Immortality Cultivation Era

Although this formation looks very simple, but after breaking open, Gao Ge will still have a sense of accomplishment.

"Yes, this step is to inherit the pole number, the wide nine, or the narrow nine, if it is nine wide, then only step on the wide, if the narrow is the pole, also, only step on the narrow, this The formation is very simple, but you can see it quickly without a foundation, and it is considered a gift." The old man of Guanshan said with a smile.

Gao Ge laughed.

"Do you find it interesting?"

"interesting."

"Would you like to play something else?"

Gao Ge shook his head hard: "I didn't have this plan."

"Well, anyway, there are more opportunities in the future. It would be nice if you have this talent. I ask you, if I teach you formation, do you want to learn it?" Senior Man Guanshan asked again.

"If you are willing to teach, I am naturally willing to learn, the old saying is good, one more skill and one way."

"..." The old man in Guanshan was depressed for a long time. What do you call this skill?

Then, a screen appeared in front of Gao Ge, bypassing the screen, a pair of tables and chairs came into view.

On the other side, there is a wooden frame bed. An old man in a black coat is lying on the bed. His face is pale and he is lying on the bed rail. The skin on his face looks like dry bark. His eyes are muddy. There was a smile on it, but the smile looked stiff.

"Boy, are you sure, can you heal me?" The old man looked at Gao Ge with his eyes narrowed.

Gao Ge approached and frowned.

As soon as he approached the old man, he smelled a rancid smell.

It seemed like something was dead under the bed.

"Don't look at it, it's me." As the old man spoke, he slowly opened his clothes, and a large piece of skin was ulcerated at his chest.

"This is..." Gao Ge was taken aback.

The festered skin is still infiltrated with green liquid.

Anyone who sees it will feel numb and stunned.

"A slap in the palm, it becomes like this."

"One palm?" Gao Ge stunned. "This is poisoning, right?"

"The world is as big as it is. There is nothing called it. The palm of my hand is called a dead wood palm. Even if this palm falls, it will die quickly, even if it is a hug tree. Fortunately, I am already a master of the guru realm, and I can survive till now." He shook his head and said, "Boy, are you sure?"

"Just give it a try." Gao Ge said this, grinning, and said, "Senior, at this time, I was not sure, I had to be sure, otherwise, I had to be the master of the Tianmen and the elders. You can’t kill it."

The old man in Guanshan laughed: "I believe this, but as long as you agree to learn the formation with me, I can guarantee that no one can move you."

"Xiaoshan Jianzong people can't do that?" Gao Ge asked deliberately.

"..." Guanshan is old-fashioned, "I'm bragging, won't it? Those of Xiaoshan Jianzong, but none of them are bully, they are masters of the master realm, there are two, which One is above me. It was before I was injured. Now, I don’t know how they are."

Gao Ge took a chair, sat by the bed, stared at the wound for a while, and said, "This person who practices deadwood palms is really vicious."

"If you were given this opportunity, would you like to learn?" asked the old man.

Gao Ge thought for a while and said with a smile: "It is still willing, anyway, it is sinister and spicy, I still hope that the sinister and spicy person is me."

The old man in Guanshan laughed again, but this smile seemed to affect the injury. He suddenly coughed violently, finally relieved his breath, he nodded at Gao Ge and applauded: "I like a real villain like you It's much stronger than those hypocritical hypocrites, and at least what you think in your heart will say."

Gao Ge's face was black.

Listen, it still doesn't seem to boast!

Old man, is your unique way of boasting?

"This is not a bad thing, at least I don't think it is. Under normal circumstances, the lives of real villains must live longer than those hypocrites." The old man of Guanshan continued.

Gao Ge reached out his hand and grabbed the old man who watched the mountain.

"Why, do you really want to try it?" asked the old man.

"How about we make a deal?" Gao Ge asked.

"Say."

"If I really cured you, you owe me a favor. If I have something to ask you in the future, you can't refuse." Gao Ge said.

"Haha, okay!" said the old man of Guanshan. "Your kid is a little bit more interesting. At least they are more interesting than Taotu Daoyuan. I also want a person from the guru realm to be driven by you. What a big picture you have! "

Gao Ge laughed: "In fact, it is not a loss, just add a period of time, how about three years?"

"Why is it three years?" Senior Man Guanshan froze and asked, "Do you think I will not live for three years?"

"That's not true. I think that three years should be enough for me to become a master of the guru realm." Gao Ge said.

"..." Old Man Guanshan stared at Gao Ge with round eyes.

Gao Ge was a little hairy when he saw it.

"Where do you come from being confident? Although the earth's cultivation environment has become better now, hasn't it been to the point where the guru is walking around?"

Gao Ge smiled, and had already begun to ride the power of the stars into the old man's body.

With the influx of the power of stars, the face of the old man in Guanshan immediately showed a horrified look.

He lowered his head and looked towards his wound, and the green liquid accelerated the flow.

Gao Ge stopped suddenly, some dare not move.

"It's okay, you are forcing the poison out, continue!" Senior Man Guanshan was overjoyed, "Hurry, don't stop! Continue!"

Gao Ge: "..."

Why don’t you call it smaller?People who don’t know think what I’m doing to you old man...

With the old man of Guanshan, the big stone in Gao Ge's heart also fell, and the speed of turning the power of the stars was accelerated a lot.

"This feeling...it's really good, ah!"

Suddenly, there was a scream from the old population of Guanshan.

"Don't stop, keep going!"

Gao Ge wanted to kick over.

Are you a Shaking M?

"Ah..." As the power of the stars entered, the number of screams of the old Guanshan man also increased frequently.

When Gao Ge stopped, the old man watching the mountains was lying on the bed, gasping for breath.

"Good, good!" The old man in Guanshan laughed wildly, "It hurts, it really hurts!"

"Does it hurt? Not bad?" Gao Ge is really difficult to understand the old man's thoughts.

Old Man Guanshan looked at Gao Ge and said, "Do you feel surprised?"

"natural."

"Oh, if you can't feel the pain of the wound for two decades, you can feel that life is passing by, you won't be surprised."

Gao Ge was taken aback: "Twenty years? You can't feel the pain of the wound?"

Old Man Guanshan looked indifferent and nodded.

Gao sighed for a while.

No wonder when the screaming came out, the old man watching the mountains would have a strange excitement.