Urban Magic Eye

"Commander Yun, did the City Lord say how to arrange the severely injured fellow daoists?"    

Yun Yang had just left True Dragon Head when he was immediately surrounded by the soldiers of Ever Triumphant Army.    

Yun Yang smiled bitterly and said, "The city lord didn't say anything. He only asked me to arrange the severely injured fellow daoists on True Dragon Ship. The city lord wants to treat them personally."    

"This..."    

The soldiers were dumbfounded. There were more than 60,000 people. Lee Hao was alone. Even if he had the ability to treat them, how many could he treat? One or ten? Or a hundred? For 60,000 people, it was a number that could be ignored.    

Yun Yang continued, "I think everyone knows the temper of the city lord. We should follow the instructions of the city lord and send the injured fellow daoists to the True Dragon Ship in batches!"    

"Sigh!"    

The soldiers sighed. How could they not know Lee Hao's temper?    

Take this battle as an example!    

Many soldiers, including Yun Yang, told Lee Hao to rely on the city's defensive formation to defend. This way, they could use the smallest price to heavily injure the enemy.    

However, Lee Hao did not listen to them at all. He just wanted to defeat the enemy in the field.    

Reality proved that Lee Hao's decision was not wrong. They had the ability to defeat the enemy in a field battle, but the price was not worth mentioning.    

Now that Lee Hao asked them to send the severely injured cultivators to the True Dragon, what could they do? They could only follow his instructions.    

Soon, the first batch of 1,000 heavily injured warriors were carried into the ship's cabin. Most of these people had serious internal injuries, but none of them had short arms and legs.    

In the Spirit Realm, short legs and arms were not considered serious injuries. Really... This was the category of light injuries. At least others could still cultivate. There was nothing inconvenient about it. After all, they were cultivators. Losing an arm and leg didn't really matter.    

At this moment, Lee Hao was sitting on a high seat with his eyes closed. A thousand heavily injured cultivators were looking at Lee Hao with complicated expressions.    

It was this man who led them to the final victory. However, it was also this man who broke their hope of immortality.    

They knew that Lee Hao would not treat them unfairly in the future, nor would he treat their family unfairly. However, when they thought about how they had no fate with the Great Dao, they felt terrible!    

Yun Yang said carefully, "City Lord, all the fellow daoists are here. Do you have anything to say to them?"    

Yun Yang had also thought it through. He thought that Lee Hao was trying to comfort them by seeing these seriously injured cultivators. At the same time, he warned them not to cause any trouble in the future.    

However, that was not the truth.    

Lee Hao opened his eyes and looked at the one thousand severely injured cultivators below. Then he praised, "All of you are very brave in this battle, I am very pleased. You did not disappoint me, nor did you disappoint my trust in you. Last time, the Spirit Stone was limited. When you were enlisted, you could only receive a year's salary. This time, when we return, I will definitely reward you well."    

"However, don't be arrogant and complacent, and don't slack off either. There's still a serious challenge waiting for us. I hope that all of you will continue to cultivate diligently and work hard to improve your cultivation. Kill more enemies. ... Only by contributing so much can we live up to the reputation of the Ever Triumphant Army."    

There should be a round of applause, but the group of heavily injured cultivators below were stunned. They were no different from a cripple. They had even killed their enemies and made meritorious contributions, and they were even cultivating diligently. They had thought too much!    

Yun Yang's heart felt cold. Li Hao's words were beautiful, but it also had to be differentiated between people. These words should be said to cultivators who were lightly injured. Would it be useful to heavily injured warriors?    

Would it be useful? Of course, it was useless now, but it would be useful soon.    

Who were these people? These were the people who worked for Lee Hao. They had made great contributions to Lee Hao's great cause. How could Li Hao treat them unfairly?    

Without a doubt, Lee Hao had activated the Pupil Arts of Life. Pure spiritual energy immediately surged out, accurately landing on the bodies of the severely injured cultivators.    

It didn't take long, only a few breaths of time. However, these severely injured cultivators who had just stepped into the Yama King Palace had already recovered.    

"This... this..."    

The cultivators in the cabin were shocked. What kind of technique was this? It was also heaven defying!    

Cultivators who didn't personally experience the Pupil Arts of Life would never be able to understand how powerful the Pupil Arts of Life was. Not only had he healed the internal injuries of a cultivator, but he had also healed the internal injuries in his body. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that a cultivator who had been treated by the Pupil Arts of Life... Potential will increase a step.    

Whether it was a mortal or a cultivator, without a perfect body, cultivation would inevitably cause damage to their meridians, and battle would inevitably leave behind old injuries.    

One or two didn't matter, but after years of accumulation, they would become obstacles for cultivators to take a step closer. If one wanted to discover their existence, they could only wait until the sun sets.    

Whether it was cultivators or mortals, the twilight was their weakest moment. At that time, all kinds of hidden dangers in their bodies would erupt.    

Li Haozhao's cultivators were in the prime of their lives, so they naturally couldn't discover these hidden dangers in their bodies. However, the cultivators knew that there were all kinds of hidden dangers in their bodies, and they just couldn't cure them completely.    

Now that the hidden dangers in their bodies had disappeared, they immediately felt their bodies relax a lot. Not only did their magic power circulate more smoothly, even their cultivation that hadn't increased for a long time showed signs of breaking through.    

"Plop!"    

A cultivator recovered from his shock and knelt on the ground, saying loudly: "City Lord's great kindness, this subordinate is willing to follow you to the death."    

The oath broke the silence of the cabin. The remaining cultivators did not hesitate and knelt on the ground, thanking Lee Hao for his kindness. Of course, they didn't forget to make the oath.    

"All of you, get up!" Lee Hao gestured for them to get up and said, "Remember what I said just now. In the future, you must work hard to cultivate and not let down the reputation of Ever Triumphant Army."    

"Yes!" The warriors replied in unison.    

"Go and clean up the battlefield!" Li Hao waved his hand and sent the first batch of warriors away.    

"City Lord, this..." Yun Yang was so excited that he couldn't speak. He had never dreamt that Lee Hao had such a powerful Pupil Arts.    

Pupil Arts! When Wu Zi'an saw it in the past, he had the thought of having Lee Hao as his master. From this, it could be seen how precious the Pupil Arts was.    

The Yun Family and the Wu Family were of the same level. The Wu Family was slightly stronger than the Wu Family. This was the reaction of the Wu family. How could the people of the Yun Family be any better?    

"Isn't it just a Pupil Arts? Is it worth making a fuss about?" Lee Hao said disdainfully, "Ask your grandson, ask him if I have taught him the Pupil Arts."    

In this battle, Yun Luo and Wei Qing had arrived. They were standing in the cabin, and they were the ones who arranged the seats for these cultivators.    

They weren't here to fight a war, but to broaden their horizons and broaden their horizons. They weren't injured at all.    

Yun Luo replied, "Grandpa, the City Lord has passed down the Pupil Arts. Its power is astonishing, and it can even destroy the heavens and extinguish the earth."    

As for what it was, Yun Luo still didn't say it. He could only make it vague.    

If it was in the past, Yun Yang definitely wouldn't have believed it. But now, he had no choice but to believe it. Lee Hao's move just now was too shocking.    

Of course, Yun Yang was more envious. Although his talent wasn't as good as Yun Luo's, he was still at the peak of the Nascent Soul realm. This time, he had made a great contribution. Why couldn't he give him a cultivation technique to play with?