It's just that I was really injured a lot, and it will definitely be difficult to have a fight like today in a short time.

"Wu Xiaoyou, your body is okay!" Seeing the disappearing red liquid, Duan Yuheng hurriedly walked closer.

"It's fine, I'll be back in a few days. At the time when the two were talking, many senior brothers had already come over one after another.

"Take this medicine! it will help you recover!" The madman glanced at Duan Yuheng, took out a small porcelain bottle from under his torn clothes, and handed it to Wu Haoming.

"This is a healing elixir given by Taizu himself, eat it!" Duan Yuheng saw the small porcelain vase, nodded slightly, and motioned for Wu Haoming to eat it.

Sun Diqiu is not a cool enemy, and he learns to accept the cold love of Sun Shu

Sun Diqiu is not a cool enemy, and Sun Shu is cold, "En! Good tea!"

Wu Haoming didn't shirk either, poured out a somewhat yellowed pill from the small porcelain bottle, and swallowed it in one gulp.

The pill melted in the mouth, and a warm current flowed down the throat and throughout the body.

The injured organs feel a lot more comfortable, and the unstable qi and blood are no longer rippling.

"Most of this place has been destroyed, and it looks like it will take some time to rebuild. Duan Yuheng looked around, revealing a wry smile.

"Hey, you guys, you all plant trees for me here, and whoever dares to be lazy, I'll throw him down from the mountain." When the madman heard this, his eyes swept over the many brothers and sisters around him, and these frightened people hurriedly ran back to get tools.

The meaning of madness is very clear, you have to plant trees here if you don't have time.

They were usually frightened by madness, so they naturally didn't dare to disobey the words of this evil star.

Wu Haoming and Duan Yuheng looked at each other and smiled, and left here together.

The destruction of the forest did not cause much turmoil, but it was only after those brothers and sisters suffered that they worked here for a few days before they replanted this scorched black land with trees.

However, it will take some time to return to the original lushness.

After all, it doesn't happen overnight that trees grow into forests.

When Wu Haoming returned to the rest place, his body was already fine, but after all, he had injured his vitality, and it would take some time to fully recover.

Duan Yuheng's strength is indeed very strong, although he is not inferior to him, but in terms of changing moves, it seems that there are too few.

Duan Yuheng has changed several moves, and at first glance, he is extremely proficient, but when he deals with it himself, the available moves seem to be too few.

If it weren't for the fact that his blood river strength was really strong, he would definitely not end up in a draw today.

And even if it ended in a draw, he was seriously injured.

"Taizu, I'm a little heavy today. ”

Duan Yuheng returned to his residence and saw Taizu standing by the window on the second floor, and walked straight over.

The hatred is not fang, Sun hates Mo, and is lonely

"It's not heavy, if you can't handle it, how can you get to the black hell?" the old man smiled slightly, turned and sat down in his chair.

"Taizu, do you really want to let him enter the Black Hell? Isn't it a forbidden area! With his current strength, how can he survive inside?" Duan Yuheng didn't blame himself when he heard that he was too old, but he was worried about Wu Haoming.

After the distant reluctance to learn the moon ghost fingered

The danger of the black hell, even if the warrior tries it easily, it will only be death and no life.

"The black hell is not a test of strength, but of heart!"

Tai Lao shook his head slightly and said, "But...... Mental nature and martial arts cultivation complement each other, if one of them is too fast, the foundation will definitely be unstable, and the path will be blocked by the inner demons on the path of cultivation!"

"What does Taizu mean...... I need to help him to merge his cultivation with his state of mind. ”

Duan Yuheng nodded slightly, as if he understood the meaning of Tai Lao: "Tai Hao's current strength is on par with me, but his changes in skills are not as many as those of his own disciples!"

"After all, he came down from the mountain, and he is not a disciple of the Nine Families, although he has cultivation above martial arts, he is definitely not so comfortable using it. ”

The enemy is far away, the enemy is learning Mo, Leng Yu and I am Mo

When Tai Lao heard this, he waved his hand and said, "But these are just small things, and if you have a foundation, the skills will be relatively easy to master." What's more, with you, I'm also relieved!"

When Duan Yuheng heard the last sentence, his expression froze, and there was a responsible look in his eyes, but he didn't say anything more.

"Washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow is a skill of a martial artist!" Bai Zhinuo leaned on Wu Haoming's arms, and the two sat in the sea of flowers, with a faint sweetness in the air.

"Well, the temperature on this Tianfeng Mountain will change with the strength of the momentum, I am afraid that you will get sick, so I will help you improve your physical fitness by washing the meridians and cutting the marrow. Wu Haoming gently kissed the woman's forehead, and the cold body temperature was like a piece of ice that would not melt.

There are often martial artists in retreat on Tianfeng Mountain, so when the momentum is weak, the cold aura surrounding the mountain will invade.

"Washing the meridians and cutting the marrow for me, will it damage your body and make your martial arts skills retreat!"

Bai Zhinuo looked up at Wu Haoming: "I heard people here say that very few people do it to wash the scriptures and cut the marrow, and it seems to be particularly labor-intensive. ”

"Silly girl, I don't need to work hard to wash the meridians and cut the marrow for you, have you forgotten that I still have a river of blood!" Wu Haoming rubbed the woman's head and held her in his arms, feeling a lot in his heart.

"We've been here for a while, have you thought about leaving?"

"There will be a day of departure, but not now!"

Wu Haoming pulled the woman to stand up and said, "We should go back." ”

While speaking, Wu Haoming hugged Bai Zhinuo, jumped up a few times, and appeared on the cliff.

"Can I be like you!" Bai Zhinuo looked at Wu Haoming after being put down.

"Do you want to practice martial arts! This is a very tiring thing!" Wu Haoming tapped the tip of the woman's nose, and the latter hurriedly shook his head.

"Let's go back!" In the days on the mountain, time seemed to be only divided by the sun and the moon.

During this time, Wu Haoming continued to precipitate himself, constantly enriching his understanding of martial arts and the skills of using qi.

The enemy of the land and the hatred of the lone ball battle moon is cold

And Duan Yuheng also seems to be deliberately guiding Wu Haoming, and always talks with him from time to time.

In Wu Haoming's opinion, he thinks that Bai Zhinuo's uncle may have specially explained it.

But that's not the case at all.

In the afternoon of this day, Tai Lao had nothing to do, so he asked Wu Haoming to come to the pavilion to drink tea.

Too old to love tea, Wu Haoming still knows this.

Moreover, the taste of the old is very bite, and it is only a kind of tea that grows on the cliff of Tianfeng Mountain with small leaves and low yield, but the taste is unusually light.

This kind of tea can only produce a small amount of tea every year, but it is treasured by Tailao and used to entertain guests.

Even the old man himself rarely drinks, and only takes out a little bit when an important guest arrives.

"Good tea!"

Wu Haoming took the porcelain cup, and before he drank it, he smelled the fragrance.

In addition to drinking the tea, the taste is equally important. (83 Chinese Net.)