hotmtlnovel Chapter 85 Lu Linglong Undergoing Electrotherapy!
Chapter 85 Lu Linglong Undergoing Electrotherapy!
Chapter 85 Lu Linglong Undergoing Electrotherapy!
The Minister of Magic covered his eyes with his hands, peeking through his fingers at Lu Linglong, who was being beaten almost the entire time, and felt a pang of sympathy for her.
On the field, Zhang Lingyu maintained the Golden Light Mantra, the flowing golden light membrane protecting his body like the strongest armor.
In addition, his superb physical skills, personally taught and honed by the old master and many senior brothers, made Lu Linglong's attacks like stones hitting a rock, unable to cause any real damage.
Lu Linglong had multiple abrasions and bruises on her body, but her eyes remained stubborn.
Her steps were nimble and swift, employing the Bagua You Shen Bu of the Quanzhen School, her figure moving around Zhang Lingyu at high speed like a butterfly flitting among flowers.
A pink energy enveloped her fists and feet, constantly searching for gaps in the flow of the Golden Light Mantra, attacking Zhang Lingyu's vitals from tricky angles with punches, palms, and fingers, accompanied by the sound of wind breaking!
"drink!"
"Take this!"
Her sharp shouts rang out intermittently, her offensive relentless.
However, Zhang Lingyu remained calm and composed, his movements concise and effective, sometimes parrying with a flick of his sleeve, sometimes dodging to the side, and sometimes gently deflecting the force with a raised hand.
The flowing golden light blocked and deflected Lu Linglong's attack, which contained Qi energy, making muffled "thump" sounds. The golden light only rippled slightly and was completely unharmed.
Looking at this seemingly tireless and resilient "stubborn kid" in front of him, Zhang Lingyu's forehead was slightly damp with sweat.
He was secretly surprised: Quanzhen Kung Fu is known for its dual cultivation of mind and body, and its people are famous for their strong will and physical strength, but—this girl is too resilient!
And this stubborn, unyielding spirit—it's like a rock!
Zhang Lingyu found it hard to imagine how she cultivated her mind and character during her time at Quanzhen Cultivation. Did she just train this "iron head" technique?
What skills do you possess?
"Haha, Lao Lu."
From the spectator's seat, the old master Zhang Zhiwei looked at the audience, stroked his beard, and smiled, his delight impossible to hide. "I really like your little Linglong's indomitable spirit!"
Meanwhile, Tian Jinzhong looked at the old master speechlessly, thinking to himself: "His granddaughter has been beaten into a pig's head, why are you so happy?"
Lu Jin's forehead veins throbbed.
He wasn't angry about Zhang Lingyu's ruthless beating of his granddaughter.
I was purely angered by the gloating and instigating look on the old man's face next to me. Zhang Zhiwei's clearly expressive old face was saying: See? Your granddaughter is still no match for my Lingyu, is she? In terms of educating people, you are far inferior to me, haha.
"You old bastard, you—"
At that moment, Lu Jin was about to retort.
Boom! ...
A muffled thunderclap suddenly exploded in the center of the field without warning!
In an instant, blinding black lightning suddenly erupted like ink being splashed!
A violent, chilling aura instantly swept across the entire arena, turning the entire competition stage a ghastly white!
Lu Jin's heart skipped a beat. She abruptly turned around to look at the arena, her eyes widening instantly, and a vulgar curse almost escaped her lips: "Holy shit!"
In the center of the field, Lu Linglong lay slumped on the ground, her body charred black as if she had been roasted, her body still twitching slightly.
A wisp of white smoke rose from her mouth as she mumbled indistinctly, "Great-Grandpa—Xiao Bai—I—I think I saw Great-Grandma—"
After saying that, his head lolled to the side, and he completely passed out. His appearance was horribly gruesome, as if he had been brutally treated by Yang Yongxin with high-voltage electric wolves.
The old master also saw the scene below the stage. His eyes sharpened instantly, and he unconsciously tightened his grip on Tian Jinzhong's wheelchair handles.
"Zhang Zhiwei! You—" Lu Jin suddenly turned around, her anger rising to the top of her head, and was about to curse.
Whoosh—!
A dazzling golden light flashed by, carrying a tiny arc of electricity, so fast that it left only a fleeting afterimage on the retina!
Upon closer inspection, the old master, along with Tian Jinzhong's wheelchair, had already appeared at the exit of the spectator stands!
Lu Jin stared at the golden figure disappearing into the distance, mouth agape, frozen in place, completely forgetting what she had just wanted to say.
Meanwhile, inside the venue, Zhi Jinhua and a group of people from the Lu family troupe rushed down and surrounded the unconscious Lu Linglong.
"Holy crap! It's all burnt!"
Seeing Lu Linglong's miserable state, Zhi Jinhua's forehead was covered in cold sweat. She couldn't help but complain to Zhang Lingyu, who had finished his training and was standing still, "Zhang Lingyu! You went too far! What did this girl ever do to you?"
She simply couldn't understand why a friendly sparring match would warrant such an inflicted injury from being struck by Yin Five Thunder.
Faced with his old acquaintance's embarrassed complaints, Zhang Lingyu remained calm, even with a hint of satisfaction after a satisfying match. He wiped the sweat from his brow and earnestly explained, "Miss Lu and I are both straightforward people. In this competition, both sides gave it their all, fighting fairly and squarely, and giving it our all."
He looked at the unconscious Lu Linglong, his tone filled with admiration.
"Miss Lu's unwavering resolve and formidable physique are truly unparalleled among my peers! If I hadn't narrowly won with my thunder magic at the last moment, the outcome of this contest would have been uncertain!"
Looking at Zhang Lingyu's incredibly sincere and genuine expression, Zhi Jinhua was utterly speechless.
Having known each other for so long, how could she not understand the personality of this Master Lingyu?
Besides finding Lu Linglong too "fleshy" and resilient, forcing him to use lightning magic, there are probably other reasons as well.
Zhang Lingyu: I'm always fair and impartial, with absolutely no prejudice. Except, of course, for the pink-haired girl.
"Excuse me—excuse me, could you move aside?"
A pleasant voice, sounding slightly timid, rang out.
"Ah? Oh, Xiaobai!" Zhi Jinhua looked up and saw Lu Xiaobai walking over, holding a bottle of potion emitting a soft green light. "You can heal?"
The Minister of Magic simply nodded slightly, without saying anything more.
He crouched down, carefully lifted Lu Linglong's head, and fed her half a bottle of the specially made, obviously expensive, emerald green medicine.
Immediately afterwards, the mechanical ring on his right hand flashed with a faint light, and he produced two more bottles of potion out of thin air—one dark green and one dark blue.
He fed Lu Linglong a small sip of the dark blue medicine.
The dark green bottle was directly dispersed into a fine green mist by his mind, which was evenly sprayed and covered Lu Linglong's charred body.
Finally, he hovered his hands above Lu Linglong's body, his palms emitting a soft, seven-colored light.
The light, like flowing water, quickly seeped into Lu Linglong's body, flowing through her internal organs and limbs, illuminating her as a colorful radiant being.
This series of smooth and unbelievable actions completely dumbfounded the two medical staff members who were carrying a stretcher and preparing to step forward.
They stood frozen in place, only one thought remaining in their minds:
Dude, your move makes us look really stupid.
The miracle happened the instant all the actions were completed!
The charred marks on Lu Linglong's body faded away rapidly, as if erased by an eraser, at a speed visible to the naked eye!
The skin regained its fair and smooth appearance, bruises and swelling disappeared instantly, and even the damaged clothing fibers seemed to regain some vitality.
The whole process was as fast as refreshing a character's status in a computer game!
Aside from the burn marks on her clothes, she looked as if she had just taken a shower and was completely refreshed!
This incredible sight not only left Zhang Lingyu, Zhi Jinhua, and the members of the Lu Family Stunt Team, who were standing nearby, dumbfounded, but also caused an instant burst of incredulous exclamations from the audience!
"Holy crap! This actually works?!"
"My God! This medicine is miraculous! It can bring the dead back to life?!"
"The person was roasted to a crisp, and then instantly recovered?! What kind of divine intervention is that?!"
Just then, Lu Linglong, who was on the ground, suddenly sat up and looked around blankly: "Huh? Wasn't I competing with Zhang Lingyu? Xiaobai, Hua'er, why did you all come down?" She looked full of energy, but her eyes were still a little confused.
Zhi Jinhua covered her face: Well, this girl's IQ probably hasn't fully kicked in yet.
In the stands, Wang Ai and Lü Ci, the two elders, could no longer maintain their composure!
The two men stared intently at the young figure in the arena, their eyes filled with extreme shock and barely concealed greed!
Such an incredible treatment method!
That storage artifact that can conjure things out of thin air!
A master-level pharmacist? And capable of creating spatial artifacts?
This value—this ability—!
A sharp glint flashed in the depths of Wang Ai and Lü Ci's eyes, and countless thoughts raced through their minds in an instant.
This kid's very existence is an immeasurable treasure! If we could win him over, or—or control the source of his skills—
The two men looked extremely serious and subconsciously moved closer together, whispering rapidly to each other. Every subtle expression revealed their determination to succeed.
Feng Zhenghao, standing to the side, merely glanced at them silently before looking away, a barely perceptible sneer playing on his lips.
Haha, how could someone of this caliber be unknown abroad?
Why is there not a single word about it?
There's more to this than meets the eye!
Feng Zhenghao always treated Lu Xiaobai as an equal, even lowering his stance as one of the Ten Elders.
If those two old geezers really dare to try anything funny—they'll probably end up with their heads bruised and bloodied!
At this moment, accompanied by Master Rongshan's announcement of Zhang Lingyu's victory and Lu Jin's furious roar that echoed throughout Longhu Mountain as he finally came to his senses, this dramatic competition finally came to an end.
"Zhang Zhiwei! You old Taoist priest! Stop right there!!!"
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