Chapter 584 Chapter 586 Jiang Jie Returns Home
Human practitioners of the same level generally cannot defeat monsters of the same level. Pan Yang was able to fight with this level 3 elite armored monster for such a long time thanks to the help of the flying skateboard.
The long battle almost exhausted Pan Yang's internal energy. His protective armor was riddled with holes and blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth. It was obvious that he had suffered internal injuries. Seeing that Pan Yang could not avoid the flames spewed by the armored monster, Rong Xianxian stood up from the flying carpet, threw the Soul-Devouring Sword in her hand, and the Soul-Devouring Sword pierced straight into the armored monster's eyes.
The flame that had touched Pan Yang's hair was extinguished instantly, and the huge armored monster fell to the ground with a "bang", the earth shook, and countless gravel and dust were splashed.
"Thank you, ma'am!" Pan Yang clasped his fists and thanked Rong Xianxian. Rong Xianxian waved her hand and reached out to recall the Soul-Devouring Sword.
Seeing that Pan Yang's condition is not enough to advance to the next level tonight, he will have to continue to prepare for the battle tomorrow. Rong Xianxian handed him a bottle of healing pills and a bottle of blood and qi pills. Pan Yang took the pills and put the armored monster's corpse into the space treasure.
When Rong Xianxian returned to the camp, Xiao Luo was pestering Jiang Jie to practice with him. He Wen, Chen Lishu and others were watching the fight. When they saw Rong Xianxian coming back, Jiang Jie immediately jumped out.
Xiao Luo and Xuan Xuan have been stuck at the peak of the Chongmai Realm for a long time. Both children have good qualifications. The reason why they have not advanced yet is not because they are unable to advance, but because Rong Xianxian wants to lay a better foundation for them.
Rong Xianxian prepared body-quenching liquid for them, and they would soak in it for an hour every night before going to bed. Stretching their muscles and bones before soaking in the medicinal bath would help promote the absorption of the medicinal liquid.
"Mom!" Xuanxuan ran over immediately when she saw Rong Xianxian.
Rong Xianxian saw that Xuanxuan's face was slightly red and she was covered in sweat, obviously she had just been active, so she quickly used her sleeve to wipe the sweat off her forehead.
"Uncle Jiang, come on, let's continue!" Xiao Luo said breathlessly.
"No, let me rest for a while." Jiang Jie was not physically tired, but mentally exhausted. He had practiced sparring with Xiao Luo countless times, and they were very familiar with each other's moves. Jiang Jie had to be careful not to hurt Xiao Luo, and he also had to be able to receive Xiao Luo's many unexpected moves. The difficulty of sparring was increasing.
"Xiao Luo, you are not allowed to ask Uncle Jiang Jie to practice with you anymore. Pan Yang, go and practice with your captain!" Rong Xianxian said to Pan Yang.
"Yes! Madam." Pan Yang took the order and stood opposite Xiao Luo.
Pan Yang had just fought a life-and-death battle with a level 3 elite armored monster. He was exhausted and had internal injuries. After taking the elixir, the drug took effect. At this moment, his muscles and bones were weak and he just wanted to lie down and have a good sleep. However, since his wife had called him out, he had to force himself to stay awake and practice with Xiao Luo.
After all, Pan Yang was a cultivator who was about to advance to the Blood Refining Realm. Even though his legs were weak and his body was running out of spiritual energy, he still managed to beat Xiao Luo so hard that he had no power to defend himself and retreated repeatedly. The people watching the fight all widened their eyes nervously.
Pan Yang's moves were so swift that Xiao Luo could hardly raise the whip. He had to keep dodging. Jiang Jie felt a little distressed and frowned repeatedly.
Rong Xianxian, on the other hand, was smiling. She was used to using weapons like poison, soul-calming bells, and soul-devouring swords. She was unable to seriously practice with her child. Pan Yang had come through the storm and had rich practical experience. It would be a good idea to let him practice with Xiao Luo in the future. This would not only meet Xiao Luo's current needs for practical training, but also cultivate the relationship between them as master and servant.
The battle situation on the field was one-sided. Xiao Luo was in a panic. Pan Yang raised the back of the knife, and with a "bang", the back of the knife hit the base of Xiao Luo's right hand holding the bone whip. The hit was so strong that Xiao Luo only felt a dull pain in his right hand, and then his whole arm went numb. The bone whip slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground with a "pop".
"Xiao Luo." Jiang Jie, who had been paying attention to Xiao Luo's situation, nervously examined Xiao Luo's right hand, only to see that the entire back of his hand was red and swollen. "Hey, this, Pan Yang, can't you be more careful?" Jiang Jie shouted angrily.
"Uncle Jiang, I'm fine." Xiao Luo's right hand was in so much pain that he almost lost consciousness. He put his left hand around Jiang Jie's neck to comfort him.
Pan Yang looked at Rong Xianxian aggrievedly. God can tell you that he had been very careful just now. It was not an easy job to practice with a child.
"Xiao Luo, Uncle Pan Yang practiced with you despite his injury. Do you want Uncle Pan Yang to teach you in the future?" Rong Xianxian glanced at Xiao Luo.
Xiao Luo immediately understood what Rong Xianxian meant. He stood up straight, clasped his fists and bowed to Pan Yang, "Thank you Uncle Pan Yang for your guidance."
Pan Yang smiled back, "You're welcome, you're welcome."
"Okay, it's getting late, let's all go to bed early!" Rong Xianxian asked everyone to leave, leaving only Jiang Jie to talk.
"Ajie, pack your things in the next two days. After passing the Mengjia Bay safety zone, you will be not far from your home. I will take you back then." Rong Xianxian said to Jiang Jie.
"No, Sister Rong, I want to finish the mission with everyone, and then go home when I come back!" Jiang Jie shook his head and refused without thinking.
"I'm here to tell you to pack your things, not to discuss anything with you!" Rong Xianxian stared at Jiang Jie and said seriously.
"Sister Rong, if I leave now, wouldn't that be deserting the battlefield? How can I face my brothers in the team in the future? What will others think of me? I know I'm not as good as Pan Yang and his gang at killing monsters. If I do something like this again, I won't be able to stay in the team anymore!" Jiang Jie said as he turned his head away.
"Ajie, did someone in the team say something in front of you? Did someone make you angry?" Rong Xianxian asked immediately with a changed expression.
"No!" Jiang Jie denied it immediately.
"Really?" Rong Xianxian asked worriedly. She had been following them all the way. She treated Jiang Jie and Wang Lin like her own brothers. If anyone dared to make them angry, she would not tolerate it.
"Really not. You chose this mission because you were taking care of me. How could I not participate in the mission and go home first?" No one in the team dared to make Jiang Jie angry. It was just that since he knew that this mission was quite dangerous, Jiang Jie was under great psychological pressure. In addition, he saw that most of the members of the Tianhe mercenary team were Qiqiao realm practitioners, and many of them had actual combat power above him, which made him feel a sense of crisis.
"Ajie, I chose this mission and it has nothing to do with you. You don't have to feel any psychological burden. I was the one who asked you to go home. You were just following my orders. Who dares to say that you are deserting the battlefield?" Rong Xianxian said.
"But..." Jiang Jie wanted to say something, but Rong Xianxian waved her hand to interrupt him, "Don't say buts, it's settled!"
(End of this chapter)
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