When he regained consciousness again, Han Ming smelled a fragrant medicinal fragrance, he opened his eyes faintly, and the whole person was stunned when he saw the scene now.

At this time, his whole body was wrapped into a large rice dumpling and hung in the center of the healing tent, and under him there was a simple brazier with a purple fire burning in the basin.

And next to the brazier was still sitting the girl in red who had always lost playing cards before, and the girl should have been relatively sleepy, so she was dozing off with her head in her hands.

Han Minghuo was hung in the air like a suckling pig for barbecue, only one head was exposed, which was really embarrassing, but he found that his serious injuries had indeed been reduced a lot.

And when he moved his hands and feet in the big white cocoon he was wrapped, he could feel that the entire big white cocoon was stuffed with all kinds of semi-fluid medicinal herbs.

Under the roasting of the purple fire, these medicinal herbs were sprayed with a rich medicinal power, and the medicinal power could not overflow the white cocoon, so they could only remain in the cocoon, and continue to penetrate towards Han Ming's body.

It was the first time for Han Ming to see this kind of healing method, and he felt that it was funny and novel, but he couldn't bear to disturb the dozing girl, so he had to close his eyes again, and in the big white cocoon, he deducted the seal and cultivated.

Call!

After the exercises worked furiously, Han Ming absorbed the boiling medicinal power and began to quickly repair the injured body.

In the process, Han Ming was surprised to find that the medicinal power in this big white cocoon was extremely mild, and the effect was amazing.

You must know that before Han Ming's healing, he usually swallowed the Holy Fruit Elixir directly, and forcibly treated his injuries in an almost brutal way.

But that kind of violent healing method can only be completely ignored by the Holy Sacrament, and there will be the sequelae of the backlog of dark wounds.

Now experiencing this fast, medicinal, and gentle way of healing, Han Ming is as happy as a hillbilly taking a sauna for the first time.

It's just that as he absorbed the medicinal power faster and faster, the medicinal herbs in the cocoon, which originally felt a little soft, gradually became dry and hard.

After a while, the girl in red wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, raised her head, and glanced at Han Ming sleepily, and the stunned face of the girl who had just woken up suddenly changed in shock, and let out a terrible scream: "Don't!!"

Yaoyao's screams not only frightened Han Ming, but also caused the three girls waiting outside the door to run in in a panic, thinking that after Han Ming regained his mobility, he wanted to do something wrong.

It's just that after the three girls ran into the tent, and saw that Han Ming was still in the white cocoon, they all asked in a panic: "What, medicine?!"

Yaoyao pointed at Han Ming, who was puzzled, and said with a serious face: "He...... He actually absorbed the medicinal power by himself!"

The three young girls who served Han Ming were not high in cultivation and didn't know what to say.

Han Ming frowned, and said puzzledly, "Is there something wrong? Isn't it faster for me to absorb the medicinal power to heal my wounds?!"

Yaoyao glared at Han Ming angrily, like a parent looking at a child who made a mistake, and said angrily: "It's not right at all, fire silkworm therapy, the first stage of medicinal fumigation should be maintained for at least three days, and the second stage is self-treatment, you can only maintain it for one day, and then start self-treatment, which will leave a hidden disease to the body!"

After Han Ming listened to Yaoyao's words, he didn't care, but grinned and said, "You can rest assured about this, I have a good physique, and I will be fine!"

"No!!" Han Ming just finished speaking, and the medicine criticized harshly, "No matter what kind of physique you have, you must also follow the therapy, the medicinal fumigation is to let the flesh and blood completely infiltrate the adaptation of the medicinal power, this stage is definitely not fast, you ...... You ......"

For the treatment of injuries and diseases, medicine has always been very serious, she will never allow her patients to mess around, never again in this life!

Han Ming showed a helpless look and persuaded: "Listen to me, this little injury is commonplace for me, and now the battle of the Dongze High Wall is critical, I must recover as soon as possible, understand?!"

"Understand you big-headed ghost!!" Yao Yao was enraged by Han Ming's not very caring attitude, clenched his fists, and punched Han Ming who was wrapped in a white callus, and then Han Ming, who was hanging in the air, shook back and forth.

"Yaoyao, this is the owner of Jintang Island!"

"Stop, medicine~!"

"Lord Hanming!"

When the three girls were in a coma, they had already inquired very clearly.

Nowadays, hundreds of thousands of scattered cultivators on the entire high wall, and no one is not familiar with Han Ming, the owner of Jintang Island, it can be said that the tragic battle between Han Ming and the old ape who moved mountains in the past two days has been transmitted from the high wall to the bottom of the high wall, and even is spreading wildly throughout Dongze.

Even the ordinary fisherman of Dongzepu is also familiar with the prestige of Han Ming, the owner of Jintang Island.

Dongze's strongest war king, Han Ming, the owner of Jintang Island, killed the six-star demon of the demon clan in the first battle, and then fiercely fought the six-star high-level demon of the demon clan to move the mountain and the old ape, and finally forced the old ape back at the price of the flesh and blood that was about to collapse.

"Oh, you don't know, the majestic and heroic posture of the island lord of Jintang Island on the battlefield, he roared that the first victory will be me, and he stepped into the air, smashing the head of a six-star demon with a halberd. ”

"Do you know how powerful the six-star demon is? That's a powerful demon beast comparable to the Battle Commander Rank, how strong the Battle Commander Rank is, you can measure it in your hearts!"

"Do you know how powerful that six-star high-level demon is to move mountains and old apes, that old ape is a wild and alien moving ape, smashing a mountain with one punch, that's not a joke, at that time, the old ape was invincible on the battlefield, sweeping a large area of Dongze battle system!"

"In the end, it was roasted by our Jintang Island owner with a red fire dragon to make it charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and it was turned into a plate of barbecue. ”

This is the topic that is being talked about at this moment, somewhere in the healing room of the war hero on the floating grass.

A Zhan Xiong, who had lost an arm and was slapping the table, his spit fluttering, was dancing for the entire tent, and the more than 20 people gathered around him told Han Ming's feat.

These more than 20 people are basically young girls who have been recruited by ASEAN to take care of the wounded, and they are all attentive and listening to the talk of this wounded soldier with longing on their faces, and from time to time they will be disgraced by the ferocity of the old ape, and from time to time they will be surprised by the heroism of the old ape in the mouth of this war hero.

"You didn't go up to the high wall, so you missed the unforgettable scene of your life, and the demeanor of Lord Hanming's sword in the end is definitely ...... Tut-tut!" The wounded soldier closed his eyes, and let out a sigh of admiration from his mouth, with a look of emotion and satisfaction.

"Absolutely, my lord, you should say it quickly!"

"yes, my lord, tell me quickly, what is it absolutely?!"

A group of teenage girls asked eagerly.

The Zhan Xiong glanced at the group of girls with a smug face, and then spoke: "That sword qi swept across thousands of meters like a white dragon, and a single sword pierced the indestructible chest of the old ape, like piercing a layer of window paper, it's really amazing!!"

A group of girls nodded excitedly with satisfaction, as if Han Ming had already appeared in front of them with a long sword in his hand, and the majestic figure of a sword piercing the giant ape, one by one, their faces were delicate red, and they couldn't extricate themselves from their own longing.