I didn't expect that there would be such a grudge between Xue Buchen and Elder Mu, no wonder he would say that at the end of Nian Shenyu's last words. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info It's just, is he telling the truth when he says that?

His own sister died because Elder Mu refused to treat her. Did he really not hate Elder Mu at all?

If he didn't hate, then why didn't he take half a step into the Holy Realm for so many years?

These are also things that Wang Luochen wants to know, but he can't know because of the death of his master.

Wang Luochen couldn't help but feel a little itchy in his heart, and couldn't help complaining about his master in his heart: "Master, Master, your old man is really a talent, and he left so many mysteries for his apprentices before leaving." Alas, these questions seem to be unsolvable. I can only ask the sky speechlessly. ”

Everything you want to know is known, although there are still many doubts, and new problems that arise because you know some things have not been clarified. But seeing that the sky was also dawning, the ancestor was tired, and it seemed that he couldn't give himself any inside information, Wang Luochen no longer pestered him, bent down to salute, and sent the old man away.

As for himself, he hurriedly ran back to the kitchen of the ancestral temple.

When they got there, they first went to visit the injuries of the two junior sisters, and then went to report what happened last night to their black senior brother, and asked him to go to the head of the ancestral temple to ask for leave for the two of them.

Senior Brother Hei didn't say anything about this, and agreed to his request in one bite, he didn't help him with last night's incident, and if he didn't help with this little thing, I am afraid that he would be scolded by Uncle Cai even more.

However, just when he was about to ask for leave, the head of the ancestral temple sent someone to give him a notice to give Wang Luochen and a few of them a few days off, so that they could recuperate from their injuries.

Moreover, in this notice, he also severely criticized Senior Brother Hei, saying that he did not take good care of his junior brothers and sisters, so that they were attacked and injured and he didn't know it. made the boss aggrieved in Senior Brother Hei's heart.

He said in his heart, I'm afraid you have been blamed by the above, so you will teach me a lesson as a scapegoat, and make a gesture for everyone to see. I don't believe it, the fight on the slopes of Houshan last night, we who are weak in combat power can't perceive it, and you, a martial saint-level, will also know nothing?

It's just that he can only hide these grievances in his heart and dare not say it. At most, after receiving the notice, he secretly squeezed his eyebrows at Wang Luochen a few times, so that he could understand the hypocrisy of this principal.

Wang Luochen naturally thought of it. I also hate this chief named Zhang Buda in my heart. I thought to myself, this bastard is so disregarding the friendship of his fellow disciples and refusing to help him, and when Lao Tzu's combat power improves in the future, he must teach him a good lesson.

Thinking like this, he said goodbye to Senior Brother Hei and returned to his and Zhuo Ying'er Zhao Siya's temporary residence again, taking care of their injuries while continuing to practice and heal.

After some cultivation, he was surprised to find that the Five Extremes Yuan Body he had cultivated could not only make his body solid, but also have a great effect on the recovery of injuries.

He just followed the practice mantra of the Five Extremes Yuan Body, stretched his muscles and bones, made a few strange gestures, and used Yuan Force to warm up the wound for a short while, and the pain in his wound disappeared.

What's even more amazing is that after continuing to practice for two hours, the broken arm can be moved.

He was thrilled with the discovery.

You must know that in the enemy, sometimes it is inevitable to get a little injured or something, and if the body does not have the ability to repair, the combat power will be greatly reduced.

Sometimes, the battle between the two is not about whose attack power is more powerful, but whose combat power is more durable.

This is especially important in that kind of team fight or war environment. When you're facing a lot of enemies or fighting with others, the longer your strength lasts, the more likely you are to survive the fight and usher in the final victory.

After all, if your combat strength is exhausted early and you don't even have the strength to protect yourself, how can you save your life?

Therefore, a stronger repair ability is really important for a martial artist. Wang Luochen would naturally be excited about this.

After practicing the five-pole yuan body for two hours, Wang Luochen stopped practicing after his arm could move, and was ready to ask his junior sisters what they were eating, so he could get it for them himself.

But who knows, when he went to their room, he found that Zhuo Yinger and Zhao Siya had already eaten. I couldn't help but feel "sad" in my heart. The heart said, I want to get you food to eat, and you have eaten, but you don't call me, it's really conscienceless.

was about to say something to count them, but Zhuo Ying'er spoke first: "Senior brother, you haven't eaten yet, have you? Originally, we wanted to wait for you, but from the crack in the door, we could see that you were like a nerve, holding your head, and shrinking your feet to do some strange movements, we were afraid of sweeping your head, so we didn't wait for you, and ate first. ”

This little girl, every sentence she speaks seriously, saying that she is afraid of disturbing her senior brother's practice, so if she can't say it, it will be over, but she still has to add a little ridicule to her words, which makes Wang Luochen cry and laugh.

"Cut, what kind of neurosis? Senior brother, where am I having nerves? I'm practicing. And he is practicing a very powerful martial art to restore the body. You see, isn't it? Just a little practice, my arms are all right, brother, it's magical, right?"

Wang Luochen sat down on the broken bench next to the dining table, picked up a bowl of rice with his injured arm, and shook the bowl a few times very flexibly as he gestured to the two of them.

"Oh, really. Senior brother, your arm is really good. What kind of kung fu is it? You teach me. I'm also injured, so I'm going to use this kung fu to heal me. Zhao Siya saw that his arm was really like a good child, and hurriedly asked Wang Luochen for a coaching method.

"Siya, you listen to him fool you. He practiced the five-pole elemental body, which was an alchemy technique that only a person with a five-two physique like him could practice. Normal people like us can't practice. ”

Zhuo Yinger is well-informed, and of course he knows what kind of kung fu he has practiced. Hearing that Zhao Siya wanted to learn from him, she was afraid that she would be fooled by him, so she directly revealed the old background of this kung fu first.

"Hey, junior sister, you have to make your words clear. My kung fu is not only practiced by special people like me, but you can also practice it. It's just that your practice is not as good as mine. And you can't practice like me, that's it. Senior Sister Zhao, let me tell you, don't listen to her. If you want to practice, I'll teach you later. ”

Because such a powerful kung fu can only be practiced by himself, Wang Luochen used two in a row to express the pride in his heart. And, after the smug words, she also threw Zhao Siya a "flattering eye" that she was willing to be her coach.

"Tsk, Senior Brother Wang, you're too careful. As soon as my senior sister Mengxue left for a while, you couldn't bear the loneliness and wanted to soak in our little goblin Zhao Siya. It's a pity that Siya has long been there. I won't be tempted by you, so let's fight her less. ”

Zhuo Yinger is a small ghost, and she is only such a child, so she always loves to talk about the pure friendship of others.

Wang Luochen was embarrassed by her words, and stretched out his chopsticks and tapped on the back of her hand and said, "Can't you be like a little Lori, say something that a little girl should say? Isn't it, you see that I am good to Siya, and I am jealous. Ha ha. ”

"Cut, stinky beauty. Virtue. I'm going to be jealous for you? You're dreaming, you. ”

Zhuo Yinger is still a little girl after all, and she is thin-skinned, so he said the word "jealous". couldn't help blushing, his eyes widened, his mouth shook, and he scolded him in a coquettish voice.