Inside the room, Chang Jing was standing beside Xiao Jian's sickbed with a solemn face. It was just as Divine therapist had said, the usual handsome face was no longer there. What replaced it was a burnt black, and there was not a single piece of undamaged skin on his body.

On the other hand, although the other four were also unconscious, their situation was much better than Xiao Jian's. Chang Jing could not help but wonder why the people with the highest level of magic had such heavy injuries. Logically speaking, with Xiao Jian's cultivation, he should not have been able to escape unscathed, but even with some minor injuries.

Don't think about it too much. Right now, the most important thing is to save her. Chang Jing stretched out her hands in a praying gesture, and slowly chanted the incantation "Water Flexible" in a pious manner. "Holy Water Sprite of Heaven and Earth, ah, it possesses the maternal aura of benevolence …" I beg you to save this person in front of me, to use your benevolence to save him! — As gentle as water! "

White light flashed in the room as the water vapor appeared hazily. All the white light and the water vapor formed a white egg shaped barrier that covered Xiao Jian's entire body. It was the first time that the white light released by the caster Chang Jing felt like it was a part of his body. He could clearly feel that the white light and the water vapor seemed to be his hands, slowly healing Xiao Jian's wounds. No, to be exact, it should be his countless little hands, some of them were like holding a blade and scraping away the "coke" on Xiao Jian's body, while some were like using cotton that was dipped in disinfectant to disinfect a wound, some were more like …

After an entire half an hour, all of Xiao Jian's injuries were finally healed. The internal injury had been sealed off while the white light enveloped him, but it was only now that his treatment had really begun. Chang Jing knew that the main event would only start now. He rubbed the fine beads of perspiration on her temples and sighed to himself that this work wasn't done by a human being.

After all, there was no reason for him to let go of the healer before they finished healing him. Focusing his attention, he increased the vibrations of the water particles in his body, in order to attract more water particles from the outside world to resonate with it.

The white light shone even brighter, and what was originally only the size of a human person now filled the entire room …

After another two hours, Chang Jing finally walked out of the room tiredly.

A middle-aged couple, upon seeing Chang Jing walking over, hurriedly grabbed his hand and asked anxiously: "How is he, how is he?"

They were Xiao Jian's parents, people who had rushed over after hearing the news from a city near the capital.

"It's aunty and uncle right? Hello!" Chang Jing was exhausted but also excited, "He's fine. He'll be fine after a night's sleep."

Xiao Jian's parents were overjoyed, the person who delivered the letter on the way had described his severe injuries with all his might, and even said that he would not survive, but now that someone had vowed that he would be fine, he was naturally overjoyed. After hearing this, they hurriedly ran into the room, wanting to confirm the young man's words so that they could be at ease.

, who had been waiting outside the room the whole time because of Chang Jing's appearance, also followed them into the ward. It was not that he didn't believe that Chang Jing would be able to be "as gentle as water", but even if she was a hidden cultivator, he might not be able to heal him within two hours, let alone this immature brat in front of him!

The three of them went into the sickroom, one leading the other. They were all stunned to see Xiao Jian's current appearance! The current Xiao Jian's entire body was covered with scars, and the skin of his entire body was covered by these scars.

When Xiao Jian's parents saw their son's expression, they couldn't help but cry bitterly and quietly. They didn't dare to cry too loudly, because if they cried loudly, it might affect their son's rest and his disease; but they couldn't not cry. Their son was a piece of meat that had fallen from their parents' bodies.

The "shock" Divine therapist had was different from them. He knew about Xiao Jian's injuries, and his current appearance was much better than when he was burnt all over. He was shocked that not only did the "Chang Jing" brat outside not only revive Xiao Jian in an hour and a half, but he could even make his wounds scab in such a short amount of time — This meant that Xiao Jian could become lively in just a few days!

"Everyone go out," Chang Jing said softly as she walked in and said to the three of them. "Right now, what they need the most is rest.

When Chang Jing said "they", Divine therapist remembered that there were four other patients in the ward. She thought to herself that these four patients had been dragged back from the gates of hell by him for a very long time, and her heart finally found a balance — — You saved one, I saved four!

But when he looked at them, he was stunned. The wounds on the four of them were already scarred!

Chang Jing explained embarrassedly, "Oh, when I was treating Xiao Jian, I found out that their condition wasn't very stable and could get worse at any time, so I helped them treat it."

Divine therapist was about to collapse, the treatment of this young lad in front of him had completely exceeded the scope of his consciousness. Originally, the ability to be "as gentle as water" had already surprised him, but later, he only spent an hour to cure a patient that he declared to be unable to save. Now, that was great, in the time he spent, he actually saved another eight people!

"Genius!"

These were the words he had said before he left, and it was as if people could see his originally straight back become stooped at the moment he left.

Seven days later, Aragorn Imperial Palace.

King of Ara asked the seven people kneeling in front of him: "Do you know why I invited everyone here?"

The seven replied respectfully, "This subject doesn't know, Your Majesty."

"I don't blame you. I don't blame you." As everyone knows, our The Fiendgod continent is divided into the Ara, Mace and Erde, and of the three nations, Mace is the strongest. "

He sighed and continued, "To put it bluntly, our Ara's strength can be said to be the weakest of the three great nations right now. This is also one of the main reasons why I have been working so hard to reform the country in recent years. If a country was bullied by others, then development was the key. It was a pity that things did not go as he wished. Many of the reforms were really good, but they had a lot of resistance when it came to carrying them out — once the reform programme violated the rights and interests of the nobles and local officials, they would start disobeying the rules and even openly shout out that they would not cooperate! But time waits for no man! I won't hide it from you guys, have you heard that there are often soldier conflicts at the border between the Ara and Mace? This was true. Small skirmishes occurred almost every day! Is it because our soldiers lack discipline? Obviously that's not the case, it's entirely Mace who is making trouble in order to take the opportunity to invade our territory! "

Several of the seven already knew this was the first time they had heard it, but they all listened quietly, not saying a word.

"Fortunately, we listened to the Prime Minister's suggestion, formed an alliance with the Elde Empire and vigorously developed the Faculty of Magic in our country. Although it has only been seven years, many young geniuses have emerged, and you are one of their best! The reason I invited you here is so that you can represent the Ara in Mees, and let those Mets who consider themselves to be from the Magic Empire see the strength of our Ara, and make them give up on the idea of invading! "

Without specifying what to do, he asked, "When are we leaving?"

"In half a month, before then, you will still have to undergo the tactical and courtly etiquette training."

"Yes sir!"

The seven of them kowtowed and paid their respects. When they raised their heads and looked, they were shocked to see Chang Jing, Xin Feng, Feng Zui, Huang Sha, Xin Li, Ru Meng and Xiao Jian who happened to be injured with a patch of white on his face!

Looking at the back of the seven leaving figures, King of Ara said with difficulty, "They are all children after all, yet they have to bear such heavy responsibilities. Did I do wrong this time?"