Chapter 79 Recovery

The woman giggled and said, "Hehe, this is the outskirts of the Luoyun Mountains. Five days ago, my grandfather and I went to collect herbs deep in the mountains. We happened to encounter you half-dead, so we brought you back."

"Oh." Wu Yun nodded, and then seemed to remember something, "You mean I have been in a coma for five days? Did you see a woman in white when you brought me back?"

"Women? No, there are no women anywhere. I only see you."

She smiled and replied, "Five days is already good. Grandpa said that all your internal organs were torn to pieces and you wouldn't be able to wake up for two or three months. I didn't expect you to wake up so quickly. Alas, no I know what you have been through, but fortunately you were lucky enough to meet my grandfather, otherwise you would have died by now."

"Grandpa? His internal organs were torn to pieces?"

Wu Yun quickly looked inside, and sure enough he found that although his internal organs had gradually begun to heal, the scars that had been smashed and reorganized were still there.

The slightest exertion makes all the internal organs hurt.

Only then did he remember the previous battle with the Blood Winged Tiger King. The Thunder Drawing Technique and the Shadow of the Martial God worked at the same time, and his body almost collapsed.

I couldn't help but break out in cold sweat. I was lucky to be alive.

Just then, an old man's voice sounded outside the door.

"Ling'er, why are you making so much noise there? Don't disturb the young master until he takes a rest."

After the old man entered the door, his pupils suddenly lit up when he saw Wu Yun sitting on the bed.

"You, you, you woke up so quickly, come on, come on, let me take a look."

As he said this, Wu Yuntong couldn't help but disagree, and he directly grabbed Wu Yun's left hand to take his pulse.

After a moment, the old man was shocked and said: "It's weird, it's weird, you little baby, all your internal organs are destroyed. I thought it was a miracle that you survived, but I didn't expect you to wake up in five days. It's so weird."

Wu Yun smiled and said: "Senior is still very skilled in medicine. I would like to thank my senior for saving my life. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely repay him with a spring."

"No, no, no, there's no need to be polite. People who study medicine have the responsibility of helping the world and saving people. It's not worth mentioning."

After the old man finished speaking, he said to the woman: "Ling'er, go to the kitchen quickly and bring the medicine I prepared for you."

"This is?"

"Oh, this is my granddaughter Bai Ling. She is also a poor child. Her parents passed away early, and she lives with me, a bad old man. We are herb collectors in the Luoyun Mountains. We went to the depths of the mountains to collect herbs a few days ago. Just thinking about it, I ran into you who was seriously injured and unconscious. "

Wu Yun was a little shocked, "Go to the depths of the Luoyun Mountains to collect herbs. Old senior, could it be you..."

The old man waved his hand and said: "No, no, no, I am just an ordinary person with no cultivation. It's just that I invented a kind of medicinal powder that can drive away most monsters, so I can come and go freely in the Luoyun Mountains."

Wu Yun nodded, and Bai Ling had already brought in the soup.

Wu Yun originally wanted to refuse. For a cultivator like him, ordinary herbs would have no effect at all, but when he smelled the strong medicinal fragrance, he suddenly became curious.

"Senior, this, this is actually made from the pollen of Purple Rose. It is a top-grade elixir. It has miraculous effects on all kinds of injuries."

The old man smiled and said: "Young master is indeed very powerful. You can identify the medicinal materials in the soup at a glance. Drink it. With your constitution and the combination of this purple rose fragrance, you should be cured in less than five days."

Wu Yun drank the Purple Luoxiang decoction, and the strong effect of the medicine dissipated quickly. The Taishang Martial God Art was running rapidly. It was completely absorbed after an hour, and his injuries were restored to five or six levels.

With the existence of the Taishang Martial God Art, it does not take five days, but two days to recover.

Wu Yun spent a whole day in his room healing his wounds and practicing meditation.

As night fell, the shattered internal organs were finally healed, and his cultivation level was restored to four or five levels.

At this rate, he will be cured one day.

Wu Yun still has lingering fears about the two martial arts techniques of "Inciting Thunder" and "Shadow of the Martial God".

The force of the backlash is too terrifying, so it would be better not to try it again in the future.

Late that night, Wu Yun was practicing in his room, when bursts of rapid footsteps and noises suddenly came from outside the door.

Wu Yun frowned, "Who is it?"

I quickly went out to check, but I saw more than a hundred people outside the door, wearing clothes with blood characters, all with fierce looks, holding torches high.

And their leader was the treacherous-looking second master who he had led to the Blood Winged Tiger King that day.

"Asshole, it's these guys again, they're really haunted."

Wu Yun's face looked a little ugly. At this time, his cultivation level had not yet fully recovered. Even leaving aside the second master who was at the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, he would definitely not be a match for those more than a hundred people.

"Oops, Bai Ling."

Wu Yun shouted, "No, Bai Ling and his grandson are ordinary people with no cultivation. Once discovered by these bastards, they will definitely die."

At this moment, Bai Ling and her grandfather were standing at the door. They had obviously heard of the name of this bloody mercenary group, and their faces were full of horror at this moment.

"Grandpa, who are they?"

Facing these vicious people, Bai Ling looked panicked.

"Don't be afraid, grandpa is here."

With a creak, Wu Yun pushed open the door and walked out, standing in front of Bai Ling and his grandson.

Upon seeing Wu Yun, the second master's treacherous expression immediately darkened, "Hey, you are here as expected. I didn't expect you to be able to escape from the claws of the Blood Winged Tiger King. You are indeed quite capable."

"What do you want to do?"

Wu Yun's eyes twitched, and he naturally knew that these people must be here to do bad things.

"Hmph, what are you doing? You took my flag, killed my third brother, set a trap and tricked me into almost dying under the claws of the Blood Wing Tiger King. What do you think I am going to do with all the actions you have taken?"

The second in command's face was extremely gloomy.

Wu Yun knew that today would not end well. "All the things were done by me alone. It has nothing to do with the grandfather and grandson behind me. They are just ordinary people with no cultivation. If you have anything to say, come to me and let them leave first."

"Hehe." The second in command's gloomy face showed a strange evil smile, "Are you negotiating with me? Do you think you are qualified to negotiate with me?"

"Come on, surround this place for me, don't let anyone go, kill them all."

Wu Yun's face changed drastically, these bastards.

He pulled up Bai Ling and her grandfather beside him and said, "Follow me."

Then he rushed in one direction.

But Wu Yun's cultivation had not yet recovered, and the other side had too many people. He was immediately surrounded by several people after just running a few steps.

In a panic, Wu Yun kicked over several people. Suddenly, a gust of knife wind came from the left. In a panic, Wu Yun looked back and saw a long knife stabbing towards Bai Ling's abdomen.

"Be careful."

Wu Yun shouted, but he was trapped by several people and couldn't get out. He watched helplessly as the long knife was about to pierce Bai Ling's body.

Supreme Martial God Technique