The Wandering Country Doctor Saint Volume 1 Chapter 1116 is impatient;

After a long time, Lin Xiu took out the jade slip from it and put it into his heaven and earth bag. He looked up at the sky in the distance and said firmly: "Brother, don't worry, I will help you seize this opportunity, even if it dies, I will do it." "Big brother!

The whole territory of Van Ze is composed of five parts: the southern boundary, Baichuan, father-in-law, Ningzhou, and northern boundary.

The southern boundary is the southernmost point, the central part is Shirakawa, Ningzhou, and father-in-law, and the northern boundary is the northernmost point.

Lefu, the whole earth is a red earth, and the day and the earth are full of fiery spiritual power, and there are volcanic eruptions everywhere around. This land is a paradise for fire-attribute monks, who are the main components of the merits of the Great Architectural Sect.

In the middle of the Lefu Building, there is a unique volcano. The volcano rises into the clouds. The mountainside is red rocky soil, but the top of the mountain is white, and white smoke rises from the mouth of the mountain from time to time, forming a unique landscape. If the monks who live in Yuefu know that this mountain is called "Huoyun Peak", it is the headquarters of one of the super forces of Yuefu, the Huoyun Sect.

At this time, at the bottom of the Huoyun Sect volcano, there was a scattered platform on which many monks sat on their knees and practiced in the magma fever at the bottom of the Huoyun Peak. Below, at the bottom, there is only a platform on which sits a beautiful person in a red dress with her eyes closed.

The surrounding magma fire snakes rushed to the platform from time to time, but when these magma fire snakes approached, the originally restless magma fire snakes turned into the most intelligent pets, staying on the edge of the beautiful shadows and dancing slowly. Although the beautiful body is closed, the skin is like solidified fat, the refreshing and delicate appearance, and the beautiful body make the monks have a thrilling feeling from time to time. She is like a lotus fairy in the fire, eclipsing everything in the world.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a black robe floated in mid-air, quietly looking at the woman on the platform, with a slight smile on his face.

But not long after the middle-aged man appeared, the beautiful woman suddenly opened her eyes, a pair of bright eyes like the brightest light in the world, and even the bright volcano was faded by its opening, as bright as day.

When the woman opened her eyes, she saw the man in black, smiled softly, and said, "Why do you want to come to see me so much when you are old enough to die?"

The woman's voice, like a brittle warbler, keeps people listening to them. Even if the words are silent, they can't make people angry.

The middle-aged man in the black robe smiled bitterly and said, "Miss, can you not call me immortal? I am only five hundred years old. ”

The woman snorted proudly and said, "Is five hundred years old and immortal? Believe it or not, dare to face me and let Daddy teach you a lesson. ”

The man in the black robe was tall for a while. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, what did this lady say?

"By the way, you haven't said what you're going to do. Can Dad change his mind and let me leave customs?" said the woman in red happily. She has been practicing here for more than three years and is tired to death.

The man in black immediately said affirmatively, "Miss, that's right. Two years later, Emperor Ah ordered us to ask Jianzhong where we would wait for the opening of Tianjiao Pavilion. He wants you to concentrate on practicing during this time and stop thinking about slipping out, otherwise you ......"

Hope was disappointed, the woman in red muttered a cherry mouth, full of grievances, and looked directly at the male monk who peeked at the pain, but remembered that it was rumored to be the ancestor of Huo Yunzong, even if the impulse was strong enough, it must be suppressed.

"Okay, okay, I see. Hmph, practice is practice. The woman in red turned her back to the man in black and stopped talking to him.

The middle-aged man in the black robe also smiled bitterly, looked up at the monks peeking at him, and then disappeared into Block B.

Half a year later...

In the ridge of death

A young man, with his shirt bare and strong muscles exposed, holding two purple wooden swords, rushed to kill the three blue phantoms. Purple light suddenly appeared, and three blue shadows burst out with a bang. At the same time, three faint blue lights escaped from them, quickly fleeing in three directions.

A purple light flashed in the young man's eyes, but this figure disappeared directly in place, and after a few changes, three clouds of blue light were pinched on their hands.

The young man had an unkempt beard and loose hair, but his eyes were full of deep and bright emotion, and he had been practicing on the mountain of death for almost two years.

At this time, Zuo Ku's voice sounded in Xiao's carefree heart: "Yes, you have done your best to collect wind and thunder swordsmanship in the Bafang Gate. ”

"Wind Thunder Sword" is a Huangda Bazi martial art collected by Xiao Wuyou from Gongsun Yan. Xiao Wuyou had always put it in the "Sutra of Secrets" before, and did not study it. But in the dead spine, this does not give full play to the advantages of the body, and these previously chicken-like martial arts have become the most useful things. So in the past six months, Xiao Wuyou brought them out and studied seriously. Now, Xiao Wuyou has done some hard work. It can be used proficiently.

Xiao Wuyou took the thunder sword back and said softly, "It's not enough." When combined with your "Three Thousand Thunderstorms", it is possible for you to cope with these blue ghostly fires.

As Xiao Wuyou said, there is nothing abnormal about Zuo Leng. Instead, he whispered, "When will it start?"

Xiao Wuyu raised the corners of his mouth, looked at the white bone mirror in his hand, and said to Zuo Leng: "Almost, a quiet place is early, and it is beginning to move towards the microenvironment." ”

For half a year, Xiao Wuyou had been fighting in the ridge, and during this half year, he observed that these ghost fires were not always external, and there was also a hostile relationship between them. Maybe it's because these ghost fires are there before they are alive, and even if they become ghost fires after death, they are still instinctively hostile. This also allowed Xiao Wuyou to take advantage of the delicate relationship between them and survive the battle.

After half a year of experience, the ghostly fires that pursued him were almost wiped out by his design. In his own hands, he also harvested many large yellow ghost fires and some blue ghost fires. Xiao Wuyou believes that with so many ghost fires, entering the micro-environment will no longer be a problem.

When blocking Bo, Xiao Wu buried the seeds of seven emotions in his heart. At that time, his single emotion had entered the microcosm, but now what he wanted to do was to combine these seven emotions so that he could reach seven emotions, seven emotions, one of you, one of me, one of you, one of each other, and only one of them. To this extent, the seven emotions that can truly be called Xiao Wuyu enter the microscopic state of mind.

Then Xiao Wu put little Sergei on the ground, but he paid attention to the surrounding scenery, so that when he closed the door to practice, he could avoid the sudden appearance of the ghost fire to disturb him.

We were able to do this because of the sergeant's magic. After the sergeant swallowed these ghost fires, he also had a keen sense of them. Once the ghost fire is close, it can be found in advance. So Xiao Wu has a little snake, and you can practice easily.

Then Xiao Wu didn't say more. He closed his eyes and immersed himself in his mind, dozens of large yellow or blue clusters of light floating in the light mask. Xiao Wu is not talking nonsense at all. He grabbed a yellow lamp and swallowed it. Half a year later, a dreamlike sight appeared in his consciousness again, this time feeling clearer, more real, and more touching than the white light he had swallowed. I want to talk about "The Doctor of the Countryside" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~

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