The black shadow came very quickly, and within a short while, it was above the doctors in Yaohuang Pavilion.
"Zong personality!"
These days, Zong Zhe's name can be said to have spread throughout the entire Zhou Dynasty.
The news that a holy beast summoner named Zong Ge seriously injured the prince of Zhou Dynasty and insulted the prince of Later Qin has spread throughout several major countries.
The State of Later Qin directly issued a wanted order to kill Zong Zizi. Unexpectedly, he himself was hiding in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
The wanted order issued by the Later Qin Dynasty stated that Zong Ge was a sacred beast summoner, and his magical beast was a rare eagle-clawed bat king. This person had an erratic temperament, was moody, and should not be easily provoked.
Everyone looked up and saw a huge Warcraft Bat King in the sky.
On the back of the Bat King, a man sat.
Not to mention the man, just the bat under him!
"Look at the Bat King's feet?" Everyone's eyes fell on the Bat King's feet.
"Dragon-clawed bat?! That's a leader-level mutant monster!" Several warriors came from the direction of Wuxuan Wuji Pavilion.
It was the deputy curator Zhan Li who was dressed in a smart outfit and the Wuji Sanxiu Ye Beiming, Cheng Bai and Bu Jiuxiao.
Looking at Zong Zi and the advanced Commander-level Bat King in mid-air, whether they were people from the martial arts hall or Yaohuang Pavilion, even the two chief commanders of the Dharma Temple couldn't help but change their expressions.
It’s been a long time since a leader-level monster appeared in a central territory like Great Zhou Yujing.
After being promoted to the rank of Dragon Claw Bat King, his strength is even more amazing.
It bared its teeth and let out a buzzing cry. Wherever the cry came, all the bats that were inhabiting Yujing City came out of their nests.
It was still a while before sunset, and the bats all over the sky were shrouded in purple glow, densely covering the entire Wuxuan Wuji Pavilion, as if it was shrouded in dark clouds. The situation was indescribably weird.
"Zong personality?" Ye Beiming saw the Zong personality on the back of the dragon-clawed bat at a glance.
Although his appearance has undergone astonishing changes, his personality is still his personality.
How come it took only half a month for an old man who was over seventy years old to regain his appearance in his prime?
Ye Beiming was certain that it was not magic.
Could it be that... I remembered the purple glow in the martial arts hall and the direction Zong Ge came from just now.
Ye Beiming suddenly understood.
Little wild cat... It seems that the rejuvenation of Zong's personality must have a close relationship with Yun Sheng.
"Zong Zi, you are so brave, you dare to enter Wuxuan Wuji Pavilion alone!" He didn't know the strength of the battle, and thought Zong Zi was here to cause trouble.
"Haha, big man, please don't flood the Dragon King Temple. I'm not here to offend your martial arts school. We are our own people. This group of people from Yaohuang Pavilion or Dharma Temple are buzzing outside. It's noisy.
Our young master makes elixirs." Zongge rolled his eyes at the group of Yaohuang Pavilion doctors, Ji Yu and others.
"Little master?" Zhan Li was surprised.
The person who can command a holy beast summoner is actually a member of Wuxuan Wuji Pavilion?
"This is the guest elder of your Wuxuan Wuji Pavilion, Divine Doctor Yun. She is my little master. I tell you, while I am in a good mood today, you can go as far as you want, but don't hinder our master from healing her.
"Uncle's hand, if it is delayed, none of you can afford it," Zongge patted the Dragon Claw Bat King on the head, his face looking grim.
It immediately emitted a sharp sound wave from its mouth.
The sound wave banged and hit everyone in Yaohuang Pavilion.
"Everyone, stand back," Xia Wenxu waved the magic scepter in his hand, and the second magic soul stone on the scepter suddenly lit up.
A magic shield blocked the sonic attack.
Boom--the light magic and the sound waves of Warcraft collided together.
Both dissipated at the same time.
Everyone in the Yaohuang Pavilion was startled, but Zongzi, who was sitting on the back of the Bat King, raised his eyebrows and laughed twice: "I don't know that there are such masters in the Dharma Temple. Let's compete."
"Wait a minute," Yaorong came out, her expression a little excited, "Just now you said, whose hand does your master want to treat?"
"The son of the Martial Saint of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Marquis Wu Yun Canglang," Zongge reported Yun Canglang's name.
In the entire Great Zhou Kingdom, there were only a few people that Zongzi liked, and the father and son from the Yun Mansion were an exception.
When Yun Canglang was guarding the southern border city of the Great Zhou Dynasty alone, Zongge happened to be traveling by the border of the Great Zhou Dynasty and saw the Yun family's army resisting the coalition forces of the Later Qin and Tang Yuan with a force of a thousand men.
The name of the Martial Saint of Yunba River is also famous in the mainland.
It's just that he admires and admires him, but he never thought that one day he would have to serve the descendants of the Yun family.
It's really fate that makes people happy.
Zong Ge couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"This is impossible... Yun Canglang's hand has been broken, how can he treat it?" The doctors at Yaohuang Pavilion didn't believe it.
Ji Yu and Xia Wenxu from the Dharma Temple also looked surprised.
The Dharma Temple also knew about the condition of Yun Canglang's hand.
It is not completely impossible to use light magic to regenerate severed limbs, but the relationship between Fa Temple and Yun Mansion is very ordinary.
Even because Fa Miao wanted to secretly control the affairs of Dazhou, Fa Miao and Yun Mansion had some conflicts. As for the eldest young master of Yun Mansion...
The hands of Major General Yun of the Yun Mansion were crippled and crippled. Countless people watched him being sent to the hands of a great country in person.
"Why is it impossible? Just because you Yaohuang Pavilion people can't do it, it doesn't mean that my little master can't do it. If you don't believe it, just wait here," Zongge said with an arrogant look on his face.
How dare these ignorant people despise their master's medical skills?
In Zongge's eyes, Yun Sheng today is much more powerful than those high-ranking imperial doctors and powerful doctors.
"Everyone, since Divine Doctor Yun is treating you, please wait a moment. Someone, please close all the entrances to the martial arts hall. Divine Doctor Yun will not leave for a day, and no one is allowed to enter or exit the martial arts hall." Zhan Li wanted to think at this moment.
Make sure no one disturbs Yun Canglang's healing.
The implication is that people from Yaohuang Pavilion and Dharma Temple will not be allowed in, nor will they be allowed out.
Seeing that Zhan Rong was so rude, everyone in Yaohuang Pavilion looked angry. However, Yao Rong didn't say anything, so they couldn't fight back.
Moreover, in front of a group of strong warriors, they, the powerless doctors, did not dare to act rashly.
Zhan Li felt very happy when he saw a group of doctors who dared to be angry but dared not speak out.
Elder Zhang's account has finally been settled.
In the medicine hall, Yun Sheng is treating Yun Canglang's hand.
"Second uncle, you first take the Purple Ginseng Ten Thousand Golden Pill, and then I will use the Nine-leaf Purple Ginseng to heal your wounds," Yun Sheng had already thought about it. Rebirth of a severed hand would be an unnatural thing.
It is several times more difficult than ordinary rejuvenation, so just relying on a purple ginseng elixir is not enough, you also need to combine it with nine-leaf purple ginseng.
Yun Canglang was also dubious about the efficacy of the Purple Ginseng Ten Thousand Golden Pill, but after witnessing the promotion of the Zong Personality Monster and its new look, Yun Canglang couldn't help but feel a little more confident.
After taking the Purple Ginseng Ten Thousand Gold Elixir, Yun Canglang only felt warm in his abdomen.
In the body that has been silent for many years, there is a faint feeling of the sealed fighting energy.
Wisps of fighting energy slowly seeped out from his tendons, and his whole body soon emitted a red light like a soldering iron.
Sweat rolled off his body like a waterfall, and blood flowed backwards in his left hand and legs.
Yun Sheng took out the water needle from the Four Seasons Glazed Needle and kept taking out the needle to cool Yun Canglang's body and at the same time release the fighting energy that had accumulated in his body for a long time.