Chapter 516 Xiaobai's Pride

"My cousin was lucky. He was beaten half to death, but after my treatment, not only did his injuries heal, but his cultivation also improved by leaps and bounds!"

Wang Pingan looked at Zhang Chengyong in surprise, who was looking excited in the distance, and said to himself:
"I just don't know what kind of cultivation he is talking about, what it counts as among martial artists, and what's so extraordinary about it!"

Healing is one of the skills he acquired a long time ago. Since he clearly knew the benefits of this skill, he used it on his family members a lot when he first acquired this skill.

In addition to being able to cure the hidden diseases of his mother, grandfather, and grandmother, it can also strengthen their physical strength. After long-term use, it would be difficult for him not to understand this skill.

and so.

During the period when he had extra merit and was not too busy, he spent a huge sum of one thousand merit points to raise his proficiency in healing to a small level of success.

Ever since he upgraded his healing skills to a minor level, he has never used them again. After all, his family members' hidden illnesses had long been cured by his long-term use of healing skills.

Although using healing skills can also strengthen the body, this skill is ultimately a healing skill, and the effect of strengthening the body is not very obvious.

Perhaps none of them can compare to the effect brought by eating magical rice!
Some time ago, when the first batch of spiritual rice was ripe, he secretly got a batch for his family. He originally thought that his family knew how precious the spiritual rice was, and even if they were reluctant to eat it, they would still eat it every now and then. He never expected that their family was cooking millet porridge every day.

But it was not for his family to eat, but for him.

During this period of growth, he can not only drink milk, but also eat millet porridge.

The first time he ate millet porridge made from spiritual rice, he experienced firsthand that after taking a mouthful of millet porridge, a tremendous amount of energy bloomed in his body, was absorbed by every cell in the body, and became energy to strengthen his body.

After having tasted the millet porridge made from spiritual rice, he knew the benefits of spiritual rice. He thought that he should wait until the second batch of spiritual rice was harvested and then secretly send some to his family. He didn't believe that his family would be reluctant to eat such a large amount of spiritual rice, not to mention that he had a large number of spiritual fruit trees that had begun to bear fruit.

It won’t take long before you can harvest a large amount of spiritual fruits!
With the dual blessing of spiritual rice and spiritual fruit, the effect is beyond doubt and will be countless times better than healing magic - just the effect of strengthening the physical body.

and so.

Even if the healing technique was upgraded to a minor level, and even if it had the effect of strengthening the body, it was still far different from the proficient or even mastery level of healing technique. There was no need for him to use it on his family.

"It seems that this healing technique of the minor success level is more powerful than I imagined. Do you want to find an opportunity to use it on my mother and my grandparents?"

Wang Ping'an couldn't help but sigh. He saw Zhang Chengyong get up from the ground and come to the white lion. When he was about to continue riding on the white lion's back, the white lion snorted in disdain, turned around and left, saying:

"My little Bai is really arrogant. If I hadn't persuaded him again and again, he would not have been willing to carry my uncle back to Zhangjia Village. Now that my uncle has recovered - no, not only has he recovered, but he has even improved. Naturally, he is unwilling to carry my uncle again!"

Xiaobai was the name he had just thought of for the white lion. He didn't care too much about Xiaobai's arrogance. A spiritual creature like Xiaobai would definitely be arrogant. As long as the arrogance was not directed at him, he would not care and would be lucky enough not to praise Xiaobai.

after all.

Xiaobai is very obedient in front of him!
"This is……"

Wang Pingan watched Xiaobai turn around and prepare to return. When he caught up with the family, he saw his uncle chasing after them. He was stunned at first, then reacted and said, "Yes, my uncle has recovered. With my uncle's character, he will naturally continue to send us home. He is worried that we will encounter danger on the road!"

"Wang Lin, Dong Zhu, tell me, can my brother heal Cheng Yong's injuries when he returns this time?"

Zhang Guihua couldn't help but worry as she walked on the way home.

Just now, Zhang Chengyong was slapped away by Ji Nian, which scared her. When she rushed to Zhang Chengyong's side, she saw that Zhang Chengyong was seriously injured and looked miserable, which made her heart rise to her throat. If Zhang Chengyong could not still speak, she might have fainted on the spot.

At that time, she didn't care about hating the beast Ji Nian for beating Zhang Chengyong for no reason. The only thing she cared about was Zhang Chengyong's safety, fearing that something might happen to Zhang Chengyong.

now.

Zhang Chengyong was carried back to Zhangjia Village by the white lion, and she became more and more worried.

Wang Lin said sternly, “Guihua, don’t you think about it? My uncle has just become the mountain god of Lion Ridge and knows many magics. Let alone Cheng Yong being beaten up, even if Cheng Yong only has one breath left—no, even if he has half a foot in the underworld, I believe my uncle still has the ability to save him!”

That being said, if you look closely, you can still see worry in the depths of Wang Lin's eyes.

Liu Dongzhu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them.

She wanted to think the best of Zhang Chengyong, but Zhang Chengyong's condition at the time scared her. Although she was not a doctor, from the naked eye, she could tell that Zhang Chengyong looked like he was going to die soon.

Her uncle is a mountain god, but he has only been a mountain god for a short time. He may not even be able to perform many of his magical powers. It is hard to say whether he can save Zhang Chengyong.

Zhang Guihua said worriedly, "If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have let Chengyong ride the white lion back alone. We should have sent Chengyong to the mountain temple!"

"It was my fault……"

Wang Lin was about to reflect on his surprise. Before he could finish his words, he heard the sound of hooves behind him. He turned his head subconsciously and saw the white lion running back. He was surprised and said:
"Why are you back so soon?"

"Who's back?"

Zhang Guihua spoke subconsciously and turned her head to look. She saw that the white lion that was supposed to take Zhang Chengyong back to Zhangjia Village had run to Liu Dongzhu and half-knelt on the ground, as if he wanted Liu Dongzhu to ride on his back. She was surprised and asked:
"Why are you back? Didn't I ask you to send Chengyong to Zhangjia Village, or preferably to the mountain temple? Could it be..."

suddenly.

A flash of bad news flashed through Zhang Guihua's mind, and her whole body trembled. Fortunately, she was caught by Wang Lin, so she did not fall to the ground. However, her face was pale, without a trace of blood, and she wailed:

"Chengyong, my Chengyong, it is my aunt who has let you down. If I had known earlier, I should not have asked you to send us back. It is my aunt who has harmed you!"

(End of this chapter)