After drinking the Ten Perfection Tonic Porridge, Bai Zhi found that he had reluctantly risen to the ninth rank of the martial artist.

When Bai Zhi ascended to the ninth rank of a martial artist, the power of his qi and blood was suddenly released uncontrollably, and then a faint layer of blood qi formed around his body.

The blood qi was boiling and surging, as if it had turned into a chaos dragon, spreading its teeth and claws into the air.

However, the vision lasted only a few seconds before disappearing.

Qian Luoqi was also sensitive to this vision.

There was also a violent shock in his heart.

Of course, she understood the key, some geniuses would be able to vaguely produce visions when they reached the ninth order.

However, that kind of genius is really rare to see.

There are not a few warriors who have cultivated to break through to the level of the bridge before they have a vision, and everyone is gifted and can easily advance, at least they can reach the level of years.

If it is said that when a martial artist ascends to the ninth order, he began to have visions, and such a genius appeared a hundred years ago.

Its cultivation speed can definitely be said to be astonishing: at the age of fifteen, when he reached the ninth rank of a martial artist, there was a vague vision of the depression of all things, and then when he was promoted to Tongqiao at the age of sixteen, there was a vision of the collapse of heaven and earth, and then the upgrade speed was even more terrifying, almost a big level a year, and when he reached the age of 21, he had already begun to impact the years level.

It's a pity that I didn't know what accident happened that year, which made him die and ended his legendary life ahead of schedule.

And his deeds were also artificially covered up, and only one name was simply circulated, Li Chuanshen!

In the end, Qian Luoqi smiled self-deprecatingly.

I must have thought too much about it.

How could this kid Bai Zhi be on a par with the legendary Li Chuanshen?

After all, this product is now 18 years old, and the so-called accumulation of thick and thin hair is a mediocre self-deception that cannot be upgraded, so no matter how hard Bai Zhi tries, it will never be able to keep up with Li Chuanshen's footsteps.

No, an 18-year-old martial artist of the ninth order?!

He actually reached the ninth order of martial arts?

Doesn't it mean that he was already a martial artist of the eighth order before?

A martial artist in the world who can reach the ninth order at the age of 18 is definitely a rare genius.

Not long ago, I happened to hear that he was still a waste wood who couldn't cultivate, how could he suddenly reach the ninth rank of a martial artist?

Tricksters, huh?

Isn't this little boy actually inward-looking, and he has always hidden his cultivation talent?

"Hmph, Sassy Bag!"

Qian Meiqi just scolded secretly.

I am also a little complacent in my heart: the eldest sister must have understood Bai Zhi's current situation, so she sent her most trusted self to protect him closely?

Of course, Bai Zhi didn't know that in just a moment's work, Qian Meiqi had already generated so many rich imaginations.

Even if you know, you won't care.

He lay back on the hospital bed, then picked up a medical book next to him and studied.

Unexpectedly, after activating the surgical skills, reading medical books can also improve the proficiency, and even the proficiency of the true knowledge skills will also increase, which is the rhythm of double ascension, which makes Bai Zhi a little overjoyed.

Originally, it was quite boring to pretend to be injured and lie in bed, but after discovering that reading medical books could improve the proficiency of dual skills, he immediately indulged in it.

It wasn't until more than ten o'clock in the morning that Yang Feifei came back with Youmeng.

Youmeng still looks well-behaved, and when she comes back, she sweetly calls Bai Zhi brother, which makes him feel refreshed and happy.

Yang Feifei looked defeated.

I really can't imagine that such a small child can really eat so many things without the slightest reaction? Let's not talk about whether she is full or not, she has eaten at least a few squares in a few hours, and her little belly has not changed in the slightest.

This is not normal.

Fortunately, she already knew that Youmeng's identity was special, and the principal had already said hello to her, otherwise she would have to find out the reason.

In the end, it was Youmeng who saw that there were really no new dishes before she opened her mouth to end the meal, which finally made Yang Feifei breathe a sigh of relief.

In short, it is impossible for her to be the first to propose it, otherwise it will really make Bai Zhi look down on that guy.

In order to preserve the dignity of the teacher, no matter how hard and tired she is, she must persevere, even if she is eaten into a poor household by a little girl in the end.

When Bai Zhi saw Yang Feifei coming back, he said, "Teacher, are you back?"

"Humph!"

Yang Feifei snorted coldly and expressed her dissatisfaction.

"Huh. ”

Bai Zhi could only smile awkwardly.

At the same time, he sensed a strong killing intent from far and near.

He couldn't help but look out the door.

Who is it that shows such a strong murderous intent to himself at such a distance?

Qian Meiqi also sensed the murderous aura, and her figure rushed out of the infirmary.

Yang Feifei and Youmeng discovered the abnormality of the atmosphere in hindsight.

At the same time, they also looked into the distance through the doorway.

Soon, a young man with a cold expression came to the infirmary.

Qian Meiqi had already returned, standing in front of Bai Zhi, looking at the young man with fierce eyes, but she didn't dare to act rashly.

It was a very handsome young man, twenty-five or sixteen years old, wearing a pure white ancient costume gown, ancient jade hanging from his waist, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose bridge, thin lips and warm lips, and long black hair directly draped behind him, looking fluttering like a fairy.

However, the strong murderous aura was hidden from his body, and it could be seen by others.

Bai Zhi didn't dare to take it lightly, and secretly patted the identification technique.

It took more than ten identification techniques in a row before he received a prompt that the system was successful.

Name: First time I saw someone

Race: Human

Qi and Blood: 56321/99999 (Martial Artist 9th Order)

Spirit: 210254/399999 (Master Level 8)

Seeing the first information he saw, Bai Zhi felt an unprecedented pressure.

Without thinking too much, he could guess that the other party must be a disciple of Kawangzong, who is good at spiritual power, supplemented by qi and blood.

Damn it!

The assassination failed, and he sent his disciples to provoke, and the method of Kawangzong was really disgusting!

Wen Ren said in a deep voice when he first saw it: "Did you kill my little junior sister Yi Xingyue? Three days later, you and I will witness the successful conclusion of the exchange meeting with the battle of life and death!"

Judging from the personal information, Wen Ren must have been seriously injured when he first saw him, since he said that he would not fight until three days later, or could he recover within three days, at least he would recover a lot?

If it is said that he understands Bai Zhi's injury and gives him a three-day rest period, Bai Zhi is a hundred people who don't believe it.

Or maybe the other party also has a three-day preparation period when he proposes a duel now, and he may not agree?

In fact, Bai Zhi prefers to start a life-and-death duel now, and he may have any hope of winning.

But he would never dare to put forward such an idea.

At that time, his injuries could not be concealed from others, his heart had already penetrated, and he was alive and kicking after only one day, how much of a sensation would it cause? Maybe more forces would have the determination to kill him, or catch him back as a white mouse?

What life do I have to speak of, uncle?

Everyone knows each other, so Bai Zhi will not ask each other's identities in ignorance.

He just sneered and asked, "You did the arrow that assassinated me?"

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