"Oh, oh, oh, right away."
The male teacher smiled faintly and stopped while he was ahead.
He then summoned a pristine white Heart Orchid. One white, one yellow, and one purple Spirit Ring rose beneath his feet, lighting up in sequence as he unleashed a healing Spirit Skill.
The next instant, the small room, less than thirty square meters in size, was filled with white light...
Tang San's eyes widened curiously.
This was the first time he had witnessed a Healing Type Spirit Skill in this world.
The white light was warm and comfortable.
Even though it was not acting on him, Tang San could still clearly sense the astonishing life-restoring power within it.
Watching Yu Xiaogang's gaping wounds gradually heal, Tang San was deeply shocked. So this is this world's healing system?
It was too miraculous.
He wondered what status poison held in this world. Would it be countered by Healing Type Spirit Skills?
If Healing Type Spirit Skills could detoxify instantly, then he would have to create even fiercer, deadlier poisons—preferably the kind that killed upon contact, leaving enemies on the Way of Seeking Death no chance whatsoever to receive treatment.
Tang San continued pondering in silence.
He raised his eyes and glanced at the pale, bare buttocks whose wounds were gradually healing beneath the white soul light.
Recalling the dangers they had faced while hunting the Spirit Ring, he was fortunate to possess the Tang Sect Secret Arts and have Hidden Weapon Sleeve Arrows on him. Otherwise, he might very well have ended up like Grandmaster, pinned beneath a Wind Demon Wolf...
Tang San could not help shuddering. Secretly, he resolved that he had to forge the Tang Sect's Hidden Weapons and arm himself. At this early stage, when his strength was still weak, Mechanical Hidden Weapons