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Chapter 757 Purification

It was a small team of players led by Li Qingran.

Li Qingran’s situation didn’t seem as bad as what Lai Wei had described.

Her expression looked quite normal. She looked calm as she covered her arm with her left hand and walked at the front of the team.

When she saw Fang Heng, Li Qingran’s heart relaxed for some reason.

Everyone went forward to meet up.

“Fang Heng.” Li Qingran nodded at Fang Heng, “It’ll be easier now that you’re here.”

Fang Heng went forward and sized Li Qingran up and down. Then, his gaze focused on her arm, “Are you injured?”

“Yeah, I met a troublesome character.”

As Li Qingran spoke, she untied the bandage on her arm.

Hiss…!

When the surrounding players saw the wound on Li Qingran’s arm, they all sucked in a breath of cold air.

A long and narrow cut had been made on the originally smooth arm.

The blood on the wound had a dark red color. If one looked carefully, one could see a black aura emerging from the wound.

The black aura was continuously spreading out and gradually corroding Li Qingran’s body.

“After I was injured, I had already used holy water to clean the wound at the first moment. The effect is very limited. Washing the wound with holy water can only delay the spread of the curse, it cannot completely remove the curse effect.”

“We used the holy water to clean the wound along the way and have used up the holy water very quickly.” “Senior Li, we brought the holy water.”

Lai Wei said as he pushed the cart full of holy water over and handed a bottle to Li Qingran.

Li Qingran opened the cap and poured the holy water down the wound.

“Sizzle sizzle sizzle…!”

As soon as the holy water came into contact with the wound, it instantly evaporated and emitted a white mist.

A small part of the black aura was dispersed.

After a while, the black mist continued to accumulate inside the wound and continued to corrode outwards.

Sweat appeared on Li Qingran’s forehead, and her arm involuntarily twitched.

The pain was almost twice as intense as before, but the effect was not good.

Li Qingran raised her head and looked at Lai Wei. “Continue, pour the holy water to clean the wound.”

“Okay.”

Lai Wei nodded. He took out a bottle of holy water from the cart and poured it on the wound.

Li Shaoqiang looked at Fang Heng and asked in a low voice, “Fang Heng, you know how to make holy water, and you also know a little bit of sacred study. Do you think there’s a way to remove the curse on her body?”

Fang Heng pondered.

Purification!

He had coincidentally learned this skill.

Unfortunately, what he learned was only the most basic purification.

The effect was really limited.

Fang Heng felt that the success rate was not high. “I’m not sure. I can only think of a way to try.”

As Fang Heng spoke, he walked to Li Qingran’s side and carefully observed the wound on her arm.

Li Qingran nodded at Fang Heng.

Under the continuous pouring of holy water on the wound, her face had become unusually pale.

“Bear with it.”

Fang Heng reached out to stop Lai Wei from continuing to use the holy water to clean the wound. Then, he directly used his hand to pry open the wound.

Under the pressure, thick black blood flowed out from the wound on his arm.

Li Qingran clenched her teeth tightly, cold sweat dripped down from her forehead.

Fang Heng’s heart sank.

The wound was very deep!

Because of the effect of the curse, the flesh deep inside the wound had already rotted, exuding a black aura of death.

The aura was still spreading outwards and inwards, accelerating the corrosion of the body.

This black aura should be the curse.

Fang Heng’s brows were tightly furrowed.

It looked like it was a mid-tier or high-tier curse, and his basic purification probably wouldn’t have much effect.

He had to give it a try.

With this thought, Fang Heng took out the Book of Creation. He reached out and pressed his hand on the Book of Creation. A weak holy aura bloomed on the book.

Fang Heng pointed at Li Qingran’s wound with his index finger.

Purification!

“Chi!!! Chi Chi Chi!!”

Li Qingran’s wound immediately reacted. The black aura seeped out of the wound like boiling water.

Everyone gathered around to observe.

It was effective!

When the dark golden light disappeared, they carefully observed the wound again. A small part of the black aura in the deep part of the wound had been dispersed!

Everyone was pleasantly surprised.

He was still unable to completely remove the curse, but the effect of the purification was at least much better than the holy water!

It was possible that he could completely remove it if he did it a few more times!

Li Shaoqiang did not bother to ask where Fang Heng had learned so many tricks. His face was filled with joy. He raised his head and said, “Fang Heng, let’s try again?”

“Yes, we have to wait a little longer.”

Fang Heng shrugged and explained, “The cooldown of the skill has arrived. There’s no other choice. We can only continue to pour holy water to prevent it from spreading.”

There was no other choice. The effect of the basic purification spell was really limited, and the cooldown time was also long.

“I’m fine. I can hold on.” Li Qingran said as she looked up at Fang Heng with a grateful gaze. “Thank you. I feel much better.”

Fang Heng was puzzled. He turned around and asked, “Oh right, where’s Teacher Pu Shi? He should have a way, right?”

“Teacher Pu Shi asked us to bring Li Qingran back to the camp first. He also instructed us to use holy water to clean the wound continuously. After that, he disappeared. He might have gone to think of a way.”

Fang Heng understood.

Teacher Pu Shi’s attendants had the ability to enter and exit the game. He should have gone to the game to think of a way to remove the curse on Li Qingran.

Fang Heng nodded and turned to look at Li Qingran. “Let’s go. Hang in there. We’ll return to the camp first.”

“Okay.”

Li Qingran stood up with Fang Heng’s help and returned to the camp.

Along the way, everyone kept using holy water to clean her wound.

Once the cooldown time was up every five minutes, Fang Heng would cast a purification spell on Li Qingran to dispel the curse effect.

By the time they reached the campsite, the curse effect on Li Qingran’s shoulder had already been removed by about a third.

After waiting for another ten minutes or so, Pu Shi finally rushed back with a few necromancy attendants.

Pu Shi’s expression was very unpleasant. He was particularly anxious. The situation in the corridor was worse than he had imagined. He had thought that he would not encounter high-tier vengeful spirit bodies in the middle zone, but he had not expected the influence of the Shrine of Bones to be so strong When he heard that Li Qingran had been cursed, he immediately brought the necromancy attendants back to the game to look for the potion.

If he could not make it in time, Li Qingran might have to amputate her arm in the worst-case scenario!

When he saw the players huddled together, Pu Shi shouted, “Get out of the way!”

When the players heard that, they all stepped aside and bowed to greet him.

“Teacher.”

Pu Shi’s face was gloomy. He did not answer and walked to Li Qingran anxiously. The first thing he saw was the condition of her wound.

“Eh?”

When he saw that Li Qingran’s wound was not as bad as he had imagined, Pu Shi could not help but doubt his eyes.

Not only did the wound not worsen, but it was also much better than before.

“What happened?”

Li Qingran explained, “It was Fang Heng who helped me. He used the purification spell to help me with the emergency treatment.”

Fang Heng?! It was him again? Pu Shi frowned slightly.

He seemed to have heard something strange and looked puzzled. “What did you say just now? Purification spell?”

Fang Heng reached out and raised the Book of Creation in his hand.

“Teacher Pu Shi, I taught myself sacred study and coincidentally, there was a purification spell in it.”
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