The big bald head was still as simple as usual, touched his head, and said angrily: "I don't know who it is, so extraordinary, I will definitely compete with him if I have the opportunity." ”

Ling'er smiled and said, "Big bald head, that person is so powerful and has a great reputation, can you defeat him with your cultivation?" It is estimated that someone else's finger can crush you!"

The big bald head was angry, and his big eyes were as angry as wheels: "Ling'er, how can you say that, you don't believe me, I will definitely find that person another day, and then defeat him, and prove it to you!"

Ling'er couldn't bear to hit the big bald head, so she had to nod and say, "Okay, I'll just wait, I hope that when the time comes, I won't be able to compete, and I will eat the dust of the ground!"

The big bald head snorted: "I will definitely defeat him!"

Yan Rong saw the two of them arguing on the side, covered his mouth and shouted: "Okay, you two, such a powerful person, it must be the children of a big clan, the cultivation is progressing rapidly, you better practice hard, don't think about these useless things!"

Nan Tian also smiled: "No matter what that person's cultivation is, as long as we persist and practice hard, we will definitely be able to catch up with him!"

"Did you say Yanrong!" he turned his head and looked at Yanrong gently.

Yanrong nodded, retracting some smiles.

Nan Tian was secretly angry in his heart, clenched his fists, and to this day, Yan Rong was still close to him, not as enthusiastic as usual, and was still secretly angry with him, all because of Du Ming's kid.

He looked at a building not far away, where Du Ming lived.

Ling'er also looked there at this time, and suddenly said, "Why don't you see Brother Du every day, and I don't know what he is doing." ”

The big bald urn said: "Brother Du is a cultivator, I admire him very much!"

Nantian was angry in his heart at this moment, and suddenly said: "What admiration is admiration, it's just a lucky boy!"

Nantian Ling'er Yanrong and a few people suddenly looked at him unconsciously.

He hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I'm just not practicing well lately, and I'm just a little irritable!"

Then he hurried away.

Ling'er's big eyes flickered: What's wrong with Brother Nantian lately, it's okay!"

The big bald urn said, "Maybe it's really a problem with cultivation!"

Only Yanrong looked at Nantian's distant back in a daze, and was in a trance.

Du Ming naturally didn't know about the fact that he had stirred up the North Hell Academy, so he sat on the futon alone and cultivated secretly.

He also practiced the carving of runes and medical skills from time to time.

His current medical skills have greatly improved, especially his ability to depict runes, which can paint in the void, attract spatial spiritual power, and use physician methods.

However, he is the most powerful, he has never been injured, and he has not used medical skills to heal his injuries until now.

Those vitality techniques and holy healing techniques were basically useless.

He took out two doctor's pens from the ring, both of which were part of the wasteland, one of the doctor's pens was received by the characters he met in the sarcophagus that day, and he had to collect several doctor's pens by himself to form the wasteland, and then go to save him.

It seems that there is some kind of forbidden existence in the sarcophagus that allows others to enter and leave, but the person in the tomb cannot.

Many of his own skills as a physician were taught by him.

There is also one that was suffered by the strange old man he met in the Bone Court that day, and he was able to fight with the Lord of the Bone Court Branch Hall with his cultivation to the heavens and the earth, and he didn't know how it was now.

Du Ming picked up one of the Heavenly Mandate pens, slightly operated the spiritual power, the tip of the pen trembled slightly, glowing with a pale golden fragmented light, and then controlled the drawing of some mysterious symbols, which suddenly caused some changes in the aura of heaven and earth.

He had carefully studied the mysterious texts taught by the mysterious characters in the sarcophagus, and knew that the physician was of a certain level, and he had a strong combat power, which could be compared to a powerful monk.

His strength should have reached the level of a third-stage physician by now.

However, when the initial display of the combat power of the physician is to reach the fourth stage of the physician.

From the classics, it can be seen that because of the particularity of the doctors, the soul is powerful, and can draw, capture and sense the aura in the void, so their means are to draw a spiritual array in the void, or change the veins and order existing in the void, and launch a powerful divine power.

Therefore, some high-level physicians can use the power of heaven and earth to directly exert unpredictable skills.

They can move mountains and seas and move the void, because they are more in tune with and close to this heaven and earth, and the methods they use are more strange and mysterious.

"Whew! When you reach the level of a fourth-stage doctor, you can also try what the doctor's battle is like, below the third-stage level, after all, the main thing is to master medical skills, and treatment is the mainstay!"

He took out some medical skills and continued to use them, trying to master more clinker as much as possible, so that he could quickly portray in the void.

Du Ming took the time to check in his mind, Xiao Chuan's simple and cute little body was sleeping there, shrouded in a hazy light.

"Hopefully, Xiaochuan can wake up soon and recover somewhat!" he whispered.

Xiaochuan helped him a lot, and now the relationship between the two has long been the same person, so he naturally hopes for this.

I heard that this Northern Underworld had the immortal medicine that Xiao Chuan needed to recover, and Du Ming didn't know where it was, so he could only look for it slowly.

At the same time, Du Ming thought in his heart, the progress of cultivation is a little slow now, and he must speed up his cultivation.

You can only get as many points as possible, in exchange for the cultivation of the Daobei Underworld Academy, and in exchange for some life magic.

There was a place for the North Underworld to issue tasks, and he already knew about it.

With that in mind, he got up and left, hurrying to the place where the assignment had been issued.

Out of the room, those old students had naturally left a long time ago, and Du Ming naturally didn't know.

But at this moment, he saw a figure that he didn't want to see.

It was the son of a great clan, surrounded by dozens of boys and girls of the same great clan, standing in the square at the moment, talking to each other, glancing at the academy that was going in and out of the mountain from time to time.

The son of the great clan was naturally beaten by Du Ming in the Divine Soul Domain that day, and his treasure divinity was lost, dim, and no longer had any effect, and at the same time, his spirit was damaged, and now his spirit was sluggish, his soul was broken, his mind was agitated and injured, and even his cultivation was a little unstable.

Since his defeat in that Divine Soul Domain, Du Ming has become famous at the same time, he has also become famous in the moon, but it is the notoriety that he has promoted.

Others came to watch Du Ming's strong curiosity, and naturally saw him, he was a failure, designated to be abandoned and despised, and Du Ming was discussed together, all of which were described by words such as invincible, weak, and so on.

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