Chapter Seventy-Four: Are You Really a True Yuan Martial Saint?

"Hey, you, you wait, I said brother, can you bear to leave me alone in this deep mountain and old forest?" The young man saw that Teng Fei was leaving, and immediately followed behind.

Although Teng Fei was only thirteen years old, after the transformation of the Red Blood Jiao Blood, coupled with the experience of the past few months, he looked much more mature, more like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

"Don't say it so disgusting, okay? Please, brother lewd, you're a lewd thief! Not a delicate beauty!" Teng Fei was so disgusted that he glared at the young man fiercely and said.

"Little brother, I must protest to you very seriously. The young man looked at Teng Fei with a serious face and said, "I really ...... Not a thief!"

"Hahaha!" Teng Fei suddenly laughed back and forth Chapter 74 Are you really a true Yuan Martial Saint?, if it weren't for the fear that the sound would be too loud to attract that group of pursuers, Teng Fei even wanted to beat the ground and laugh, pointed at the young man with his finger, and said happily: "Look at your little white face, you said that you are not a thief, who believes it!"

"You...... You...... You're going too far, I told you, I'm not a thief! they're framing me!" The young man rolled his eyes vigorously, his face became more and more pale, and he was also choked by Teng Fei's anger, damn, does being beautiful have to be a thief, what kind of logic is this?

"Well, you're not a whore, I see. But what are you doing with me? You and I don't know each other, and I'm not a beauty......" Teng Fei said, almost laughing out loud. Since the master was forced to leave the country for his own death, Teng Fei was so happy for the first time in the past few months, I don't know why, looking at the appearance of this young man, I felt like laughing.

"You, you...... Well, brother, I was wrong, I really shouldn't have dragged you into the water, I was wrong, can't I? Please, stop saying I'm a thief!"

Teng Fei's feet were not slow at all, it was much easier to walk through this mountain forest than the mountain forest simulated by the Green Snake King in the Soul Domain, at least, there were not so dense bushes and thorns full of spikes.

Chapter Seventy-Four: Are You Really a True Yuan Martial Saint? This young man's speed was actually not slow, following behind Teng Fei, muttering and muttering, letting the wounds on his body continue to flow blood, as if he didn't feel it at all.

Teng Fei knew very well that he could never feel it, and looking at his increasingly pale face, he could know that this young man was constantly weakening.

Finally, Teng Fei couldn't help but stop, looked at the young man and said, "Your injuries are very serious, if you don't treat them, you will die!"

As if relying on Teng Fei, the young man bared his teeth and smiled: "Can you bear to die without saving?"

"I ...... Who the am I messing with?"

Finally forced to be anxious, Teng Fei couldn't help but scold his mother, then took out a porcelain bottle from his body, with a painful expression, and threw it to the young man: "High-grade healing medicine, take it yourself, don't follow me anymore!!"

The young man pouted indifferently, took the medicine, opened it and sniffed it, with an intoxicated expression on his face, and exclaimed: "Good medicine!"

"Of course I know it's a good medicine!" Teng Fei said angrily: "Go on yourself, I'll go!"

"Hey, wait......"

"What's the matter?" Teng Fei looked at the young man impatiently.

"Brother, help others to the end, the wound on my back can't reach me by myself......" The young man looked lazy, the wound was touched, and the severe pain made him grin.

"Okay, remember, after giving you good medicine, we will go half of the road to the sky, no one knows anyone, I have nothing to do with you!" Teng Fei said coldly.

"Well said, well said. The young man grinned, took off his clothes, and turned away.

Teng Fei couldn't help but gasp, looking at the back of this young man, he felt a little more dignified and admired. Behind this young man, there were five or six wounds, two of which were very deep, the skin and flesh were turned outward, and the blood was coagulated on top of his underwear, and he couldn't take it off.

But when the young man had just taken off his clothes, he tore them off, and blood came out of the wound that had already coagulated, but he didn't even say a word.

A beautiful man with a little white face, his temperament is very hard!

Teng Fei thought, took the porcelain vase, and sprinkled it on the wound behind the young man.

Teng's vitality is scattered, it is definitely the best healing medicine, this kind of healing medicine handed down by the ancestors of the Teng family, whether in the east or in the west, is priceless.

When Teng Fei gave the medicine to the young man, the young man gritted his teeth, no matter how much it hurt, he didn't make a sound, at most he took two breaths of cold air, and then continued to stand up.

Teng Fei was very fast, and after giving him good medicine for the wound on his back, he simply helped him treat the other wounds on his body together.

The power of the medicine was exerted, and the young man felt a lot more comfortable, and said: "Brother, thank you, my name is Tian Guang, Tian of the field, the light of the light." ”

"What your name is, it has nothing to do with me, you pull me into the water, I still save your life, I don't owe you anything......" Teng Fei said lightly.

"Don't be so ruthless, everyone meets for fate, why don't you make a friend?" said the young man, with a few extra clothes in his hand, one by one, slowly and methodically.

"Space ring?" Teng Fei's eyes froze, and landed on the swarthy ring in the young man's hand, this was the second time he had seen this kind of thing, the first time, it was still at Lu Ziling's.

"Hey, you have some knowledge, it's the space ring, how about it? If you like it, I'll give you one another day." The young man smiled nonchalantly.

"No, I still don't want to have anything to do with you. Teng Fei said cautiously, could the person who could wear a space ring on his hand be an ordinary person?

"I said, brother, you are not very old, why are you so cautious? You are a young man from a family who has come out to practice, right? Why don't you and I go together and indulge in flowers...... Ahem, it's indulgence in the rivers and lakes, maybe it can achieve a good story......" Tian Guang looked like a layman, and seemed to follow Teng Fei.

Teng Fei shook his head, ignored him, and walked directly towards the depths of the mountains and forests, in Teng Fei's thoughts, in this way, this guy named Tian Guang should not come over, looking at his appearance, he doesn't look like a person who can endure loneliness.

But Teng Fei really thought wrong, Tian Guang didn't seem to care where he was going, he followed behind him, and his mouth kept talking.

"I said brother, the effect of your healing medicine is really amazing, which family are you from?"

Teng Fei ignored him and continued walking.

"Let me guess, you're not very old, at most fifteen or sixteen, not like a disciple from those big clans, because you don't have a fighting spirit fluctuation in you, but your ability to escape is almost comparable to mine!"

"I know, you're not a Douqi martial artist!Hey, it's not right, if you weren't a Douqi martial artist, you shouldn't have such a long true qi, right...... Are you a True Yuan Martial Saint?"

Tian Guang looked at Teng Fei with a shocked expression, his eyes were full of disbelief: "You can't really be a True Yuan Martial Saint, right?"

"I said are you bothered, why do you talk so much?" Teng Fei glanced at Tian Guang impatiently.

"Hehe, don't be annoying, the journey is lonely, how good is it for everyone to chat, wouldn't you be suffocated if you don't speak?" Tian Guang looked at Teng Fei with a smile, and then frowned slightly: "I didn't look carefully just now, you don't seem to be even fifteen or sixteen years old?" You, are you really a True Yuan Martial Saint?"

Teng Fei was secretly frightened in his heart, there are too many smart people in this world, this little white face with a broken mouth has very good eyesight, and he deduced the strength of his True Yuan Martial Saint from a little clue, it seems that he will still use less fighting spirit in the future, maybe when he will really meet a fighting saint, in case he is found to have the secret of the fighting vein, it will be bad.

Thinking about it, Teng Fei glanced at Tian Guang, and then said, "What, is it strange that I am a True Yuan Martial Saint?"

"Strange, of course it's strange, it's just too strange!" Tian Guang said excitedly: "Do you know, I have seen a fifteen-year-old top Dou Zun, a seventeen-year-old genius Dou Zun, and even a demon, a great Dou Master at the age of thirteen, promoted to a top Dou Master at the age of fourteen, and rushed into the Dou Zun realm in the same year, but even if it is like this, it is not as surprising as a thirteen or fourteen-year-old True Yuan Martial Saint, I said, you are really a True Yuan Martial Saint?"

Teng Fei pursed his lips and said, "Lie to you, I'm a True Qi Great Martial Master......

"Cut ......" Tian Guang pouted vigorously: "Who believes it!"

Teng Fei shrugged, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and continued to walk towards the mountains.

Tian Guang followed behind, muttering to himself: "A genius Dou Qi martial artist, coupled with all kinds of pills refined by heavenly and earthly treasures, and the strong financial resources of a huge family, it is not a big deal to cultivate to the Douzun realm at the age of seventeen or eighteen, but ordinary martial artists, even those top families, will not spend a lot of financial resources to supply him for cultivation." Therefore, most ordinary martial artists rely on their own efforts to slowly improve their strength, and the strongest ordinary martial artist I have ever seen is a ninth-level True Yuan Martial Saint. But the problem is, it was an old man who was about to be a hundred years old, and he was a male master, and he personally said that if an ordinary martial artist wants to cultivate to the realm of the True Yuan Martial Saint, it will take twenty years at the shortest, and those who can cultivate to the True Yuan Martial Saint in twenty years are already regarded as the top genius among ordinary martial artists, if that old man sees you, I am afraid that he will cry and cry to accept you as an apprentice!"

Teng Fei glanced at Tian Guang, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Have you ever seen a ninth-level True Yuan Martial Saint?"

"Of course, don't look at who I am!" Tian Guang looked at Teng Fei with a smug expression.

"I've seen it, I've seen it, what's so great, it won't take a few years, I can too. Teng Fei said lightly.

Poof!

Tian Guang behind him finally couldn't stand this stimulation, stumbled under his feet, fell to the ground, struggled to get up, ignored the soil on his body, and said loudly: "This is impossible!"

"Shhhhhh

Tian Guang also became serious, listened intently for a long time, and then raised his eyebrows: "Who is anyone? You are too suspicious, right?"

Rumble!

Before Tian Guang's words fell, five or six hundred meters away from them, there was a sudden loud noise.

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