"Doctor, how is my senior brother?"

"Alas, little brother, let's go out and talk. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Doctor, tell me quickly, my senior brother...... What the hell is going on with him?"

"Your senior brother has a whiplash wound on his body, but it is not serious, most of the injuries have already healed almost, but his left shoulder blade is broken, and this is only a traumatic injury......"

"External injuries? Could it be that Senior Brother has suffered internal injuries, doctor?"

"The old man just checked his pulse, your senior brother's pulse in his body is weak, and the number of strings is relaxed, it should be that someone has forcibly crossed a large amount of true qi, and the meridians have been invaded by foreign true qi...... The severity of the internal injuries is a situation that the old man has not seen for ten years. ”

"Then can my senior brother still be saved?

"It's difficult, it's difficult, it's difficult! In such a situation as your senior brother, not to mention the old man, it is useless to invite the best doctor Hua in Ceylon City! Unless he can invite a first-class master to heal his true qi as soon as possible, or have the right elixir for him to take, he will be able to live for three years at most......

In the room of an inn in Ceylon City, the voices of Meng Chong and the old doctor came in from outside the hidden door, Meng Chong's tone was gradually full of sadness and despair, and the old doctor's helpless pity was also filled with words, and the conversation between the two also made Bai Ye, who had just woken up, understand his situation.

At this time, he was wrapped in a white cloth wrapped in wounds, especially with two wooden sticks fixed on his left shoulder, and his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, how could he have the calm demeanor of the martial arts test the day before yesterday.

"It's really a dream, I didn't even notice ......"

His fists clenched deeply with the words he spoke, feeling the meager internal force in his body, and the white night was miserable.

"I was slashed by a giant sword when I first went to the Ten Thousand Swords Platform, and I was hurt when I woke up from a dream, so I should have understood that the injuries I suffered in my dreams would also be borne in reality, and this time I was seriously injured by a girl in the leg in that world, and naturally my body would be injured after waking up from my dream......"

Obviously, the facts that were in front of his eyes, why didn't he find out earlier!

Is it because he was too proud to be the host of the Dream Sword System for a while, so he didn't notice the hidden crisis?

Now his internal strength has plummeted, and his strength has fallen directly from the peak of the third rank to the rank of the fourth grade, and his life is short, unless he can really find a first-grade master or precious elixir who is willing to heal his wounds......

But is this possible?

A first-class master, not to mention in the Haoshan Sword Academy, is the entire Ceylon region, and only one of the feudal officials has such strength.

Can he invite such a character in the white night?

And where to find the elixir that can cure his internal injuries?

Bai Ye laughed miserably, only to feel that everything was a dream in the end, yesterday he was still close to Erpin, but today he is so down.

Now, he was pessimistic and found that he could only pin his hopes on the Dream Sword system.

However, there are only a few places known about the Dream Sword system, and there are only swords and swordsmanship in it...... Even the Buddha sword that once protected his mind, I don't know if it can help him recover......

Just as he was about to go to see the void of his heart, the door was pushed open with a creak, and his junior brother Meng Chong walked in with a bowl of medicinal soup.

"Senior brother, you're awake!" With a sad look on his face, he saw Bai Ye who had gotten up, hurriedly put down the medicine bowl, ran to the bed, and helped Bai Ye to sit down at the table.

"What you and the doctor said outside, Senior Brother heard just now," Bai Ye said softly.

"Senior brother!" Meng Chong's face changed, and he was about to speak.

"Listen to me first, junior brother," Bai Ye pulled the corners of his mouth, trying to show a smile.

"Senior brother, I was lucky to survive in the barracks prison this time......

Of course, he can't tell the truth about yesterday, so he can only comfort his junior brother in this way.

"Senior brother, let's go find the master, she will definitely have a way to save you!" Meng Chong couldn't hear whether the senior brother was telling the truth or a lie, he only felt that the current white night made his heart ache, and he was no longer the high-spirited senior brother in his impression.

"My wounds...... Didn't the doctor already say that unless there is a first-class expert who is willing to heal my wounds, or has a symptomatic elixir, I only have three years to live. Even if we go back to the Sword Academy to find the master now, what's the use?"

Bai Ye pressed Meng Chong's shoulder and forced him to sit down.

"Senior brother, it's useless, you and I both know how small the possibility of healing me is? A first-class master, there is only one person in Ceylon City, how can he heal my wounds? And the elixir, the elixir that can heal my internal injuries, how precious it is, as long as you think about it, you can guess it. ”

"Senior brother, I'm tired," he patted Meng Chong's shoulder, and said with a bit of sincerity: "Senior brother has been practicing swords in the sword courtyard before, and he hasn't enjoyed a good life for a few days, this time maybe God asked me to let go, I want to buy a small courtyard in the city in a few days, and spend the rest of my days here." ”

"The big dream is like waking up, and it is no longer a person from the Sword Academy......"

He finally smiled, looked at Meng Chong with tears in his eyes and said, then picked up the medicinal soup on the table that was still steaming, and drank it all.

"Senior brother...... Meng Chong, who didn't know what to say, could only watch his senior brother wave his hand, lie down on the bed again, he silently picked up the medicine bowl, closed the door in a low voice and walked out.

When he arrived outside the room, Bai Ye heard his long-suppressed cry, and his heart was very uncomfortable.

He was grateful to the junior brother who had brought him to Ceylon for treatment, but it was impossible for him to tell the true situation, a boy who was only thirteen years old, if he knew what would happen, Bai Ye himself did not know.

Moreover, it is still unknown whether his injuries can be healed by the Dream Sword system......

Thinking like this, thinking about it, I don't know if the medicinal soup he drank had a medicinal effect, or if he was really too tired, a sense of drowsiness had enveloped him, and his eyelids slowly closed like heavy lead.

Gradually, a glimmer of light appeared in the darkness after closing the eyes.

Then there were countless streams of light rushing through in front of me, like a dark room of light, the darkness was being dispelled, the light began to shine, and finally the visible fog was slowly growing from the bottom up.

This was the first time that Hakuya had witnessed how he had entered the Dream Sword system.

He wanted to speak loudly, but he couldn't, and he tried to walk around the world, but he couldn't.

The white mist began to rotate around him, and it became like clouds and clouds, fog and fog, which could not be described in words, but it did fill the entire space.

Although it was increasing at an extremely slow rate, Hakuya could clearly feel that the clouds were directly related to him.

Just like a baby returning to its mother's womb and a dead tree budding with dew, that feeling suddenly erupted and spread deep in his heart.

At this moment, he felt that he had some kind of connection with a certain being.

"The Dream Sword system has detected that the host is in a dream, and the system is ready to go online...... Stop!Stop!Stop!Detect that the host's physical condition does not meet the conditions for going online, and the system starts to restart......"

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, open the host subsystem, and the system goes online ......"

At the same time, Bai Ye began to feel his heartbeat, breathing, hands, feet, and the internal force that flowed through the meridians!

It's not the weak internal force just now, but the vigorous and powerful internal force flow that he was close to the second grade before he was injured!

He let out a long sigh in the familiar misty space, knowing that he had made the right bet.