Senior Brother Bai is another four-star spirit general, due to the difference of one star realm, Senior Brother Bai can only fight, almost dare not face the opponent's attack, of course, the two can fight equally, this Senior Brother Bai naturally has his merits, that is, his style.

That's right, this Senior Brother Bai has clearly mastered an extremely fast body and spirit technique, relying on the advantage of the body method, the gap in strength between the two has been infinitely narrowed, it is not easy for Senior Brother Li to defeat Senior Brother Bai, and it is even more difficult for Senior Brother Bai to defeat Senior Brother Li, so the two of them are deadlocked in the field.

For onlookers, the two evenly matched opponents are undoubtedly the best objects to observe.

"This body method is also called Gao Ming, then I can also challenge the spirit general master," the other party of the Three Treasures secretly said that the other party was short-sighted, and the nine-turn golden body he cultivated was just getting started, and the body method was no longer under this Senior Brother Bai.

"That's right, why didn't I think of it, relying on my body method, I may not be able to defeat a one- or two-star spirit general?" Sanbao was faintly excited, can he leapfrog the challenge?

Although the duel between the two on the field is exciting, but after watching it for a long time, it will be lacking, after all, the two of them are only those three or two kinds of spiritual skills, because they are not fighting for their lives, so they are also a little less passionate, Sanbao slowly walked out of the crowd, and looked at other games at will.

"Wang Liang!"

In one venue, Wang Liang and a five-star spirit warrior were in the middle of a fierce battle, and the strength of the two was very close, so they did not quickly distinguish the winner, but because the level of the two was very low, even if the fight was too exciting, only a few people were watching, and most of the rest were swept away, and the battle of the beginner disciples was really nothing to see.

In the eyes of outsiders, the introductory disciples of the Cloud Saint Sect are also great achievements, but within the Cloud Saint Sect, the introductory disciples have no status, and there are naturally few people who pay attention to them.

It's rare to have someone you know, San Bao slowly walked closer, and the two of them in the field were already flushed, and their spiritual power was used to the extreme.

"There's a kind of eat me again!", "Afraid of you?"

"Ah......h

A miserable scream broke the balance in the field, and the situation on the field changed abruptly, and the two who were still on equal foot just now actually separated the winner in an instant, and it was at the cost of Wang Liang losing a left arm.

"Spirit Artifact ......"

Wang Liang only said two words, and he passed out in pain.

Wang Liang's opponent, a boy in brocade, suddenly burst out with powerful combat power, and even cut off Wang Liang's left arm with a sword, all relying on a spiritual weapon sword in his hand.

At first, he didn't want to reveal the secret of his possession of the spiritual weapon, so he didn't infuse the spiritual power into the sword.

Later, the two sides worked hard for a long time, and gradually fought for the real fire, which hit the opponent hard and cut off Wang Liang's left arm.

Needless to say, this person must be a child of a family, otherwise, with his small spirit realm, it is impossible to have a spirit weapon that is difficult for even ordinary spirit handsome and strong people to have.

"One hundred and fifty wins, that, there is a senior brother of the thirty-fifth here, take him to the main hall to bandage it......"

As soon as the spirit weapon came out, the winner was decided, and the referee only cared about announcing the victory, as for the injuries of the disciples in the field, he was very indifferent, or disdainful, and after the scene was finished, he was going to make a difference.

After all, Wang Liang was just a low-level disciple who had just started, and in his eyes, he was no different from an ant, so he couldn't be too alarmed.

"Senior Brother Wang!"

Seeing that no one stepped forward, Sanbao rushed forward and hugged Wang Liang, and the broken wound on Wang Liang's left arm was bleeding like an infusion.

Sanbao was born in medicine, knew that it was important to stop bleeding, and used his spiritual power to seal several aorta, and then tore off a piece of cloth from his body, quickly bandaged the fracture, and asked a few onlookers around him: "Senior brothers, can the Cloud Temple have someone to heal people?"

"Yes, there is one in the main hall, but I see that your level is much higher than those people, so if you go, you will take some medicine and go back to recuperate for a few months, and it will be fine. Someone replied.

"What about his severed hand?" Sambo was a little anxious.

"The iron hand is useless, no one can save it......" Several disciples around sighed.

"No, his arm has just been broken, and the incision is calm, as long as the treatment is timely, he should be able to connect it again?" San Bao argued.

"How can you take it when it's broken, do you really think you're a miracle doctor?" everyone sneered, and then the gloom dispersed.

Only then did the Three Treasures remember where they were, the medical level of this world was not enough, and even if they had spiritual power, they didn't know how to use it well.

"Forget it, I can only go to your master, Elder Zhao. Sanbao saw that no one paid attention to Wang Liang for a long time, so he had to pick up the broken arm on the ground, and carried Wang Liang out of the square alone, who let the two get to know each other.

I secretly said in my heart: I didn't expect the status of the beginner disciples to be so low, everyone passed out, and no one came to deal with it.

After getting off Yun Shengfeng, Sanbao suddenly stopped, he was in a hurry just now, and he forgot to ask Wang Liang's master Zhao Youdao where he lived, time was pressing, and then he went back to Yun Shengfeng to ask for the address, I am afraid that his arm was really useless.

Forget it, go to Huoyun Peak first and see if there is a way for Shizun.

Jing Yifei is also a strong spirit king, not to mention the identity of a treasure refiner, there should be a way, make up your mind, and the three treasures rushed to Huoyun Peak.

A quarter of an hour later, Sanbao appeared in the Huoyun Hall with the unconscious Wang Liang panting, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Master, come out and save your life." ”

Jing Yifei soon appeared, looked at Sanbao with a flushed face, and asked curiously, "You're not doing well, are you?"

"Master, is there a way you can pick up his arm for him? He is my friend, who was cut down during the first game, and it was only a while. Sambo asked urgently.

"It's too difficult to pick it up, unless the Spirit Emperor master makes a move, and there is another healing elixir to help, I can't!" Jing Yifei replied calmly.

If Sanbao was injured, she would naturally try her best, but this ordinary beginner disciple had nothing to do with her.

"Then can you help me ask for a few big bosses? Time is precious," since he has made a move, Sanbao naturally has to help people to the end.

"Ask those guys, don't say anything, you may not be able to move, please move may not be cured, I see that you and this person have just met for a short time, forget it, send him back to rest." Jing Yifei shook his head, then turned to leave.

"What?"

Sanbao was angry when he heard it, and he couldn't even save the head, it seems that Wang Liang's hand is wasted, pitiful, if he wastes a hand, his strength must have dropped greatly, hey, this guy is tragic.

Sanbao shook his head helplessly, and the broken arm in his hand just wanted to throw it to the ground, but he quickly took it back.

"Forget it, it's better to ask for others than for yourself, I will come by myself, whether I can succeed depends on your creation. ”

Sanbao helped Wang Liang, who was in a coma, and with his skills in studying medicine for many years, with the help of the unique spiritual power of this world, he began to pick up the broken arm for Wang Liang.

......

An hour later, Sanbao covered Wang Liang's body with the quilt, and then walked out of his room, with a faint smile on his slightly pale face.

I don't know if it's because of my super good luck, or because my medical skills are already exquisite, and the broken arm that can't even be connected by the head of the house was picked up by the Three Treasures Ghost Envoy.

Although I don't know how much I can recover in the end, at least the most important meridians have been connected.

Zhao Youdao, the executive hall master of the Yunsheng Sect, in Yunshan, is a powerful figure second only to several major leaders, because of the heavy power, he is often the first choice for beginner disciples to choose a teacher, so there are many disciples under him, and Wang Liang is one of them.

But it is precisely because there are so many disciples that beginner disciples with low strength can rarely be treated, and this time Wang Liang was seriously injured and fell into a coma, and no one paid attention to it at all.

In the evening, Wang Liang finally woke up, and after knowing that he was rescued by Sanbao, he was even more grateful, and at the same time, he was also glad to have met Sanbao, a friend.

"Senior Brother Sanbao, thank you so much, otherwise my hand would ......"

"Don't be too happy, although your hand is connected, but it may be difficult to completely recover, you have to be prepared for this, and our Huoyun Hall can't leave outsiders overnight, where do you live, I'll send you back now?" San Bao shrugged his shoulders loosely, feeling quite helpless about the rules of the master's respect for Yifei.

"Understand, it's already a great luck to be able to connect my hand, I live in Lanxi Stream, and I respect Elder Zhao's territory, don't you know?" Wang Liang thought to himself: Zhao Youdao is a famous elder of the Cloud Saint Sect, and there are still people who don't know where he lives.

"I really don't know, otherwise I would have sent you there in the first place," San Bao smiled, hugged Wang Liang, and the two slowly walked down Huoyun Peak.

"It's the same if you go, it's not as good as you!" Wang Liang also knew that his status was low, even if he was sent to Zhao Youdao, he might not be able to invite the master.

"Yes, it's not easy for anyone to be out alone, after you go back, it would be better if you could take some healing medicine, I don't have this," Sanbao also felt it.

The two talked carefully all the way, and the injury of the broken arm made the distance between the two a lot closer.