Bronze door through time and space

Chapter 716 Iron Alchemist

Baoxiong was very surprised when he saw the wound that was almost perfectly repaired. However, the most surprised person was Bumblebee who was pulled back from the brink of death. He stood there in a daze and couldn't come back to his senses for a while.

However, the battle between the two has ended, and they are preparing for the second duel.

"How did these two people come up with real fire?" Master Pang came over and asked quietly.

Many people at the scene noticed that there was something wrong with the fight between the two men just now, so they challenged the two men to a fight and called in the people who were there to support them to fight to the death. What are you talking about, just for a pack of cigarettes and a box lunch?

But the two of them knew nothing about anything and could only attribute it to their excessive enthusiasm.

Master Pang knew there was a problem, but he didn’t know where the problem lay. It was for this reason that he was always worried.

In fact, he felt vaguely uneasy when he guessed that the divine curse was related to the conflict between the two forces.

Yan Xu didn't say anything, but just continued to eat the watermelon, spitting the seeds all over the floor. He never did that at home. Master Pang glanced at him, seemed to be thinking about something, and stopped talking.

In the second scene, a swordsman from the northwest appears in Xiao Liangshan, holding a thick-backed knife. He is not very old, about twenty years old, full of vigor and vitality, and looks like he has some background, but no one knows how he ended up on the other side of the ocean.

The mafia side was represented by a Japanese swordsman, about thirty years old, with a brush-like moustache, wearing a traditional kendo uniform and creaking wooden clogs, so as soon as both sides appeared on the scene, the scene became a little uncontrollable, because neither side expected such a coincidence.

At the beginning, the two men were still somewhat restrained. After all, they knew that they were just going through the motions. But soon the situation got out of control. One of them had his arm broken and the other had his stomach opened. If they had received timely treatment, they would not have died, but they were disabled.

Don't think that you can just heal your injuries. In fact, it is impossible to fully recover. It is especially fatal to martial arts extraordinary people. Flesh injuries are okay, but this kind of injury may ruin their careers.

They all came to help and show their support, but ended up being seriously injured. It would be bad for this reputation to get out.

Song Jiang could no longer sit still. He didn't care whether the other party died or not. This northwestern swordsman was from his hometown. If he was injured here, he would not be ashamed to go back, so he hurriedly asked Yan Xu for help.

Although the other party looked like a child, the one who came with Master Pang might be the old weirdo or senior who had inherited the ancient tradition of rejuvenation. This was not impossible, especially from Master Pang's attitude. He did not treat the other party as a child at all. Instead, he showed a sense of respect. Therefore, Song Jiang would not judge people by their appearance and showed them enough courtesy.

With such vision and adaptability, he deserves to be the boss.

Since he was asked to come to him and more samples were needed, Yan Xu did not refuse, so the two of them floated in front of him.

Although he didn't understand why this senior even punished the other party, as long as the goal was achieved, Song Jiang would not meddle in other people's business, let alone interfere with the other party's decision.

The injuries of the two were simpler, and the sharp knife skills made the wounds very smooth, so they only needed to be sutured.

Any hospital can suture wounds, but not Yan Xu's, because he uses the two people's own materials, from muscles, bones, blood vessels, nerves, to skin, to perform perfect sutures. Not only is the healing time short, but there will be no sequelae. This is the most important thing for them.

The Northwestern swordsman moved his hands. If he hadn't dared to use too much force, he would have doubted whether he was really injured.

"Don't touch water within three days, don't eat spicy and greasy food, don't exert yourself within seven days, don't practice martial arts within half a month, and you will be fully recovered in one month." Master Pang skillfully wrote down the prescription and precautions, gave them two copies, and handed them to the two. He didn't like the Japanese, but since the senior treated them together, he wouldn't treat them differently.

The Northwestern swordsman kept the prescription, bowed respectfully to Yan Xu, and said frankly that he was very grateful for Yan Xu's kindness and would never hesitate to ask for anything in the future.

The Japanese swordsman said the same thing, but few people present took it seriously. After all, they all knew what kind of people the Japanese were.

They knew, and Yan Xu naturally knew better, but he was already accustomed to using such excellent cattle and horses, and he might get an unexpected surprise by making a move at random.

The third duel was between a Shaolin monk and a Muay Thai master. The two sides fought back and forth, but there was no problem of losing control. It was not known whether the two times just now were coincidences, or whether they stopped after two unsuccessful attempts, or whether they were planning something else. No one could guarantee this.

Not far from the abandoned factory, an inconspicuous container truck was parked on the side of the road.

The appearance is for people to see, but the focus is on the large number of devices inside that ordinary people have never heard of.

"Sir, the psychic radar detected two weak abnormal psychic fluctuations, which overlapped with the previously recorded data by more than 80%. It can be basically confirmed that it was the other party's work."

"Continue to observe and identify the source as soon as possible. According to their past style, they will definitely cause a big incident. Also, recheck the identities of all the people inside to see if there are any suspicious people. If there are, let the people below follow up. Don't miss any clues. Except for the witch and the child."

The commander probably knew that it was impossible. The force represented by the witch was one thing, but the ability displayed by that child would definitely drive many people crazy.

The next three matches were between Xiao Liangshan and the Mafia. They were three matches of true strength, so they were directly aimed at killing the opponents. This increased Yan Xu's workload and also gained more fanatical attention. Even the Mafia people had to change their attitude and take the initiative to show goodwill. After all, anyone who saw this miraculous treatment method would react in this way.

The only pity is that this matter cannot be concealed or controlled.

It's not that there aren't people with healing abilities, but these people can only treat flesh wounds. When faced with broken limbs or internal injuries, they can only speed up healing after surgery but cannot repair them perfectly. This is extremely fatal for many extraordinary people. Often times, a single mistake can mean the difference between life and death.

Just because they were so outstanding, both Song Jiang and Ma Lan gave up on completely controlling each other and chose to make friends instead.

Of course, their harmonious decision had nothing to do with the witch sitting there with a half-smile on her face; it was purely voluntary.

As the duel came to an end, the finalists from both sides came on stage.

The one who appeared on the side of Xiao Liangshan was Qin Ming, the Thunderbolt. He was wearing a Ming Guang armor covered with spiritual energy and holding a mace that was emitting spiritual flames. His aura was like a volcano, and it was obvious that he was serious.

On the Mafia side, there was a relatively rare alchemist, who came with a steel puppet holding a heavy sword. He wore a large cloak that smelled of engine oil, and his face could not be seen clearly under the hood. He walked slowly, leaning on a staff welded with bearings and gears. He was actually an outlier among alchemists, the Steel Alchemist.

The Iron Alchemist appeared during the Industrial Revolution. Among the alchemists who were obsessed with refining ordinary metals into gold and trying to make the elixir of life, some outliers appeared. They were obsessed with the power of machinery, regarded levers and gears as sacred objects, and held high the sacred motor oil. They tried to integrate mysticism and science, but were not accepted by either party and were persecuted and suppressed.

But they did not disappear, but formed a loose alliance to continue their research.

(End of this chapter)