Start With A Martial Arts Apprentice

Afterwards, Zhou Zhengshan told Wang Heng that if he encountered trouble in the future, he could come to Zhenxiguan to find him at any time, and made a bold statement that there was no one in the entire dynasty that he could not afford to offend.

It's a pity that if Wang Heng really can't stay outside anymore, Zhenxiguan will definitely not be able to keep him, but Zhou Zhengshan's kindness is appreciated by Wang Heng.

Afterwards, Wang Heng took his leave and left, returning to the west city wall. At this time, the cleaning and rescue work has not been completed, and thousands of figures are still busy, carrying Zerg corpses, human bones of fallen soldiers, cleaning up blood and mucus, and temporarily surrounding them to treat the wounded.

Those with minor injuries are simply disinfected and bandaged, and those with serious injuries will be sent to a place with better conditions in the customs immediately after emergency treatment.

When Wang Heng found Qian Wuji, he simply bandaged the wound and was commanding in an orderly manner. When he heard that Wang Heng had comprehended the true meaning of the life system, his expression was extremely scary, as if he had discovered a new world.

"You said that what you comprehend is the true meaning of the Tao of life? Not the prototype of the Tao of life?" Qian Wuji held Wang Heng's arm tightly, for fear that he would run away.

"Yeah, didn't I say that? What's the problem?" Wang Heng asked suspiciously. Obviously, he still underestimated the importance of a team member on the battlefield who understood the true meaning of life, even just comprehended life. The rudimentary form of the Dao will be offered as a treasure.

"Okay, okay, okay! Sun Jingtao! You come to take over command from me."

"Yes!" A strong man immediately stepped forward and began to direct the messengers to deal with post-war matters.

"Let's go!" Gan Wuji pulled Wang Heng's arm excitedly, and flew towards a place in the pass.

Wang Heng didn't struggle, he was curious about the reason why Qian Wuji was so excited, and followed him obediently.

In less than ten minutes, Gan Wuji led Wang Heng to a large neat three-story building, and on the open space between the buildings, there were dense white cloth strips.

At a glance, Wang Heng guessed that this place should be equivalent to occupying an area of ​​a hospital. At this time, there are countless figures busy in it, all of them are in a hurry, and there is no smile, expressionless or wrinkled face door head.

Follow Gan Wuji all the way forward until you reach the innermost three-story buildings. Wang Heng's Mental Energy scans them and finds that all of them are Gold Core wounded, and all of them are seriously injured. Many of them have been injured. It's been a long time, and now it's just lingering.

"This is where the Gold Core wounded are treated. I think your Mental Energy has seen it too. Many of them are old wounds, but they can't be cured. They can only lie here and wait to die." Qian Wuji said with a sad face.

"The one with the longest time has been lying here for fifteen years, and there are several more fifteen years in his life, while the previous wounded can no longer hold on, and they died.

Now here are all the Gold Core casualties that Zhenxiguan has accumulated in the past fifteen years, a total of thirty-seven, and they will be counted on sir! "After that, Qian Wuji bowed to Wang Heng to the end.

"Please sir!" Wang Heng, who was about to help Qian Wuji up, heard Zhao Qianyu's voice behind him, and he bowed to the end just like Qian Wuji.

Obviously, on the way here, Gan Wuji also notified Zhao Qianyu, who is in charge of internal affairs, that these thirty-seven Gold Cores will increase the backbone of the entire Zhenxiguan by more than 30%.

Wang Heng could only help the two of them up one by one, and said: "You don't need to be like this, I will do my best to cure everyone here, but I don't know how much it can be done, and the two of you can't help it." Be mentally prepared. Also, don’t call me Mr., just call me by my name. Even though it’s a fake name.” Of course, the last sentence Wang Heng said from the bottom of his heart.

"Then trouble Brother Xiang!" Zhao Qianyu said immediately after the two looked at each other, and after speaking, the two of them stared directly at Wang Heng.

Wang Heng also knew what they meant, and said, "Prepare a quiet room for me. It is up to you to arrange who should be treated first and who will be treated later."

"No problem, the rooms are all ready-made. Brother Wuji, you take Brother Xiang to room 03 on the second floor of Dongsanwu first, and I will arrange it first." Zhao Qianyu said immediately.

Afterwards, Wang Heng entered a spacious room under Qian Wuji's guidance. There was only one bed and some pleasant decorations in it. Obviously, this was a high-grade ward.

Without waiting for a long time, Zhao Qianyu directed two characters like nurses to carry a figure into the room, and carefully placed the Daoist figure on the only bed.

This is a middle-aged man, but unfortunately his consciousness is somewhat blurred, his face is haggard, and there are two main injuries. One is that his chest was pierced by the poisonous silk of the King Grade spider. Although he didn't hurt his heart, the poisonous gas entered his body. Spread throughout the body, causing most of the body's functions to be damaged.

The other was hit on the waist by the mouthparts of the locust, and a huge gap was corroded by the acid in its mouth, which looked very penetrating.

After checking the injury, Wang Heng didn't talk nonsense. First, he took off his whole body's clothes, and then his hands glowed with green light, sticking to his chest.

He didn't dare to use the resurrection formula for treatment with all his strength, the effect was so good that it was doubtful.

But only one-tenth of the resurrection formula was used, and the effect exceeded Wang Heng's expectations. After all, it was the effect of the avenue of life combined with spiritual spells.

Under the shocked eyes of Zhao Qianyu and Qian Wuji, they could not see the toxins on the wounded lying on the bed, but the huge gap in his waist had begun to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The two looked at each other, their shocked eyes were filled with surprise at the same time, but they didn't make a sound to disturb Wang Heng.

In just over half an hour, Wang Heng not only allowed the gap in his waist to grow back, but also purified all the poison in his body. Now he is lying on the bed in a deep sleep, breathing smoothly, and his face is rosy. Still a man who was seriously injured and hammered to death.

"Brother Xiang, how's it going?" Seeing Wang Heng put his hands away, Zhao Qianyu immediately asked.

"Well, it's not a serious problem anymore. After a few days of rest, replenish some Qi and blood, Spiritual Qi, it's almost there."

"Okay, okay, okay, thank you Brother Xiang. You two put clothes on him and send him back to his ward so that he can be taken care of." Zhao Qianyu looked happy, and immediately ordered the two nurses who brought the wounded to come in.

"Yes, my lord!" The two quickly put on their clothes, put them on the stretcher carefully and carried them out.

Zhao Qianyu asked Wang Heng if he needed to rest before continuing. After Wang Heng said that he could still treat a few, he followed him out and began to arrange other wounded.