Two months have passed in a blink of an eye, and Xuanyuan Tianjie's external injuries have gradually healed. His own thoughts and feelings for Murong Yalan seem to have gradually changed a little.

"Well, Brother Tianjie is recovering very quickly, and about 80% of the trauma and bone injuries have recovered, which is probably impossible for ordinary people to do. I thought it would take three or four months, but I didn't expect Brother Tianjie to cut it by half. But there are still some problems with your internal injuries, if it weren't for your physical problems, I'm afraid you would have collapsed early. Murong Yalan said softly to Xuanyuan Tianjie.

"Hehe, this kind of physique, that's really thanks to the old man, who trained me since I was a child, and I have to run thirty or forty kilometers a day, and I can't do less than two or three thousand push-ups. Xuanyuan Tianjie thought back to the inhuman training he received when he was a child, and thought that the people who survived were really unusual. What's more, because he himself has to learn his master's famous stunt - transient photo, as the name suggests, is to move tens or even hundreds of meters in a very short period of time, and leave an afterimage. Although anyone, even ordinary people, can do it, it is not easy to practice and achieve, and I don't know how much suffering I have suffered and how many sins I have suffered for it.

"Okay, this internal injury is not easy to treat! it shouldn't hurt too much, it's just a matter of time. "Although Murong Yalan said that he was very envious of this physique that was more god-like than a god, it was impossible to practice it now, and this must be practiced from an early age. At the moment, he could only think about Xuanyuan Tianjie's healing, "This has to be treated with a relatively mild medicine!"

"Well, it's up to you how to heal the injury, I only know how to poison and detoxify in medicine. As he spoke, he remembered his father Xuanyuan Wujie, whose life and death are uncertain, his mother Shangguan Bingying, his second uncle Xuanyuan Wuyu and his third uncle Xuanyuan Wulang, as well as his younger brothers and sisters, although they didn't grow up together, but every month their father and mother would take them to the master's Hanlin Mountain to play with him for a few days. During these few days, his brothers and sisters will accompany him to train, play, and explore, in short, it is the happiest childhood of ordinary people. The master raised himself since he was a child, accompanied him to practice, studied literature, practiced medicine, and told himself some anecdotes, but now, he must be very sad. There are also a few friends of their own, who play together until they grow up, and their feelings are naturally extremely deep.

"Brother Tianjie is homesick again! Don't worry about uncles and aunts, they have their own blessings, and they will be fine. Murong Yalan naturally saw Xuanyuan Tianjie's thoughts, but she didn't know how to comfort him. Before he fell off a cliff that day, he was fighting against an organization called "Broken Soul", which wanted to bloodied the Xuanyuan clan. Xuanyuan Tianjie tried his best to protect his brothers and sisters, but seeing that they were out of danger, he was injured by a hidden arrow and fell off the cliff. For some reason, this organization wiped out their Xuanyuan clan and wanted something. However, the strength of the Xuanyuan clan, which is the head of the ancient seven clans in blood, should not be underestimated, and the rest of the six clans, including Ouyang, Murong, Zhongli, Yuwen, Nangong, and Shangguan, have joined forces to prevent their own family from suffering misfortune on the one hand, and arrange accommodation for the remaining Xuanyuan clansmen on the other hand. The Seven Great Families have always been like brothers.

"It's okay Yalan, I'm fine. It's a little homesick, it's nice to have parents, and now that they're not with me, I have to be strong. There are also brothers and sisters, one by one, they don't know where they are going, they don't know what is going on with them, I really miss them! There is also the old man, the master, who has been an apprentice like me for most of his life, and he should have died of sadness when he saw me fall off the cliff with his own eyes. Xuanyuan Tianjie recalled the smile of his parents and the care of his master before he fell off the cliff, as well as the friendship of his brothers and sisters, and now that there is nothing, it is really sad!" "Yalan, I remember that your exercises are from the moon level, right?"

"Well, I'm a firewood dual attribute, and the exercises are particularly hard to find. Among the master's collection, there are only the intermediate ones of the moon rank. Murong Yalan was also very interested and understood that Xuanyuan Tianjie wanted to change the topic.

"Then this high-level Purple Flame Forest Cultivation Volume will be given to you, it is a small gift. However, I advise you, it will be faster to improve the strength of one attribute by specializing in it. Xuanyuan Tianjie calmly took out two volumes of exercises from his wrist and handed them to Murong Yalan, "There is also a volume of Xuantian Nine Fire Technique, which is also a high-level Japanese level, but if you cultivate to the fullest, you can evolve your fire attribute into a true fire attribute." ”

The high-level exercises of the Japanese rank are extremely rare, and they will definitely cause a bloody storm when they are placed outside, and even if it is an ordinary auction, it will also require tens of millions of gold coins. What's more, this is a dual-attribute exercise of fire and wood, and its value is even more precious. There is also a day-level advanced fire attribute technique, and the ability to evolve attributes alone is enough to cause an uproar.

"Well, this is too precious! That pill of Broken Xuandan is already precious enough. These things are extremely precious in the world, but you can squander them with your hands, alas, envy. Murong Yalan sighed, really helpless.

"Ha, these things are really not very precious to me, this day-level exercise is different from my attributes, so it's useless to come. It doesn't matter if you send it, if you need it, I still have some refining pills here, and I can give them to you together. Xuanyuan Tianjie calmly took out a stack of prescriptions from his wrist and handed them to Murong Yalan, which were probably all pills ranging from the second order to the fourth order. Murong Yalan can now refine a second-order pill at most, but because the Xuanzhi Master has not condensed the Xuanjing, it is almost impossible to refine the fifth-rank pill!

"Brother Tianjie, you are really generous. With so many prescriptions, there is really the style of our young master!" Murong Yalan took those prescriptions and day-level exercises, which was really a little difficult to accept, after all, these were too precious. Although she is the daughter of the Murong family, she will never be able to be so generous. In other words, the direct bloodlines of the seven major families must become talents by themselves, and the only family resources that can be used are gold coins and some low-level exercises and mystical techniques. If there is something powerful that takes a fancy to you, it is okay to accept you as an apprentice, so in the early years, Murong Yalan was taken by the ghost doctor and accepted as an apprentice because of his talent in medicine. As for Xuanyuan Tianjie's master, the Blood Shadow Ancestor, firstly, because Xuanyuan Tianjie's father, Xuanyuan Wujie, and the Blood Shadow Ancestor knew each other and were close friends, and secondly, Xuanyuan Tianjie's talent was excellent, so he was naturally taken by the Blood Shadow Ancestor. "By the way, what kind of attribute is Brother Tianjie? I still don't know!"

"This, just think of me as Lei Bing's dual attribute!" Xuanyuan Tianjie thought about it and said so flatly.

"No, the domineering attack of the thunder attribute and the lightness and agility of the ice attribute are excellent attributes!" Murong Yalan said in surprise, "What level did Brother Jie's exercises have that day? ”

"Well, I'm a major in thunder attributes and a minor in ice attributes, so I'm practicing two volumes of exercises at the same time, the thunder attribute is the Thunder God Decision, the Heavenly Rank Intermediate, and the Ice attribute is the Ice Emperor Lu, the Heavenly Rank Intermediate. Xuanyuan Tianjie smiled wryly, spread his hands, and said.

"Heaven Rank Intermediate?no, where did you get this exercise?" Murong Yalan opened his mouth wide and said in disbelief.

Yes, the high-level exercises of the Japanese rank are a treasure in any place, even the gods of the Xuan will fight, and maybe some of the Xuan Shura will come out to snatch them. Although there is only one level difference between the high-level of the day and the low-level of the heaven-level, the ability is very different, and it can definitely attract the mad god of Xuanzhi. But it's not surprising to think that he is the apprentice of the Blood Shadow Ancestor, the Blood Shadow Ancestor is a representative of absolute strength, his apprentice, can cultivate poor exercises?

"Hehe, it's nothing, this exercise is like that. ”

"That's it, Brother Tianjie, you are so rich, that is like my poor sour person. "Murong Yalan was really a little sad when she heard this, this is too shocking, how rich does this have to be! Although he has a lot of pills, most of them are only one or two orders, and there are also high-grade pills, but there are very few.

"The ghost predecessors are not dry food, any of his pills are six or seven grades, and even ** grades, each one is a treasure. Even the master admires him very much, and the ghost predecessor is the three attributes of the blood and fire ghost, the blood fire ghost attribute is fast, the attack is high, and the dodge is strong, this is an all-round person. "Xuanyuan Tianjie highly admired the ghost predecessors, and the Blood Shadow Ancestor even appreciated the ghost doctor very much.

"Okay, Brother Tianjie, take a good rest, and continue to heal tomorrow!" Murong Yalan thought about it for a while, and there was absolutely nothing to say, let alone being hit, so he said so.