Qin Tian, who had just entered a meditative state and wanted to systematically practice the method, opened his eyes in confusion.

Someone is shouting "Calculated by Qin Tian", who am I calculating?

In the back cave of Zixia Cave not far away, there was a sound of "coo-dong" falling to the ground.

There are skulls struck on stones, there are wrists broken when they fall, there are weapons that fall to the ground, and there are people rolling from high places to low places, and there seems to be the sound of somersaults.

It's a big surprise.

This is a desolate cave, he has been cultivating like this for many days, and there is not even a human figure, why are so many people planted tonight.

got up and walked to the entrance of the cave, and took a look inside by the moonlight, Qin Tian was stunned.

Hold grass, fifty or sixty?

What are they doing here, and they are also cultivating here? Why haven't they noticed it for so many days?

He scratched the back of his head, a chill down his spine.

His own skill is really too low, if he is an enemy, I am afraid he can chop himself into pulp.

At this time, from the front cave, there was a faint shout from the white-eyed elder:

"Immediately inform Vice President Liu that the imperial doctors had turned themselves over by refining anesthetics, and hurriedly asked him to go to the city to ask for famous doctors and buy antidotes. ”

Qin Tian pulled his neck: "There are also here, buy more antidotes!"

After a while, Deacon Baimei led people to arrive, and as soon as the torches shone together, several people slapped on their heads:

"Hold the grass, aren't these the first and second grades, what are they doing here, Ma, why are they all carrying weapons?"

After all, Deacon Baimei has a lot of experience, and from the posture of several people at the entrance of the cave, he can see the approximate:

"Qin Tian, where are you cultivating?"

Qin Tian pointed to a place more than a dozen zhang away.

"Do you know these people?" Deacon Baimei turned over a few people with bandages on their heads, and turned their faces at Qin Tian.

Only then did Qin Tian understand: "Hold the grass, dare to love the Heavenly Empire, and you want to teach me a lesson?"

Lao Tzu has become a public enemy of the whole people, hasn't he?

"It's Zhou Yinghao's class, Zhou Yinghao is very good with them, why didn't I see him today?" a tutor recognized the second-grader.

Qin Tian straightened up and looked in the direction where the black shadow had disappeared just now.

Zhou Yinghao?

Okay, I remember the name!

......

The rhythm of cultivation was disrupted, Qin Tian sat on the edge of the back cave of Zixia Cave, looking at the night sky from afar, and the martial arts teacher was carrying the students towards the Red Heart Hall one by one.

Qin Tian was immersed in the sea of knowledge, a little sentimental.

In Emperor Wu's memory, there will be no more "Beidou Sword Diagram", and his life will stay in the fourth type of "stars", and it is still incomplete.

It seems that if you want to complete the "Beidou Sword Diagram", you must cultivate to the divine realm, but I am only at the middle level of the realm, and I have to wait until the year of the monkey to fulfill the wish of Emperor Wu?

What's more, I'm just a mortal, and the Divine Bridge has been broken, so how can I find my way to the Divine Realm?

He was a little frustrated. It turns out that no matter how hard you work, people are still mortals.

Without the Divine Bridge, it is impossible to build the immortal body, and man and God are separated by the distance of a divine bridge.

However, in Emperor Wu's Sixth Gate of Memory, what does that map mean?

Qin Tian looked at the map, the drawing was very simple, it should be an endless mountain, the steeper it became, and in the end, it was tens of thousands of zhang high.

What is that place?

What treasures are hidden?

Treasure map?

The possibility is not high, the Dragon Sect is rich and rivals the country, and it is impossible to hide gold, silver and jewelry.

What would that be?

He suddenly saw an inconspicuous square in the corner of the map, and inside the box, the shape of a dragon was drawn.

Qin Tian stood up suddenly: Is it the dragon that is trapped?

He scratched the back of his head, remembering that Luo Zu was willing to die at the bottom of the abandoned river, and he also wanted to figure out the secret of the water vaporization dragon, which explained that the dragon, for the Dragon Sect, was not only a totem, but also a huge secret.

However, the Dragon King of the Abandoned River is at the bottom of the river, and Emperor Wu is on the map, but the mountains are drawn.

He shook his head helplessly, he was the worst at guessing riddles, so he wouldn't guess, he would come.

He turned his attention to something else in the Sixth Door of Memory.

A few prescriptions are not mysterious, anyway, every time you open a door to memory, it is the number of cultivation paths at different stages, and Emperor Wu will also put a few prescriptions for cultivation at different stages.

In the front six doors of memory, there are sixteen or seventeen kinds of recipes for quenching pulses, quenching the body, strengthening bones, and strengthening the marrow, in addition to cooperating with Doctor Mo, there are more than ten kinds to sell, and there is no need to worry about eating and drinking in this life.

Finally, he walked into the distance, stumbled and sat down, and re-familiarized himself with the fifth style of the "Heavenly Dragon Jue" "Double Dragon Qiankun" method.

This style requires the first type of "Dragon Walking Mowgli" exercise running path, but it is a two-palm hair. Qi and blood from the two veins, to the left and right arms out together, and at the same time, the second type of "Burning Sky Dragon Seal" skill is superimposed, making the palm power have red marks.

The third type of "Dragon Battle in the Wild" and the fourth type of "Dragon Might" are supplemented by fast and masculine domineering, making the fifth type of "Double Dragon Qiankun" like a fire dragon erupting, extremely powerful.

Without strong qi and blood, there is no way to cultivate at all, and once a move is made, it also needs to consume six or seven qi and blood points.

If there is no Martial Emperor's qi and blood storage crystal nucleus, how can ordinary martial artists control the "Heavenly Dragon Jue".

The exercises were very complicated, and after practicing until the early hours of the morning, Qin Tian finally touched his mind a little.

The merit was extreme, and from between the two arms, a red color suddenly appeared on the surface of the body, and then two strands of red refining burst out from the palm of the palm and went straight into the distance.

"Poof!"

Three or four feet away, there were two soft sounds, and then green smoke rose up.

Qin Tian pursed his lips, not even a beginner.

However, the attack distance of "Shuanglong Qiankun" is extremely far, and now he has just mastered the path of internal force, and although the red refining he played is extremely weak, the distance is already three or four zhang.

When the practice reaches the end of the year, I am afraid that what comes out of the palm of my hand are two fire-breathing red dragons, and the distance will be ten zhang away.

Although it was only a weak palm power, cultivating overnight also consumed a lot of Qin Tian's qi and blood.

He took a pill of spiritual blood pill to nourish the meridians and qi and blood, and stared blankly into the distance.

Where will Jia Quan and Jia Fei stay?

In the Wuque Martial Arts Academy, there was no valuable clue, and the note with "Please Miss Jia come quickly" became the only clue.

Judging from the three words "Miss Jia", this should not be written by the Jia family.

With just such a piece of paper, where can you find the whereabouts of the demon girl Jia Fei?

When his qi and blood recovered slightly, he patted his waist, and the long sword behind his back came out, and the "years" swordsmanship was like silver......

Oriental white.

Qin Tian slowly walked down the mountain.

Near Zixia Cave, two figures walked out, one was the director of the Northwest Martial Arts Academy, Feng Bu Leng, and the other was the white-haired old man who had just been invited by Feng Bu Leng.

Feng Buleng respectfully said: "Uncle Shi, you can see it clearly, I didn't lie to you, right?"

The old man stroked his long hair, and his face was dazed: "My Dragon Sect's first ancestor, Emperor Long Luowu, once wrote in the history of the religion that his master created three sets of exercises, which were perfected in the hands of Emperor Wu, but the name of the exercises is unknown, because Emperor Wu wrote in the history of the religion, and planned to write it into the history of the religion when it matured." ”

He looked at Qin Tian, who had become a small black spot at the bottom of the mountain: "This kid, at the bottom of the abandoned river, didn't discuss the exercises with me at all, you don't come to the Dragon Sect, don't talk about your martial arts academy recruiting a strange boy, I don't know that this thing has such a big ability." ”

"It's not cold, I see that what Qin Tian uses is the purest technique of my Dragon Sect. But it's strange, where did he steal it?"