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Chapter 839 Treatment

Song Lei knew that he should make a decision, otherwise he would give the opportunity to others. Moreover, when he saw Lu Cheng walking down from the carriage, he was even more anxious. Although he had not been in Luo's mansion for a long time, the Luo disciples in the mansion kept him away, but he still had a way to know Mr. Lu's situation.

After all, Song Lei is in the middle stage of the Martial Saint, and no matter who he talks to, the other party will be extremely excited. Therefore, he naturally has the control of the matter between Lu Cheng and Mr. Lu. If it weren't for Su Churen's affairs, he would have taken action against Lu Cheng. He dared to conclude that Lu Cheng is definitely Mr. Lu's junior. As long as Lu Cheng is touched, he will not be afraid that Mr. Lu will not show up.

"Mr. Song, is there any news about Su Churen?" Luo Yingjie didn't ask why Song Lei stopped and didn't want to embarrass Song Lei.

"You are splitting from east to west, where are you going to live?" Song Lei asked.

"If Mr. Song goes east, we will go west. If Mr. Song goes west, we will go east naturally." Luo Yingjie said with a smile.

"Where do you want to go?" Song Lei ignored Luo Yingjie, looked directly at Lu Cheng and asked.

"It doesn't matter." Lu Cheng said that his sensing range was 262,144. Naturally, he knew that these two paths would meet hundreds of miles away after passing through the mountain in front. Therefore, whether it was to the east or west, they would go to the same destination.

"Okay, let's go west." Song Lei looked into Lu Cheng's eyes and suddenly said. Lu Cheng's eyes were firm and calm, which gave him an illusion that Lu Cheng in front of him was the Mr. Lu who attacked the Duanlong Palace.

"Young Master, if I guess correctly, if I walk east for a few days, I will meet with Mr. Song. So, I want to walk forward and climb over this mountain directly." After Lu Cheng and Song Lei walked away, he suddenly said softly.

"Yes, I'll go with you." Luo Yingjie immediately said that Lu Cheng's words must have a profound meaning. Moreover, he believed that this must be due to the instruction of "Mr. Lu". Rather than saying that he was with Lu Cheng, he would not say that he was with "Mr. Lu".

"Okay." Lu Cheng nodded. He did sense that there was someone in the mountain ahead, and his cultivation seemed to be not low. The spiritual energy of this mountain was not particularly strong. People at the level of Martial Master should not be interested.

Although the conversation between Luo Yingjie and Lu Cheng was light, it was not hidden from Song Lei's ears. He was in the middle of the Martial Saint and deliberately wanted to listen to the conversation between Lu Cheng and Luo Yingjie, so he naturally walked at the end.

In fact, Lu Cheng was not afraid that Song Lei could hear it. Even if Song Lei entered the mountain, he could not find anything. The warriors in the mountain were all hiding in the mountain, and with Song Lei's perception, they might not be able to sense it. Moreover, Lu Cheng knew that Song Lei would follow him, so he would not take him close to those warriors.

When Song Lei learned that Lu Cheng and Luo Yingjie were about to enter the mountain, he immediately left others behind and followed him into the mountain. He felt that he was in the middle stage of the Martial Saint, while Luo Yingjie only had a lower-grade Martial Master in the early stage, and Lu Cheng's cultivation was even more negligible. As long as he exceeded Luo Yingjie's perception distance, he would not have to worry about being discovered by the other party.

As soon as Song Lei followed, Lu Cheng began to calculate the distance. Song Lei did not want Luo Yingjie to sense him, but Lu Cheng could not let Song Lei sense other warriors in the mountains. Shortly after entering the mountain, he set up a fire and prepared to rest. Luo Yingjie obeyed Lu Cheng's advice and naturally would not object to Lu Cheng's actions. However, Song Lei, because he could not be discovered by Luo Yingjie, could only follow from afar, and he had to be prepared to set off at any time.

"Young Master, can you not only use chasing the grass to cure wounds if you use elixirs?" Lu Cheng suddenly said that although he often reads Luo Man's books from a distance, he only learned about the effects of chasing the grass after chasing the grass to cure.

"Of course, Zhu Fengcao can not only refine pills, but also a holy medicine to cure internal injuries. If taken directly, it can also improve your cultivation. However, most people will not waste it like this." Luo Yingjie explained.

"Treat internal injuries? Take it directly?" Lu Cheng asked suddenly.

"That's not possible. You must combine it with other medicinal materials. Of course, if you decoct it in water, it will also have a good effect." Luo Yingjie said.

"It's so wasteful to treat chasing grass as medicinal herbs." Lu Cheng said. He felt that the people hiding in the mountain were also taking medicine. However, he didn't know whether there was chasing grass in the medicine.

"That's not necessarily the case. Compared to life, chasing the wild grass is nothing." Luo Yingjie said that if a warrior suffers serious internal injuries and cannot be treated through his own cultivation, don't say that one chasing the wild grass, even ten chasing the wild grass will not feel like it's a waste.

"That's true." Lu Cheng sat cross-legged by the fire and closed his eyes slightly. Although others were next to Luo Yingjie, their sensitivity was already thousands of feet away.

There were two people in the mountain, one man and one woman. The handsome man and the beautiful woman. They were in a natural cave, the woman was lying on the stone bed, and the man was gently feeding the woman medicine.

"Wanrou, you will get better." The man said gently. He tried his best to find all the medicinal materials. Now, as long as Hu Wanrou drinks the medicine, it will definitely be cured.

"Of course, I will travel around the world with you in the future." Hu Wanrou took a sip of the medicine and said with a smile. Although her face was pale, her smile looked as beautiful as the country.

"Yes, we agreed, no one is allowed to repent."

"Chu Ren, it seems that he has reacted." Hu Jianxuan suddenly said that the medicine she was drinking was the most precious medicinal material that Su Churen tried every means to find from all over the country.

"I will help you sit down, hold your breath and concentrate, and my true energy will help you repair your meridians." Su Churen said that Hu Wanrou was seriously injured and her meridians were severely stagnant. If he hadn't found Zhu Fengcao and other precious medicinal herbs, Hu Wanrou would not have had the possibility of healing it.

After hearing the name "Chu Ren", Lu Cheng's frown suddenly unfolded. He did not expect that Su Churen actually stole the pursuit of the grass to save his wife. Moreover, he also noticed Hu Wanrou's injuries, and the damage to her meridians was much worse than that of herself. Some of her meridians were even tied, and even if she drank the holy medicine for the treatment, it would be difficult for her to recover in a short time.

As soon as Su Churen moved, Lu Cheng knew that he was a mid-grade peak martial master. Such cultivation was no less than that on the Yitong planet. As for Hu Wanrou, she was also in the early stage of the innate level 8.

"Young Master, it may rain at night, let's change the place." Lu Cheng suddenly said. He might stay here for a while, so he naturally had to find a more comfortable place.

"Will it rain at night?" Luo Yingjie raised him and looked at the sky. The stars were everywhere, how could it rain?
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