Jiang Ping An stood beside the bed, his eyes scanning the hideous wounds on Shi Da Hu's body.
There is a faint trace of high-level Rules power in the wound.
This should be Rule Power attached to the special weapon used by the Black Mountain Tribe, hindering the natural healing of the wound.
In addition, there is a cold toxin that is constantly eroding vitality.
Fortunately, although the level of Rule Power on the opponent's weapon was not low, it did not leave too many wounds since the opponent did not know how to use it.
As for the toxin, although it is troublesome, it is not completely irreversible.
Jiang Ping An is not proficient in specialized treatments Divine Art.
However, the injuries and toxins in front of him are not a big problem that is difficult to solve.
He slowly raised his right hand, palm down, floating above Shi Da Hu's body.
His thoughts moved slightly, and wisps of Primordial Qi slowly poured out from his palm and were gently injected into Shi Da Hu's body.
Primordial Qi, as one of the most Origin forces in the world, itself contains powerful vitality and the power of creation.
It has an excellent effect on healing physical wounds and dispelling Rules.
At this moment, Primordial Qi's main role is to stabilize Shi Da Hu's rapidly deteriorating injury, nourish his nearly exhausted vitality, and prevent the situation from worsening further.
At the same time, Jiang Ping An runs Devouring Power.
A powerful suction force was generated from his palm, and the power of Rules wrapped around the wound was directly drawn away.
Immediately afterwards, the black toxins that had been integrated into the blood and were destroying life were forcibly extracted from Shi Da Hu's body along with Black Blood.
As the power of Rules dissipates and the toxins are extracted, under the nourishment of Primordial Qi, the wounds of the deep bones are visible, new granulations are born, the rolled skin and flesh quickly adhere to each other, and the dark blood is replaced by the new bright red...
When Jiang Ping An took back his hand, the wounds on Shi Da Hu's body were completely healed, leaving only a few faint pink traces of new flesh.
The whole process lasted only a few breaths.
Shi Da Hu's originally pale complexion has regained its healthy rosiness, and the rise and fall of his chest has become smooth and powerful.
"Okay."
Jiang Ping An put away his hand, his tone still calm.
Shi Da Hu blinked in confusion.
Feeling the renewed strength in his body and his body no longer feeling the slightest pain, he subconsciously touched the previous wound with his hand, and his hand felt smooth.
He sat up suddenly and clenched his fists in disbelief, feeling a stronger sense of strength than before the injury.
"This... is this good?!"
He looked down at his intact body, his voice slightly changed due to extreme shock and joy.
Just now, he thought that he would die next moment and go to meet his ancestors.
But in just a short time, not only the injuries were completely recovered, but the condition was even restored to its peak, even worse!
After the shock, there was endless ecstasy and gratitude.
Shi Da Hu quickly got out of bed and knelt down in front of Jiang Ping An.
"Thank you for saving my life! Shi Da Hu will never be forgotten!"
Only those who have experienced it personally can truly understand the joy and excitement of being pulled back from the gate of hell and regaining a new life.
"Great! Great! Dad is fine! I knew it! I knew there must be something you can do!!"
Shi Da He was so excited that he was incoherent when he saw his father standing up again with full vigor and vitality.
He quickly wiped the tears and snot from his face with the rough back of his hand, and a smile bloomed again on his honest face.
The old doctor who stood aside and witnessed all this was completely dumbfounded at this moment.
With his decades of experience and vision in medical practice, he was 100% sure that just now, Shi Da Hu could no longer hold on.
However, right in front of him, this gentleman just raised his hand, without using any medicine or using any treatment method he understood. In just a few breaths, he restored a dying man to his original state!
This has completely overturned the perception he had formed over the years.
Jiang Ping An gently raised his hand and used Divine Power to lift Shi Da Hu who was kneeling on the ground.
"It's just a little effort. Your son has helped me more than I have helped you."
Compared with the two Nine-Leaf Violet Orchid plants he received, his help was nothing.
At this time, Shi Da He, who was kneeling behind, suddenly banged his head heavily on the ground.
"Please teach me the powerful Divine Art. I know this request is too much, but please teach me. I want to protect my father, I want to protect the village, and I want everyone in the village to be fed!"
Black Mountain Tribe will definitely cause trouble in the future.
He hopes that adults can teach him the technique. Only in this way can he survive in this dangerous world and let everyone live well.
He also knows that magic is a very precious thing, and the rich people will not spread it to outsiders at all.
However, he has no other option now except asking this gentleman for help.
"Okay."
Jiang Ping An agreed directly without hesitation.
The reason why he was so happy was because the other party helped him a lot.
"Your father has just recovered from his injury and needs a good rest. You should also calm down."
Jiang Ping An looked at Shi Da He who was shaking with excitement, and said calmly, "Tomorrow morning, I will bring Divine Art that suits you."
After saying that, without waiting for Shi Da Hu and his son to thank him again, his figure melted into the darkness and disappeared.
"Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir!!"
Behind him, Shi Da He's crying but extremely loud thanks came, as well as the "dong dong" sound of kowtowing hard.
These sounds can be heard far away in the silent night.
Jiang Ping An opened a simple cave abode on a secluded mountain wall not far from the village, and set up a hidden Barrier.
From now on, his consciousness body of Second Soul plans to temporarily cultivate quietly here and absorb the two Nine-Leaf Violet Orchid plants.
At the same time, in the real world, Hua Miao Lou Cultivation Room.
Jiang Ping An's body slowly opened its eyes and paused its own practice.
He stood up and pushed open Cultivation Room's door and walked out of Hua Miao Lou.
Came to a nearby shop selling Divine Art.
I browsed through the dazzling array of Jade Slip and ancient books, and purchased a Jade Slip with the name <Indestructible Vajra Body>Divine Art.
This is a kind of Divine Art that perfectly integrates Body Refining with mental methods. It pays attention to working from the outside in, tempering the Body Refining soul and condensing the Qi Refining blood.
Its Body Refining system is progressive in layers, has a clear context, is relatively easy to get started, and has great potential.
It is enough to support the monks to practice to about God King Fourth Level.
The reason why he chose this Body Refining technique was after careful consideration.
Shi Da He The people in their village are born with extremely strong physical foundations.
The most ordinary villagers, even without any systematic training, possess god-level physical strength as soon as they reach adulthood.
This is comparable to some powerful Divine Beast cubs, which is extremely unbelievable in future generations.
When he saw it for the first time, he was also filled with shock.
But not all Ancient God Realm humans are like this.
For example, the three Feather Soul Tribe gods we encountered before, their Blood Qi were relatively weak, and their physical strength was far inferior to those of Shi Da He.
But its soul power is extremely powerful.
Perhaps, it was precisely because of the inherent inadequacies of the physical body that the ancestors of the Feather Soul Tribe were forced to shift the direction of evolution to other fields.
For example, studying and creating various exquisite Divine Art, such as learning and mastering complex forging techniques.
It is this "deficiency" that prompted them to learn to use the world Rules and external tools to make up for themselves and enhance the overall strength of the ethnic group.
On the other hand, Shi Da He and his village may be born with too strong bodies. In a normal living environment, their physical strength alone is enough to cope with most challenges.
This makes them lack the motivation and sense of urgency to actively research Divine Art.
This may be caused by different environments, forming completely different evolutionary paths...
To buy this book <Indestructible Vajra Body>, Jiang Ping An cost two-thirds of Spirit King Pill.
He couldn't understand why he was willing to invest such huge real resources for a dummy created by the conscious world.
This behavior seems a bit stupid... irrational no matter how you look at it.
Is it just because they acted so realistically that they made me empathize?
Or is it because deep down in my heart, I don't want to be in debt and will repay a favor?
If this behavior were known to others, they would definitely be laughed at as a fool for wasting precious resources on a phantom of nothingness.
However, even though his mind kept reminding him that those villagers were just "fake", emotionally and perceptually, he was unable to regard them as lifeless phantoms.
The joys, sorrows and joys of this group of people, their struggles and hopes are all so real.
If he turns a blind eye to this and leaves directly, he will feel that his thoughts will not be accessible and a grudge will remain in his heart.
In the long run, it may affect the purity and practice of one's own Daoist mind.
On the road of spiritual practice, many monks will encounter Inner Demon calamities and causal obstacles.
But he Jiang Ping An has been able to make it all the way to where he is today. After countless hardships, he has always been firm in his will and has never been trapped by Inner Demon.
Perhaps it is because he acts with a clear conscience and follows his inner choice every step of the way.
Only when you make a move without regrets can you move forward courageously.