The primary five elements that were exchanged is a book, which saves the effort of passing it on to everyone in the future, and you can copy a few more copies and send them to everyone.

After exchanging the item, Seinfeld first followed the instructions of the Super Gold Sore Medicine, pinched it into powder with his hands, and sprinkled it evenly on the wound.

After the gold sore medicine was sprinkled, there was a very cool feeling, and the pain of the wound was reduced a lot for a while, but it was disappointing that the wound did not recover at a speed visible to the naked eye as expected, and it seems that even if it is sprinkled with super gold sore medicine, it will take some time to recover.

Originally, he wanted to throw away the original bloody white cloth, but after looking around, Seinfeld found that because there were too many wounded, he really didn't prepare too much extra white cloth, and the rest of the people bandaged their wounds and began to cut their clothes, so Seinfeld had to continue to wrap the previous white cloth.

Then taking the day after day pill, Seinfeld followed the instructions, put the dark green day after day pill in his mouth, and the pill gradually dissolved under the dissolution of saliva.

A warm current began to spread from his stomach, and then flowed through Seinfeld's whole body along the meridians, and as this warm current gathered more and more, the energy of the elixir began to hit the blocked meridians, and a sharp feeling of swelling and pain came from all over his body.

It's no wonder that the pill needs to be held in his mouth and slowly melted, if he swallows it in one gulp, Seinfeld suspects that his meridians will burst directly.

Seinfeld knew that this body was too wasteful in the past, and many meridians were not opened, so that he needed more pain, but at this time he could only endure it silently.

As the power of the medicine became more and more powerful, the pain suffered by Seinfeld became more and more intense, his body trembled involuntarily, beads of sweat slid down his cheeks, and then drops of cold sweat appeared all over his body.

The pain has been going on.

After holding on for a quarter of an hour, Seinfeld felt a sudden tingling sensation in a part of his chest, where the pain was intense, and then a warm current rushed over the sharp pain, and the pain quickly turned into relief.

The most important Ren pulse on the chest was finally opened at this moment.

However, this does not mean that Seinfeld can end the pain, more meridians are being hit by energy, and the pain that Seinfeld suffers has not decreased much.

Then, the Ren veins in the back were opened, and as the two most important main veins were opened, the rest of the branch veins also began to unblock.

After finally enduring another quarter of an hour of pain, Seinfeld felt the heat flow of his whole body as if he had crossed the obstacles in all directions, and began to meet in the dantian, and a sense of energy from Peng Bai suddenly surged all over his body, and his whole body was more comfortable than taking a sauna.

Needless to say, Seinfeld also knew that the medicinal power of the Acquired Pill had been completely absorbed by the body, and his own realm had reached the acquired realm that ordinary martial artists dreamed of.

Although there are ten layers of the day after tomorrow, and only after breaking through the ten layers of the day after tomorrow can you reach the innate level, but for Seinfeld, it is already a qualitative leap from a weak body to a master of the day after tomorrow.

If you take the first step, you will always have a goal in the future.

From this moment on, Seinfeld is finally not a burden, and the next time is to become familiar with his own strength.

"Dare to kill me to help the people, the Qingtian Sword Sect is so bold that it will ask Yue Qingtian to come out to see the old man. Outside the main gate in the center of the wall, there was a sudden deafening sound, and then the steel gate was smashed open by a huge force and fell seven or eight meters away.

The stainless steel gate flipped over the ground a few times, and then slammed into the ground, stirring up dust in the sky.

In the dust, Seinfeld vaguely saw an old man with a white beard and white hair, leading a group of black-clothed people into the door with a group of men in black striding into the door, the old man's hands pinned behind his back, and walking towards the hall step by step.

Men in black-clad suits poured in from the gate and followed behind the white-haired old man.

The old man's walking speed was not fast, but it gave people the feeling that he was more oppressive than the black-clothed warriors who jumped seven or eight meters just now.

Seeing the old man come in, the faces of everyone in the hall finally showed solemnity. The cold Qin Shihu led the people and slowly greeted the white-haired old man: "Shangguan Hong, do you also want to fall into the well?"

Seeing this, Seinfeld used his sniper rifle as a crutch and followed him out of the hall step by step.

The white-haired old man saw that it was Qin Shihu who came, and his face was full of disdain: "Ask Yue Qingtian to come out to see me, you are not qualified to talk to the old man." ”

"The helper will not show up for the time being, if there is nothing else, please come back the next day. "Since it was to break through the door and come in, of course the purpose was not good, and Qin Shihu would not pull down his face and say polite words to make the other party retreat.

Nowadays, it's just that both sides are people with status, not thugs who fight and kill, and say a few words about the scene because the identities of both sides are there.

They all know that the next battle will be endless.

"Since that's the case, then the old man will wait for Yue Qingtian. After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he took a step forward.

Qin Shihu's face changed, and he pulled out his long sword with a "brush", there were many injured people in it, if he let this group of people enter the hall and start to move, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"What? This is the hospitality of the Heavenly Sword Sect?" Shangguan Hong sneered.

Seinfeld kept paying attention to the old man's expression, and then, a sneer floated from the corner of his mouth, this old man is obviously an old man who cares about face very much, this kind of person, the best way is to mess up his heart, and if his heart is messed up, there will be more flaws.

So, Seinfeld began to recall those classic scolding episodes in his previous life, he had just finished wandering, and it seemed that he was going to be a scoundrel this time: "Old horseman, which green onion are you, my Qingtian Sword Sect is such a high-end and high-grade place, where is your old and rubbing, disheveled, half-foot in the coffin of the old immortal can enter casually, everything here is more valuable than your life, if you step on a cockroach or something, you can't afford to kill you a hundred times." Hurry up where you came from and go back. ”

The sudden scolding suddenly shocked everyone, including Shangguan Hong and the people he brought over, and everyone instantly turned their eyes to the direction of the sound.

Seinfeld's words were very straightforward and easy to understand, and after everyone came to their senses, the Optimus Sword Sect felt even more refreshing than eating iced sour plum soup in the middle of summer.

As for Shangguan Hong, when he was scolded like this, he felt that someone was holding slippers and fanning him in the face.

"Little bunny, you are looking for death. Shangguan Hong hated it. I can't wait to shoot Seinfeld to death immediately, but unfortunately, he recognizes Seinfeld and knows that this is Yue Qingtian's son, and if he wants to kill him, he must first kill all the Qin Shihu and others in front of him.

Seinfeld saw that Shangguan Hong's heart was really as he expected, and continued to pretend to be a scoundrel and scolded: "Nima, you sluts, you have fought wave after wave, you should be playing Warcraft tower defense?" You really have a kind, why didn't you come over when I was at the peak of my Optimus Sword Sect, and now I see that my Optimus Sword Sect has declined, and I want to come and tell you the old ghost, even if it is a skinny horse, it is bigger than your mouse, you are a rat, you look like a thief and a rat, you look like this and come out to meet people is really courageous, why didn't your mother just put you in the toilet and drown when she saw you for the first time, your dad must regret not shooting you on the wall when he saw you for the first time, no, your dad regretted it is useless, because you are not his kind at all, it should be said that your mother's benefactor, must regret not shooting you on the wall。 ”

Shocked? Unexpected?

Both sides were very shocked and surprised, they didn't expect that this young man who looked soft and weak, his mouth was so poisonous, and the people of the Qingtian Sword Sect looked at Shangguan Hong's face from time to time, which was about to turn purple into a pig's liver, and they were all comfortable for a while, and they secretly wondered why this old guy hadn't been angry yet.

The people who looked down on Seinfeld in the past were impressed by Seinfeld for a while, the young master looked soft and weak, and his martial arts were poor, but this scolding kung fu, we rough people who ran the rivers and lakes couldn't catch up even on horseback, especially the last sentence of your mother's benefactor, it was really a word. scolded his mother for being a prostitute, scolded his father for being cuckolded, scolded Shangguan Hong for being a mongrel, tall, really high, why couldn't Lao Tzu think of such clever scolding words before.

For a while, everyone's eyes on Seinfeld were a little different.

Then when they looked at Shangguan Hong, everyone looked sympathetic.

Behind Shangguan Hong, a group of people were dumbfounded, they looked at each other, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh. His eyes swept around Seinfeld's body with some admiration, and secretly remembered that if he was hostile to this master in the future, he must go up and cut people as soon as possible, and he must not be given a chance to speak.

Looking at Shangguan Hong, their eyes were full of sympathy, and everyone slandered in their hearts: We are all Jianghu people who fight and kill, you have to learn to be an official to talk about face, what to do with your identity, now it's okay, even if you kill this kid in the future, I'm afraid you will leave a shadow in your heart. Alas, we have lived so old, let's run the rivers and lakes, it's easy to live at such an age, how to live the rest of your life.

Shangguan Hong's face trembled, and he looked at the eyes of the people from the Qingtian Sword Sect looking at him, and the white-haired old man was eager to find a gap to get into, of course, the premise was to kill the kid in front of him, and also kill the people from the Qingtian Sword Faction, and then issue a ban order in his own gang.

"Dog mongrel, Lao Tzu will not kill you today, and he will not be a man. Shangguan Hong scolded, and the anger in his body exploded in an instant like a powder keg that had been ignited. This time, I didn't talk about any identity or identity, and I didn't put on a score, I just swung out with a palm, and a strong energy came towards Seinfeld.

"Protect the young master. Seinfeld heard the tones of these voices again, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was about to be protected again.

Seinfeld didn't stupidly rush up to duel with Shangguan Hong, this white-haired old man, at first glance, he has the image of a master, as far as his own cultivation is concerned, it is better to find a little Luo Luo to practice first, and be familiar with it. So Seinfeld rushed into the crowd as soon as possible, so as not to become the target of everyone, and planned to use the cover of the crowd to fish in troubled waters.

Of course, it's best to snipe the white-haired old man with one shot at the first time.

Qin Shihu stopped in front of Shangguan Hong for the first time, and as Shangguan Hong swung out a palm, Qin Shihu slammed into Shangguan Hong's palm with a punch.

originally thought that the two sides would be evenly matched, but as soon as they fought, Qin Shihu flew out upside down like a sandbag, and smashed on the wall behind him in the blink of an eye, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Qin Shihu's face was full of disbelief, and he exclaimed, "You are actually promoted to innate." ”

"Hahaha. Shangguan Hong laughed proudly.

"Let you pretend to be forced. ”

"Phew. Seinfeld took advantage of his smugness and immediately pulled the trigger.

"Well done. "Who would have thought that Shangguan Hong, an old immortal, saw the bullets flying, and he was still like a prostitute who saw a ** prostitute, and he suddenly became interested.

Seinfeld almost dropped his jaw in shock, what kind of innate realm of this old immortal, he turned out to be a master, taller than a dozen floors, this thing can actually avoid bullets, but this fool actually used his bare hands to catch the bullet, but he didn't catch it, and was blasted off a large piece of flesh by the bullet in the palm of his hand.

If it weren't for his recklessness to catch the bullet, then his own sniper rifle would not work for him at all.

In front of him, Qin Shihu, the number one master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, was slapped away, and his sniper rifle did not work. Seinfeld's heart sank suddenly.

This tower defense game,Boss level is coming.,Now it's going to be gameover.。