Chapter 56: The Light Heals

The moment he raised the longbow, Yi Ze once again felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if this bow was an extension of his arm, which was wonderful. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's as if you have a bow in your hand, and everything is under control.

"Perhaps this stems from Zenu's familiarity with bows and arrows...... he thought to himself.

However, as he pressed to open the bow, a sharp tearing sensation came from his back, and the wound there cracked open in an instant.

"Shhhh

Yi Ze grinned in pain, and almost didn't get angry.

"Huh, you're hurt?"

Qiao Fuzi jumped in front of Yi Ze with an arrow step, with a worried look on his face, "Show me." ”

"Uh," Yi Ze smiled embarrassedly, "I forgot about it." ”

I have to say that Jiang Nan's medical skills are still quite clever, after changing the medicine for him in the morning, he has not felt pain, and he was attracted by that sense of familiarity before, so he actually forgot that he had injuries on his body for a while.

"Huh, is this a knife wound?"

After Yi Ze took off his clothes, Qiao Fuzi couldn't help frowning after looking at the wound, "It looks like it was injured by a short blade...... Did you do it with someone?"

"Well, when I went back yesterday, someone wanted to kill me......" Yi Ze turned his back to the housewarming and said indifferently.

"Oh?"

Qiao Fuzi's face sank, "Who is so bold, dare to do it in broad daylight?"

"I don't know who the other party is......"

Feeling the master's strong concern for him, Yi Ze turned his head and grinned, "I'm okay Master, but I'm afraid I won't be able to take this lesson today......"

"Oh, yes. ”

Qiao Fuzi remembered the other party's injury at this time, and immediately raised his hand and sacrificed a holy brilliance, "Come, squat down, I will heal you." ”

"Uh, you're going to heal?"

Yi Ze's expression was stunned.

Confucian holy power can actually heal wounds?

It was completely beyond his imagination and beyond his comprehension.

"Nonsense, the Confucian holy light has a purifying effect, although I can't make you recover immediately, but it's still okay to stop the bleeding and heal the wound. Qiao Fuzi explained proudly, and then urged: "Hurry up and squat down!"

"Oh!"

Yi Ze woke up like a dream, with shock and doubt in his heart, slowly squatted down, and let the other party slap the white light on the wound.

"Huh?"

An extremely comfortable sensation entered from his wound and quickly spread throughout his body, making him instantly amazed.

But immediately, there was a tingling sensation from his wound, and he couldn't help but want to swing his body and laugh out loud.

"Don't move, bear with me, I'll be fine right away!"

But there was a scolding voice from the master next to his ears, and he had to forcibly hold back the tingling feeling and let the master do it.

"Alright. ”

As Qiao Fuzi's voice sounded, the tingling sensation disappeared in an instant, Yi Ze was surprised, and when he reached out to touch it, he found that the wound had completely healed, and there was not even a scar left on it.

In other words, the previous itching feeling was that his skin and flesh were growing!

"This ...... How is this possible?"

Yi Ze's heart was shocked, he hurriedly got dressed, turned around, and looked at Qiao Fuzi with burning eyes, "Master, what are you...... How?"

"What's this?!"

Qiao Fuzi wiped the sweat from his forehead casually, and then smiled proudly, "My Confucianism already has this magic skill. ”

After a pause, his voice changed and he said calmly: "It's just that this technique is not a cure for the symptoms, and it is very expensive, so it is usually only used in battle...... Let's put it this way, don't look at your wounds that have healed now, but the dark wounds inside can't be removed...... But it's okay, after class in a while, I'll take you to meet a friend, and he will help you to make sure you recover quickly!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Yi Ze was excited, but he suddenly remembered a game that his friends often played in later generations.

As a Confucian power, this Qiao Fuzi has the power of the Holy Spirit, likes to gallop on horseback, and is good at bows and arrows, which can purify and heal......

Isn't this the Paladin in the game?

The only difference is that true paladins use long weapons and are melee classes, but Jofuzi wields a bow and arrows and is good at long-range attacks.

But immediately, he shook his head with a wry smile, "Paladin is a character setting in Western games, set in the Middle Ages, and Confucianism is far away in the East, and the time is even more in BC, thousands of years before the appearance of paladins...... I'm obviously overthinking. ”

But even so, the miracle of healing with the holy light alone made his yearning for Confucianism a little deeper.

"Why are you still stunned, go and try it!" Qiao Fuzi urged with a smile beside him.

"Uh, Master, didn't you say that my injuries weren't healed?" Yi Ze said in surprise.

"Haha, don't worry, it's out of the way!"

Qiao Fuzi laughed, "I just said that this technique is meant to be used in battle...... If you can't draw a bow and shoot arrows with it, then I might as well send you directly to the medical disciple to save trouble. ”

"Really?!"

Yi Ze's heart was shocked again, and the feeling of being in the game appeared on him again.

You know, in the game, the paladin casts the Holy Light spell on himself or his teammates, and the caster will immediately be able to live and continue the fight......

How similar is this to what the Master said?

"I can't be in the middle of a game, right?" Yi Ze was at a loss for a moment in his eyes.

"Of course it's true!"

Facing Yi Ze's questioning, Qiao Fuzi's face was a little unhappy, "I said it, what you left behind is only a dark injury, it hurts your potential, that is, it will have an impact on your future breakthroughs, but it will not affect your current state!"

"I see!"

Yi Ze suddenly realized, this is not a game! There is no secret injury in the game, and there is no potential to talk about it!

"It's weird, many classic games in later generations are set in the West, so I will unconsciously hook up with some paladin......"

In fact, he felt that the hundreds of schools in the Jixia School Palace, whether it was rationality, richness and authenticity, or the splendor and excitement of each school's skills, were much stronger than those games.

With this conclusion, he smiled bitterly, "If only those game developers in the future could develop a game of "Jishita Academy", then I can learn more about the world......

He is not a lie, some of the games that have swept later generations have mostly adopted Western settings, even if some use Eastern backgrounds, they are also chaotic, such as Liu Bang against Sun Wukong, Li Bai PK Genghis Khan, Wu Zetian VS Zhong Wuyan......

This approach cannot be said to be wrong from a commercial point of view, but from a historical and cultural point of view, it will cause some shortcomings, making junior high school students like Yi Ze unable to figure out the real history and become as chaotic as it is now.

"Whew-"

Yi Ze shook his somewhat dizzy head, swept away all these strange thoughts, and then let out a long breath, put his bow in his hand again, and looked at the center of the arrow target.