Chapter 189 My Medical Practitioner Is Terrible
The flying wing tattoo that Madam Yun tattooed on Lu Ye's back helped a lot. Seeing Lu Ye soaring into the sky, the three Wanmo Ridge cultivators were obviously stunned for a moment. They obviously didn't expect Lu Ye to have this ability.
For a moment, the red light that Lu Ye turned into flew in front of him in the air, and three spiritual lights of different colors passed behind him, dragging out a long light belt.
Tattoos are not something that every low-level cultivator can have. Looking at the entire Jiuzhou, there are not many spiritual pattern masters, and there are even fewer who can tattoo low-level cultivators. It can be said that there are no more than 20 such spiritual pattern masters in the entire Jiuzhou cultivation world.
Madam Yun is one of them! If it weren't for the face of the headmaster, she would not have taken action easily.
Lu Ye flew a few dozen feet away, and the sense of crisis behind him slowly dissipated. Looking back, the spiritual weapons of those people had been taken back, and it was obvious that Lu Ye had escaped from their attack range.
There is a limit to killing enemies with weapons. For several seventh-level cultivators, thirty feet is the farthest distance. If it is farther, their connection with the spiritual weapon will be cut off.
Seeing Lu Ye running away, the three looked at each other, not knowing whether to chase him. Just now, Lu Ye killed two of their magic cultivators in a row, which really made them afraid, but Lu Ye's cultivation was also exposed in front of them. He was only a sixth-level cultivator, and the other two Haotian League cultivators were also seriously injured. It can be said that the best choice at this moment is to chase him and not give the enemy a chance to breathe.
But the island opposite is someone else's territory after all. It is not a good thing to chase him rashly. What if someone sets a trap there...
Apart from anything else, as long as there are a few Haotian League cultivators ambushed there, they will be in trouble, although this possibility is not great.
After a moment of hesitation, the three of them briefly discussed and decided to let the ghost cultivator sneak in to investigate the situation.
Among the six major systems of cultivators, ghost cultivators are the best at attacking, killing and sneaking in. However, because the cultivators that Lu Ye has encountered at the moment are not very high in cultivation, even if he encounters some ghost cultivators, this feature is not obvious. When the cultivation is not high, ghost cultivators and soldier cultivators do not look much different.
Only when the ghost cultivators have enough cultivation, the advantages of ghost cultivators will be slowly brought into play.
However, it is well known that ghost cultivators run the fastest, so the responsibility of investigating the enemy situation must fall on the ghost cultivator. Even if he is somewhat reluctant, there is no better way to deal with it at this moment.
Under the cover of two companions, the ghost cultivator successfully sneaked into the island of Lu Ye and others. After a long investigation, he soon brought back a good news and a bad news.
The good news is that there is indeed another person over there, but that person is also only at the sixth level of cultivation.
The bad news is that the person is a medical cultivator, and at this moment he is helping the two injured Haotian League cultivators to heal their injuries!
After hearing this feedback, the physical cultivators and the military cultivators were stunned. They really couldn't figure out which sect's garrison commander and deputy commander were. It was fine if both of them were at the sixth level, but there was actually a medical cultivator among them.
You know, even if medical cultivators can practice other sects, they have to spend a lot of time studying medical skills, so among the cultivators of the same level, medical cultivators are the weakest.
In the Lingxi garrison battle, medical cultivators basically did not appear. Most of the time, they fought with the enemy in such a place. If they were not strong enough, they would die sooner or later. What's the point of bringing a medical cultivator? Wait until their own people were cut into dozens of pieces and then sewed up the bodies?
So the three people from Wanmo Ridge really couldn't figure out which downtrodden sect was so amazing.
But they knew that they couldn't wait any longer. The other side had a medical cultivator. Once the injuries of the two seriously injured Haotian League cultivators were healed, they would recover their combat effectiveness. At that time, they would be three against four!
They must act as soon as possible and not give the two people time to recover.
After making up their minds, the three people from Wanmo Ridge immediately headed towards the opposite island. At the same time, they discussed letting the ghost cultivator entangle Lu Ye. They had learned a lot from Lu Ye's previous methods and knew that they could not treat this guy as an ordinary sixth-level realm. They did not expect the ghost cultivator to kill Lu Ye. As long as they delayed him, they could fight three against one until the two of them dealt with the three people from Haotian League. By then, even if Lu Ye could fly, he would not be able to escape death.
At the same time, Hua Ci, who was healing the two Haotian League cultivators, raised her eyes and looked at Lu Ye beside her.
Lu Ye understood.
"Are they here?" the physical cultivator asked.
"Here they are!"
The physical cultivator barely stood up, holding his large shield spirit weapon, and sighed in his heart. After all, he could not escape this disaster. He smiled at Lu Ye: "I'm sorry for causing trouble for you. I will try my best to stop them."
The female cultivator also stood up, holding two short sword spirit weapons in her hands.
Although Hua Ci treated them, the time was too short, and Hua Ci could only help them stop the bleeding first.
The female cultivator seemed to want to say something to Lu Ye, but she didn't say it in the end. Lu Ye slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist and said lightly: "Don't fight them head-on. If they dare to come here, this is their burial place."
Both the physical cultivator and the female cultivator were surprised. They didn't know where he got such confidence. Although there were four people on their side, the chances of winning were not high.
"My family's medical cultivator is very scary!"
After saying this, Lu Ye clenched the Panshan knife in his hand. In his field of vision, the figures of the three people from Wanmo Ridge were already rushing over. Before they arrived, three streams of light had already flown over.
The burly physical cultivator shouted loudly, stood in front of everyone, and slammed the spiritual shield in his hand to the ground. When the spiritual power was activated, a thick barrier immediately appeared on the shield, blocking all four people on his side.
The sound of ding-dong-dong was heard, and each time the sound made the body cultivator's body tremble slightly, but he stood still as if he had taken root.
With the enemy's attack, the barrier of the big shield spiritual weapon began to break, but Lu Ye and the female cultivator had already rushed out.
The two short knives in the female cultivator's hand flew out, and she also attacked the opponent with the way of controlling the weapon, forcing the soldier cultivator of Wanmo Ridge to activate his spiritual weapon to resist.
At the same time, Lu Ye was also activating the magic and attacking the ghost cultivator.
The scene was very lively for a while, and the fluctuations of spiritual power rose and fell one after another.
Hua Ci, who was hiding behind the spiritual weapon big shield, slowly raised his hand, and while activating the spiritual power, he pinched a spell.
The next moment, the expressions of the three people in Wanmo Ridge changed suddenly, because the spiritual power in their bodies suddenly became obscure and sluggish, which caused their strength to drop sharply in an instant, and the power of their attack was obviously weakened.
Not only that, the three of them all felt that something seemed to have drilled out of their seven orifices, making it difficult to breathe and blocking their vision. As those things grew, their spiritual power quickly dissipated.
This scared the three of them.
Lu Ye had already rushed to the ghost cultivator, and the long sword in his hand fell, and blood splattered...
After thirty breaths, the battle ended when the spiritual shield of his own body cultivator smashed the head of the other body cultivator.
Lu Ye put the sword back into the sheath, and Hua Ci's expression was calm. Only the body cultivator and the female cultivator of his own side looked at her with complicated expressions.
Lu Ye had said before that his own medical cultivator was terrible, and they hadn't thought too much about it. They just felt that no matter how terrible the medical cultivator was, how terrible could it be? The world's perception of medical cultivators is always just to save the dying and heal the wounded.
It was not until this moment that they realized that this medical cultivator was really terrible!
They didn't even see what happened clearly. They only knew that many small mushrooms suddenly grew in the seven orifices of the three people from Wanmo Ridge on the way over, and then their strength dropped sharply, and then the three of them solved the other three like cutting melons and vegetables.
I have never heard of such a treacherous method in the world. They each have some medical practitioners in their own sects, but none of them can be compared with the one next to them!
The two of them felt that this gentle female medical practitioner must have had some adventure or inheritance, otherwise there would be no reason for her to have such a terrifying ability.
"You heal your wounds." Lu Ye said, and began to clean up the battlefield.
Hua Ci looked at the two and asked softly, "Who will go first?"
The physical practitioner and the female practitioner looked at each other and said in unison, "He!"
As if she had noticed something, Hua Ci smiled sweetly, "Don't worry, I won't grow mushrooms on you."
The physical practitioner scratched his head awkwardly, "Junior Sister Lan, come first, I can still bear it."
The three of them healed their wounds here, and Lu Ye put away the storage bags and spiritual tools on the ground, and dragged the bodies of the three to the seaside and threw them down.
Then he ran to another small island, packed up the things of those who had been killed before, and did the same with the bodies.
After an incense stick, Lu Ye returned with a strange expression, holding something in his hand.
"Junior Brother Yi Ye!" The female cultivator had finished healing and was no longer in danger, but it would take some time for the injury to recover.
"Senior Sister Lan!" Lu Ye looked at her with a smile: "We meet again."
Although he had saved her before, time was tight and there was no time to reminisce until now.
This female cultivator was Lan Yudie from Zixia Mountain. More than two months ago, when Lu Ye's identity was exposed and countless cultivators from Wanmo Ridge were trying to kill him, it was Lan Yudie who led the people from Zixia Mountain to find Lu Ye first, and then protected him all the way.
During that period of escape, Lu Ye received support from many people, but the one who left the deepest impression on him was Lan Yudie.
First, she was the first to find him, and second, the time they spent together was the longest. Other people who protected Lu Ye were sometimes forced to fight against the cultivators from Wanmo Ridge as soon as they came into contact with Lu Ye.
When she finally separated from Lan Yudie, she and some people from the Beidou Sect were being besieged by the people from Wanmo Ridge, but Lu Ye took the initiative to expose his whereabouts and led away many people from Wanmo Ridge.
Afterwards, he also communicated with Lan Yudie and confirmed her safety.
But Lu Ye did not expect to meet the other party in the Lingxi defense battle. Her appearance here means that she is also the garrison commander or deputy garrison commander.
"Thank you for saving my life, junior brother." Lan Yudie said seriously.
Lu Ye shook his head: "If it weren't for my senior sister's protection all the way that day, how could I be here today? Speaking of it, I should thank my senior sister."
"Then let's call it a draw." Lan Yudie smiled slightly.
Before Lu Ye spoke, Hua Ci, who was healing the physical cultivator on the side, blinked her innocent big eyes: "Didn't you tell me last time that the grace of saving my life should be repaid with my body?"
"Ah? Last time?" Lan Yudie looked at Lu Ye in surprise.
Lu Ye's face darkened: "Ignore her, my medical cultivator likes to say some crazy things."