Chapter 87 Healing Spells

After everyone finally stood up, the injured all frowned and looked at Zhou Xiaobo with unfriendly eyes.

Some of them came here from thousands of miles away, and some came here through various connections, but the great virtuous teacher did not perform any spells to heal them, so they could only endure the pain and wait, but in the end they came A young guy who doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, even asked people to move everyone around. During the period, I don't know how many people suffered unbearable pain, but because the great virtuous teacher was by his side, he didn't dare to howl. Very unbearable.

So these people are also extremely unhappy with Zhou Xiaobo, a fool. If it weren't for the presence of the great virtuous teacher, they would have scolded him long ago. Some people even made up their minds to scold him anyway after the other party's "healing" is finished. .

"Stand up well, don't leave this circle, or I won't be able to do anything if it can't be cured!" Zhou Xiaobo roughly measured it and drew a large circle with a diameter of 40 meters. Draw an inner circle at a distance of about two meters, which is a circle with a diameter of about 36 meters.

Immediately afterwards, under the surprised eyes of everyone, Zhou Xiaobo came to the center of the circle, took out a small bottle, and gently crushed it.

Then I saw that the golden yellow liquid in the bottle did not flow to the ground, but instead flew high into the sky and spread out, forming an imperceptible golden rain cloud, which began to throw waves of golden rain clouds down. rainwater.

When the golden rain fell on the wounded below, everyone who was still enduring the pain felt extremely comfortable, as if soaking in a hot spring, the pain was gone, and a warm feeling was replaced. comfortable feeling.

Many people subconsciously groaned softly, and the anger that had been forcibly suppressed and waiting to erupt was dissipated in an instant.

Even Zhang Jiao, who was a little on guard at first, couldn't help but immerse himself in it.

"Sure enough, that history teacher is quite good. Zhang Jiao is really weak because he forcibly built a small world of his own life!" Seeing Zhang Jiao enjoying himself, Zhou Xiaobo couldn't help laughing secretly in his heart. What's more, he dared to build a small world of his own life without any preparation, and made him so weak that he even left behind a hidden disease, which would lead to his early death in the future.

If not, the healing potion, also known as "Healing Spell", will not work - "Healing Spell" can only restore health, and it will have no effect on a unit with full health.

Since Zhang Jiao enjoys it so much, it means that his health is not at full value, and he has not been attacked by others, and there is no injury on his body, but his health has lost. What does this mean? It can only mean that Zhang Jiao is very likely As Zhou Xiaobo speculated, he forcibly used his energy and blood to build a small world of his own life.

"Perhaps, his natal small world hasn't been completed yet, otherwise he wouldn't continue to absorb the power of his energy and blood, causing his body to become weak."

Zhou Xiaobo can basically be sure that Zhang Jiao is a strong outsider but capable in the middle. He looks like a fairy, capable and sharp, but in fact his body has long been hollowed out by the small world of his life. Well, to be precise, it is the exclusive natal world.

"Could it be that...this small world..."

A thought suddenly popped up in Zhou Xiaobo's mind. He felt that the "Fenghuo" small world he was in might be related to Zhang Jiao, but he immediately denied this guess. After all, Zhang Jiao has passed away for many years, and the exclusive natal world he built should have materialized long ago, so why would he wait until now.

But no one can say this kind of thing well, maybe there is something wrong with it, but there is no way to verify it, Zhou Xiaobo feels that there is no need for him to delve into it.

"Little Mister...ah no, it's Little Immortal Master, do you still have this kind of immortal medicine?"

After experiencing the miraculous effect of the "healing spell", Zhang Jiao also changed his previous attitude of doubting Zhou Xiaobo's identity.

He saluted him very respectfully, and then asked expectantly.

"Yes, there is, but only I can use it. Even if I give the medicine bottle to others, it will be used up immediately." Zhou Xiaobo looked at Zhang Jiao, who was full of hope, and said a little helplessly.

Zhou Xiaobo did not lie. Although the production of "healing spells" is not very demanding, it is enough to have 6 base camps and a level 2 spell factory. During this period, Zhou Xiaobo shifted his focus to upgrade spells. After that, it has been successfully completed, and several bottles of "healing spells" have been produced, but the problem is that this thing cannot be used by others. Even in the exclusive natal small world of Clash of Clans, it needs to be created in other people's natal small world. Well, only a level 7 tribal castle can receive the "healing spell" donated by members of the same "tribe", which requires the base camp to reach eleven books (Note: Tribal castle is a kind of building in tribal conflict, similar to guild buildings, built ( repair) to join the tribe, and can also receive reinforcements from members of the same tribe).

"What should I do? Ah, by the way, these people have been cured, let them leave first, little fairy master, please come with me!"

For Zhou Xiaobo, Zhang Jiao is extremely important at this time, because the "healing spell" is of great help to him, and it is related to his family and life. No matter how "reckless" he is, he even dares to build his own life without any auxiliary means. The small world is enough to scare countless people in future generations, but after this period of construction, he has already known his biggest flaw. It can be said that as long as he continues, his body will become weaker and weaker, even if he is not punished by the court. The raids and killings will also run out after a period of time and will be unsustainable.

This kind of physical deficit cannot be made up for by Fu Shui's method of stimulating life potential and overdrawing vitality, and it may even be counterproductive, resulting in a greatly reduced lifespan.

Taking Zhou Xiaobo along, Zhang Jiao entered a Taoist temple.

Inviting Zhou Xiaobo to the upper seat to sit down, Zhang Jiao bowed heavily and said sincerely: "Pay back to the immortal master and save me!"

"oh?"

At this moment, Zhou Xiaobo didn't know how to answer the conversation.

He really wanted to say that you brought me the Wordless Heavenly Book, but with Zhang Jiao's situation, he would definitely not take it out easily. After all, the Wordless Heavenly Book was the foundation of his rise, and it was impossible to share it with others, at least in It was like this before the "Uprising". From Zhang Jiao's point of view, this is a real fairy art, and perhaps even his closest people won't be able to see it.

"Master Immortal, please don't worry if you need anything, this disciple will do it with all his strength!"

Zhou Xiaobo said in his heart that he regarded me as a real immortal, but thinking about it, his previous methods were far beyond the power of the world.

"Well, tell me about your physical condition, maybe I can think of a way. Especially, how did you become like this!"