Chapter 389
Zhang Yiming saw that Feng Yin had wiped off the bloody sand on the little girl's forehead.

Quickly got up and reminded: "Girl's injury should not be blown outside, it's better to go back earlier."

"It's all right, master."

Before Feng Yin could answer, Xuan Junru waved his hands and said, "Although I don't have the cultivation level of my previous life, this injury won't affect me in the slightest."

Before Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming could open their mouths, they sat down cross-legged and began to meditate.

Looking at the little girl's behavior, Zhang Yiming raised his eyebrows slightly, and quickly met Feng Yin's eyes.

The latter also happened to look over, and the couple saw horror in each other's eyes.

Of course, this emotion was only at the moment when the husband and wife looked at each other, and it only passed away in a flash, without any emotion leaking at all.

Seeing Xuan Junru like this, the couple couldn't leave immediately. Instead, they watched the surroundings vigilantly, so as not to disturb her practice by people or jungle beasts.

After about one stick of incense, Xuan Junru woke up from the meditation.

The first time I opened my eyes, I saw where the two masters were standing. I couldn't help feeling warm, and shouted in a slightly choked voice, "Master, I'm fine."

Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming looked back, and found that there was no trace of injury on the part of her forehead that was supposed to be bleeding.

This discovery surprised the couple again.

Feng Yin smiled and stood up towards her: "Junru, your healing method is so powerful! Even the teacher is dumbfounded."

Her words made Xuan Junru smile sweetly: "Master, what kind of injury was that just now? It doesn't even count as scratching the skin, so as long as a little internal force circulates, it will be repaired."

"It seems that the martial arts in your world are really amazing."

Although Feng Yin was shocked in her heart, she didn't show it on the outside, "Master, I've only heard of such a method of exercising kung fu to heal injuries, and this is the first time I've seen it today."

Zhang Yiming: "Well, this is also the first time I have witnessed this healing method."

Xuan Junru giggled and said, "Master, please stop joking."

"As long as you practice the set of combat skills you have practiced in the past few days to the deepest level, you will also be able to generate internal strength in your body."

"At that time, a small injury like mine just now can be repaired and healed with internal strength."

"In this way, not only can you save medical expenses, but you can also properly improve your physical fitness."

"Oh?"

Both Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming became interested in these words, "Junru means that the combat skills we have practiced these days can also become the key to the martial arts?"

Xuan Junru nodded vigorously: "Yeah, Tuer has observed it in the past few days."

"Although the martial arts you have used these days are melee combat skills, they are not at all inferior to the sword skills I used for you."

"I even feel that if that set of combat skills is really mastered to a great degree or even perfect, it may be better than my sword skills."

Zhang Yiming looked at Feng Yin and said: "Lady, it seems that this set of combat skills of our family can also become a family heirloom."

Feng Yin smiled and said: "Yes, it seems that we have neglected such a good thing these years."

"It's okay, from now on, let's practice hard."

Zhang Yiming reached out and rubbed her head with a gentle tone, "We will pass it on after we have practiced."

Being patted on the head by a man again, Feng Yin no longer evaded, but said with a smile of great enjoyment: "I listen to my husband."

"It's getting late, and it's time for us to go back."

Zhang Yiming looked up at the sky, "Should Junru go back now or stay in the jungle for a while?"

(End of this chapter)

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