Although Art's personal action will be thousands of times faster to recover, but this will lose its true meaning, and the purpose of his trip is to let his students personally carry out various experiences.

He will not make a move unless he has to, and even if he recovers, he must rely on his own strength to recover.

While this slows down the overall speed of travel, time is nothing for professionals, and it doesn't matter if they waste even a little bit of their long lives.

The remaining professionals who did not fall to the ground immediately moved around, helped their companions who fell to the ground, took out the potion, and poured it into the mouths of their companions, and after stabilizing their injuries, they began to be treated by various therapists.

The injuries suffered by these professionals were very complex and difficult to treat, and it took more than four hours for all the professionals who arrived on the ground to be treated for their injuries.

After everyone's injuries were healed, everyone immediately stood in a line, tangled around the carriage, waiting for Art's next order.

"It's good, it's still very efficient, and now we're moving on. Art laughed in the carriage as he gave the order.

Then all the professionals immediately moved forward into the distance, following in Art's footsteps, towards their destination, and the first experience had already passed.

Then he silently calculated in his heart, and at the same time estimated the combat effectiveness of these professionals, according to the estimation in his heart, his professional students have gone through this trial, and the comprehensive combat effectiveness can really be said to be about half a layer.

This effect can be said to be quite significant, and when people are hovering on the verge of life and death, they can exert greater potential, so the combat effectiveness that can be improved can be said to be considerable.

For the rest of the day, for a few days before Yate and his team, it seemed that all the mountain bandits had already known about Yate's murderous name, and they were all trying to find ways to bypass Yate.

This also made Yate's team quite stable in the past few days, and his students were also slightly relieved that they had not to fight for a few days in a row, so that everyone had a smile on their faces.

However, this is not a good thing for Yate, the purpose of Yate's trip is to experience these professions, and it is not a good thing to live too smoothly.

After several days of traveling, a tribe in the shape of a village suddenly appeared in the field of vision of the convoy, and Art's pupils shrank, and his face became very ugly.

Through this carriage, Arte's mind clearly looked at the village in front of him, and in this village, Arter sensed several powerful auras, many of which were ninth-order professionals.

Obviously, this village will not be an ordinary village, and the number of strong people in it can even be comparable to the first-class strength of the imperial capital, and it is obviously not good to appear in such a remote place.

According to Art, he is not afraid of these few ninth-order professionals, with the strength of his holy order, it is only a matter of minutes to kill a few ninth-order professionals, but he is worried that there is a magic array in this village, if the magic array is increased, these five ninth-order professionals will be quite terrifying, although Yate is confident that he will not lose to them, but he is not sure to protect his students.

His students were weak chickens in front of the ninth-order professional, and they would die if they were swept away by the ninth-order professional.

The situation was a bit of a frustration, and the village was lying right at the front of the road, and on the other side of the manor was a valley, through which it was necessary to go on.

"Okay, you wait here, I'll go and talk to the people in the village in front of me, and I'll go with you when I get back. Art frowned and said in the carriage.

The moment he said that, before his students could react, Art's figure disappeared from the carriage, and the next moment, Art's figure appeared at the entrance of the village.

At this time, the village was hundreds of miles away from the convoy of carriages, and it would not be affected by the aftermath of the battle between the ninth-order professionals.

"I don't know where the owner of the village is, but dare to come out and meet me. Art stood at the door of the village, looked around warily, and let out a roar!

The purpose of Art's looking around was to find out if there was a magic array around, and after looking up and down, Art really found a mark of magic circulation on the ground around him.

"Detection type magic array, auxiliary amplification type magic array, attack type magic array, in this small village, the types of magic array are really complete. ”

Yate counted the magic array on the ground, and at the same time was vigilant around, he had already let out a shout, presumably the professionals in the manor had noticed it, and he needed to be vigilant at this time.

According to such a densely distributed magic array in this manor, if you encounter five ninth-order professionals, first increase them with potions, and then use them to suppress and amplify them, even if Yate has the combat power of the middle stage of the holy rank, it is easy to capsize in the gutter.

It's no wonder that in this exiled land, the five sub-saint-level professionals of the raiding team can generate an attack power comparable to that of saint-level professionals through the increase generated by the mad magic liquid itself, which is also difficult to guarantee that this village will not have similar potions.

After a while, several sounds of breaking the sky exploded near Art's ears, and more than a dozen professionals fell on Art's side, looking at Art in front of him with a wary face.

"One ninth-order peak professional, three ninth-order late-stage professionals, one ninth-order mid-stage professional, and eleven eighth-order professionals, it's really quite a powerful force. Yate's gaze swept over the dozen or so professionals in front of him and smiled.

"Who are you, do you have any intentions for coming here, can you tell us about our cultivation, you are at least a ninth-order peak professional!" Soon a man stood out from the crowd, looking like a leader, and asked Art with a solemn face.

"Ladies and gentlemen, your strength can be said to be extremely strong, and being stationed in such a poor country is the real problem, right? But don't worry, I'm not here to trouble you, it's just that my students and I are going to pass through your village, and I hope you don't stop it. ”

Art arched his hand, seemingly polite, but a sharp light flashed in his eyes, if the other party did not agree, he would not mind starting the war right now, until the other party was incapacitated, and they themselves would be in the past (to be continued. )