The Fifth Form
Chapter 810

Technique Method Annihilation Armor

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"Wonderful!"

Many soldiers in the military region were wounded.

Whether it's fighting the enemy or training, some injuries and setbacks are inevitable.

Wearing heavy armor inevitably causes friction, and when riding a horse at full gallop, it can even chafe the skin and flesh.

Even with the court's continuous research and improvement of armor, this situation was unavoidable.

Some soldiers suffered from torment for years and could only use strips of cloth to bind their wounds.

Infections and other complications cause these wounds to heal and reopen repeatedly, turning them into chronic and stubborn injuries that become increasingly difficult to heal.

Zhang Xuezhou untied the white cloth binding the Northern Army squad leader's body, then used a knife to puncture the oozing pus and cut away the rotten flesh before using the Supreme Purity True Technique.

The rapid transition from the intense pain of having flesh cut away to the state of scabbing and healing caused the Union Army squad leader to groan involuntarily.

Although he will inevitably get injured again in the future, the healed wounds have relieved him of much pain.

This could even allow him to unleash his full potential.

In the event of battle, this would greatly increase his chances of survival.

Soldiers obey their superiors, but they respect doctors.

As Zhang Xuezhou finished his Technique Method, the Northern Army squad leader began to bow in gratitude.

The healing effect of this technique was far better than he had imagined, and it exceeded his expectations.

He never imagined he would encounter such good fortune while inspecting the guesthouse.

"I also have ten and a half taels of silver, can you treat me?"

The Northern Army squad leader's wounds healed extremely quickly, which made several soldiers who were assisting in the verification mission very envious, and they all asked Zhang Xuezhou for medical help.

"Everyone..."

Zhang Xuezhou looked pleasantly surprised.

Having sat in the West Market for so long without anyone asking about it, I've finally met someone who appreciates its value.

The situation of this Union Army platoon leader and his soldiers proves that flesh wounds were extremely common among the soldiers.

Just thinking about the huge customer base made Zhang Xuezhou's heart skip a beat.

Even if each one is worth ten and a half taels of silver, a hundred would be a thousand and a half taels of silver. If a thousand...

But Zhang Xuezhou's racing heart quickly calmed down.

Firstly, his Law Power was insufficient to support such frequent spellcasting; secondly, Zhang Xuezhou worried that his profits might bring hidden dangers or even some misfortune.

This quickly made him conservative in his thinking.

"Gentlemen, I have already used my magic to heal some people today, but my internal Law Power is depleted and I need to rest to recover. I am willing to use this magic again, but if it fails to heal your injuries, then I will be delaying you!"

Zhang Xuezhou did not say that he was unwilling to receive treatment, nor did he refuse the soldiers' requests. He simply made excuses, saying that his physical Law Power was insufficient and it was difficult to heal his injuries.

"The Eastern cultivator's magic is truly wondrous. He must have exerted himself greatly just now, making it difficult for his body to continue. Let's rest for a while and come back to see the Eastern cultivator tomorrow!"

The Northern Army squad leader's understanding nature drew sighs of admiration from the soldiers, but they quickly regained their composure after just a few seconds.

If you can't come today, you can come tomorrow. As long as you line up early, your body, which has been suffering, will get better.

For the soldiers, ten and a half taels of silver was a week's salary, but in Chang'an City, it was only enough for one meal, not even enough for a day's rent at an inn.

Given the extremely low cost, it's no surprise that many people sought treatment there.

The use of a spell proved Zhang Xuezhou's identity, and Rong Tianding only asked a few questions before passing the test after seeing the 'festival'.

The Northern Army squad leader didn't even ask Zhang Xuezhou and Rong Tianding why they jumped out of the inn's window, and then went to check on the others.

"Take a break!"

The events of last night not only depleted Zhang Xuezhou's magical Law Power but also his mental energy, as did Rong Tianding's.

Both of them were visibly tired and found it difficult to wander around aimlessly.

"I always felt there was something wrong with them!"

The innkeeper muttered something, clearly unwilling to let his life-changing tip-off disappear, but he couldn't produce any concrete evidence.

This left him no choice but to grumble at his companion and have him fetch a pot of water to send to Zhang Xuezhou and the others as an apology.

In the guest room on the second floor, Zhang Xuezhou was engrossed in chanting the Vast Righteous Qi Instruction," and Rong Tianding was also chanting along with him.

Aside from the difference in cultivation techniques, Rong Tianding was practically following Zhang Xuezhou in his cultivation.

Zhang Xuezhou was greatly stimulated, Rong Tianding was even more stimulated.

The world of cultivators he imagined was completely different from reality. It wasn't a world where they could roam freely just by talking; it required real strength.

Rong Tianding was finding it difficult to cultivate realm techniques at this time, but he could cultivate the Confucian School ability to restore his Law Power, and then continuously release his initial Southern Bright Fire.

Even a little progress each day is better than wasting time.

As he recited the text with intonation and rhythm, his belief became clearer and clearer, and he vaguely sensed that his body was receiving a mysterious and vast power from heaven and earth.

His Law Power had not recovered, but the 'soft armor' inside his body gradually relaxed, making his body less tense.

"The Emperor Qin consumed an elixir and gained unparalleled power. From this day forward, I too will destroy everything with violence!"

Rong Tianding swallowed a trace of the Ancestral Dragon's Essence Blood and the mixed medicinal powder, using his body to refine the medicinal effects.

Meanwhile, deep in the mountains a hundred miles from Chang'an City, the woman had already lit a fire and was refining pills using an extremely small Pill Furnace.

As she watched the pill gradually take shape, she couldn't contain her joy.

"Young man, the sudden death of the Emperor Qin may very well be related to this drug. You must think carefully!"

A few meters away, a middle-aged woman looked at the woman with a happy expression and couldn't help but offer a word of advice.

"Taking this medicine might give you temporary superhuman strength, but that might only last for a short period of ten years or so," the middle-aged woman advised.

"Mother-in-law, I've figured it out. We wild grasses never have the chance to be in the limelight our whole lives. If we can have a little bit of glory for a short ten years or so, that's already very good!"

"Well!"

The middle-aged woman stopped trying to persuade her.

She looked at the woman and simply sighed heavily.

Everyone has their own ambitions, and she couldn't force her to.

Compared to firewood that shines for a fleeting moment, she would rather be an evergreen tree. However, the person she admires has no interest in this, and no amount of persuasion from her can change his mind.

"This could very well be the process of forming the ancestral dragon's Demon Power within your body. When you use it, you must be careful to avoid the backlash of this Demon Power. Now..."

Before the middle-aged woman could finish reciting her instructions, the woman with a joyful expression had already opened the Pill Furnace and taken out the scalding hot, dark golden pill.

She opened her mouth and immediately put the refined pill into her mouth.

In the blink of an eye, the pill began to unleash boundless power within her body.

Countless fine veins appeared out of thin air within the acupoints and continued to spread throughout the entire body.

It was as if a suit of armor had been born within the body, with countless fine veins forming a net that constantly grew stronger and more indestructible.

"This is the Annihilation Technique Method of the Ancestral Dragon. Those legends are all true. With this ability, any spell targeting me will be weakened by three points, or even rendered ineffective!"

The woman was overjoyed.

A special ability can completely change a person's position in the cultivation hierarchy.

From now on, she will no longer fear most low-level Technique Method.

This ability will even become stronger as she cultivates, allowing her to ignore more Technique Method and even make it difficult for Technique Method and Divine Ability to exert their power on her.

But the effects of this elixir go far beyond that.

She was overjoyed, and only then did her face change color.

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