Arc 3: Part 15
【Healing card? Yes, yes, it's possible, but the price will be several times higher... Miss, do you want to buy the healing card for Tian Xuanzi?】
"Yes, even if the cost is multiplied, get it for me!"
【But how will you explain to Tian Xuanzi that his wound healed in an instant?"】
Tong Su bit her lip, "I can't just stand by and watch him with such a wound!"
We all have to give and take.
Even if Tian Xuanzi was willing to take care of her, she did not want to be a freeloader who doesn't give any return.
A wound to one's foundation, even for a great cultivator like him, healing isn't easy.
From the sound of the demon cultivators' discussion, he still had to go to the Demon World to fight against the twelve generals. They seemed very strong. How could she be at peace letting him go like this, all wounded?
When 666 saw her determination, he no longer tried to stop her and quickly exchanged a healing card for her, 【Purchased one [healing card] at a cost of 50,000 points. The remaining points are 161,000. Happy shopping!】
"A 10,000 points healing card costs five times its price in the mission world? Such a ruthless business!" Tong Su's face darkened.
【Hehe... That's why it's recommended to buy in advance, Miss.】
"Alright, quickly use the healing card."
A bright light appeared at Tong Su's fingertips. Tian Xuanzi's eyes contracted, but he saw the light fall on the wound on his chest, and the wound began to heal at a visible pace.
Almost in an instant, the severe injury, deep enough to reveal bone, remarkably disappeared completely!
The disciples and the demon cultivators who saw this occurrence were visibly shocked, standing up almost simultaneously.
What kind of power could heal such a wound so instantaneously?
Now, there is constant fighting between the righteous and the demons. People die every day from untreated serious injuries. If they could have this power, then...
Even without mentioning the great war between good and evil, if they themselves could obtain it, they would have an extra life, wouldn't they?!
Tian Xuanzi subconsciously grabbed Tong Su's wrist, his gaze flitting around, then he gently let go and said with a smile, "A'Tong has many secrets."
"Miss! What do we do, he's suspicious! We can't reveal the system store, how can we explain this to him?"
Opposite him, Tian Xuanzi released Tong Su's hand, his gaze filled with a subtle chill. With a motion of his fingers, he drew out the Chi Ming Sword and pointed straight -
"Hand over your spirit and swear a divine soul oath. Today's events must not be disclosed; otherwise, your soul will scatter, and you'll be annihilated in the three realms!"
The sword was pointed directly at the heads of several demon cultivators.
666, crying and whimpering, sent a message: [Miss, I'm almost scared to death...]
"Lord!" The demon cultivators shouted in horror, "Lord, the demonic realm and the Righteous Path are about to go to war. If we can seize this healing power, then on the battlefield of the hundred thousand mountains—"
"Don't let me say it a second time," Tian Xuanzi's voice was deep and cold, his eyes icy, "Will you do it yourselves, or should I exterminate your soul fire directly?"
If the soul fire was extinguished, they would be turned into puppet-like figures, as good as dead!
The demon cultivators turned pale, understanding that this was the Demon Lord's fear that they might leak the information, causing others to covet and attack the girl.
Shivering, they had no choice in the end but to obediently hand over one soul and swear the oath according to what Tian Xuanzi said.
Tian Xuanzi beckoned, took the souls of several people into his palm, and casually refined them into a soul bead, which he handed to Tong Su.
"I'll leave these people with you. If there is any danger, just use them. With the soul bead in hand, they dare not disobey you openly or secretly."
Tong Su nodded, took the bead, and stowed it away in her storage bag. She hesitated, then asked, "Aren't you going to ask me, Senior Brother?"
"If you don't wish to speak, I won't ask," responded Tian Xuanzi with a faint smile, seemingly unfazed in the face of her nervousness, "Who doesn't have a few secrets of fate and fortune?"
A warmth suddenly filled Tong Su's heart.
Just as she was about to speak, a loud explosion sounded from where the disciples of the Ziwei Palace were, followed by a massive shockwave rushing towards them!
Could it be a Golden Core self-detonation?!
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