Chapter 1: Old Man of the Frontier

"It's a little harder."

Wang Tian sighed and said helplessly.

When he opened his eyes, he saw his extremely thin body, tattered clothes, and the hunger in his stomach made Wang Tian almost collapse.

This time is a projection of ideas. The flesh was still in the space of the beads, and did not follow. It's just that the soul comes out of its shell and is born from the sacrifice.

Wang Tian came with a purpose, his mind sensed, and he felt what kind of world this was in the space. A wisp of information was formed, and he understood it in his heart. This world is not advanced, but it is much more advanced than the world that has been traversed before. Martial arts, internal forces, manifestations, and combat power are more than twice as powerful.

Wang Tian came through and was born with only one purpose, that is, medical skills.

There is a strange person in the rivers and lakes, the fairy wind and bones, he has learned a lot, martial arts, medicine, organs, five elements, gossip, astronomy, numerology, etc. are quite proficient, among which the most powerful is medical skills, known as a generation of divine doctors.

This is the old man of the frontier!

Wang Tian's only purpose is medical skills. Then go back to save Qin Xian'er, for that confidant, Wang Tian still values it very much. Besides, if a generation of beauties dies in front of them, Wang Tian will not be comfortable. Even if it is an irrelevant woman, who looks like a country and a city, Wang Tian will save it.

He is a man of pity.

Wang Tian's martial arts are very high, although the martial arts in this world are strong, but Wang Tian asked himself to cross over, and his strength is invincible in the world. Even if it is the old man of the frontier and Gu Mutian, who is the strongest, he will not be too strong than himself. At most, it's a tie.

I haven't fought before, and Wang Tian is not sure.

However, all masters have quirks. If Wang Tian is strong enough to study medicine, I am afraid that the old man in the frontier will be suspicious. If it is strong, Wang Tian does not dare to guarantee that the other party will be annoying. Therefore, after thinking for a long time, Wang Tian chose to give up his mind.

"I don't need the martial arts of this world, but the medical skills must be obtained."

Wang Tian propped himself up, this was the body of a beggar, not very old, very thin, skinny, and did not have much strength. Even such a simple action as getting up made Wang Tian sweat profusely. Many of the bodies have reached the extreme, which makes Wang Tian, who has always had a strong body, very uncomfortable.

As far as the eye can see, the yellow sand is flying around. Not far away, a ruined village shivered in fear under the yellow sand, and was silent.

"Apprentice first, if it's taught, it's easy to say. If you don't teach it, you can only prepare for the worst. ”

Wang Tian sighed and moved his steps forward. He was so weak that his body seemed to have no strength, and he had to walk hard. If it weren't for his strong willpower, I'm afraid Wang Tian wouldn't be able to move at all.

"Am I going to starve to death?"

A terrible thought rose in Wang Tian's heart, he frowned, gritted his teeth, and walked forward at a faster speed. As long as you enter the village, eat, and regain some strength, you can cultivate. Although he is cultivating now, his speed may not be very fast. But as long as there is a trace of self-preservation, then it will not die easily. For himself, Wang Tian is still very confident.

However, with the loss of physical strength, the distant village always looks close at hand, but it is impossible to walk anyway.

Mirage lip building?

Wang Tian felt a trace of something bad in his heart, his eyes began to darken, his spirit was not good, and his steps were even more unstable. Finally, one slipped and fell to the ground, struggled a few times, and never got up again.

"Grandma's legs, it's a shame."

Wang Tian's last thought was very helpless and dead, but he was not afraid. He will not die, once the soul cannot hold out, he will be actively recalled by the beads and return to the physical body. It's just that out-of-body is a profound thing after all, and his current cultivation is far from being able to do this. After using it once, I'm afraid I can't use it again. After all, if you can't cultivate, once you leave the body too much, I'm afraid that there will be a problem that the soul and the body are not compatible.

The wind, the raging wind.

Sand, yellow sand in the sky.

In this desert, there is no life, as far as the eye can see, it is all yellow sand, and there is not a trace of green. It's like life doesn't exist, like a Jedi.

But the occasional scorpion swarm in the yellow sand is a symbol of life, black and pressing, crawling between the crevices of the yellow stones, the squeaking sound makes people chill all over, and the teeth chatter.

The wind was stronger, the yellow sand was flying, rolling up thousands of feet high, all the way away, falling with the wind.

Brush Brush Brush ......

The constant yellow sand fell, burying half of the body. It is like a dead corpse, devoid of the breath of life, buried by the mercy of nature, lest it be a violent corpse in the wilderness.

Sasa ......

A small sound was heard, flowing on the yellow sand. Gradually, a head appeared in the distance, then the upper body, and then the slender but powerful legs.

She was dressed in black, her long hair was flying, she had an animal skin ribbon tied around her forehead, a package on her shoulder, a sword in her hand, and her eyes were unwavering in her gaze.

The footsteps are moving, fast and powerful. The soft yellow sand ground did not affect her speed in the slightest.

She walked forward quickly, the scorching sun scorching the earth, the fine sweat on her forehead glistening, and there was a little brilliance in the sun.

The lips are slightly chapped and the skin is stained with a trace of dust. It looked a little dark, but there was no trace of embarrassment.

That face is very delicate.

But his face was expressionless, like an iceberg.

The eyes are extremely beautiful, slightly narrowed, and the long eyelashes do not flicker, as if they have no emotion.

She didn't seem to be able to laugh, so she walked step by step, walking quickly in the yellow sand, facing the scorching sun, without a trace of hesitation.

Her footsteps passed by a small hill, and the yellow sand bulged out, like a sandbag that had just formed.

The footsteps paused slightly, his eyes did not move, and his expression was still cold and walked forward again. just looked closely, but saw a trace of unbearability flashing in those expressionless eyes.

Brush!

The toe boots raised a streak of yellow sand and landed on the ground with a ragged sound.

The steps that lifted again stiffened, and she finally turned her head, and a puzzle flashed in her eyes to look at the sandbag behind her.

After a long time, she turned around and walked two quick steps to the sandbag. The long sword in his hand pointed at the yellow sand, and the yellow sand rolled upside down, revealing a tattered figure.

"What a stubborn will!"

The plain eyes showed a hint of surprise, and the person who thought he was dead did not expect that there was still a trace of life.

Squatted down, grabbed the other person's shoulders and flipped over, revealing a delicate face. It's just that this face is a little dirty. The nostrils are filled with sand, and the inside of the mouth is also full of sand.

The jade hand was snow-white, with some calluses, and two swords were pointed at the opponent's wrist. Feeling the slight beating pulse, the corners of her mouth hooked, revealing a charming arc.

No one on the rivers and lakes has ever seen her laugh, because everyone who has seen her laugh is dead.

But today, maybe a miracle happens......