Chapter 75: Cutting flesh to heal wounds, traces exposed

"I want to do it myself!"

When these words came out, Liu Neng's face was full of surprise.

Although this incident caused the Temple of Destiny to lose face, there was no need for him, a level 68 blue-sealed grand scholar, to take action.

Zhang Erhe is much stronger than Lu Ming in terms of both status and strength. It's simply a dimensionality reduction attack!

Zhang Kun was full of joy: "Dad wants to do it himself!"

"It seems that he still dotes on me. In order to avenge me, he even condescended to do it himself. I must respect him well in the future."

Is it really because of his own son that Zhang Erhe is taking action personally?

Perhaps this is the reason, but more importantly, he saw Lu Ming’s terrible potential from these things.

He still remembered Lu Ming's performance half a year ago. At that time, Lu Ming's decisive actions and well-planned advances and retreats left a deep impression on him.

It’s just that Lu Ming’s strength was too weak at that time, so he didn’t take it seriously.

But now, it has only been half a year and Lu Ming has grown to such a level, which makes him full of vigilance.

Zhang Erhe couldn’t imagine how high Lu Ming would grow if he was given a few more years!

"We must not keep a tiger as a threat. This kind of genius, especially the enemy genius, must die!"

He looked at Liu Neng who was still kneeling and ordered: "You take your men to Black Stone Mountain to look for Lu Ming immediately!"

"Follow the palace master's order!"

After Liu Neng left, Zhang Erhe looked at the upset Zhang Kun with an unpleasant expression.

"Humph!"

He flicked his sleeves and strode away.

Blackrock Mountain

A Le is still looking for Lu Ming in the dense forest.

"Where has this kid gone?"

A Le looked for several places where Lu Ming might be hiding, but he couldn't find Lu Ming, which made him anxious.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, news came from his destiny beast, the Thunderbird, and his face lit up with joy.

"found it."

When A Le came to where Lu Ming was, all the jumping monkeys stared at him vigilantly.

"This is!"

A Le looked at the beasts in front of him, his mind in a mess.

"Lu Ming can actually break through the limit on the number of life beasts he can possess!"

He knew that Lu Ming was a Juren-level fortune teller, but there were five fortune beasts in front of him. This shock made him a little confused for a moment.

In a trance, he caught a glimpse of Lu Ming, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and then he came to his senses.

"Lu Ming!"

"boom"

The jumping monkey smashed the ground with his stick to warn him not to come near.

He wanted to go forward to check on Lu Ming's injuries, but was stopped by the jumping monkeys.

Ah Le frowned: "I am your master's friend, I won't hurt him."

However, the jumping monkeys ignored Ale's explanation and still refused to let him get close.

Ah Le was so anxious that he could only shout: "Lu Ming, wake up!"

"It's me! I'm Ale!"

Lu Ming, who was in a coma, vaguely heard someone calling him. After a long time, he opened his eyes.

Ah Le, who had been paying attention to him, immediately noticed that he had woken up and a look of joy appeared on his face.

"You finally woke up!"

"Hurry up and ask your beast to let me pass."

Lu Ming had a thought and immediately let the jumping monkeys go.

A Le rushed to Lu Ming, checked him carefully, and his face was very serious.

"You are seriously injured and must go down the mountain for treatment."

As he spoke, he was about to carry Lu Ming down the mountain.

"No, I have offended the Black Stone City Fate Master Temple. Going back with you will only bring trouble to you."

A Le ignored him and carried Lu Ming on his back forcefully.

"We are friends. I can't just stand by and watch someone die."

As he spoke, he summoned the jungle wolf and rode it down the mountain.

After a while, Lu Ming was lying in A Le's residence receiving treatment.

"Uncle, please give him your treasured Asan magic oil."

A Le dragged his uncle Tie Lin in.

Tie Lin carefully examined Lu Ming's injuries, muttering to himself.

"You are seriously injured. It's a miracle that you can hold on until now."

Lu Ming's injuries were mainly concentrated on his back. He was burned by the flames of the Fiery Sun Leopard, and the flesh on his back was almost cooked.

Lu Ming endured the severe pain and said, "Uncle Tie, thank you for your help."

"You are Ale's friend, so there is no need to say this."

Tie Lin took out a sharp knife from his bosom: "The necrotic flesh on your back must be removed. It may be a little painful, please bear with it."

Lu Ming gritted his teeth and said, "Come on."

Before he finished speaking, Tie Lin's knife-holding hand danced quickly, and knife shadows flew all over the sky.

Ah Le's butchering skills were learned from Tie Lin, and Tie Lin's knife skills are naturally extraordinary.

Almost in an instant, all the necrotic flesh on Lu Ming's back was removed, leaving no trace.

Because the flesh removed was necrotic, Lu Ming did not bleed much, but the pain of cutting the flesh was extremely severe.

The intense pain made him grab the bed sheet tightly, and with such great force, the bed sheet was torn in an instant.

Even so, Lu Ming clenched his teeth and did not utter a cry of pain.

Seeing this, Tielin secretly praised in his heart: "What a tenacious boy!"

He took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, which contained the precious Asan magic oil.

Asan Magic Oil is a healing medicine developed by a master named Asan, and is especially effective for external injuries.

However, it is said that this magic oil has other effects, which attracts male nobles on the continent.

But the nobles are very secretive about what the effect is!

Tie Lin carefully poured out some magic oil and applied it on Lu Ming's wound. When the magic oil reached his body, it took effect instantly and the pain was greatly reduced.

“What a magical Asan oil!”

Ah Le said proudly, "Of course, this Ah San magic oil is quite effective, but it is my uncle's treasure. If I hadn't begged you, you wouldn't have received this treatment."

Lu Ming looked at Ah Le and said very seriously, "Thank you."

Ah Le's face turned serious: "I've already said it, there's no need to talk about this between us."

Seeing this, Lu Ming said nothing more, slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

While Lu Ming was recuperating from his injuries, Liu Neng had already brought the people from the Temple of Fortune Tellers to Black Stone Mountain again.

But before they entered the mountain, they received news that Lu Ming had come down the mountain.

"You mean Lu Ming went down the mountain?"

In front of Liu Neng was a gangster who hung out in the Monster Market. When he saw Liu Neng and his gang, he immediately realized that the opportunity to make a fortune had come and ran to inform them.

"Yes, he was seriously injured and was carried down by someone!"

When Liu Neng heard this, his eyes lit up.

"Great, tell me quickly, where is that boy?"

"this....."

The gangster kept rubbing his fingers together, and it was obvious that he wanted money.

Liu Neng naturally understood what he meant and took out a gold card from his pocket.

"This is the Imperial Bank's universal gold card. It contains 30,000 gold coins. As long as you can lead us to find Lu Ming, I will give you another 30,000 afterwards."

The gangster took the gold card excitedly.

"My Lord, follow me."

Led by the gangsters, they came to Ale's residence.

"It's right here. The Lu Ming you're looking for is inside."

When Liu Neng heard this, his eyes were filled with murderous intent and he waved his hand.

"Do it!"