he needs a good rest." ”

After speaking, he pointed to Tagore's forehead, and a strange symbol appeared on Tagore's forehead, and suddenly the bull's eyes closed, and he fell asleep.

Van Lin Bowei turned back to Zhenqiang and said, "I'll treat you now." Then he pointed at Zhenqiang's forehead.

A symbol also immediately appeared on Zhenqiang's forehead, and his mind was dizzy, and he fell asleep.

Van Lin Bovi helped him to the bed, stretched out his five fingers and pressed them on his chest, stretched out five lines from his five fingers like treating Tagore, drew various graphic symbols all over his body, and then came out with a trace of white gas, and the injuries he had suffered in the past few days healed quickly, and in a while, all healed.

Plato said, "Oh, doctor, don't charge me for treatment, I don't have any money, if you really want money, I can give it to you, but I don't care if you need it...... Snore....... ”

Before Plato could finish speaking, Van Lin Bovey pointed out, and a symbol appeared on his forehead, and he fell asleep, his body floating around the room like a balloon.

Seeing that the three of them were asleep, Van Lin Bowei walked out of the room and came to the village chief and said, "The two of them are seriously injured and need food and new clothes. ”

The village chief said, "The cattle and sheep in the village have all been eaten up by the triangular scale python, and now there are only two pigs left, and the minotaur really needs a lot of food, so let's kill a pig for them, and then make a piece of clothing for them." ”

"Okay." Van Lin Bowei said, and then brought a strong man with a thick blue-bladed knife to the room.

The strong man circled around Tagore a few times, measured the size and said, "Don't worry, I'll make sure it's right, and I won't break the skin." ”

After three or four hours, Tagore awoke from his slumber, feeling only full of energy and strength, and all the wounds he had suffered in the labyrinth of the past fifty years had healed, and his whole body seemed to be reborn.

Then Van Linbovi pushed the door and entered, bringing a basket of vegetables and wild fruits, and a large piece of pork, and a huge leather armor, and when he saw Tagore awake, he said, "Here is some food, and when you have eaten, change your ragged clothes." ”

After saying that, he put down the food and walked out.

Tagore hadn't seen food for fifty years, but today, his honest bull's eyes also shot out, and he devoured it, and in a moment, he ate a basket of food, and then put on the huge leather armor, and the whole person was completely new.

Then Van Linbovi came in with a plate of bread and pork, put it on the table, and said to Tagore: "You are seriously injured, and you will sleep again after eating, and by tomorrow your strength will be fully restored." ”

After speaking, he pointed at Tagore's forehead again, and Tagore just woke up with his eyes closed, and fell asleep again.

Van Lin Bowei came to Zhenqiang's bedside, saw Zhenqiang sleeping and did not wake up, stretched out his finger on his forehead, the runes on Zhenqiang's forehead disappeared immediately, and when he opened his eyes, he only felt full of strength and refreshed.

Van Lin Bowei said: "Your injuries have basically healed, only some minor fractures on the fist, my healing ability can only treat the body, not the bones, rest for a while, the bones will heal automatically, this is some food, rest well after eating, and a piece of clothing and shoes, you can just put on." "I'm going to walk out.

Zhenqiang was very moved to see that Van Lin Bowei took care of everything very thoughtfully, and said: "Doctor, thank you so much, I don't have any money now, I will definitely give it to you in the future." ”

Van Lin Bowei smiled: "Our village is self-sufficient, farmland and livestock are cultivated and raised by the village, with little money, the village also killed a pig for you, if you want to thank you, you can help the village work in the future." ”

Zhenqiang was even more moved when he heard that the village had killed a pig for himself, and said, "Okay, Tagore is used to work." ”

After Van Lin Bowei left, Zhenqiang also devoured for a while, after eating, he saw Tagore, Plato were asleep, he had just woken up, no sleepiness, looking at the various symbols and patterns painted on the walls around him, and thinking of the golden statue of the sage in the village, that familiar feeling drove him to want to see what was going on, so he put on his clothes, pushed the door and walked out.

At this time it was night, the sky was faint and the stars were sparse, the villagers were asleep, there was silence all around, he came to the statue, the golden little man stood on the stone tablet, exuding a hazy gold in the dim moonlight, condescending, looking down.

He looked at the little golden man, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, but he couldn't remember it.

Suddenly, a white light lit up outside the village, and he was curious, so he came to the bright light, only to see a ten-meter-large yellow circle on the ground, and various strange symbols were drawn in the circle, and there was a person standing in the middle, the person stretched out his arms, and pinched his handprints with both hands to light up the yellow light, it was Fanlin Bowei, and when he looked at it again, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, his strength had reached the limit of strength, and he had 20,000 powers!

I saw Van Lin Bowei change his handprint, and the huge circular pattern continued to draw various graphic symbols under his control, and then spewed out a dazzling white light, the white light was very hot, and there was a feeling of being stung by the white light in the distance.

When Van Lin Bovi saw him coming, he changed his mudra as he could, and the ten-meter-large pattern retracted from all sides to the center, and then disappeared.

Then he walked up to Zhenqiang and said, "Why don't you rest, it will help your body recover." ”

Zhenqiang said: "I just woke up, and now I'm not sleepy at all, just now I saw that your symbols and patterns are really magical, what do they mean." ”

Van Lin Bowei said as he walked: "The symbol pattern is the secret word of 'rune cultivator', only the rune cultivator can understand it, and different symbols indicate different meanings, abilities and uses. The runes I cultivate are not worth mentioning, and magical runes abound in the Rune Spiritual Academy. ”

Zhen Qiangqi said: "There is still an academy for cultivating runes? There are a lot of people who practice runes. ”

Van Lin Bowei sighed lightly and said, "In the beginning, there were as many as five or six hundred people in the peak of the Rune Spiritual Academy, but now I am the only one left. ”

Zhenqiang was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why!?" ”

Van Lin Bowei said: "There was a black rune spiritualist named Sidum who destroyed the Rune Spiritual Academy, killed all the rune spiritual cultivators, and even the director of the Rune Spiritual Institute was poisoned by him, and his whereabouts are unknown, I escaped from the academy and lived in seclusion here. ”

Zhen Qiang said: "I see that your runes are yellow, is it that the black ones are your enemies?" ”