It wasn't difficult to treat Luo Zheng's hands.
Luo Zheng also had some pills that could regenerate flesh, but the difference between the regenerated flesh and blood would be quite big …
Originally, Luo Zheng thought that they would use some kind of elixir or something like that.
But they only came to do one thing, and that was to make extremely accurate measurements.
From the fracture of Luo Zheng's muscles to the thickness and width of his bones, they were accurate to the point of a hair's breadth.
After working for four to six hours, the three of them left.
Mu Mingxue and Luo Zheng were also very confused. Were these people here to help him treat his hands?
One day later, the leader of the group came back. He took Luo Zheng outside, measured the distance, and walked ten steps away from the door. "It's here. Come here."
Luo Zheng stood in the direction pointed by the man, somewhat confused.
Although he passed the test of the Demi-Immortal Clan, he didn't know much about the Demi-Immortal Clan, so he didn't know what they were going to do.
The man grabbed Luo Zheng's arm, adjusted his position, and then nodded, took two steps back, and made a gesture towards the sky …
The originally clear sky was suddenly filled with dark clouds. Amidst the layers of dark clouds, two green lightning bolts streaked across the sky, like two green dragons that were faintly discernible in the clouds!
"Crackle …"
Luo Zheng stared, and almost before he could react, the two green lightning bolts had already descended and hit Luo Zheng's hands!
The powerful force of the lightning made Luo Zheng's hair stand on end. His mind almost stopped, and he almost couldn't think.
Luo Zheng knew that some lightning actually contained a powerful life force. These lightning bolts could give birth to life in the Spirit Sea, but he didn't expect that the Demi-Immortal Clan would use this method to treat his hands …
Meridians continued to extend from his white bony hands, crawling all the way from his arms, like small worms, circling around the back of his hands, and then along the bones of his fingers, all the way to his fingertips.
Next were the muscles, tendons, skin, and so on.
Luo Zheng felt waves of numbness in his hands. He couldn't exert any strength at all. In addition, he also felt an invisible force twisting his hands, preventing him from falling to the ground.
When the green lightning dissipated, the power suddenly disappeared. The remaining power of the lightning suddenly lashed out, and he rolled on the ground, unable to move for a long time.
The man walked out and grabbed Luo Zheng's hands. He turned them over and looked at them. Then he nodded expressionlessly. "There should be no problem, but it's still not perfect. Someone will help you later. Try not to use too much strength in your hands these days."
After that, the man flew away without looking back, leaving Luo Zheng and Mu Mingxue here. They looked at each other in dismay.
The Demi-Immortals really were eccentric, and each one was more bizarre than the last.
Luo Zheng moved his hands. There was a conspicuous dividing line between his hands and arms. The upper half of his arms was black, while the skin that had just grown was white. It was like a pair of well-maintained women's hands.
It seemed that it would take some time to get used to it. Luo Zheng felt somewhat helpless.
Not long after, the Demi-Immortals sent another person. This time it was Old Man Feng, the patriarch of the Demi-Immortals.
Seeing Old Man Feng, Luo Zheng had a bellyful of questions. For example, why did Hua Tianming and the others come to the Demi-Immortals? Were the top ten of the Illusory Battlefield here? What was the purpose of inviting him to the Demi-Immortals?
Old Man Feng was a sly old fox. He didn't directly answer Luo Zheng's questions. "This time I came to help you heal that little girl's damaged soul." As soon as his voice fell, Old Man Feng pointed his finger at Luo Zheng's chest.
Luo Zheng felt his body suddenly shake. The red light that had condensed in his body quickly rushed out.
These light spots were the most primitive form of the Sword Spirit. As they continued to condense, the red light dissipated and finally condensed into Xun's body.
Xun fell into a deep sleep. She hugged her knees and closed her eyes, hugging herself like a baby.
Old Man Feng then took out a small incense burner. After lighting it, he placed it in a corner of the room. He didn't know what kind of incense was burning inside, but it seemed to have an extremely strong soul nourishing effect. From the incense burner, a faint purple smoke slowly drifted out. As the smoke drifted, Luo Zheng inadvertently inhaled a bit. He immediately felt refreshed. Old Man Feng didn't say anything, but Luo Zheng knew that this was an extraordinary item. It was probably priceless.
Most of the purple smoke rushed into Xun's body.
"During this time, don't take her back into your body. Let her stay in this room," Old Man Feng advised.
Luo Zheng nodded. He couldn't be too far away from Xun, but he could still move around. This wasn't a problem. "I want to ask …"
Just as he opened his mouth, Old Man Feng gestured for him to keep quiet. He smiled faintly. "All problems will be solved. In ten days, I will take you to exchange your blood. At that time, I will talk to you about those dragons of yours …"
Seeing that Old Man Feng was about to leave, Luo Zheng didn't seem to have any means to keep this Celestial Master. In a moment of desperation, Luo Zheng said calmly, "If you don't explain these things clearly, I refuse to join the Celestial Clan!"
The doubts in his heart all began when he met this old man. Although nothing major had happened during this time, Luo Zheng's world view had been overturned by the constant guessing.
In this strange environment, Luo Zheng felt like he was going crazy!
Old Man Feng smiled faintly. His figure became more and more blurred. When his figure completely disappeared in front of Luo Zheng, he only left a sentence. "We are proving our sincerity. The final choice is in your hands."
Luo Zheng curled his lips, but his eyes were fixed on Xun. His face was expressionless as he thought about that sentence in his mind.
Indeed, the Celestial Clan wasn't completely trustworthy. What they were doing now was completely proving their sincerity to him.
What was their purpose?
To ensure that he would be loyal to them in the future?
No …
Luo Zheng would only walk his own path. As long as it didn't violate his own principles, he wouldn't do anything to betray the Celestial Clan. This was Luo Zheng's character.
Unless some difficult choices in the future were to be made, then the "sincerity" shown by the Celestial Clan would influence his choice.
Luo Zheng kept analyzing in his heart.
After thinking for a while, Luo Zheng finally calmed down. No matter what choice he made, it was in his hands. Perhaps his fate would be controlled by the secret forces, but he would eventually unveil this layer of veil.
His gaze finally fell on Xun.
Even though she was curled up into a ball, it couldn't hide Xun's beautiful figure. Her eyes were tightly shut, and her thick eyelashes were like a pair of brushes trembling slightly.
Xun's personality was relatively straightforward. Before this, Xun's behavior hadn't been strange. They had traveled together and supported each other. She wanted to help him advance in the martial path, and he would help her return to the throne.
Now, it seemed that things weren't as simple as they seemed.
There were some details in Xun's words that were worth thinking about. The biggest problem was Yao's motive for killing Xun.
From Xun's description, Yao had made her preparations and directly attacked Xun. But what was her motive? If she really wanted to control the entire Fiend Night Clan, then Yao would have to kill Ying. However, Ying and Yao lived together peacefully.
Moreover, Ying clearly knew that Yao wanted to monopolize the Fiend Night Clan. Yet, she still dared to reincarnate and become Qing Yu? She didn't seem to be afraid of Yao's methods.
This was very contradictory.
After Xun woke up, he would have a good talk with her. She wouldn't hide anything from him, right …
"Sir, here's some spirit tea." Mu Mingxue handed Luo Zheng a cup of green tea at an appropriate time.
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