Chapter Thirty-Seven: Desperate Survival

Wu Erkai saw that the sword was about to fall on his neck, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed on his face. Suddenly, he took out a dagger from his cuff and stabbed it at Zeng Wei's lower abdomen.

"Zi" watched his dagger plunge into the abdomen of the man who had killed several of his brothers, and Wu Erkai smiled proudly.

But the good times didn't last long, just in an instant, a bright light came in an instant, "Bang~" Wu Erkai, who was just about to smile, was cut off by Zeng Wei's sword.

"Puff~" Zeng Wei, who was attacked in the abdomen, suddenly knelt on one knee and supported his trembling body with a sword.

"Grandpa, grandpa save me!"

At the village chief's house in Wutong Village, Zeng Tian looked at Mo Lan and his grandson Zeng Wei who were lying on the bed breathing evenly, and couldn't help but sigh: "I really don't know if it's a blessing or a curse to offend the Qingshan Sect, it's been hidden for so many years, is it really impossible to migrate?"

"Grandpa the village chief, what do you feel about?" At this moment, Wu Dalang, who was wearing a bandage, walked over from the next room.

"Oh~ It's a big wave! It's nothing, just watching these two boys remember some things about their youth. Hey, seventy or eighty years have passed in a blink of an eye, and I wonder if those friends and enemies of mine are okay. ”

Hearing the village chief's sadness, Wu Dalang hurriedly changed the topic.

"Grandpa the village chief, I didn't expect your martial arts skills to be so powerful, even your medical skills are so amazing!" It turned out that when the three of them were carried to the village chief's house by the people of Wutong Village, Mo Lan and Zeng Wei were both seriously injured and unconscious. However, Wu Dalang saw the village chief holding a few silver needles on Chao Mo Lan's body.

Moreover, the silver needle also emitted a comfortable white light from time to time, and Mo Lan, whose chest was torn, was pricked by the village chief's silver needle a few times, and his recovery speed was actually accelerated.

Even Zeng Wei was fed an unknown pill by the village chief, and the wound was slowly healing. Seeing the village chief's miraculous methods, Wu Dalang, who was almost crippled in his right hand, stared at the village chief.

"Don't worry, Da Lang, I will treat you, but their injuries are more serious, so I treated them first. ”

After that, Wu Dalang, who was waiting for the village chief to show his might, only saw the silver light of his strength come instantly, and the five silver needles were impartially pierced on his right hand, and five white lights quickly flashed on the five silver needles, and in an instant, the white light entered Wu Dalang's fingers.

It was only more than ten minutes before Wu Dalang felt that his right hand, which was close to breaking, had regained consciousness, and he could slowly exert himself.

"It's just that I'm using my own powerful spiritual power to repair your damaged body, and when you reach my level, you'll have this ability. ”

"But this little Mo Lan surprised me, I actually found a powerful spiritual power fluctuation in his abdomen, but unfortunately it was sealed and difficult to break, I really don't know what kind of shit luck this little guy has taken, and he can get the inheritance of such a strong man against the sky. ”

Listening to the village chief talking to himself, Wu Dalang didn't pay too much attention. just turned his head to Mo Lan and looked at it, thinking in his heart, "Mo Lan, this kid is really dead, knowing that he can dodge this blow by retreating back, but he is still so crazy, and he blasted Wei Wuji's fight into a blind man with one punch." ”

Although Mo Lan is many years younger than him, he has been since he met Mo Lan. He seemed to have met an old acquaintance and good friend, and after getting along, he didn't even quarrel once!

Flipping around, Wu Dalang fell into a deep sleep. At this time, Mo Lan's consciousness was wandering around in the inconspicuous ring.

It turned out that Mo Lan had discovered a situation that made him cry and laugh. His consciousness in this ring could actually be as fast as teleportation, and Mo Lan also found an even more stunned situation.

The floor of this ring space is actually made of gold. Although gold was only a trading currency between ordinary people in the Fighting Soul Continent, it was also a long surprise to Mo Lan to suddenly see that the entire ground was made of gold.

Then, he teleported to the north of this ring, only to see that there were a large number of Douling Spirit Stones piled up here, and looking at the Douling Stone Mountain that was as high as the sky of this ring, Mo Lan didn't even dare to calculate how much wealth this was.

To the south of the ring, Mo Lan found another castle, but it was empty. But when Mo Lan came to a place called "Alchemy Room", Mo Lan was stunned!

I saw that there were rows and rows of high shelves in this alchemy room, and there were many medicinal materials on these shelves that he didn't recognize. However, seeing that medicinal herb can automatically spit out spiritual power, it must not be a simple thing.

The curious Mo Lan couldn't help but reach out and want to touch the medicinal herb, but a light suddenly appeared on the shelf, quickly knocking Mo Lan's consciousness back several steps.

"I'm going, I can only see it, I can't take it! What is the master doing with these medicinal herbs that I can see but not use!"

At this moment, Mo Lan, who had teleported to the Douling Stone Mountain, couldn't help but touch the Douling Stone. Sure enough, the Douling Stone Mountain also released a curtain of light to block Mo Lan.

However, the Dou Ling Stone Mountain is not as promptless as the alchemy room, and the light curtain that blocked Mo Lan said that the Dou Ling Stone could only be used by the King of Dou Ling!

"Your sister, master, aren't you cheating on me!" Could it be that this is the heart-wrenching mood of guarding Baoshan but not getting it?

"No, I don't want to. It's infuriating. Thinking about it, Mo Lan's consciousness instantly came out of the ring.

"Ah~ my chest hurts so much!" Mo Lan shouted.

The village chief, who was talking to himself on the side, saw that Mo Lan had woken up, and hurriedly swooped a few silver needles into Mo Lan's chest. "Mo Lan, don't move! Now that the bones in your chest are slowly growing, and your heart will break if you don't move, you'll have to endure it for a few more days!"

Listening to the village chief's grandfather's kind reminder, Mo Lan said: "Mo Lan thank the village chief and grandfather for saving his life, and if it will be useful to Mo Lan in the future, just say it directly." Of course, with my strength, I may not be able to help you......"

"Okay, you cunning boy. What can I do! I'll be satisfied if you get me better! I don't want to serve you little ones every day!"

"Grandpa the village chief, I heard you say that. Why do I suddenly feel that I am so honored to be injured! A strong man who fights for the emperor serves me. Tsk, I guess I'll envy others to death!"

"You're such a naughty boy, all right, go to bed. At your recovery rate, it's estimated that you will be able to get out of bed in three to five days!"

"Oh, okay, grandpa the village chief. ”

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