Divine Cultivation in Other Worlds

Less than a cup of tea passed and the battle was over.

Within the range surrounded by the entire car wall, as far as the eye can see, there is a mess.

The corpses of wolves, blood, and scattered goods that went out to the ground, and the corpses that died to guard.

The atmosphere seemed a little bleak, and most of the guards who survived were also wounded.

After a period of silence, everyone moved one after another.

The deceased is gone. Under the attack of nearly a hundred nocturnal wolves, being able to survive so many is already a very lucky thing.

When everyone was healing and cleaning up the corpses, most of them focused on the tent in the middle of the clearing.

It was Lu Chen.

Relying on a golden long sword, killing in and out, alone, he eliminated ninety percent of the night wolves.

I really don't know what the identity of that person is, everyone is puzzled, but afraid of Lu Chen's strength, they dare not talk. ,

At this moment, the person everyone was curious about, Lu Chen, was sitting face to face with Zhou Yuanyuan in the tent.

"Um...this is a wound medicine, the effect is very good, you can apply it!"

Lu Chen fumbled for a small porcelain bottle from the ring.

Although this medicine is ordinary, it is enough for people who don't have much strength like Zhou Yuanyuan. After applying it, it can heal the wound in a few minutes without leaving scars.

"Not in a hurry!"

Zhou Yuanyuan put the porcelain bottle aside, held her chin to look at Lu Chen and said, "I really can't figure out what your original strength was. In this world where power is sealed, how could it be so powerful?"

"amount……"

Lu Chen was silent.

The power of the rules is powerful.

Lu Chen's original cultivation base of the godly respected period had reached the combat power of the earth sage, but when he arrived here, even the true essence of the suppressed was lost.

A large part of the reason for being able to display such a large combat power is due to the Hongmeng Holy Sword.

This sacred artifact that transcended the sacred artifact seemed to have a peculiar energy that could fight against that rule.

When fighting with the Hongmeng Sacred Sword, Lu Chen could clearly feel that his power had been strengthened a lot. No, it should be said that it was the suppression of his power by the rules that had been weakened a lot.

This gave Lu Chen a glimmer of hope.

If one day, if he can ignore the restrictions of this rule, then he will be able to move in this world.

At that time, you can also look for the ruins that Zhou Yuanyuan said that existed in this world.

Something beyond the sacred object?

So what is going on? Is it an ignorant device? Or something else that can be compared with the sacred artifact?

Lu Chen was very interested in this.

"Hey! What are you thinking about!" Seeing that Lu Chen ignored her problem, Zhou Yuanyuan started to daze. She was very dissatisfied and retreated to Lu Chen. Unexpectedly, she got a wound on her shoulder. , Suddenly sucked in a cold breath.

"It hurts..."

Zhou Yuanyuan's movements were too big just now, and it seemed that the wound that was about to solidify opened. The painful sensation made Zhou Yuanyuan almost cry.

"Didn't you let you apply the medicine!"

Lu Chen looked helplessly at Zhou Yuanyuan's tearful expression, distressed.

"Um..." Zhou Yuanyuan stretched out her hand enough for the wound on her back shoulder, pouting her mouth aggrievedly, and said aggrieved: "I can't reach it!"

Lu Chen laughed.

This stubborn, cute, and accidental girl is always so savage at first glance, but when I feel it carefully, I feel that a trace of madness is actually very cute and very attractive.

"I'll do it for you!"

Lu Chen picked up the medicine bottle and said with a smile.

"You don't want to be a rogue again, do you?" Zhou Yuanyuan looked questioning.

"I go……"

Lu Chen was still in a pure state of mind just now, but Zhou Yuanyuan's words were immediately destroyed.

"I just want to apply medicine to you..." Lu Chen helplessly: "I will definitely not play a hooligan!"

"A ghost believes in you!" Zhou Yuanyuan rolled her eyes: "I saw that you gave me a drink on purpose, you big pervert!"

"Then do you apply it yourself?" Lu Chen handed the medicine bottle over.

"Um..." Zhou Yuanyuan was dumbfounded, and then she lowered her head and said in a low voice: "You should come...but you must not be a gangster!"

"I think your own thinking is unhealthy!" Lu Chen was defeated by this girl.

"Take off your clothes!"

Lu Chen sat crouched behind Zhou Yuanyuan, looking at the scars behind Zhou Yuanyuan, suddenly a little heartache.

"satyr……"

Zhou Yuanyuan was muttering in her mouth, but she still gently pulled down her skirt to expose her shoulders. When she pulled it, the piece of cloth caught the wound. Suddenly, the girl grinned again.

"Tap..."

Zhou Yuanyuan, who is careless, is actually very afraid of pain.

"Do not worry!"

Lu Chen looked at the half-foot-long wound, feeling distressed.

It was a claw print, obviously left by the claws of the night wolf, three thin wounds, side by side, even a lot of meat was turned up in the middle.

The wound was extremely hideous, and it was stained with a lot of things, and even the virus in the paws of the nocturnal wolf. If you want to treat it, you must first clean the wound. Otherwise, even with Lu Chen’s medicine, In the magic, it will leave scars!

"I told you not to run around!" Lu Chen complained to Zhou Yuanyuan, and took out a bottle of herbal medicine to wash Zhou Yuanyuan's wound.

"Hold it!" Lu Chen's cotton wool was soaked in some potion and gently wiped the wound.

"Lu Chen..." Zhou Yuanyuan's eyes were tearful: "It hurts..."

"It's a lesson for you! Don't do this next time!" Lu Chen came to heal her injuries while educating Zhou Yuanyuan.

"Ok……"

The wound is wiped off.

Lu Chen put on healing ointment.

This ointment was prepared by Lu Chen himself a long time ago, and only a few seconds after applying it, the wound gradually opened and closed without a trace of scars, revealing the original whiteness and tenderness.

Lu Chen couldn't help but touch it.

Zhou Yuanyuan had just been cured, and the new meat that grew out was also very sensitive. The tingling sensation made this girl groan.

Suddenly, the atmosphere became ambiguous.

In the silence, the heartbeat of the two could even be heard.

For a moment or, after reacting, Zhou Yuanyuan stomped her feet, pulled up her skirt, and covered her flawless shoulders.

"You said you don't play hooligans..."

"Um..." Lu Chen touched his nose awkwardly, and started racking his brains to think about the reason: "I just have a look... to see if there are any hidden injuries..."

"Dark sister..."