I Can See the Combat Prowess

Chapter 600: Six hundred and five

Chapter 600, Chapter 605: Seek a doctor

The anxious patriarch Mi Jin insisted on finishing all the work at hand before standing up and facing the guard Mi Zhu and said, "Go to Medicine Valley."

Mi Zhu was full of excitement, and immediately realized that the wind media just now was probably here to report Wu Zong's injury on the front line. Could it be that the front line was defeated! ?

Mi Zhu, who had a bad judgment, suddenly looked miserable and was busy preparing for the car.

When Mi Jin was greeted by Luanjia, Mi Zhu couldn't hold back, and asked anxiously: "Father, did the news just now have something to do with the frontline? Is it the first serious injury? Or is our frontline defeated?"

My son frowned when he saw Mi Jin with an anxious look, and said, "Be calm."

For a high-ranking person, the lack of happiness and anger is not to force composure, but since things have happened, panic is the most meaningless performance.

You may not have the ability to solve it, but if you face difficulties, you will only panic, and you will not be able to exert your due ability. You do not have the qualifications of a superior person. Mi Zhu's performance makes Mi Jin very disappointed.

After a while, the two came to Medicine Valley. Yao Zong Miyu was already waiting at the door. He saw Patriarch Mi Jin driving down from Luan, and quickly stepped forward. When he was about to speak, he saw Patriarch Mi Jin wave his hand and said, "Go in and say."

Mi Yu forced to endure the tension of wanting to speak, and pulled Mi Jin into the quiet room. Before pushing the door, Mi Jin turned around and told Mi Zhu: "You are holding the door at the door. Before I come out, no one is allowed to approach. "

After ordering Mizhu, Mijin followed Miyu into the suggestion and brought the door.

As soon as I entered the quiet room, I saw everyone who was sent to the back of Beishan sitting cross-legged in the quiet room, their faces slumped, especially the few in the lead, with their arms broken and their faces as gray as death.

Although knowing that the alliance that was leaning on as a killer was defeated, Mi Jin couldn't imagine what kind of blows would make these battle-tested Mishi Wuzong appear such an expression.

If a plan failed, he could bear it, but he couldn't afford to lose so much Wu Zong's fighting spirit.

Mi Jin, who has adjusted his mentality, knows that now is not the time to entangle success or failure, but the crucial moment of how to re-establish the confidence of the people, so he smiled and said to the sect leader: "These days, thanks to the important task of harassing the enemy's queen, the monarchs Let the frontal battlefield gain an advantage. It is time for the monarchs to come back. With the monarchs participating in the war, our coalition forces will be able to strengthen their momentum and take down the southwestern Beishan Shuanglu in one go!"

Mijin naturally saw the empty sleeves of Mihu's five people, but the rebirth of a broken limb is not a problem for the background as strong as Mishi. Those who fight for the first life will not be entangled for a while, as long as Mishi can win in the end , Regardless of victory or defeat, this alliance is considered a great contribution.

This response is not unattractive, but Mihu and the others are not touched at all, and even Yaoshi Miyu has a weird look.

The weird atmosphere finally caused Mi Jinpin to show some anomalies, and hurriedly asked: "Master, what's wrong?"

Clouds hovered over Mihu and the others. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. They looked at each other with embarrassment but no one spoke. The medicine master Miyu said with difficulty, "Patriarch, please come here this time. I want to tell you that since yesterday, the doctors in Yaoguzhong have used three or four rounds of elixir to regenerate the limbs of Hu Zong Chief and several Wu Zong adults, but the injuries of the adults have not improved."

"It's like" as he said, the old pharmacist suddenly had a poor word, as if he couldn't find a more euphemistic word for a few people.

Mihu looked at the embarrassed old pharmacist, stood up, looked into the eyes of the patriarch Mi Jin, and said dejectedly: "It's like a disability of a natural stranger, non-medicinal stones can be cured!"

"How come!!" Mi Jin, who had been unchanging in front of the Taishan Mountain for a long time, finally turned into a shock, turned to the old pharmacist and asked: "It is obvious that Zhu Jun has his arms broken because of the war. Why is it difficult to recover? "

You must know that Mihu’s alliance is the backbone of Mi’s active service. The number of top-level martial artists is by no means inferior to the frontal battlefield, but it is such a group of top-level martial artists who folded their arms when performing a harassment task. How can this loss be accepted.

The top Wuzong of Mi clan, his martial arts training is all in double fists and bows. The absence of his hands means that he will be lost for decades of hard practice. Mi Jin instantly understood why everyone had that sad expression when he came in. .

But why is this, Mi Jin is full of doubts.

The loss of the arms of the top Wu Zong in active service is a huge blow to the family, but he still thinks of the future. If he fights with the Tang family, he will lose his arms. Who will dare to fight for the family in the future?

Once the Wuzong of the Tang clan mastered the secret skills that made the enemy's arm unable to regenerate, it would completely change the pattern of the war between the two clans. Now the advantage of the Mi clan's coalition forces on the frontal battlefield almost no longer exists.

To be precise, because of Mihu's five serious injuries, Tang's gains in high-end combat power even exceeded Mi's gains on the frontal battlefield.

Facing the question of the patriarch Mijin, the old pharmacist could only add his own speculation to the information collected from each injured Wu Zong: "The reason why the Tiger Zong and all the Wu Zong adults have become like this is because When the arm was broken, the wound was infused with a vigorous gen-earth congenital aura. This congenital aura was so insidious that it closed the bones of the meridians in their wounds, making the medicine stone useless, because the new body had already considered itself complete."

The old pharmacist had already said this to every Wu Zong who had lost his arms, so that he heard that except for the first heard of the patriarch Mi Jin, his face was unbearable, and all the parties were numb.

Because in the past day, they have asked the old pharmacist countless times, and they have become numb to this answer.

"Is there any way to cure it!?"

Although shocked by the family Wu Zong losing his arms in this way, the patriarch Mijin still asked the most critical question.

"There is no sacred place of medical forest in the west of Longzhou, but there is a Baicao Immortal Mansion on the edge of Kunwu City in the middle. Maybe you can ask if it can cure the injuries of a few adults." The old doctor said and hesitated: "If Baicao If Xianfu can't do anything, you can only go to Zhongzhou Medicine Shenzong."

The martial arts have been prosperous for thousands of years, not to mention the rebirth of severed limbs, there are not a few fierce realmists who reshape their bodies. Don't underestimate what terrible things a martial idiot will do in order to fit the martial arts.

Just reshaping the two arms may not be enough for a wealthy man like Mi's, but for a sacred place like Yao Shenzong, it is not a problem.

After listening to what the old pharmacist said, Mi Jin suddenly realized that she finally knew how ashamed to be the head of the tiger. At this time, Mi’s was the key to the battle, but the five top Wuzongs in active service had to go to Kun, tens of thousands of miles away. My city seeks medical treatment, with the pride of this group of Wuzong, how can I speak.

(End of this chapter)