Wuye didn't answer, but took the meat that seemed to be roasted in front of him and sniffed it, nodded again, and then stretched out in front of Qiu Muchen: "You have slept for about twelve hours, that is, twenty-four hours, do you want to eat some?"

Qiu Muchen hurriedly stepped back, he was already secretive about the condiments that he ate without leaves, and then immediately said: "That's not the point, master, where did you get the fire?"

Seeing that he didn't want it, Wuyezi took a bite of it himself and said, "Seeing that you have slept for too long, I originally wanted to use the blood of your wound to roast meat, but when I found that it was dry, I put some on it for you, anyway, you are unconscious." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

“。。。。。。 Qiu Muchen looked at his left hand, and there was a trace of dried blood on the side of the mark, and his mind was suddenly full of black lines.

"You have fifty-nine days left. Leafless ate slowly, and then spoke, throwing him a piece of meat that seemed to have been roasted a long time ago.

"I ......"

When Qiu Muchen saw the meat, he hurriedly grabbed it and sniffed it, just like the condiments used for the meat he had eaten before, his heart was slightly touched, and he also ate it.

"Remember, you don't have shortcuts. ”

The second time, three small holes were pierced in his body at the same time, and he was rescued by Leafless.

The third time...

Fourth ......

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For a month, Qiu Muchen was still rescued by Wuye every time, because once he was poked by the black thorn, he would definitely be paralyzed, and then he would suck up the blood.

However, he finally found some tricks, the growing blackthorns will have their own fixed position, and when he sets foot on the body of the Jedi Hundredfoot, it will temporarily spawn new blackthorns to catch prey, and the shorter the time, the thinner the blackthorns will be, but the sneak attack will be faster.

After a month of devastation, Qiu Muchen has been able to skillfully avoid the vital point, always when he senses the appearance of the black thorn, he changes his body shape slightly, either his thigh is injured, or his arm is injured, because the recovery ability of the leafless medicine is determined according to the degree of injury, and the penetrating injuries on the main parts of the body basically take a day, while the limbs are much simpler, and the bones are not damaged for two hours.

"Ugh!"

Qiu Muchen snorted, several black thorns in front of him sealed his position, forcing him to fall to the ground, and the palm of his right hand supported on the back of the Jedi Hundred Feet was directly penetrated by another new black thorn, he pulled his hand up along the black thorn hard, and then quickly got up and ran to the edge, jumped down, and then lost sensation in his entire arm.

This was the third time he had escaped without calling for help from Muyeko, and after a simple bandage, he felt his arm regain sensation and he plunged into it again.

This feeling is very uncomfortable, as long as the black thorn of the completed body touches the barb on it slightly, his whole body will fall into paralysis and have to call for help, so he must be very careful at every step, otherwise he will not shout before losing consciousness, and only death awaits him.

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"Are you sure? I won't save you this time. ”

Wuyezi looked at the apprentice who could no longer find a good place for the clothes on his body, and his tone revealed suspicion.

"Then master, you should take care of it. Two months have passed, and the master and apprentice are standing in the middle of the circle surrounded by a Jedi hundred feet, Qiu Muchen said confidently, and the corners of his mouth showed a shallow smile similar to that of Wu Yezi.

In fact, after Qiu Muchen didn't ask for help from himself, Wuyezi didn't pay attention to his training results, and directly threw him the recovery potion, and then carried out his own cultivation.

I saw Qiu Muchen take a step forward, and after visually measuring the distance between him and the Jedi Hundred Feet, a black cloth was straightened by him and blindfolded.

I have to say that speed is a great advantage for him, I saw him stepping like flying, the distance of dozens of meters is instantaneous, and the Jedi is not bad, and a black thorn immediately stretched out towards his front at the moment of his arrival.

Seeing that they were about to meet together, Wuyezi subconsciously clenched the sword in his hand, but Qiu Muchen stopped his pace as if he could see it, got up high, jumped on the black thorn, and used it as a springboard to enter the back of the Jedi Baizu.

Wuye watched him walk in it carefully, and although Qiu Muchen couldn't see it, he still seemed to be strolling leisurely, and whether it was the original black thorn or the new one, he flashed it one by one.

He turned to the left and right, and the blackthorn happened to pass by him, and the occasional surprise was quickly dodged by him.

"This talent is definitely the best in the three layers of potential, whether it is the perception of danger or the prediction of the opponent's attack, in two months, these three hundreds of meters long road can be calculated clearly, which is very good. Wuyezi watched quietly, but there were other ups and downs in his heart, "I originally thought that he would need a year, but he just said it casually for two months, and he actually did it, but unfortunately, such a good seedling could not be cultivated from an early age, and it was too late to start." ”

"Master, how is it?" Qiu Muchen felt that he was back in the starting position, and he actually stopped and slowly untied the strip of cloth, and asked, and the black thorn who took the opportunity to attack without even looking at him, his body moved out of the way, and then, he jumped down and walked towards Wuyezi.

"Good. Wu Yezi looked at the young man with a full face of vitality, and there was a moment of trance in his eyes, just like seeing himself when he was young, every time he completed the master's training requirements, he also asked like this, so he also learned the tone of the master back then, and looked at Qiu Muchen affirmatively and replied.

"Yay!" Qiu Muchen jumped up happily, "Master, then let's add dinner tonight!"

When he was injured, he was not idle, he tried all the trees and grass around him, and found several kinds of edible wide leaves, but he needed no leaves to help fly to the trees to pick, the so-called extra meal, that is, he needed no leaves to help make ingredients.

"Hmm. Wuyezi has always had a rare smile on Gujing Wubo's face, and nodded, but then his brows furrowed again, "Wait, someone is here, don't let people know that I'm here." ”

With that, he quickly flew out of the circle, and the direction turned out to be the vast desert.

"Ah, where is someone?" Before Qiu Muchen could react, Wuye had already lost his figure, he looked around blankly, and planned to go out to take a look.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Several voices in a row made him stop his steps, and from the position of the sound, it could be judged that the person was in the outer circle of the Jedi.

"Could it be the people of Qiyingmen? Or is it the Dragon Blood Reserve Group?" When he was puzzled, he still took out the white mask from the Qiyuan table and put it on, Qingqiu Meng in his hand, and waited quietly in the direction where the voice came from.

Soon, there was movement on the back of the Jedi Hundredfoot, and a black thorn kept shaking.

Then, a large number of broken thorns flew out, obviously the other party's strength was extremely great, Qiu Muchen's accurate few swords peeled off the broken spurs that flew in front of him, and a person in front of him also jumped into the circle.

"White noodles?"

"Silverface?"

The two of them wondered at the same time, and the person opposite was in a silver robe and a silver mask. According to the brief introduction of the Qi Yuan Table, the deacon of Qi Yingmen is wearing a jade mask, followed by a gold mask, a silver mask, a copper mask and the most common white mask, the level of the mask has little to do with the strength, mainly depending on the contribution to the sect, the white mask successfully completes the low-level task and accumulates ten copper tokens to contribute to one hundred iron tokens or primary tasks can be promoted to copper, and the same one hundred copper tokens can be upgraded from copper to silver.

Different mask levels also correspond to their status in the Qiying Sect, and they can obtain more permissions, such as higher-level exercises or exchange items with higher-level ones.

But from the lowest-level tiger task, Qiu Muchen could see that none of the tasks were simple.

Completing a low-level mission can only earn one Iron Token.

Obviously, no matter whether the other party has done a thousand low-level tasks or a hundred beginner tasks, his strength is definitely much stronger than his own.

The other party glanced at Qiu Muchen and said, "What is your name, which state?"

There was a natural arrogance and superiority in his tone, which seemed to be innate, or absolute confidence in himself, which made Qiu Muchen feel very unhappy, and it was obvious from his voice that the other party's age might not be as old as himself.

"Disciple of Yun Tianzhou. I don't know who this brother is?" Remembering that Luoxue hadn't named himself yet, he simply said that he belonged, after all, everyone was from the same family.

After hearing this, a trace of disdain appeared on the corner of the other party's mouth: "Who is with your brother, Yun Tianzhou really suffered a heavy loss as rumored by the outside world, and now even a white-faced waste is sent to the Nine Sons Imperial Dragon Terrace, so that you can come to find the dead?"

"You ......" Qiu Muchen's heart suddenly became angry, these martial cultivators were really above the top.

"What, do you want to learn from each other?" The young man danced the nearly four-foot big knife in his hand, which seemed to be less than twenty catties, but he seemed to be light in his hand, and with his burly body, it had subverted Qiu Muchen's perception of Tiansha in his heart.

"Are you a?" he asked subconsciously.

"Ignorance, who said that only Tiansha can appear here, come on, let me see what powerful characters there are in Yun Tianzhou!"

"What are you doing, get in the car if you don't agree with each other, oh, no, just start fighting?!???" Qiu Muchen could faintly think that the other party should be a Tianwu, and saw that the person sprinted forward more than 20 meters, so he jumped up, with a height of ten meters, and the big knife in his hand was raised high above his head, and then he slashed towards him.

Qiu Muchen hurriedly retreated a few meters, as long as he was not a fool, he would not fight hard, Qing Qiumeng was in front of him, the other party had already landed, and the big knife smashed a deep crack on the ground.

"It's so explosive. Qiu Muchen was shocked to see it, he came here by luck, and obviously he couldn't compare with the strength that others relied on.

"Hehe..." The other party suddenly laughed, his eyes flashed with fighting intent, the tip of the knife dragged the ground, and rushed up again.

"Bang!"

The swords intersected, Qiu Muchen was not injured, but he was directly shocked by the huge force on the knife and flew away, and after landing, the other party was already in front of him again.

The tip of the sword is on the back of the knife, and then retreats, and retreats, after dozens of rounds, the sword and the sword light continue to alternate, he has reached the edge of the circle, let go of the hand holding the sword, full of sour and numb feeling, sweat beads on the forehead dripping down, and on the other hand, the other party is vigorous, and his physical strength is not much consumed at all.

"Damn, if it weren't for the fact that he had just passed the Jedi and spent too much energy, he would definitely not have been crushed like this guy in a short period of time. Looking at the other party's smug look, Qiu Muchen was very unhappy.

"Haha! What's the matter, are all the disciples of Yuntianzhou rats? Now look where you are hiding!" The young man raised his big knife above his head again, jumped up and slashed down.