"It seems that the disciples really lack actual combat experience!" Compared to the pride and pride of the other disciples, the spirit masters still saw the problem.

"Is that seriously injured brother okay?" Ming Xuan asked with concern, Liu Xinglu knew a lot about medicine, and it was incumbent on him to be a "marching doctor".

"I was slashed in the chest by the robbers, and the bones were visible, but I didn't hurt the internal organs, just some excessive blood loss, and after using the medicine, the bleeding has stopped, so it shouldn't be a big deal. "The medicinal materials they carry are all high-quality goods, and the efficacy of the medicine is guaranteed.

"That's good!" "If you lose your disciple just after you set off, it's not a good thing.

"I saw the situation very clearly at that time, this disciple was fighting with a robber, and he had already taken the advantage, but I didn't expect the robber who was forced to rush to meet the long sword that stabbed him, and slashed at him fiercely, in the face of such a life-fighting style, this disciple was obviously a little confused, so he was seriously injured, if it wasn't for the companion next to him to take over the rest of the attack, I was afraid that he would die here. At that time, Ou Zhiyang saw the situation clearly.

"Then why don't you come to the rescue?" Chen Yiling couldn't help but ask, with Ou Zhiyang's strength, it would be easy to save him.

"The eagle chick that has been sheltered under the wings is unable to soar in the sky, and he can't take it in the face of an opponent who is far weaker than himself, and he can only admit that he is injured, and the knife will kill him, and receiving a lesson will be very helpful for his future growth. "Flowers that live in a greenhouse all the time cannot thrive, they must go through the baptism of wind and rain.

"It seems that our previous cultivation methods are still too benevolent, and if we haven't experienced life and death, our disciples still won't be able to grow effectively after all!" Chen Yihe sighed.

"Now that the world is peaceful, the war horse has returned to the trough, and the sword has been in the sheath for too long, it will naturally become rusty, and it will be too late to sharpen and sharpen it in the future, let's move on!" Ming Xuan smiled indifferently, this problem is just the tip of the iceberg, there are problems like zài in the nine major sects, not to mention other small and medium-sized sects.

After a simple treatment of the injured, the team continued to move forward, with the previous embarrassing experience, this time Mingxuan traveled, specially found a detailed map of the Northland, so that he would not miss the village or inn where he rested.

When it was time to arrive, the team did not continue to move forward, and found a small town to settle down, after all, the wounded still needed to recuperate, and due to the large number of people, they were divided into several inns.

After dinner, several spirits gathered together, and before they knew it, they had become the core of the team.

"This time I went to Mingcui Mountain, the road is long, and our group of people have too big a goal, and today's incident is probably not an exception. Ming Xuan said worriedly, the dart team that darts so early, if it weren't for the fat difference, no one would believe it, but I was afraid that many people would want to find out.

"Although it is troublesome, it is not impossible to effectively sharpen the disciples, but I am afraid of delaying time. "It's better to go to Mingcui Mountain as soon as possible, but due to the drag of the large army, they are afraid that it will only take half a month to reach such a speed.

"Don't the disciples of the Chen family and the Hundred School Hall usually go out to travel?" Ming Xuan couldn't help but ask curiously.

"As long as the disciples of the Chen family have reached a certain level of cultivation, they will go out to travel, but it is purely to open their eyes and enrich their experience, which is actually not much help for martial arts. Chen Yihe said with regret.

"I'm sending disciples in the same way, and there's almost no collective action like this. "After all, not all disciples will face beatings and killings when they travel.

"Proper sharpening is indeed necessary, the more actual combat experience the disciples have, the fewer casualties they will have in the face of the Upper Demon Sect, but I'm worried that I won't be able to reach Mingcui Mountain in time. Ming Xuan said with a frown.

"This is simple, the large army can continue to move forward, and I will take the first step to go to Mingcui Mountain to investigate, and if there is a situation, it will be reported in time, and there will be no delay. "Ou Zhiyang Tiyì said, the ice city is only four or five hundred miles away from Mingcui Mountain, and at the speed of the spirit, you can go back and forth in two or three days.

"This is good!" Chen Yihe and Luo Xiang agreed.

"It's really good to mention yì, but you can't go alone, if there is really an emergency, it's too late to come back and notify, it's better to add Yiling and me, and then you can deal with it calmly, and Brother Chen and Brother Luo continue to lead the team forward, and it shouldn't be difficult to deal with some situations on the road." "Once the blood pool is built, after the Demon Sect branch altar is approved, it will be bloody, even if it is a day at night, it will cause many innocent people to die.

"Well, then do it!" Everyone felt that Ming Xuan's mention was more complete.

In the early morning of the next day, the three of Ming Xuan did not say goodbye to the others, and left quietly, without the drag of the large army, the three of them marched extremely fast, and the journey of one hour was enough for the large army to walk for a day.

"Whew, I still like the feeling of galloping like this, comfortable!" But after a day of traveling, Ou Zhiyang couldn't bear the snail-like speed.

"You, you just don't have a sense of teamwork, and you're used to going it alone!" Chen Yiling said angrily, and their bickering along the way has become a norm.

"Don't just talk about me, I don't think Ming Xuan is much better! Isn't he depressed?" Ou Zhiyang looked like a scoundrel.

"People are thinking about the overall situation, so they don't speak, and your expression is completely suffocated!" Chen Yiling continued to taunt.

"Alas, if you don't speak, why is it all good when you come to him, and why are they all bad when you come to me?" Ou Zhiyang was speechless.

"That's because you're bad by nature!" Seeing that they were joking, Ming Xuan also came to join in the fun.

"Don't come to this set, you are so shameless!" Ou Zhiyang couldn't help but be angry.

While talking, the three of them crossed the no-man's land and came to a small town, and in order not to attract attention, the three of them resumed their normal speed, and it was nearly noon, and the three of them found a restaurant to rest.

"We've been running wild for a long time this morning, how far have we come?" asked Ou Zhiyang after taking a sip of wine.

"It's nearly two hundred miles. "They ran in a hurry when no one was there, and some walked slowly, and they did walk a lot.

"At this speed, wouldn't we be able to reach Mingcui Mountain tomorrow?" said Chen Yiling with a smile.

"Almost, it's not that far. Ming Xuan shrugged and said, for the spirit person, this distance is really not far away.

"Do you remember Chen Fanghu?" asked Chen Yiling coldly.

"How can you not remember, didn't you have a battle with him a year ago, by the way, why didn't he come this time?" Ming Xuan said with a smile.

"He is now at the peak of the strength of the capable, he originally wanted to come, but the clan meant to let him cultivate with peace of mind, and wait until he broke through safely before making other plans. "Promoting a spirit is an extremely dangerous thing, and the Chen clan must protect their disciples, after all, every elite disciple is not easy to come by.

"Do you know why he would seek to fight you?" said Ou Zhiyang with a smile.

"Isn't it because I missed the conference that year, and I want to make up for my regrets?

"Don't pretend, you know. Ou Zhiyang took a sip of wine and pouted and said.

"It's related to Haoyue, right?" Ming Xuan knew that this topic couldn't be avoided after all.

"Haoyue has been likable since she was a child, and almost no one of the disciples of the Chen family does not have a love for her, and Fang Hu is naturally one of them, and it is a relatively infatuated one, and it is precisely because of Haoyue that he will cultivate so hard and make rapid progress, but it is just to attract Haoyue's attention, but if you snatch her love, there will naturally be this battle. Chen Yiling sighed and said, Haoyue has no intention of Chen Fanghu This is something that everyone in the clan knows, but Chen Fanghu has not been able to let go, but this man and woman are in the matter, and how many people can explain it clearly......

"Oh......" Ming Xuan replied casually, a little flustered in his heart, but he didn't know why.

"I really don't know if you're really confused, or if you're pretending to be an idiot! From beginning to end, Mingxuan was avoiding this problem, which made Ou Zhiyang a little uncontrollable.

"Well, can I say I don't know? I really don't know!" Ming Xuan's mind was completely confused.

Since he was sensible, Ming Xuan has borne too much, since he was a child, in order to support his family, he went up the mountain to collect medicine, and after cultivating, he suffered the loss of his relatives and suffered a blood feud, because of this belief, he resolutely walked out of Huoyun Mountain, joined Qingyangmen, and began to practice day and night, enduring unimaginable pain, all this qiē is nothing more than "revenge" Although grandpa never mentioned it, he obviously didn't want him to step into this whirlpool, and Chang Feng didn't urge him like this, but he forced himself to work hard, because his opponent was too strong, and he was afraid that he would not be able to catch up in his life, but as long as there was a slight opportunity, he would have to do a hundred times the effort, for emotions, he didn't think about it, and he didn't dare to think about it, because he couldn't control his own fate, how could he promise anything to others?

Ming Xuan's life has come to this point, there are not many women who have appeared, Wang Yijing, Xu Xinchen and Chen Haoyue are his rare friends of the opposite sex, for them, Ming Xuan can't tell what friendship is and what love is, he only knows that he can't give them anything, and he can't promise anything, like is a feeling, but love is a responsibility.

"Like is like, don't like is not like, that's it, is this difficult?" Chen Yiling couldn't stand it anymore, Haoyue was her best sister, she didn't want to see her good sister fall into the void with affection.

"It's really difficult, because I can't even control myself, what can I promise? I think you also know that there are less than four years to go, and I have to fight Yao Shaomin to the death, I'm afraid that even this level is enough to choke, not to mention that the person who cultivates martial arts can't help himself, I suddenly feel powerless!" Yao Shaomin felt great pressure at this level, not to mention Yao Fanghong, Chongfei, Zhou Fei and other heroes in the world.

"Alas, I didn't want to tell you about it, since you mentioned it, I'll make it clear, Yao Shaomin was promoted to a spirit three years ago, although your progress has been very fast, and the gap between the two has narrowed a lot in the past six years, but it is really difficult to catch up with Yao Shaomin in the remaining four years, not to mention that he still has the support of the entire Yao clan behind him. Ou Zhiyang smiled bitterly, in fact, he wanted to tell Ming Xuan this news a long time ago, but he was afraid of hitting his confidence, after all, his progress in the past few years has been extremely fast, and the hardships paid can be imagined, even so, the gap between him and Yao Shaomin has not been shortened too much, and this blow has indeed been heavy.

"That's it, four years later, I can't even predict life and death, how can I promise anything?" Ming Xuan smiled faintly and looked into the distance with a deep gaze.