Wujiang is not like Liu Heng, he looks seriously ill and old, and he has nearly five days of recuperation, so on the second day after coming to the gladiatorial arena, Wujiang ushered in his first battle.

Seeing Wujiang leave under the escort of the guards, it was likely that he would never return, Liu Heng felt restless, how could he not worry about him?

Waiting anxiously like this, time passed as if it was tormenting and unusually slow, Liu Heng could only try to get rid of distracting thoughts and force himself to immerse himself in cultivation. The "Killing Sword Body Cultivation Technique" has been practiced to this day, and because it is only recovering, the progress is surprisingly fast, and in just nine days, it has risen from a worse realm in the first realm to a height of about eight realms, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is not an exaggeration to break one realm in one day.

If it were a formal cultivation, this speed would be shocking.

Liu Heng himself is also eagerly looking forward to entering the realm of his husband as soon as possible, the realm that was once the most familiar, but now it will become extremely unfamiliar. Because Henglian and Neijia practice in the habitat are similar, they have embarked on two completely different paths in the husband's realm. And Liu Heng used to be, although his physique was comparable to the eight or nine levels of the horizontal practice of the husband realm, but it was an unexpected improvement after forcibly refining the three true bloods, and it was not obtained from serious cultivation, so now to advance the horizontal practice to the husband realm, for him, it is still a new cultivation, and there is no shortcut to use at all.

This means that after being promoted from the horizontal practice to the husband realm, Liu Heng must spend more energy on cultivation, and it will never be wrong to treat it as his first cultivation.

But on the other hand, the physique sharpened by the two habitat exercises of "Bow Body Technique" and "Killing Sword Body Cultivation Technique", Liu Heng vaguely felt that the same realm seemed to be stronger than before. Moreover, when he stays in the husband's realm, his physical reflexes and qualities in all aspects will be greatly improved, and in the face of stronger and stronger opponents, he will probably not be as difficult to deal with as he was in the habitat.

This promotion is very urgent, because the opponents encountered are indeed stronger than the other, and Liu Heng himself knows that with the physique of the original habitat quality alone, he will definitely not be able to support several opponents.

Liu Heng has far more experience in defeating the strong than most people, as long as he can reach the Fu realm, he is enough to rely on this rich experience to support more fierce battles. In other words, even if Liu Heng of the husband realm begins to approach his former peak state, as his strength recovers, he will be more comfortable in dealing with possible changes in the future.

"Tomorrow. ”

After only cultivating for half an hour, after most of his qi and blood were consumed, he felt that the skin membrane became more and more tender and tough, Liu Heng felt that he should have recovered to the ninth level of the habitat, compared to half an hour ago, it seemed that he had easily promoted to a small realm. For this speed, he was consciously satisfied, and muttered to himself, "If you continue at this speed, you will cultivate a few more times tomorrow, and it is very likely that you will return to the husband realm." ”

Then, he did not continue to cultivate, sat cross-legged on the bed and closed his eyes to recuperate, while continuing to comprehend the holy scroll of "Blood Refining Gong" entrenched in the sea of knowledge, while waiting for the result of the first battle in Wujiang to come.

After waking up, he felt extremely regretful that the holy scroll of "Blood Refining Gong" could not be handed over to the three sisters and brothers of the Mi family. However, the time he obtained at that time was not long, and the enlightenment of the holy scroll of "Blood Refining Gong" was not as easy as he thought, but the more he comprehended, the more difficult he felt. When he "died", this volume only had less than thirty percent of the content, but there was no way to hand it over to the three sisters and brothers of the Mi family.

Even if you want to give it to someone else, you can't just give it to someone else. Even if he is willing to give up all his perceptions about the exercises and give them to others, he will not be able to do so until he has fully comprehended them. If you are more greedy, you want to enjoy it for yourself and give it to others at the same time, then it will be even more difficult. He must succeed in his own cultivation, and then teach others by word and deed, and there is no other way.

There was no way back then, but now I heard that he had only been dead for more than a year, which rekindled his heart. He was going to wait for his body to recover, and then he would go all out to comprehend the holy scroll in his life that he didn't know how long he could live, and then see if it was possible to give up the complete comprehension of the exercises and give it to the three sisters and brothers of the Mi family to make up for his regrets.

"The situation of the divine soul cannot be taken care of for the time being, if we can find a way to restore the divine soul, it is estimated that it will not be so difficult to comprehend. "Forcibly comprehending the Holy Scroll Exercises with the Divine Soul of the Fu Realm, the mental energy consumption is far beyond the imagination of the world, even when he is in the best state, he feels unbearable. Now the divine soul is like a baby, curled up like a lotus seed, hidden in the phantom of many lotus petals, even if the breath seems to be promoted to the master realm, but there is no way to use the slightest soul power, and it can't help him at all.

Purely relying on the mind to comprehend, and there is no medicine to replenish the heart, Liu Heng can only taste it superficially, and after a little enlightenment, his heart is haggard and has to give up.

"Why haven't you come back, won't ......"

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Liu Heng began to worry again, and only then did he hear the sound of the door of the prison area and the sound of people, which made him open his eyes suddenly and listen to the movement intently.

Listening to the footsteps of three people coming, Liu Heng also breathed a sigh of relief, and in an instant, he could tell that the footsteps of one of them were obviously abnormal, and he couldn't help frowning again, "Injured?"

The man walking in the center was heavy and slow, as if he was being carried forward by people on both sides, and it seemed that he had not suffered ordinary minor injuries. However, Liu Heng quickly stretched his eyebrows, "As long as you win, it's enough, it's enough to come back alive." ”

Soon, the group of people escorting Wujiang walked in front of Liu Heng, Rao had expected it, and Liu Heng was still taken aback when he saw the tragic situation in Wujiang. One side of Wujiang's leg was unnaturally tiptoeing forward, and his ankle was swollen like a steamed bun, and the other leg was also unnaturally swollen, ragged, revealing bloodstains, swelling and black bruises everywhere, clearly experiencing an unusually fierce battle.

When he passed by, Wujiang looked at this side, as if he wanted to grin at Liu Heng, but even one eye was so black and swollen that he couldn't open it, not only was he laughing worse than crying, it was simply hideous.

Liu Heng quietly watched him being carried by the guards and walked in front of him, and his eyes finally showed a look of crying and laughing.

Then, the cell door next to him opened, and Wujiang was thrown in by two guards, who locked the cell door again. Liu Heng was waiting for the guards to leave, and then talked to Wujiang Chuanyin, who thought that the two guards did not leave as usual, and suddenly stopped in front of Liu Heng's prison door.

"Brother White-haired, our brothers have good news for you. A guard smiled, winked at Liu Heng, and said, "You may be about to develop, if you really go out, don't forget the ordinary old brothers here!"

This confused Liu Heng, "What went out?"

"I heard that a young lady of the Chen family has taken a fancy to you and wants to pick you to be her guard, and she will say that she will ransom you with a lot of money. The other guard smiled hesitantly, and there was a hint in his eyes that you understand, "White-haired brother, this young lady has a high status, if the old brother serves well in the future, will he still worry about the day when he will not soar?"

Liu Heng's face suddenly turned extremely strange, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, "What is this?"

He didn't understand the guard's hints, but he found it difficult to accept after all. This thing gave Liu Heng the feeling that he suddenly became the sister of the Qinglou, and one day he was favored by the benefactor, and then bought it for his own enjoyment, isn't this the set?

Others may be ecstatic to be able to leave the gladiatorial arena, especially the glamorous blessing of "serving" Miss Guimen, which is even more willing, but Liu Heng is not like others. Don't say that he can't accept this kind of thing, even if he can, he doesn't even think about leaving the gladiatorial arena, okay!

really went to be someone else's guard, and he needed to serve and please every day, not to mention, no matter how much the treatment could not be compared with Liu Heng's now, why did Liu Heng do this kind of thankless thing?

If it is said that the days in the gladiatorial arena are full of danger, others think so, but Liu Heng will not think so. No matter how you say it, the gladiatorial arena is nothing more than a one-on-one duel, no matter how dangerous it is, how dangerous can it be?

Liu Heng is not a fool, how can he let go of today's good life, but he wants to praise other people's stinky feet!

It's not cheap!

"How could such a blessing fall on my head?" Liu Heng immediately sighed, "I'm an old body and old bones, I'm afraid that I won't be blessed to accept the kindness of Miss Chen, two little brothers, I don't know if there is any way to help me push this good thing?"

As soon as these words came out, the two guards froze.

They couldn't even imagine that such a pie-in-the-sky good thing would be refused!

"Brother, didn't you hear clearly?" a guard said in astonishment: "It's from here to go out and serve a Miss Chen Jiagui! Why do you want to push off a good thing that others can't ask for? Is it hysteria?"

Liu Heng frowned, and didn't explain more, only waved his hand again and again, "No blessing, no blessing." ”

When the two guards saw that Liu Heng was really coming, they also panicked, one stayed to watch Liu Heng, and the other hurriedly rushed out of the prison area, and invited the team leader to come over after a while.

"It's just a precarious gladiator, he has won a few more games, and there are nobles who praise him, so he really thinks of himself as a character?"

However, Liu Heng was paying attention to the rapid transmission of the same voice in his ears, "Brother Bai, don't think about it, although Miss Zhen'an is not a noble from her own family, her father is the head of the Chen family in Zhongyi County, and he has a wide range of contacts. Miss Zhen'an herself is not a playful character, she came with her elders a few days ago, and happened to see you, which moved her heart to accept servants. His father was also happy to see it happen when he heard the news, and an old guard like an old brother followed him to reassure people, so he was willing to spend a lot of money to promote this matter. ”

It's rare that it was Chi Jihu who was on errand today, so he would be so patient to inform him of the details, but Liu Heng was still helpless when he heard it, "It's not the same thing, Brother Chi doesn't know, I'm seriously injured, and the meat I need is massive, if I really follow this young lady, where can I be willing to provide for me like this?"

The corners of Ikejito's mouth twitched when he heard this.

He knew that "White Hair" confided the truth to him, but the more this happened, the more ridiculous it felt to him.

Everyone says that the gladiatorial arena is a Shura field with no entry and exit, and after coming in, all of them are like ashes, who wants to let him meet such a strange thing, and actually regard the gladiatorial arena as a place to recuperate!

However, he also knew that what this "white hair" said was true, relying on a few killer moves, there was no need to worry about his life in this gladiatorial arena, so wouldn't it be a good place to recuperate?

As the person in charge of the gladiatorial arena, when he encounters this kind of character, Ikejito really doesn't know what kind of mood he feels.

What is this called?

"It's okay not to go, you've got it figured!"

He looked cold in front of his subordinates, "There is only one way to push this matter, and that is to invite yourself to join the winning streak!"

Liu Heng was stunned, pretending to look entangled and distressed, "Is there no other way?"

"It's gone!" Chi Jihu sneered: "How can you take advantage of all the good things in the world!"

"I ......"

Without waiting for Liu Heng to continue speaking, Chi Jihu was too lazy to continue to play with him, and interrupted directly: "Don't say it, since you toast and don't eat and drink, I'll be the master and report you!"

"Huh?"

Liu Heng was dedicated, and watched in astonishment as Chi Jihu turned around and left with two guards with strange faces, only then did he put away his expression and regain his calm.

The so-called winning streak, once someone gets ten wins, they will be classified into it, without exception. Entering the winning streak, the opponent in each game has a ten-win record, and the strength is getting stronger and stronger, which is the real Shura field. However, Liu Heng defeated the "big black face" of the Sanchong Gate yesterday, and he has won nine victories, and he is only one win away from entering the winning streak. So Chi Jihu said it was terrible, but in fact, to put it bluntly, he just let him enter the winning streak one game in advance, which is more like finding an excuse to fool this matter over.

"Mr. Bai, Mr. Bai!"

As soon as Liu Heng sat back, he heard an urgent voice from Wujiang in the cell next door, "What's wrong?"

Obviously, the big movement of the guards and the team leader before made Wujiang nervous, and they were busy asking as soon as they left.

It's useless to talk about this kind of thing, Liu Heng said: "It's okay, it's just a little chat, but you, how about it?"

The battle just now, how could it be just idle chatter like Liu Heng said?

However, Liu Heng didn't want to say more, and it didn't seem to matter much when he listened to the tone, so Wujiang didn't ask much, and he was overjoyed when he heard the tone, "I won!"

"It's just a pyrrhic victory. "This is nonsense, where can you get it back if you don't win, Liu Heng pouted, "The injury is not light, it is estimated that it can be exchanged for a few days of rest, you can take care of the injury." ”

"I listened to my husband's instructions, and replaced my military exploits with good healing medicine, and I will get better soon!" Although it was only a miserable victory in Liu Heng's opinion, this victory was obviously of great significance to Wujiang, and his heart was greatly lifted, and he has not been able to calm down until now.

"Don't be idle while you're recuperating. Liu Heng inevitably said a few more words, "After every war, we must summarize it well, continue to maintain what we have done well, the key is to do something wrong or can be done better, we must think more and practice more." The hardships of this battle cannot be in vain, and the summary should be more attentive than the battle, so as to make the next battle easier. And ......"

These words are heartfelt words, Wujiang knows how precious they are, and he listened attentively and tried to remember them, but he didn't know how to thank "Mr. Bai", so he could only hide this gratitude deep in his heart.

After explaining, Liu Heng urged Wujiang to heal quickly, and he began to practice the "Killing Sword Body Cultivation Technique" again.

An accident brought him into the winning streak abruptly earlier, and the matter of recovery immediately became more urgent.