"Boy, go! Master will take you to a good place! Wu Tongtian remembered that for countless years, because he had no apprentices, he was always taken advantage of, and now it was finally time to recover his losses, and his expression naturally had a meaningful smile, as if he had seen something beautiful. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Master, where are you going?" When Wu Dong heard that his master was going to take him to a good place, he was inevitably pleasantly surprised, and he couldn't help but start wondering, where was the good place in his mouth?

"Say on the road, let's talk as we go, kill two birds with one stone, time is martial arts, time is medicine, time is weapons!" Wu Tongtian didn't explain, but pulled Wu Dong and flew directly out of the hall.

The sky is an endless sea of stars, and the Xuanhuang world under his feet is also the genetic world, Wu Dong looked down, but found that it was an endless thunder and lightning area, and the endless thunder and lightning area surrounded the Xuanhuang world below, like a barrier, and like a checkpoint, restricting the warriors from going to the infinite sea of stars.

The fierce lightning below crackled, deafening, and the stars above his head were also rapidly retreating, but he didn't feel the slightest discomfort when he was caught by his master, Wu Dong guessed in his heart whether the master used some law to block the wind and thunder.

After flying for three days, Wu Tongtian took Wu Dong to the outside of a palace called the Medicine God Temple.

"The surname Wang, the guest is coming, and he still doesn't come out to greet him?" Wu Tongtian didn't go in directly, but shouted loudly at the Medicine God Temple.

"Don't you know how to come in, old fellow? Do you have to ask me to come out and pick you up, don't you have long legs? An unceremonious voice came from inside, and before Wu Dong could react, a gray-haired old man appeared in front of him.

"Medicine God Temple, surnamed Wang, and has a lot to do with the master, it seems that the Medicine God King is shocking!" As soon as Wu Dong's mind turned, he already knew who was coming.

"Apprentice, haven't you seen your third uncle yet?" Wu Tongtian hurriedly gave Wu Dong a look.

"Master looks like a middle-aged man with a tiger's back, but this medicine god is white-haired, and at first glance he is an old man, is the medicine god younger than his master?" Wu Dong felt a little strange in his heart, but he didn't dare to slack off at all, and hurriedly saluted and said, "Wu Dong has seen the third uncle!" ”

The three of them walked into the Medicine God Temple together and sat down separately.

"Well, that's good!" Seeing that Wu Dong was dignified and serious when he saluted, the Medicine God King nodded approvingly.

"Humph! What's good? I think it's a big mistake! Wu Tongtian's unceremonious words made Wu Dong and Wang Jingtian inexplicable.

Seeing that Wang Jingtian didn't react, Wu Tongtian snorted coldly again, and said to him dissatisfiedly: "The surname Wang, my master and nephew have all visited you, why don't you hurry up and take out your meeting gift?" ”

"Hmmm! You're right! Wang Jingtian seemed to be conscious, and he also knew that today this old guy brought his apprentices to his place to fight the autumn breeze, and remembered that he had brought ten apprentices to him before, and his mood was naturally very comfortable, but he had ten apprentices, and the old guy obviously only had the one in front of him, and he didn't know when he received it.

After carefully looking at the master and nephew in front of him, Wang Jingtian didn't think about it at first, thinking that he was just a martial artist who had not cultivated the Eight Veins Divine Transformation Realm, but he didn't feel right, would the apprentice of the Martial God be the Transformation Mortal Realm? The odds are slim to none!

He stared at the nephew in front of him several times again, and then he found that his realm seemed to be indeed a mortal realm, but it was all qi and blood mixed yuan Ruyi, extremely strong, and it seemed that his body strength had reached one million stones at the first level of the Sancai realm, and Wang Jingtian, who was shocked to find all this, was stunned for a while, and couldn't believe all this in front of him.

Just kidding, can the strength of a martial artist in the Mortal Realm reach one million stones? But can a man stand in front of his eyes, can he not believe it?

"The surname Wang, what are you still doing in a daze? Not hurry? Do you still want to rely on the meeting gift of your master and nephew, let me tell you, if the things are too bad, I will not be polite to you! Wu Tongtian's words were extremely sharp, but his heart was very meaningful, and his own apprentice could make this surnamed Wang dumbfounded.

"What are you anxious about? No wonder the second brute bull calls you martial artist in private, and I don't understand until now why he calls you martial artist! Wang Jingtian knew in his heart that Wu Tongtian was just pretending, but he just wanted to show off in front of him, and he had accepted a talented apprentice.

"I'll calculate with you, how many gifts you should give, I'm not too strong, surnamed Wang, you accepted ten apprentices, how many things you got from me, I don't care, anyway, your ten apprentices can't compare with my apprentices, except for a little longer cultivation time, it's just useless!"

"Old fellow, you!" Wang Jingtian, who was poked in the sore spot, had long forgotten that he was not proud when he took an apprentice to the Zhantian Temple to fight the autumn wind before.

"Hey, hey!" Wu Tongtian laughed twice, and then continued: "Weren't you very proud before? You continue to be proud! I said before that you are only suitable for refining medicine, not for accepting apprentices, ten people with decent talents, you have been taught for countless years, and I haven't seen anyone break through to the One Realm! ”

"Say it! What do you want? Wang Jingtian seemed to have given up resistance, no longer angry, and no longer arguing, anyway, this is indeed the case, and he can't help but quibble.

"When I gave those teachers and nephews a gift, I gave them according to their talents, and I won't bully you today, I remember that your little apprentice has the best talent, and he has only cultivated for three thousand years to reach the realm of three talents, right?" The Martial God smiled strangely and said to the king.

"Hmm!"

"Look at my apprentice, that is, your nephew, and his current strength is also a million stones, right? You've also reached the first level of the Three Talents Realm, right? Wu Tongtian asked rhetorically.

"Hmmm! The strength has reached the three-talent realm, but he has not cultivated the eight-vein channeling god, and he does not know the slightest power of the law, so he can also be regarded as a mortal realm! Wang Jingtian didn't want to suffer this big loss, and picked a dispensable fault, it didn't matter whether he was reluctant to meet the gift, he just didn't want to see the old guy's proud appearance!

"Third Senior Uncle, it seems that the power of the law is not something that can only be achieved by cultivating the Eight Veins Tongshen, right?" Wu Dong didn't think about it so much, as a junior, do you need to be polite to your elders? This is related to one's own gain, not to mention that if something happens, there is a master to stand up, what are you afraid of?

"What kind of master these two really have, what kind of apprentice they have!" Wang Jingtian sighed secretly in his heart, but asked Wu Dong in his mouth: "Senior nephew, if you can make a fireball today, or use it, hey!" ”

Before he could finish speaking, a fireball appeared in Wu Dong's hand, and for him who comprehended the law of the five elements, a small fireball was naturally a breeze.

"How? Your nephew can be counted as a three-talent realm! Your little apprentice broke through the Three Talents Realm when he was more than 3,000 years old, and my apprentice is only over 100 years old, I'll give you a discount, even if it's 200 of 3,000! Just fifteen times, not more, just fifteen times the meeting gift! Wu Tongtian hurriedly mended the knife, not giving Wang Jingtian a chance to struggle and quibble.

ps: I couldn't sleep, I got up and wrote another chapter!