Divine Doctor Dragon Master-Chapter 457 - 467 Transformation Demon

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Meanwhile, Qin Jiang and his companions had just left Feicui Bay.

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Qin Jiang could no longer hold it back and spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

"Hall Master!"

The members of Dragon Hall were shocked.

Liu Changhong’s brows furrowed deeply as he quickly checked Qin Jiang’s pulse, his face turning pale.

"Hall Master, you..."

Before Liu Changhong could finish his sentence, Qin Jiang gestured with his hand to interrupt, "Elder Liu, don’t worry, I won’t die."

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"It’s good that I had my concerns and brought people over in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable."

Seeing the severity of Qin Jiang’s internal injuries, a trace of worry appeared on Liu Changhong’s face.

Already suffering from serious internal injuries, yet he had to suppress them with his inner strength in the assembly hall, preventing an outburst, which meant enduring tremendous pain.

"Elder Liu, I really owe you big time for this," Qin Jiang said with a smile.

"Hall Master, you’re really something, still managing to smile at a time like this," Liu Changhong replied with a light sigh. "Shen Lian obviously intended to embarrass you deliberately, why did you really have to compete with him?"

"It’s fine, it was a good opportunity for me to see how far behind I am compared to these so-called chosen ones of heaven," Qin Jiang responded indifferently. "Now I see, their strength is indeed very strong. In the time to come, I must cultivate in earnest and do my utmost to enhance my strength."

"Alright, let’s first go back to heal properly," Liu Changhong suggested, seeing Qin Jiang’s determination.

Determined fighters were precisely what Dragon Hall needed, and he believed that given time, Qin Jiang was bound to accomplish great things.

On the way back, Qin Jiang took out his cellphone and sent a text message, informing Xu Muge that he would stay in Dragon Hall to cultivate in seclusion and to prepare adequately for the Five Halls Tournament.

He didn’t want Xu Muge to see him injured every time, so as to prevent her from worrying.

Shortly after the message was sent, a reply from Xu Muge arrived: I’ll wait for you to come out of seclusion!

It was a short sentence, but Qin Jiang found comfort in it, and a faint smile appeared on his pale face.

Upon returning to Dragon Hall, Liu Changhong immediately had someone bring Qin Jiang an Elixir, "Hall Master, take this Elixir first, it will help with your healing."

"Okay," Qin Jiang nodded, then swallowed the Elixir.

After a short while, his complexion eased a bit, "You all can leave now, I’ll just meditate and heal my wounds."

"Alright. I’ll arrange for someone to stand guard outside your door. Just make a sound if you need anything," Liu Changhong said simply before leaving the room.

Once everyone had left, Qin Jiang took out some silver needles and inserted a few into his body to help clear the blood stasis in his system.

Shen Lian possessed profound inner strength. It was only after Qin Jiang had exerted all his might that he managed to inflict some superficial wounds on Shen Lian, without causing any real damage.

This highlighted the gap between them.

Just Shen Lian alone had left him in such a sorry state.

If he encountered other even more formidable martial arts geniuses, what could he use to win? What could he use to obtain the Tianlong Special Pardon Order? What could he use to rescue his father?

These questions lingered in Qin Jiang’s mind, ultimately all converging into one initial answer: to grow stronger!

Only by becoming truly strong could he have the capability to resolve the difficulties he was about to face.

With this in mind, he took a deep breath, adjusted his mindset, and began to heal in quietude.

The True Qi within his body started to converge, then slowly flowed to his limbs and through his bones, circulating continuously to heal his internal injuries. After five hours, Qin Jiang’s wounds had gradually improved, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

Taking advantage of the moment, he directly took out the scroll given to him by Crazy Old Man, planning to study it carefully.

At Yuanxuan Tea House, he had only opened it and glanced at it briefly. Now, with some free time, he intended to fully concentrate on his cultivation.

Nine Nether Purgatory!

Nine Nether, representing the utmost yin and evil.

Purgatory, where demons run amok.

And this Nine Nether Purgatory is an extraordinary demonic Secret Technique!

He hadn’t been particularly struck by it at first, but now as he delved into the method of the technique, his eyes nearly popped, "This Nine Nether Purgatory technique is so formidable?"

If he mastered this technique, his whole body would emit the aura of Nine Nether Purgatory, akin to being surrounded by shadowy ghosts, with an overwhelming and terrifying presence, his strength a level above the ordinary martial artist!

Not only that, within this method was hidden a powerful Secret Technique—Transformation Demon!

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