"The matter has come to this, you can watch and do it, if after three days, you don't give me Chenlu Dan, you wait and regret it" Tang Tian finally warned, and then left with the four of them to show off their might.

Wu Ming watched a few people leave, and finally spit out a mouthful of blood, only to feel much better, then stood up and staggered back to the stone house.

"Damn Tang Tian," Wu Ming scolded hatefully.

In the True Fire Sect, it is difficult to move ten thousand steps without a backer, even if it is a miscellaneous disciple, and he has no backer, so the miscellaneous disciples of the outer sect bully him.

Tang Tian is much better than him, because he has an elder brother, who is already in the realm of a saint, and is already a real outer disciple, and Tang Tian is in a group of miscellaneous disciples, because of the relationship between his elder brother, he is in trouble.

"Made, it's really aggrieved, I really want to leave the True Fire Sect," Wu Ming gritted his teeth and said.

However, this is just a complaint, naturally he will not really leave the True Fire Sect, because after leaving the True Fire Sect, he estimates that it will be difficult to survive, and the fierce beasts are rampant outside, and he will die if he is not careful.

Of course, you can also join other sects, but other sects, there are also Tang Tian and the like, maybe even more excessive than Tang Tian, so although Wu Ming is angry, he will not leave the True Fire Sect.

Therefore, no matter what force you are in, if you have no talent, you are just a type of person who is bullied.

"Hey, if only I had talent, why should I be bullied by them" Wu Ming clenched his fists tightly and said unwillingly.

"Damn, after three days, Tang Tian won't really kill me, right?" Suddenly, Wu Ming's face changed.

Because Tang Tian's last threat was not like a fake, the other party really killed him, after all, the elders of the sect would not care about the death of the miscellaneous disciples.

The entire sect has nearly 100,000 miscellaneous disciples, and it is impossible for the elders to care about the death of the miscellaneous disciples.

Even if he is the most outstanding miscellaneous disciple, what is the use, at most the elder asks, and the people led by Tang Tian casually perfunctory, saying that he was eaten by the demon beasts outside.

It is estimated that the elders will believe it, after all, the strength is too low.

Besides, even if he dies, the elder knows, it is estimated that in the other party's heart, if he dies, he will die, anyway, the miscellaneous disciples are not valuable, and there are still many people in the outside world who want to come in as miscellaneous servants.

Then, Wu Ming hurriedly came to the unconscious body, pinched the other party's mouth, and shouted: 'You spit it out for me, you spit it out for me, I save my life'.

"It's over, he swallowed it" After a long time, Wu Ming sat on the ground.

"Made, it's a big deal that three days later, I'll drill into a crowded place, I don't believe that he really dares to kill me, and if it's a big deal, I'll leave the True Fire Sect" Wu Ming gritted his teeth and said.

After Wu Ming figured it out, he went to the side to urge the breathing method to heal his injuries, and the breathing method he cultivated was the most rubbish breathing method in the sect, and he could only cultivate to the realm of a saint.

Only by cultivating to the realm of a saint can you obtain the subsequent breathing method.

Wu Mingpan sat on the stone bed, breathing and breathing, his body was covered with a layer of white mist, and his internal injuries were slowly repairing, this cultivation was an afternoon.

Ahem!

At night, the unconscious person next to Wu Ming finally opened his eyes and looked at the simple food around him in a slightly confused manner, only a table and a stone bed were monotonous.

"Where is this," Lin Fan struggled to get up.

Lin Fan didn't know how long he had been in a coma.

Anyway, after leaving the Heavenly Star Gate, he fled for tens of millions of miles, and finally passed out, because the palm of the immortal evolutionary made him bear it.

Because of the Desolate Ancient Battle Suit, Lin Fan's body surface and bones were not damaged, but his body was really tumbled by immortal-level energy, and his breath was disordered.

However, after falling into a coma, Lin Fan was not worried at all, because the woman who rescued him from Fengyun City had been hiding by his side and protecting herself.

When the Emperor of Tianxingmen appeared, the other party said that he wanted to arrest him, but then changed his words, and Lin Fan understood that it should be that peerless beauty who had been secretly protecting him.

So the Emperor of the Heavenly Star Gate changed his mind.

Lin Fan didn't know why, anyway, he felt that there was a hazy aura around him, perhaps because he had comprehended the rhyme of space.

But if he wanted to find out the other party, Lin Fan felt very difficult, with his talent for perfecting the spatial Dao rhyme, it was extremely difficult to find out where the other party was, and he could only vaguely sense the existence of the other party.

"In just two months, I was seriously injured by the Immortal Evolver twice in a row, and I was unlucky enough" After a long time, Lin Fan touched his nose helplessly and smiled bitterly.

Next to "bragging", there was a sudden muttering.

Then Lin Fan turned his head and saw a delicate-looking young man next to him, about twenty years old, looking at him with a strange expression.

"Are you..."Lin Fan looked at the young man suspiciously.

"I'm the one who saved you, the kind of life-saver," Wu Ming said dissatisfiedly.

"Oh, thank you for your help," Lin Fan said lightly.

"That's it," Wu Ming said with a glare.

After a pause, Wu Ming hurriedly asked, "By the way, you just said that you were injured by an Immortal Evolutionary, so you are an Immortal."

"No," Lin Fan shook his head.

He is only in the realm of Dao Ancestors, and he is still some distance away from the Immortal.

"Then you are Dao Ancestor," Wu Ming continued to ask.

"Yes" This time, Lin Fan nodded.

"I saved you, shouldn't you thank me" Wu Ming's eyes lit up.

"Well, this is a must, after all, you are my savior," Lin Fan said.

"Okay, you see that I am only in the realm of the golden body, you can give me a breathing method that can be cultivated to the Dao Ancestor, or a fragment of it," Wu Ming Lion opened his mouth.

"I didn't," Lin Fan shook his head.

Lin Fan now has a total of two breathing methods, one stealing breathing method, the significance is too great, once it is passed out, it will set off a storm in the yang world, and it is impossible to easily teach it to a person who is only at the level of a golden body.

Even if the other party is his savior.

The second part is the Void Breathing Method, which was taught to him by the old madman, who became a Void Divine Body because of Ye Wuwu's Void Divine Body blood, so he was able to cultivate the Void Breathing Method.

Even if he passed on the other party's Void Breathing Method, it would be impossible for him to cultivate.

"You can mention some other conditions," Lin Fan said lightly.

"I also know that the breathing method is too precious, so I'll just ask" Wu Ming said, "In that case, you can give me some elixir that can break through to the saint, or rare and exotic fruits."

"Nor at all"

"Amount"

Wu Ming felt that his tone was choked, and then looked at Lin Fan with a very contemptuous look: "I knew you were bragging, you said that you were a Dao Ancestor, you couldn't even take out such a low-level thing, you are the most bragging person I have ever seen."

Lin Fan touched his nose with a wry smile on the side, he was actually despised by a small golden body.

(End of chapter)