Several healing spells fell on him one after another, and naturally several restorative states jumped out.
Some of them were conditions that Jiang Li had experienced before, and some were new gains for him.
After all, with his physique, it would have been very difficult for him to get injured while sparring with his fellow disciples who were in the qi training period.
This time, such a large piece of flesh and blood disappeared, but this was the most serious injury he had suffered since he began to cultivate as an immortal.
Looking at the empty space, he felt like his heart was beating with fear.
Fortunately, Senior Sister from Huichun Hall took action and contributed several recovery buffs at the foundation-building stage to him.
After setting all the newly appeared states to unlimited duration, Jiang Li made a rough calculation and found that his injury recovery speed had doubled again.
It also has targeted hemostasis, bone regeneration, muscle growth, and other effects, and the recovery effect for large wounds will become more ideal.
A large amount of granulation tissue grew and quickly filled the hole in the thigh.
Granulation tissue plays a filling and supporting role, equivalent to scaffolding on a construction site. These tissues themselves do not have much functional significance.
Then, with the support of the granulation tissue, the terminal tissue at the edge of the wound begins to divide cells and begins to climb and grow along the granulation.
Broken tendons, interrupted blood vessels, and broken nerves, these functional tissues replace the granulation tissue bit by bit, and then complete the docking with each other in the center of the wound.
During the process of tissue growth and healing, the wound became itchy and painful, and he did not dare to touch it for fear of affecting the healing of the wound.
Jiang Li could only slowly circulate the wood spiritual energy and gently comb the wounds.
It was not a problem to recover while standing. He used the Wood Element Technique to make a wooden wheelchair on the spot, and then he sat on it. While watching the competition in other arenas, it was very cute to see the recovery of his injuries.
"Junior brother Jiang Li, can you try to see if you can move your toes now?"
Ten minutes later, Senior Sister Qiyu poked Jiang Li's injured leg and asked about his healing status.
Jiang Li gave it a try. Although it was still a little difficult, his toes could already be moved, and the sensation in his limbs below the injury was slowly recovering.
However, because the middle blood vessel was missing for nearly ten minutes, the blood supply to the lower limbs was also interrupted for ten minutes. After his nerves were reconnected, the first thing he felt was a feeling of numbness and numbness in his legs after squatting in a pit for half an hour.
Feeling of pain.
To be honest, he hadn't experienced this kind of sour feeling for a long time.
As long as the nerves and meridians are restored, recovery from the injury will be just a matter of time.
In order to help Jiang Li recover from his injuries as quickly as possible, Senior Sister Qiyu and another Senior Sister performed several healing spells on him before finally flying away.
This is the benefit of being popular. Other players do not have this kind of treatment.
Although Jiang Li didn't actually need it, he didn't refuse it in order to deceive others.
As time goes by, the round blood scab on Jiang Li's wound becomes hard and brittle, and may fall off on its own at any time.
The injured leg, which was originally weak, gradually regained its strength.
Jiang Li tried to slowly tighten his muscles, 10% strength, 30% strength, 70% strength, 100% strength!
The wooden wheelchair underneath me creaked, as if it would be torn into pieces by a huge force at the slightest movement.
He was slightly pleased to find that his injured leg had fully recovered, and there was no pain at all even when he stretched it with all his strength.
And it has just grown, and without any rehabilitation, the new flesh and blood has already regained most of its original strength.
It's just a little weaker than the right leg. As long as you exercise a little later, it will be fully recovered soon.
This kind of thing actually doesn't make sense, but as soon as he thought about it, he figured out the reason.
Because most of Jiang Li's power comes from the blessing of a large number of various buff states on the panel.
His own physical training skills are only in the late stages of physical training.
If it were him without any buffs, Jiang Li could kill him with one slap.
So even though this injury still affected some of his underlying strength, it was not harmful at all to the whole.
Moreover, it is precisely because his foundation is relatively weak that it is easier to heal a body in the late stage of physical training under the treatment of several monks in the foundation building stage.
Jiang Li used his spiritual energy to carefully feel the original injury. The previously cracked bone had become harder and stronger than before.
This is probably the effect of Cihang Temple's Jade Bone Myogenic Pill. However, this increase is relatively limited, and it is not worth Jiang Li breaking his own bones.
"Qinglie! What do you want to do!"
At this time, there was some noisy quarrel in the air not far from the third arena, which attracted Jiang Li's attention.
"What do I want to do? I just continue to practice martial arts according to the rules.
"It's you, Liu Bai. If you don't go and guard your fourth arena, what do you mean by stopping me here?"
Jiang Li heard the sound and looked over, but it was his senior brother Liu Bai who was having a dispute with the law enforcement hall disciple whom he had defeated before.
The law enforcement hall disciple's name was Qing Lie. Judging from what he meant, he probably wanted to go on stage to challenge Jiang Li, but he was stopped by senior brother Liu Bai.
After a battle, the time for truce and correction is one hour. After one hour, even if your spiritual energy is empty and your injuries have not recovered, you cannot refuse the challenge of others.
This was a rule set from the beginning.
Calculating the time, it was indeed exactly an hour since he defeated Senior Sister Shen Ruoshi.
"Qing Lie! You really want to challenge an injured junior brother in the Qi refining stage? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by your fellow disciples?"
"My fourth ring is still vacant. If you have the ability, come and fight me first!"
Senior Brother Liu Bai also woke up from meditation after Jiang Li defeated Shen Ruoshi, challenged and successfully occupied the original fourth arena.
The alchemy hall disciple who mastered the spiritual fire of heaven and earth was finally defeated and now went to the sixth arena where Jiang Li originally stood to defend the ring.
After all, Jiang Li was not in the foundation-building stage, and in the end, he still couldn't participate in the foundation-building group competition in the Dazhong Mountain Monk Competition.
So even if he ranks first within the sect, he still has to select five foundation-building disciples to participate in the monk competition.
So naturally the number of arenas changed from five to six.
But Brother Liu Bai's victory in that battle was by no means easy. Look at his black hair now disappearing, turning into the same refreshing hairstyle as Elder He.
There are still large burns on his body that have not been completely healed. Combined with the red animal blood tattoo, it looks really scary.
In other words, Fumo Tang currently occupies the third and fourth stages of the foundation building period, and its results are already very good.
It's just that Jiang Li's injury here has made him a soft persimmon in the eyes of other players.
Under normal circumstances, an injury in which the flesh and blood disappears directly, even if it can be recovered on the spot. But the flesh and blood that grows back will undoubtedly be much more fragile and weak than the original.
In this regard, the more powerful the physical training, the more so. On the contrary, ordinary Qi training monks will not be troubled by this at all.
In their eyes, Jiang Li is undoubtedly a pure physical practitioner, even if he showed fairly good Taoist skills in the last battle.
Now that one of Jiang Li's legs is "weak", his terrifying speed has been lost. His combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced, and he is still guarding a floating arena ranked third. Naturally, he will be remembered by others.
However, the act of bullying the injured junior brother was indeed a bit embarrassing, so the six Foundation Establishment Stage disciples who had not taken the place were still hesitant and did not step forward.
They hesitated again and again, but in the end only Law Enforcement Hall Qinglie, under the banner of revenge, bravely prepared to take action against Jiang Li.
Then Liu Bai, who was currently guarding the fourth ring, couldn't bear to see his junior brother being bullied, so he flew out of his own ring and stopped the opponent.
Thus came the scene that Jiang Li saw before.
"Huh, I don't like your fourth stage. Get out of the way. I'm just challenging according to the rules of martial arts."
"If he can't hold the ring, it only means that he is not strong enough. In the foundation-building stage, it is not the turn of a Qi-training stage disciple to intervene."
Qing Lie's words are not wrong if you insist on saying them.
It's just that these words seem a bit strange from a defeated general like him, a disciple in the Qi training stage.
"Qing Lie, you still have no shame! You have shamed all the disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage!"
Senior Brother Liu Bai's scolding words made the other party's face change from blue to white.
"Do you want to break the rules of martial arts? Get out of the way! Go back to your fourth ring and stay!"
The two of them were flying in the air, very close to each other. One of them was holding a fist and the other was holding a knife. But obviously, no one dared to make mistakes in this situation.
"Senior Brother Liu, let him come over. I'll be fine."
Jiang Li walked to the edge of the ring and shouted to his senior brother.
That Qing Lie was indeed challenging according to the rules, and Jiang Li was not the kind of weakling who needed to be protected like this.
Since everyone participated in the martial arts competition, there is really no need to break the rules just for this matter.
"Junior brother Jiang Li, you?"
Senior Brother Liu Bai was still a little worried, but an elder from the Internal Affairs Hall had flown over not far away. He forcibly stopped the challenge process, which was obviously not an approach that would be supported.
Under Jiang Li's persuasion, he flew back to his fourth arena.
"Senior Brother Qinglie, please."
Jiang Li stretched out his hand as an invitation to the law enforcement fellow, and slowly walked back to the center of the ring.
Law Enforcement Hall Qing Lie's face still didn't look good. Although he was suspected of taking advantage, the rules of martial arts were like this. He was still injured, so what did he say?
Moreover, after the battle with Jiang Li just now, the group of female cultivators at the Hui Chun Hall did not give him a good look.
He didn't know what went wrong with the therapeutic spells one after another. It felt like they were mixed with pepper water, hitting his body and almost knocking him out.
"Junior brother, don't worry, I will be merciful."
After landing on the ring, Qing Lie held it in for a long time. He didn't know whether he was demonstrating or sincerely expressing his concern for his senior brother when he said such a sentence.
Jiang Li didn't even know whether he should "thank" him or not.
"It's better not to do it. Senior Brother Qinglie was defeated by Junior Brother because of his carelessness before. It's better to be more careful this time."
Jiang Li gave the other party a friendly reminder, reminding him by the way that you were the one who lost before, so you showed mercy.
With the level of IQ and EQ of Law Enforcement Hall Qinglie, he will never say goodbye to Taoist companions in this life.
The fight begins, and Jiang Li once again faces his opponent as a defender.
The flaming sword energy attacked and was caught in the air by the flying prison dragon lock, and was instantly defeated by a strangulation.
Immediately, more flaming sword energy came one after another. Qing Lie determined that Jiang Li's leg injury was not healed, and planned to use remote output to directly win the victory.
But after experiencing the battle with Shen Ruoshi, Jiang Li suddenly felt that this kind of battle was a bit boring.
With the Prisoner Dragon Lock blocking him in front of him, there is no way for these flaming sword energy to break through.
Jiang Li thrust his hands down into the ground and lifted up a thick reinforced stone slab.
Making a standard discus throwing motion, Jiang Li suddenly exerted force all over his body and threw the huge stone slab, which was three meters long and wide and about forty centimeters thick, spinning out.
There was a sound of breaking through the air, Qing Lie raised his head and looked upward, and then sneered disdainfully.
"Throwing stones? Who can defeat such a child's trick?"
The red sword reversed its blade and flew towards the stone slab in the air, fiercely waving it with sword energy.
There was a loud explosion, and even the stone slab that had been specially strengthened for the foundation-building period could not withstand the power of the sword and exploded into debris in mid-air.
Law enforcement disciple Qing Lie smiled contemptuously and was about to say a few words.
However, his expression suddenly changed.
He raised his head and stared at the flames above that had not dissipated. After a moment, huge stone slabs one after another, one after another, tearing through the flames, fell towards him.
Jiang Li didn't talk about martial arts and actually lifted the floor. In a short period of time, he threw out more than 20 reinforced stone slabs.
Breaking a stone slab was relatively easy for Qing Lie, but suddenly so many...
"Damn it! Lie Gang cuts! Lie Gang cuts! Lie Gang cuts continuously!"
Law Enforcement Hall Qing Lie gritted his teeth and burst out a large amount of spiritual energy. The fire-attributed spiritual energy poured into the sword, turning into continuous sword energy and slashing backwards into the air.
The sword energy and the stone slabs collided with each other, continuously exploding huge red sparks, and countless rubbles scattered like raindrops.
Qing Lie could only feel the pain in his chest and abdomen, which had not healed yet, starting to hurt again. The sudden output of a large amount of spiritual energy also made him feel dizzy and empty inside his body.
Then right now.
Click.
A crisp sound of metal parts sliding and locking came from under his feet.
Law Enforcement Hall Qing Lie's expression suddenly changed, but he did not dare to lower his head immediately. He swung his sword one after another, shattering the last few stone slabs, and then he panted and looked at his feet.
A dark chain with a shackle at the end had tied his left foot to death at some point.
The dark chain extended forward and connected to Jiang Li, who was standing a hundred meters away.
The shackles at the other end are fastened to Jiang Li's right leg, and the shackles at this end are fastened to his left leg, which means...he can't run away!
Ding! Ding! Ding!
The red long knife struck the prison dragon lock one after another, sparks flying, but the dark prison dragon lock did not leave any scratches.
The grade of his sword is not low, but compared with the Dragon Prison Lock, it is not at the same level.
Clang!
Jiang Li stepped back with his right leg, and the Prison Dragon Lock suddenly straightened.
Qing Lie felt as if his feet were empty, and he felt a strong sense of weightlessness. His whole body was dragged by the prison dragon lock, crossing a distance of hundreds of meters, and finally stopped in front of Jiang Li.
Jiang Li pressed his knuckles with both hands, and the crackling of his knuckles was clear and sweet.
Within the two poles of the Dragon Prison Lock is his absolute domain!
What followed was a burst of old fist beatings that everyone loved to see.
It's just a pity that the opponent only lasted eleven punches and already surrendered.
Jiang Li could only stop his fists with unfinished thoughts.
"I'm sorry, it's my junior brother. I'm too harsh. Senior brother Qing Lie, don't be offended."
Jiang Li unlocked the prison lock, lifted Qing Lie up from the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face, and in the eyes of the other party's resentful eyes, he helped him pat the dust off his body and apologized repeatedly.
After losing twice in a row, Qing Lie completely lost his temper and surrendered with a wry smile.
It was just the irrepressible smile on Jiang Li's face that made him feel that Jiang Li's "sorry" was not sincere at all.
After picking up the long knife, he covered his swollen head and prepared to leave the scene. With his current appearance, he would not be able to face any further beatings.
And just then.
boom!
A huge roar came from not far away, a sound that made the air tremble. The disciples in the Qi Refining Stage who were watching the martial arts competition below were so frightened that they almost lost their balance.
Both the disciples who were fighting and the disciples watching the martial arts competition all stopped and looked in the direction of the sound.
That is, the first floating arena!
On that first stage, the dust that had been thrown up completely filled the air.
What is not shocking is that the lower base of the first floating arena is not horizontal at this time.
Instead, it is tilted in one direction, almost ten degrees.
At this time, a sect elder had arrived. With a wave of his sleeve, a large amount of spiritual energy formed into a strong wind, blowing away the raised dust.
Only then could Jiang Li and others see that at some point, a mountain peak actually appeared on the first stage!
A mountain with a height of more than 20 meters, like a rockery in a courtyard.
On one side of the mountain peak are pavilions, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, which are lifelike.
On the other side of the mountain are deserted villages, tombs, scorched earth and dead trees, and a ghostly atmosphere.
This... is such a weird magic weapon.
Is this the thing that caused the entire first floating arena to tilt with one hit?
Jiang Li suddenly remembered the small mountain peak that the disciple of Tiandi Hall was dragging in his hand at that time. Could the one in front of him be the transformation of that small mountain peak?
Such power is indeed a bit astonishing, and Jiang Li thinks that he is still unable to fight with it.
Wait a minute, it’s impossible for the disciples of that day to smash this thing for no reason.
But if he hits someone with this thing, how can his opponent survive if it really hits him?
This is not an external competition, but a competition within the sect. The sect has expressly prohibited those who deliberately kill people. We are all brothers, so this should not be the case.