The moment he entered Divine Machine Mansion, Qin Fengming waved and handed two jade bottles to Rong Qing. Before he could say a word, he passed out.
With Rong Qing's seasoned experience, she naturally knew what medicine was in the two jade bottles. She hurriedly laid Qin Fengming face-down on the ground, peeled away his shredded clothes, and applied the medicinal powder from one bottle to his wounds. Then, with Bing'er's help, she bandaged him with strips of torn cloth.
She then fetched spirit spring water, took out a red pill from the other jade bottle, and forced it down Qin Fengming's throat.
After examining Qin Fengming's body, Bing'er and Rong Qing knew that although the young cultivator's wounds were extremely deep, his internal organs had not been injured. It was merely that the wounds had been invaded by an icy, sinister energy, making it difficult for him to expel it for the time being.
With Qin Fengming's powerful physique, he would undoubtedly recover after resting for a few days.
It was not until a day later that Qin Fengming opened his eyes. He struggled to sit up and began circulating the magic power within his body to mend his injuries.
Four days later, Qin Fengming had completely recovered. Standing at the edge of the mountain cave, he gazed into its vast interior, sharp light flashing repeatedly in his eyes. He stood there for the time it took to finish a cup of tea before turning and vanishing into the pitch-black tunnel.
That magic array was extraordinarily profound, and Qin Fengming understood this very well. If he had encountered it elsewhere, he would certainly have spent a great deal of effort studying it. But in this unknown Trial Ground, he had no interest in lingering here for long.
After advancing