In the house of the wicked Gu Wanchunliu, Yan Nantian sat in the medicine jar, boiled by the medicinal juice, and shrouded in the medicinal gas. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Wan Chunliu didn't put any more herbs inside, but erected another medicine jar in the house.

This medicine jar was twice as large as Yan Nantian's, and countless precious medicinal materials had already been placed in it.

The mist is rising, the medicinal fragrance is overflowing, and people feel a hundred times more refreshed when they smell it.

Mu Bai sat on the chair, stilted Erlang's legs, and looked at the busy former leisurely. He is not worried about Xiao Yu'er's revenge, and he is no longer worried about what the ten villains have done to him. As long as you eat Wanchun Liu, everything becomes easy. What's more, he also plans to find a bloody hand to kill him and repeat his old tricks.

As the saying goes, there is only one and two, not three and four. But who is he, he is Mu Bai, a modern person who is familiar with the peerless double pride.

He is well-versed in all the developments of the story, and he knows the hearts of all the people within it. As long as you master this, you will be able to play it with ease.

Time passed, and when the moon rose to the middle of the sky, Wan Chunliu stopped putting the herbs and walked in front of Mu Bai, saying, "Xiaoyou, although this medicine cannot be called peerless, it will be of great help to your body." ”

Mu Bai raised his head slightly, glanced at the former, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and entered the medicine jar with a smile on his face.

Wan Chunliu can be called a miracle doctor by the martial arts people, how wise he is, he naturally understands the meaning of the flash of light in Mu Bai's eyes, and he is secretly shocked in his heart, and he can't help but be glad that he didn't mess around.

In fact, Mu Bai is also a little arrogant, if Yi Wan Chunliu's methods really want to poison the medicine jar, he can naturally be silent. However, he didn't dare to take risks, he must have wanted to save Yan Nantian. There is no room for error in this matter, otherwise it will be doomed.

Entering the medicine jar, Mu Bai took off his robe and enjoyed the fragrant medicinal juice.

The liquid medicine surrounds the body, and a warm breath enters the body along the pores, mouth and nose.

At this moment, Mu Bai only felt as if his whole body had been baptized, and his body and mind were refreshed. It is also clear that the qi and blood in the body continue to increase, and the dirt is removed from the skin.

Wash the tendons and cut the marrow!

These four words are simple to say, but they are as difficult as climbing to the sky for real martial artists, especially for a waste body like Mu Bai. Fortunately, he traveled to the Valley of the Wicked and ate Wanchunliu again.

As he continued to be boiled, he found that although this kind of washing and cutting of tendons and marrow was powerful, it was only limited to martial artists, and one day if he broke through the limit of martial artists, he was afraid that he would have to experience it again.

But even so, this is already a great opportunity for him.

In the Valley of the Wicked, he will have a year to cultivate, as long as he soaks in this medicinal juice at any time, and then he can obtain the martial arts of Du Killing and Yin Nine Shadows, he will definitely be able to achieve extraordinary results. As for the magic skill of the wedding dress, he knew that if he wanted to obtain it for a while, it was naturally impossible.

Sitting in the medicine jar, enjoying this unique refinement.

Wan Chun Liu is located on one side, controlling the heat and adding precious medicinal herbs from time to time. In fact, he is not very optimistic about Mu Bai, in his eyes, although the latter is extremely deep, but no matter how much he is in martial arts, he can't go far with his waste physique.

In this regard, he has full confidence.

He must be a divine doctor, a divine doctor in the peerless double pride.

Under the gloomy eaves at the entrance of the Valley of the Wicked, Xiao Yu'er had been lying on the chair, not leaving, let alone asking anything about Mu Bai.

The faint moonlight pierced through the clouds and illuminated the valley.

As the moon rose in the middle of the sky, the Valley of the Wicked became quieter, and the lights went out a lot.

I don't know how long it took for Xiao Yu'er to finally move, he didn't go to Wan Chunliu's house like a nobody, and he didn't say anything about Mu Bai.

Walking down the bluestone street, I went straight to the room where Du Kill was.

Du Kill knew everything about what happened at the entrance of the Valley of the Wicked at night, but he didn't go to find out what was going on in Wan Chunliu's room. Originally, he thought that Xiao Yu'er would kill Mu Bai angrily, but when he appeared in the room, he inadvertently showed a smile when he was ruthless and snowy.

If you want to kill, you must be calm in order to kill with one blow.

He was very satisfied with this.

Regarding Xiao Yu'er's reaction, Mu Bai already knew that he must have been with the ten wicked people for ten years, and how could he not be affected by the influence of his ears and eyes.

Therefore, he is not afraid of revenge, although it is a matter of time, but he will not be afraid at that time.

The medicinal juice and breath in the medicine jar were constantly absorbed by Mu Bai, and more and more dirt was expelled from his body.

When the sky was white and the sun rose in the east, Wan Chunliu picked up a mountain ginseng and thought secretly: "This mountain ginseng is five hundred years old, and it would be a waste if it was used on it." However, he can understand the essence of the wedding dress, and he is afraid that Yan Daxia will also be tempted. That's it, it's only 500 years. ”

Thinking of this, he didn't think much about it, and threw the mountain ginseng into the medicine jar where Mu Bai was.

The mountain ginseng was put into the jar, Mu Bai's body trembled, and the fragments of the book from the ground in his mind suddenly turned, exuding a violent devouring power.

Call!

Suddenly, the wind on the medicine jar was fierce, and the medicinal juice condensed, turning into a hurricane and rising into the void. Turning furiously, it looks like a medicine dragon.

This kind of change made Wan Chunliu's face change greatly and he was terrified. He was the best in the world, but this was the first time in his life that he had seen such changes.

Even if he didn't understand why, he knew it would be extraordinary.

Looking at Mu Bai, who was sitting like a clock in the medicine jar and his face did not change, he put his previous thoughts behind him and said in a deep voice: "This son will definitely be extraordinary in the future!"

Recite!

Suddenly, the medicine dragon floating above Mu Bai's head let out a dragon groan and fell with a bang.

Under the impact of powerful air waves, the medicine jar was torn apart.

The remaining medicinal residue was scattered, and the liquid medicine that had lost its medicinal properties flowed sideways. When that medicine dragon fell, it turned into an endless breath and poured in from the top of Mu Bai's head.

A magical scene appeared, only to see Mu Bai's body suddenly half a meter above the ground, floating lightly in the air.

The qi and blood around the body lingered, the light flickered, and the dirt was removed.

The powerful medicine dragon entered the body, melted into the fragments of the Book from the Ground, and then dispersed, penetrating the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, washing the tendons and cutting the marrow.

Mu Bai was sitting like a clock at the moment, his eyes slightly closed, but there was a turbulent wave in his heart, and he couldn't help but think secretly: "Is it possible that the fragments of the Book of the Ground still have the effect of refining medicinal properties?"

As soon as this idea appeared, he rejected it. Because he found that the reason for such changes was entirely because of the trace of aura mixed in that mountain ginseng. It was the appearance of this trace of aura that attracted the fragments of the Book from the Ground.

The fragment of the Book from the Ground, the golden finger obtained by Mu Bai's soul when it floated in the chaos, has the effect of traversing, and it has not weak defensive power, but he can't urge it. Even the traversal function has a fatal flaw, that is, it needs spirit stones to activate. What is a spirit stone? Although he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he had seen it in a novel.

It was precisely in this way that in the absence of spirit stones, when the five-hundred-year-old mountain ginseng with a trace of spiritual energy was thrown into the medicine jar, the extremely thirsty fragments of the Book of the Earth devoured it like a wolf.

This kind of devouring appeared, so that Mu Bai enjoyed endless benefits during the period of washing tendons and marrow. What is the book from the ground, it is the fetal membrane of the earth, and it is the treasure of Zhenyuan Daxian.

When the storm subsided, the breath dissipated, and Wan Chunliu's room became quiet.

Mu Bai fell to the ground lightly, as steady as Mount Tai. Under Knowledge, I saw that the meridians in my body became transparent and flawless.

At this moment, he is no longer a waste body, but a martial arts genius with excellent roots.

Looking down at the flawless body, he smiled, picked up the clothes that were cooled by Wan Chunliu and put them on his body, and said, "Many times ago, the doctors helped me, I will go out to move my muscles and bones first." ”

After saying that, he walked out of the door and walked straight to Du Kill's room.

Wan Chunliu looked at Mu Bai's back, and stopped talking, and when he saw him enter the Du Kill room, he cursed: "The little ghost who has been hit by a thousand knives, the city is so deep, it seems that the Valley of the Wicked will not be peaceful." ”

Looking back at Yan Nantian in the medicine jar, he muttered: "Yan Daxia, this little ghost has a very strong heart, and his comprehension of the magic skill of the wedding dress is even more unique, it seems that you will have a successor." ”

After a slight pause, he didn't care whether Yan Nantian understood or not, and continued: "With him appearing, I'm afraid that Xiao Yu'er's light will be covered." That's it, that's it, let the two little ghosts fight, it's a good thing for them to grow up. ”

After speaking, he didn't say anything more, and began to build a new medicine jar for Mu Bai again, and put herbs into Yan Nantian's medicine jar from time to time.

"You're here!" Du Shu stood in the room, his face as white as snow, his body thin, and his words were extremely cold.

Mu Bai smiled all over his face, sat on a wooden chair with a big grin, and said slowly: "Bloody hand killing, the head of the ten wicked people, was cut off by Yan Nantian's right arm." When Xiao Yu'er was five years old, you locked him in a room with a vicious dog, and later there were countless wolves and tigers. Once, you were all tricked by him. ”

Du Kill turned around suddenly, his eyes flickered, he looked directly at Mu Bai, and said coldly, "Who are you?"

"Mu Bai!" Mu Bai stood proudly, without the slightest fear, and continued: "The people in the rivers and lakes only know that the bloody hand killing palm is powerful, and a few people know that your strongest is the sword! In the battle with Yan Nantian, you lost your right arm and put a sharp hook on it, but I firmly believe that you are still the best in the way of the sword!"

Du Kill must be Du Kill, he has already recovered from his previous surprise, looked directly at Mu Bai, and did not speak.

Mu Bai shook his chair gently, closed his eyes slightly, didn't say anything more, and waited quietly.

As the minutes passed, the room was so quiet that you could hear the pins dropping.

Du Kill hid his hands in his sleeves, his face was expressionless, and he looked at the little ghost in front of him with cold eyes, and his thoughts were spinning rapidly.

A little ghost of the same age as Xiao Yu'er, where did he come from? Why did he have such a unique opinion? Could he be unpredictable? What is his purpose?

Obviously, no matter how calm and composed Ren Du killed, he couldn't think of a reason. There must be no way for him to know that Mu Bai is a traverser.

"Why are you here?" he finally broke his silence.

When Du Shu opened his mouth, Mu Bai already knew that his goal had been achieved. got up from the wooden chair, stood in front of the former, waved respectfully, and said: "Everyone knows the name of the predecessors, and I came here this time, one is to see the demeanor of the predecessors, and the other is to learn swordsmanship from the predecessors." Seniors rest assured, I Mubai is not a white-eyed wolf, let alone an ungrateful person, if I get the guidance of my predecessors, I will never forget. ”

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