Chapter 117: Can't die
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Outside the Star Dou Great Forest, in that same small town.
When Nan Feng emerged from the Star Dou Great Forest with A Rou, Hu Liena and the others had already been waiting for a long time. Because Zhu Zhuqing had made a temporary breakthrough to level forty after her match at the Great Spirit Arena, Nan Feng had brought them along.
After entering the Star Dou Great Forest, Nan Feng first spent half a day helping Zhu Zhuqing find a suitable spirit beast, and then he and A Rou entered the depths of the Star Dou Great Forest to find Da Ming and Er Ming.
Hu Liena had taken Zhu Zhuqing, who had just finished absorbing her spirit ring, and Zhu Zhuyun out of the Star Dou Great Forest to rest outside.
After all, the situation at the Life Lake was not stable, and Nan Feng didn't know if those fierce beasts would suddenly wake up. He was only at level eighty now, and although he had the dragon souls of the two great Dragon Kings, the other party might not be willing to communicate. If they fought, he would definitely be at a disadvantage, so he had to wait until his cultivation improved to look for them slowly.
Moreover, the conflict between the Silver Dragon King and the God Realm was too great, so it wasn't suitable to make contact yet. He had to see if he could get a god position first, or at least wait for Bibi Dong to go up and take a look first.
"Where's Xiao Wu?" Hu Liena asked, puzzled.
"Right here," Nan Feng said, shaking the little rabbit in his arms.
Hu Liena's eyelid twitched slightly. "Did she cause trouble again?"
"Not trouble, it's just that it's not convenient for her to see people recently," Nan Feng said.
"From now on, you should also act as if Xiao Wu isn't here; don't let the secret out."
Hu Liena was stunned. "Did you get it?"
Nan Feng nodded. "But I'm not sure about the effect yet."
He really didn't dare to trust Tang San's character easily.
Even though he had used Xiao Wu to threaten him, Tang San might not have been truly willing to hand over his foundation. He still had to be careful.
If there were problems with the Xuantian Treasure Record, Xiao Wu would still have to handle this after-sales issue.
It wasn't time for a showdown yet.
At noon, after resting in the small town for a while, Nan Feng prepared to return to Suotuo City with Hu Liena and her group.
Ning Rongrong was still waiting in Suotuo City. After all, this operation was a bit troublesome, and Ning Rongrong wasn't suitable to be exposed to these things yet, or to put it bluntly, he didn't trust this little girl from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect that much.
"Rou Yi! Help!"
A miserable cry rang out, and the attention of Nan Feng's group was drawn over. They saw the battered Shrek group walking toward them, supporting each other, with Oscar shouting for help.
"When I sent Xiao Wu to Shrek to attend school, these children met me. They heard Tang San call me that, so they followed suit," A Rou explained.
"You shouldn't have told them what I'm capable of, right?" Nan Feng said.
"Uh..." A Rou was a bit embarrassed.
"I didn't say, but Xiao Wu did."
"She said you are omnipotent! That you can do anything!"
Nan Feng's eyelid twitched, and he patted Xiao Wu's rabbit head. "Don't drag me into your bragging next time."
If he were omnipotent, he wouldn't need to resort to these petty tricks.
"Rou Yi! Help!"
Oscar, Ma Hongjun, and Dai Mubai were carrying the severely injured Flender and the others, and as if they had seen a savior, they trotted over.
Oscar was an auxiliary-type, with the weakest body, so he was carrying Tang San. Ma Hongjun, although his cultivation wasn't high, was at least a power-attack beast-spirit master, so he was responsible for carrying the larger Zhao Wuji. Dai Mubai, who had the most strength, was responsible for carrying Flender and Yu Xiaogang.
It looked somewhat tragic.
"You were so ruthless?" A Rou whispered.
Nan Feng looked strange. "I didn't know they were so fragile."
He had tempered his body at the bottom of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well for so many years and had also absorbed the dragon soul power of the two great Dragon Kings. Although he couldn't truly unleash that power yet, he was currently equivalent to a human-shaped fierce beast. Even without using his martial soul, his basic physical stats were about the same as a hundred-thousand-year Titan Giant Ape.
When he hit Zhao Wuji, he really just wanted to send him flying; he hadn't even activated his martial soul. But it looked like the injury was quite serious; looking at it, their bodies were deformed. How many bones must have been broken?
Watching the miserable Oscar and his group trotting over, A Rou took a deep breath and went to meet them with a worried face.
"What happened to you all?"
Oscar almost cried, spilling out everything they had encountered in the Star Dou Great Forest.
He emphasized that they had encountered a monster who had almost beaten Zhao Wuji and Yu Xiaogang to death, and that Tang San had also fainted.
"Where's Xiao Wu?" A Rou asked.
"Why isn't she with you?"
"Xiao Wu..." Oscar lowered his head guiltily.
"Rou Yi, Xiao Wu... she was taken away by that monster."
"What?!" A Rou's acting skills exploded, and she anxiously interrogated them.
Oscar didn't dare to hide anything and told her everything he knew, finally not forgetting to point at the twisted-faced Tang San on his back.
It was too tragic! He didn't look great to begin with, and now he was completely disfigured!
"You... you..." A Rou looked very worried, but she couldn't say anything harsh because Flender and Zhao Wuji were still unconscious, and their breathing was quite weak. To put it bluntly, it was unknown if they would even survive.
"Let's go back to Suotuo City first," Nan Feng said.
"There are no healing-type Spirit Masters in this small town."
Healing-type Spirit Masters were extremely rare. It wasn't that they were almost non-existent; they were non-existent!
Every healing-type Spirit Master was an honored guest of the major sects and the Spirit Hall.
After all, they had almost no combat power, and besides saving people, they couldn't do anything. Only someone with a hole in their head would have a conflict with a healing-type Spirit Master.
Moreover, you never know how many people the healing-type Spirit Master in front of you has saved, or who they have saved.
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Back in Suotuo City.
Oscar and the other two hurriedly carried Flender and his group toward the Great Spirit Arena, because that was the place with the most powerful medical means in all of Suotuo City. After all, it was a place for Spirit Master brawls, so bumps and bruises were inevitable, and occasionally accidents would happen, leaving people half-dead. For the sake of its reputation, the Great Spirit Arena was basically equipped with healing-type Spirit Masters.
"How are they doing?" A Rou asked.
"They won't die," Nan Feng said.
On the way back, he had restored Flender and Zhao Wuji a little.
Because the situation of these two was indeed not optimistic. Flender's internal organs had been displaced by a slap from the Titan Giant Ape, and his internal bleeding was quite serious. Zhao Wuji had also had many of his internal organs damaged by his punch. The healing Spirit Master at the Suotuo Great Spirit Arena was only a Spirit King and couldn't heal injuries of this magnitude.
On one hand, these two had no grudges against him, and this disaster was somewhat of an unprovoked calamity. On the other hand, the matter of the Xuantian Treasure Record wasn't over yet. If these two died, Tang San's actions might lose control.
"What about Yu Xiaogang?" A Rou asked.
She had seen Nan Feng treating Flender and Zhao Wuji in the carriage, but Nan Feng hadn't even looked at Yu Xiaogang.
"What do you mean by caring about him?" Nan Feng said.
"Why, don't tell me you've taken a fancy to him too?"
"Does that prick really have such a great attraction to you all?"
A Rou's eyelid twitched. "My eyes aren't blind, and besides, what I'm worried about is... you know what I'm worried about."
"Rest assured, he won't die," Nan Feng said.
"It's not his time to die yet."
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