"Okay!" Qin Ming nodded, "But I can't guarantee that I can cure it!"
"In this world, not all injuries can be treated with elixirs."
"And I have never seen Emperor Wu before, and I don't know if I can cure his injuries!"
Several people had great expectations for him, but he was not 100% sure at all, so he could only try his best.
In order to prevent them from having too high expectations and being even more disappointed when the time comes, Qin Ming can only say ugly things upfront. ??
"Of course!" Cangyu said quickly, "Whether you can help or not, we are grateful to you."
"Okay, then I'll give it a try." Qin Ming nodded.
The three of them were overjoyed. Cangyu and Xuanming led them to Xuan Hall.
"You put the sect leader in the magma?" Qin Ming asked in surprise as he looked at the middle-aged man soaked in the magma.
This room is very spacious with few decorations. It does not look like a place where Emperor Wu lived.
It was not in line with the noble status of Emperor Wu, and considering that their sect master was usually very simple and did not like messy luxury, Qin Ming had no doubts in his heart.
But he never thought that there was actually a magma fire pool inside.
"This magma pool is used by the sect master for daily practice. We have found that if the sect master is put into it, the sect master's breathing will be more powerful."
"So we soaked the entire body of the sect master in it!"
Cangyu explained.
Nodding, Qin Ming asked, "There seems to be no volcano here. How do you maintain the heat of the magma?"
"I don't know, it may have something to do with the formation outside."
"This is the sect master's training place. We rarely come in here."
"The sect master doesn't like people to disturb him when he's practicing!"
Cangyu said.
"Well! Then I'm going to check on your sect leader." Qin Ming walked towards the middle-aged man soaked in the magma.
The temperature gets higher as you go inside, but Qin Ming doesn't care.
"Qin Ming is in danger, this magma will sometimes spray out..." Seeing Qin Ming getting closer and closer, Cang Yu shouted loudly, but before he could finish speaking, a large piece of magma swept towards Qin Ming on the spot.
"Ah!" Lan Zhi shouted worriedly. She seemed to see Qin Ming being wrapped in magma.
The fiery red magma rushed towards Qin Ming, urgent and sudden. He didn't pay attention and kept walking towards the middle-aged man in the center of the magma lake.
The hot magma splashed on Qin Ming's body, burning his neat clothes into black carbon, and even green smoke came out.
Qin Ming frowned, seemingly speechless because his clothes were damaged.
"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me!"
Turning around, Qin Ming said to Lan Zhi.
"Is he okay?" He looked at Qin Ming, who was stepping on lava as if he were stepping on water. The frown on his face seemed to be blaming the water for getting his trouser legs wet.
Then he saw Qin Ming lift his feet. The shoes on his feet had been burned by the magma, exposing the soles of his feet. There were no scars on the soles of his feet. It really felt like he was stepping in water.
Bang bang bang, Qin Ming walked forward step by step. The lake was not deep at all, just above his knees.
Soon, Qin Ming came to the middle-aged man and reached out to help him up.
The middle-aged man was heavier than he thought. It was just a human body, but it felt to him as heavy as holding a mountain.
He was wearing black clothes. The black clothes were soaked in the fiery red magma without any damage, and even the temperature did not change much. Qin Ming couldn't help but be surprised.
"Is it the clothes themselves or the Emperor Wu's fault?"
He didn't feel anything strange about the clothes. "Okay!" Qin Ming nodded, "But I can't guarantee that I can cure it!"
"In this world, not all injuries can be treated with elixirs."
"And I have never seen Emperor Wu before, and I don't know if I can cure his injuries!"
Several people had great expectations for him, but he was not 100% sure at all, so he could only try his best.
In order to prevent them from expecting too much and causing greater disappointment when the time comes, Qin Ming can only say ugly things up front.
"Of course!" Cangyu said quickly, "Whether you can help or not, we are grateful to you."
"Okay, then I'll give it a try." Qin Ming nodded.
The three of them were overjoyed. Cangyu and Xuanming led them to Xuan Hall.
"You put the sect leader in the magma?" Qin Ming asked in surprise as he looked at the middle-aged man soaked in the magma.
This room is very spacious with few decorations. It does not look like a place where Emperor Wu lived.
It was not in line with the noble status of Emperor Wu, and considering that their sect master was usually very simple and did not like messy luxury, Qin Ming had no doubts in his heart.
But he never thought that there was actually a magma fire pool inside.
"This magma pool is used by the sect master for daily practice. We have found that if the sect master is put into it, the sect master's breathing will be more powerful."
"So we soaked the entire body of the sect master in it!"
Cangyu explained.
Nodding, Qin Ming asked, "There seems to be no volcano here. How do you maintain the heat of the magma?"
"I don't know, it may have something to do with the formation outside."
"This is the sect master's training place. We rarely come in here."
"The sect master doesn't like people to disturb him when he's practicing!"
Cangyu said.
"Well! Then I'm going to check on your sect leader." Qin Ming walked towards the middle-aged man soaked in the magma.
The temperature gets higher as you go inside, but Qin Ming doesn't care.
"Qin Ming is in danger, this magma will sometimes spray out..." Seeing Qin Ming getting closer and closer, Cang Yu shouted loudly, but before he could finish speaking, a large piece of magma swept towards Qin Ming on the spot.
"Ah!" Lan Zhi shouted worriedly. She seemed to see Qin Ming being wrapped in magma.
The fiery red magma rushed towards Qin Ming, urgent and sudden. He didn't pay attention and kept walking towards the middle-aged man in the center of the magma lake.
The hot magma splashed on Qin Ming's body, burning his neat clothes into black carbon, and even green smoke came out.
Qin Ming frowned, seemingly speechless because his clothes were damaged.
"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me!"
Turning around, Qin Ming said to Lan Zhi.
"Is he okay?" He looked at Qin Ming, who was stepping on lava as if he were stepping on water. The frown on his face seemed to be blaming the water for getting his trouser legs wet.
Then he saw Qin Ming lift his feet. The shoes on his feet had been burned by the magma, exposing the soles of his feet. There were no scars on the soles of his feet. It really felt like he was stepping in water.
Bang bang bang, Qin Ming walked forward step by step. The lake was not deep at all, just above his knees.
Soon, Qin Ming came to the middle-aged man and reached out to help him up.
The middle-aged man was heavier than he thought. It was just a human body, but it felt to him as heavy as holding a mountain.
He was wearing black clothes. The black clothes were soaked in the fiery red magma without any damage, and even the temperature did not change much. Qin Ming couldn't help but be surprised.
"Is it the clothes themselves or the Emperor Wu's fault?"
He didn't feel anything strange about the clothes.
This chapter has been completed!