As we all know, reshaping the physical body is a technical work, and it is also a very complex matter, and the amount of medicinal materials required can be called terrifying, among them, there are several kinds of heaven and earth spirit treasures, and only under the effect of these medicinal materials can a person be completely reborn. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although these Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasures could not be compared to the Blood Lotus Seeds in Yang Ming's hands, they could be regarded as top-notch medicinal materials, which were very rare.

Only the Yaxuange Desert, a place rich in resources, can produce such medicinal materials and heaven and earth spiritual treasures, and in order to allow Yang Ming to reshape his body, the white-robed high priest almost wiped out his own family, and even ran a lot of places in the past few days, in order to be able to find medicinal materials to reshape his body.

Actually, Yang Ming's luck is really good, if it weren't for Xiao Ling and his party, it is estimated that they would have been devoured by the beast a long time ago.

And if he hadn't met the ring, he wouldn't have met the high priest, and he wouldn't have had this opportunity, everything in this world is really a drink and a peck, and it's not heavenly.

Speaking of which, the High Priest's method of reshaping his body is indeed good, it is definitely a way to allow Yang Ming to recover from his injuries as soon as possible, and it can also help him to make his strength go further.

Therefore, for this Nine Heavens Holy Clear Water, the High Priest is bound to obtain.

Hearing this, Tu Crack's face couldn't help but relax, if someone helped him contain the palace master of the Holy Rain Palace, then the possibility of him winning the Nine Heavens Holy Clear Water would reach eighty percent, because, in the entire Holy Rain Palace, only the old witch made him the most fearful, and the others were just local chickens and dogs.

"Sir, when am I leaving?" Tu Xi put the silver token in his hand into his arms and hurriedly asked.

"The sooner the better!" said the High Priest lightly.

"Tu Crack understands!" Hearing this, Tu Crack hurriedly arched his hand and said.

After saying that, Tu Crack's figure flashed, and he brought a gust of fresh air, and then left the cabin like a ghost.

Looking at the back of Tu Crack leaving, the white-robed old man couldn't help but sigh, and said secretly: "If it weren't for the fact that this little guy was too seriously injured, and there was a reason why some medicinal materials were needed to reshape his body, this time the matter should be grasped by himself, alas, Tu Crack, I hope you won't disappoint the old man!"

As the words fell, the white-robed old man slowly retracted his gaze, if he could successfully obtain the Nine Heavens Holy Clear Water, the high priest would be sure that Yang Ming's body would return to its peak, or even go further.

For this day, the old man in the white robe has waited for a hundred years, and he does not allow the slightest deviation in things, but Yang Ming's body has been greatly traumatized due to the impact of the black storm, if it were not for the strong body and bones, it is estimated that the old man in the white robe should be a bloody corpse now.

Therefore, in order to stabilize Yang Ming's body and find some special medicinal materials, the white-robed old man could only stay for the time being, and let Tu Crack run instead of him.

......

When Yang Ming woke up again, his head was groggy and dazed, as if he had fallen into his own nightmare.

At this moment, Yang Ming felt as if his throat had been grilled by flames, and he was extremely thirsty.

"Water ......"

Enduring the physical and mental exhaustion, Yang Ming's eyes forcibly opened a thin slit, and where he entered the eye, there was a vague cabin, he turned his head slightly, and looked at everything in the room, simple, this was Yang Ming's first feeling.

"Wasn't I supposed to lie in the desert? How could I be here? Was I rescued? Or was I dreaming?"

A series of questions appeared in Yang Ming's mind, and at that moment, he swallowed a mouthful of interference, and his thirsty throat rolled slightly.

After a moment, as if he remembered something, his gaze suddenly swept to his waist, and he found that his leather package was still firmly tied around his waist, and was not swept away by the black storm.

Seeing this, Yang Ming breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

However, this time, except for the belt and leather wrap that were not swept away, the whole body was in tatters, and even the specially made robes could not withstand the tearing force of this black storm!

Just when Yang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, the door of the cabin was suddenly slowly pushed open, and the dazzling sunlight spilled in, Yang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the place where the light source penetrated.

"Little baby, are you awake?" Seeing that he was looking at him with a weak gaze, a kind smile suddenly appeared on the old priest's face.

Yang Ming's gaze always scanned back and forth on the old man's body, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment, because this was the Yaxuange Desert, which was a place where people ate people.

"What a weird man!"

Looking at the white-robed old man in front of him, Yang Ming suddenly had a strange idea in his heart, I don't know why, the old man in front of him gave him a very strange feeling, as if, this person knew himself......

The most important thing is the appearance and temperament of the old man, which reminds Yang Ming of a kind of person, that is, those long-disappeared wizards in Yunzhou.

"Hey, I can't even see through his strength......"

With a slight turn of his eyes, Yang Ming wanted to take a good look at the old man, but no matter how Yang Ming investigated, this old man was like an ordinary person, and there was no trace of internal force in his body at all.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ming's pupils suddenly contracted rapidly, Yang Ming knew very well in his heart that the person who could meet him in the desert was definitely not an ordinary person, and the latter was not an ordinary person, then, he was able to hide his strength so well, and he didn't even leak out a little strong breath, which is enough to show that this old man is not simple, maybe this is a hidden master.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming's throat couldn't help rolling slightly, and the shock in his heart was difficult to calm down.

"Hehe, a few little babies in the tribe found you in the desert, and after seeing your injuries, I thought you were going to die, so I kindly brought you back, and let me, the old man, see if you still have ...... saved me" Speaking of this, the high priest smiled at Yang Ming and said: "Here, everyone calls me high priest, you can also call me that, if you don't want to, you can also call me old man Xing." ”

"Boy Yang Ming, thank you seniors for saving me!" After listening to the old man's words, Yang Ming's pale face barely showed a smile.

In this Yaxuange Desert, as long as others don't provoke you, it is already a long eye, let alone save your life.

So, no matter what, the old man in front of him has a life-saving grace for him.

"Hehe, maybe it's providence!" the high priest pursed his lips slightly, smiled undeniably, and said.

"Providence? maybe!"

Hearing this, Yang Ming just smiled faintly, surviving this black storm and blowing him here again, this is indeed a bit of God's meaning.

You must know that the probability of being able to survive in this black storm is already a very rare thing, not to mention, in this sparsely populated desert, there are still people who can rescue him, and even think about treatment, if it weren't for God's will, it is estimated that Yang Ming would have been torn into many pieces by the black storm.

Therefore, Yang Ming still recognized the old man's words very much, maybe it was God's intention to bring him to this place......