Wang Lun stayed in the shelter provided by the Cultivation Department and continued to heal during the day the next day.

The meridians at the chest have been repaired for 70% to 80%, and in another two or three hours, they can be restored.

At that time, you can exert about 60% of your strength in your heyday.

The wound's flesh and blood rebirth takes more than one month, which is why he is unable to fully display his full strength now.

While Wang Lun was healing his injuries, there was a sound of a door slap outside.

The arrangement here is special, and only a few people in the Cultivation Department have a way to open the door, but it is obvious that the Cultivation Department will not do this without his consent.

Knocking at the door is what the people in the Cultivation Department think is the most suitable method.

Of course, the other party must have used a photo shoot, so that the sound can be transmitted to the depths of the shelter and heard by him.

Wang Lun sat on the futon and did not stand up. His voice gathered into a line under the wrapping of mana and passed it out along the ventilation hole.

"I'm not available for the time being, I'll talk about everything when I come out."

He just threw down this sentence. Wang Lun didn't plan to go out now, as long as there was no strong enemy outside attacking him.

After he finished speaking, the sound of the door outside also stopped abruptly.

"Fellow Daoist Wang Lun refused to come out now?" Yun Zaitian couldn't help asking after hearing the report.

"He probably has no time." The head of the Cultivation Department responded respectfully.

This person in charge is the person who made the decision to arrange the healing place for Wang Lun. Now he is in a nervous mood in front of Yun Zaitian and the strong man in the cultivation department who is in charge of the Nascent Soul.

"You mean, Fellow Daoist Wang Lun is at a critical moment of healing?" Yun Zaitian continued to ask.

The strong man in charge replaced the person in charge, Xiang Yun Zaitian said: "Head of the Yun family, it must be the reason why the other party doesn't come out. I have been guarding nearby for more than a day and found that the other party has never come out."

Yun Zaitian nodded and said, "Okay, I'll wait for him here."

"Master Yun Family, then this person?" The strong man looked at the person lying on the ground. The man could not move or make a sound. His eyes were staring at Yun Zaitian, full of anger.

"Let him continue to lie down," Yun Zaitian said coldly, "This person is the king of the black sub-stage, ranked third, named Duan Ming, and is the main messenger of this incident."

The strong man immediately stepped forward and raised him hard

Duan Ming kicked and vented his anger.

"Duan Ming? Humph, you should call it short life!"

The people on the ground couldn't speak and could only take this kick.

Yun Zai Tiancai, no matter what Duan Ming thought at the moment, sat on the Taishi chair and drank tea.

The strong man thought about it, but came up and asked tentatively: "Head of the Yun family, cooperate with the black submarine of the attack, Duan Ming is the main messenger, is there no one else?"

"You want to talk about Liu Qizong from the black sub-station, right?" Yun Zaitian held the teacup in one hand and squeezed the lid in the other hand and slid it open. A gap appeared in the teacup, and blew a few breaths inside, blowing away the heat. Yun Zaitian took a sip of fragrant tea with a comfortable expression.

"Yes, my subordinates do have this kind of thought." The strong man in charge replied. He himself comes from the Yun family and spends one-third of the year in Yuntien Castle. It won't be a problem to ask this question in person.

"No need to doubt," Yun Zaitian said lightly, "I have asked clearly that the main messenger is Duan Ming. There are two other members of the Black Secret Army to testify. Then, it's fine to leave it to fellow Daoist Wang Lun to decide. We have caught the person. As long as we can give fellow Daoist Wang Lun an explanation, he will no longer care about it."

"Yes." The strong man responded immediately.

The head of the family said this, and wanted to calm Wang Lun's anger. Therefore, as long as Wang Lun agreed to expose this matter, the cultivation department and Yuntie Castle will no longer be affected. Then they will not have to worry about whether Wang Lun and the Black Crown will continue to conflict afterwards.

Obviously, the head of the family understood more clearly than he did.

He also sat down with peace of mind and waited for Wang Lun to come out.

...

Wang Lun continued to heal his wounds, not affected by the previous sound of knocking on the door. About three hours later, Wang Lun finally repaired the meridians at the chest, and then spent more than an hour to absorb the spiritual energy from the medium-grade spirit stones, so that the magic power in the Qi sea would be filled.

Wang Lun has always been able to make full preparations. Even now, he has to adjust his personal condition to the best level before leaving here.

Wang Lun had a way to leave here himself, activated the token, opened the door, and Wang Lun walked out quickly.

Most of his magic weapons were placed in the storage ring. On the outside, he only wore the Thousand Destroy Spirit Sword with a scabbard, and under his clothes were wearing Silver Winged Divine Armor.

Although he was in the Cultivation Department, this place is currently quite friendly to him, but Wang Lun would not take it lightly. His spiritual sense had been investigated and two people were waiting outside.

Seeing him coming out, the two of them walked up quickly, and one of them said respectfully: "Zhengren, the head of Yuntiebao family and the people from the cultivation department are waiting for Zhongren, can Zhongren go now?"

"Lead the way." Wang Lun said lightly.

After arriving at the place, Wang Lun met a few people he was about to meet.

One is the head of the cultivation department, who has dealt with before.

There are also two people sitting, and the seats are divided into primary and secondary.

"Fellow Daoist Wang Lun, Yun has long admired the name of Fellow Daoist Wang." Yun Zaitian stood up and bowed enthusiastically.

Next to it, the person in charge of the Cultivation Department was naturally responsible for introducing: "Fellow Daoist Wang, this is Yun Zaitian, the lord of Yuntie Castle."

"Mr. Wang has also long admired the name of fellow Taoist Yun." Wang Lun responded with a smile.

The backer behind the training department appeared without slapping the smiley person, and the helmman came over in person, as if he wanted to give him a reasonable explanation.

He naturally first saw how the other party handled the matter and then made a decision.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, I usually take charge of the Cultivation Department. After the attack the day before yesterday, I am sorry that I was not able to be in the Cultivation Department, which made the fellow Taoist have unpleasant energy. I am really embarrassed." The man next to Yun Zaitian said.

"He is Yun Xiaohua, the strong man in the training department." The person in charge continued to introduce.

"No need to say anything like apology," Wang Lun sat down and said with a smile, "It's already happened."

"The Cultivation Department's fault is that it is impossible to give the guests who are staying here a safe environment. No matter how you scold the Cultivation Department," Yun Xiaohua's attitude was very sincere, and he placed his position very low. "The Cultivation Department will sincerely apologize to Fellow Dao Wang. Before that, please ask Fellow Dao Wang to deal with the attack participants."

Wang Lun understood and said directly: "So, does the Cultivation Department think I can give me a satisfactory explanation?"

"We have tried our best, and hope so." Yun Xiaohua would not say too much, leaving room for the future.

Wang Lun looked at the man on the ground.
Chapter completed!