Old Lady Wu trembled, but still firmly listened to Ming Zhen's command and sat down, and Ming Zhen sent Wu Chengzong and Chen Jie out.

As for whether they go to someone, or to contact.

Mingzhen didn't bother to care now.

The speed of the needle swing is very fast, even if the old lady's skin is relatively dry, as if it lacks moisture, but it does not affect the experienced Mingzhen very much.

Old lady Wu Qian stared nervously and looked at the wall.

She thought it would hurt more than the previous treatment.

She was always tense, so that she would not show her ugly image in front of the young master in front of her, and after she sobered up, she wanted to live after that.

People think very differently than they used to be.

"Has Elder Wu ever been to the orc world?" Mingzhen asked suddenly as she waved her needle.

Mrs. Wu's eyes showed contemplation, her expression changed richly, and her sense of pain was also diluted a little, and her eyes were so painful that she just twitched.

The pain was gone.

"Huh?" Mrs. Wu was very surprised.

"It's not over yet, pay attention to extending the fire vein, sense the situation of the fire, and then tell me!"

Ming Zhen has branded the totem so many times, and she is also very familiar with it.

To put it mildly, in one go.

Old Mrs. Wu Qian only felt the stinging pain of the needle, the sharp pain, and the severe pain of the flame burning the flesh, but because of the distraction in the middle.

By the time she reacted, the pain was gone.

It's much easier than the treatment.

However, she is also a veteran powerhouse, and when she heard Mingzhen speak, she was busy no longer remembering, concentrating on her current induction, and at the same time telling Mingzhen the information.

The two of them asked and answered, and they both used it wholeheartedly.

Ming Zhen also sensed the fire in Mrs. Wu's body when she answered, and noticed that the fire veins began to extend, transforming its internal force into flame.

And there is some dark aura in its internal force.

Dissipates quickly.

As Ming Zhen expected, the totem warrior is indeed immune to this corrosive damage that affects the body's physical and mental power!

Ten minutes passed.

Wu Chengzong returned.

Chen Jie was not there, and Ming Zhen saw that Wu Chengzong was carrying another old man, but he not only carried one, but also followed one person behind him.

"This is Wan Lao, and behind him is his grandson, and his grandson is Wan Ye!"

Wu Chengzong only said his name, and Ming Zhen was at a loss, but Old Lady Wu was very surprised.

"Wan Ye of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect?"

When Ming Zhen heard the sword words, her eyes lit up, and her attention fell on the man in gray clothes behind Wu Chengzong.

This man has a long face, very thin eyes, and forms two upward slashing angles with the sword hair.

When it comes to good-looking, it's not the traditional good-looking.

It's just that he looks very conspicuous, especially when he looks at you, he only makes people feel that countless sharp swords are extremely sharp, and they stand upright in the sky.

"Master Ming?"

The man's voice was shady, with a dry feeling that he was exhausted and hadn't drunk water to moisten his throat for a long time.

Mingzhen looked at the other party and nodded: "It's me!" ”

She found that she couldn't tell how old this person was, and the qi on his body was both restrained and sharp, covering up his appearance and sense of age.

The only thing Ming Zhen sensed was.

The other party is a kendo powerhouse above the master level!

She's sure of that!

"Please also ask Master Ming to bother, Wanye is grateful!"

Ming Zhen glanced at him, and then looked at the old man surnamed Wan, who was almost breathless, "My conditions Wu Chengzong told you?" ”

While speaking, Ming Zhen had already reached out to the old man who had put down Wu Chengzong.

Old Lady Wu got out of the way in time and gave up the animal skin floor to the old man to settle in, her expression was a little solemn, but when she saw Ming Zhen checking the other party, she couldn't help but speak.

Only her nephew Wu Chengzong noticed, and Chuanyin asked her, "Auntie, what's wrong with you?" ”

Wu Chengzong's hand flashed with blue light, he wanted to find out about his aunt's situation, but he glanced at Ming Zhen, worried that the master would misunderstand.

He then reached out and grabbed his aunt's wrist and sensed it in another way.

"I'm fine, no, I should say very good! It's never been so good! Mrs. Wu, Wu Qian, patted the back of her nephew's hand with her other hand to comfort him.

Wu Chengzong's eyes were red, and he only nodded vigorously.

On the other side, Ming Zhen also sensed the cyan power of vitality left by Wu Chengzong on Wan Lao, which was to drag the other party's last breath.

This old man surnamed Wan is in worse condition than Mrs. Wu!

If it is said.

Mrs. Wu is more mentally deprived, and physically, even if her vitality has been weakened, she can maintain it for a year and a half.

Of course, this is provided that no more severe damage occurs.

And Wan Lao in front of him, if he didn't have Wu Chengzong's vitality, he would have to lose his breath at any time.

The vitality of the whole person...... Ming Zhen looked up: "Wan Lao is more than a hundred years old?" ”

Wan Ye looked at her, and his voice was low: "My grandfather is only 93 years old...... Wan Ye kept looking at his grandfather, occasionally looking at Ming Zhen.

The mood looked very calm, at least much calmer than Wu Chengzong.

Minzhen nodded, oh.

Only?

Well, in terms of rank, this 93-year-old really shouldn't be so old to the point that his life is about to end, there are old injuries, but they are not fatal.

Minvera pondered.

Wan Ye looked at her twice and spoke, "What kind of assistance does the master need?" I'll pick it up right away! ”

Ming Zhen looked at him, this person was also a sixth-level powerhouse, and it felt much more dangerous than Chen Jie's first-level sixth.

In Minzhen's intuition.

Of the sixth-level powerhouses I have seen, the strongest ones are Teacher Han and Liu Tongzhi.

This person is a little worse than the two at most.

"The source of life, is there?"

Minvera asked him.

This is not what she wants to use, she doesn't dare to set fire easily now, for fear that this old man who is on the verge of death will hang up with a little push.

The other party itself has no will to survive.

Vitality has dropped to a low point again.

Shou Yuan is also near.

The internal forces in the body are almost dry.

Ming Zhen didn't dare to easily use the flame to ignite, let alone carve a totem brand to transform, that little bit of internal force was the remnant of maintaining the other party's current vitality.

The other party is almost at the point of brain death.

"Three hours, okay?" Wan Ye spoke, his tone tense.

Ming Zhen understood what he meant, he knew that his grandfather was really going to die, and he would send someone over before, probably to obey the fate of heaven.

However, perhaps seeing the state of Mrs. Wu gave me a little more hope.

Now, he asks Vera if she can keep her grandfather up for 3 hours.

Ming Zhen sensed the power left by Wu Chengzong.

Sigh.

Wu Chengzong is quite powerful, but unfortunately, his energy level is only level five after all, and it has little impact on a sixth-level transcendent.

If you only rely on the vitality of the wood system left by Wu Chengzong.

The old man surnamed Wan can only live for another half an hour at most.

This is clear to Minzhen.

It seems that Wanye is also clear.

Ming Zhen thought for a moment and nodded slowly: "Yes!" ”

Two simple words, Wan Ye didn't say much, only saluted her, and then swished, flew out, Wu Chengzong sighed.

Minzhen watched as the other party vanished like a sword light.

There is a kind of neatness and sharpness of the kendo she once imagined, and she shook her head enviously.

She can fly, but it is not so simple to wrap herself with a sword and fly out of this sword-like posture!

"Master! Wouldn't it be better for us to get out of here? Old Madam Wu suddenly spoke.

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