"I didn't look for it, didn't I ask why you came to shatter the mountain. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info "Erbao is a little confused, Wu asked what he was talking about."

"Huh?" Wu Wen scratched his head in embarrassment, pitying himself for being so sad, and his emotions were brewing in the wrong place.

"Who remembers what happened so many years ago. Wu Wen said with a smile.

"How can you not remember, how beautiful it is to have a memory. ”

"Not necessarily. ”

“......”

The two talked for an afternoon, feeling so tired from talking, one didn't have a former person, the other didn't want to mention the former person, and I don't know what they talked about.

At night, Erbao is still lying in the yard, Wu Wen goes back to rest, there is no need to train tomorrow, there is no Erbao, Van der Sar has no motivation, this is beautiful Wu Wen, his good days are finally back.

"My Life for the Blade" Erbao has not been read, and it also mentions the combat skills of the ancestors to some extent, immortal art will inevitably have its unique attributes, and the blessing moves with the exercises will be more powerful.

Erbao is thinking about his special attributes, at present, the only thing that has value is night vision, and the others are useless, but he can't guess what exercises he has cultivated, if he can't even figure out his attributes, how to study combat skills.

Wu Wen's words he understood, today's performance made him more aware of how strong he was, his body should not exist at all, and the slow understanding of his body made him even more afraid to dig into his past.

Van der Sar, Guo Qiaoer, Lin Xiaoxuan, Zhang Bing, he couldn't believe it, if the Third Ancestor really had an outstanding status, why didn't any high-level members of the sect come to him now.

His encounter with Wu Wen was too reckless, but he became the only person he could trust now, taking advantage of the fact that no one cared about him now, he had to improve his strength quickly, only he was full-fledged, and he could face any emergency.

Library, he has to go back again, another immortal manual he must see, the explanation of combat skills did not pay attention to the last time, and this aspect should also be paid more attention to, he is too young, he should not play so ruthlessly today, his details are completely exposed in front of Van der Sar.

It's not early, there are two people who haven't rested like Erbao, the two brothers Fat Dragon and Thin Tiger, today's battle has completely woken up the two young masters at the bottom of the well, the cultivation realm is so big, it's not just a broken mountain, the ten major sects are on par, there will definitely be people who are comparable to Erbao, of course, as the owners of the second-level exercises, they also have the capital of the first battle, and it's time to work hard.

The sky in the yard has not changed, when he heard the sound of Wu Wen pushing the door and brushing his teeth, Erbao knew that it should be dawn, he lay on the ground, and listened to Wu Wen scolding and scolding and making breakfast, what is grass on the ground, what is not doing business, during which Van der Sar leaned out to take a look at Erbao's condition, Wu Wen immediately changed his face, and said hello flatteringly, as if the words just now were not what he said.

Erbao's injuries were serious, and his body was still uncontrollable, Wu Wen was still by his side, but today's treatment was lowered to a standard, and he had to practice his exercise "Gathering Spirits".

"Bao, you said that you were so badly injured, ask Van der Sar for two spirit fruits to recuperate. Wu Wen squinted his eyes and carefully pushed Erbao.

"Cultivation, you have to concentrate, don't talk to me. Erbao was speechless, Wu Wen knew how to eat in a day, and if he wanted to eat it, he wanted to ask for it, how could he open his mouth if he didn't eat.

"Cultivating a fart, let me feel the aura of heaven and earth, it's been an hour, and I can't feel anything. Wu Wen was a little frustrated, his cultivation was too boring, he felt it with his eyes closed, he didn't feel anything, and he was too empty in his early life.

The most difficult thing to cultivate, it is difficult to get started, only by groping the method of cultivation, can you reach the sky step by step, for Wu Wen, who is only interested in the vegetable field, let him settle down, a little difficult.

"Bao, don't get up these days, if you lie down for one more day, I can sleep one more day, you are not tired, I am not tired, this is a good deal. "Van der Sar was not there, Wu Wen mustered up his courage and lay on the ground like Erbao, not to mention, it was really comfortable.

"You're a monk, can you have some ambition? "Erbao won't listen to him, he needs to strengthen himself, but his body really doesn't listen to him.

"Monk, I won't be a monk. Wu Wen shook his head unhappily, Lao Tzu was forced by you today, and my brother didn't want to be a monk at all.

Wu Wen is a lazy donkey, he won't take a step forward with ten whips, maybe he will take two steps back, his path has never been his own choice, Erbao can't move now, and he doesn't have the strength to help him.

Just now Van der Sar is back, carrying a big iron rod, Wu Wen, who is far away, heard the sound of the crane's wings, and his body bounced up uncontrollably, damn, if the scene just now was discovered, his third leg would have to be discounted.

"How's your cultivation?" Vandersar landed beside Erbao and forced his eyes to look at Wu Wen.

"It's good. Wu Wen swallowed his saliva, what else could he say, the guy had everything to do.

"What do you mean by good?" Van der Sar asked reluctantly.

"Well, that's it, there's progress, it's kind of that. Wu Wen stumbled and said, Van der Sar is his nemesis, it's not good to have him.

Erbao lay on the ground calmly, Wu Wen didn't know if he could become a talent, but as long as Van der Sar was there, Wu Wen would definitely grow.

"Hurry up and practice, tomorrow you won't feel the aura of heaven and earth, and you will be stripped of the scenery on the wall of the outer courtyard. "Van der Sar has never seen any character in the hundred-year-old crane, and Wu Wen can't give him a good face if he asks this kind of cowardice.

In front of Van der Sar, Wu Wen didn't have a temper, he didn't dare to put a fart, his small crisp body was not resistant to tossing, although cultivation was boring, honestly there was still a life.

"Third Ancestor, how is it, I found you a weapon. Van der Sar threw the iron rod he was carrying to the ground, which he was very satisfied with with the iron rod, and only this kind of heavyweight weapon was suitable for the three ancestors.

"I don't need a weapon. "Erbao didn't want Van der Sar to stereotype him, and he didn't want to use any weapons until he had studied his combat skills.

"Of course, you have to use weapons, and when you are healed, I will teach you the necessary combat skills, and weapons are very important. Van der Sar insisted.

"You're going to teach me. "Van der Sar can also fight, which Erbao didn't expect.

"Otherwise, he will teach you?" Van der Sar pointed at Wu Wen, scared Wu Wen shuddering, you talk, don't have anything to do with me.

"Okay, just teach me. Erbao gladly accepted, and Van der Sar's willingness to teach him saved him the trouble of running to the library.