Medical Master

"Yes, I won."

Facing the question from the old man, Fang Qiu was taken aback for a moment, and then he gasped loudly, and said: "No accident happened, and I still have a little bit of internal energy, which should be enough to support me flying back to the back mountain."

The words came out.

The three old men were shocked.

Not only did Wuming advance two minutes, but there was still some internal energy left behind?

How is this possible?

Seeing the shocked look of San Lao.

Fang Qiu shook his head and said: "Actually, what I am facing is just a target. I have already figured out his fighting methods and routines in the first two matches, so I will naturally respond with ease, even if the shadow attacks in the secret realm. The methods and routines are not fixed."

The old man nodded.

Think about it, just like writing.

Faced with a completely unfamiliar text, the first time you write, you need to write strokes and strokes one stroke at a time. For the second time, you also need to look at it more, but it will be easier the third time. .

It looks now.

The significance of this mystery trial is no longer to compare the innate talents of Wuming and Nirvana, but to become a reference for Wuming, a reference for improving self-strength.

Even if the improvement every time is small, as long as there is an improvement, it is enough.

after all.

With Wuming's current strength, after leaving the sword pavilion, it is almost impossible to find such an opponent to improve his strength.

Return the same way.

really.

Because of the remaining internal energy, Fang Qiu was not relying on the three old men, dragging his somewhat weakened body back to the back mountain.

"Look at your condition a lot better than before."

As soon as he stepped down, Qian Lao said: "We will try our best to arrange the next trial in the secret realm in three days."

"Thank you."

Fang Qiu nodded and thanked, then added: "If you can, two days will be enough."

"Oh?"

Three old shocked.

Unexpectedly, Wuming could even reduce the time for self-cultivation and recovery by one day.

Nodding immediately.

After all, mysterious jade is needed to supply energy to open the secret realm. Even in the sword pavilion, there are not many mysterious jade of a certain size, and resources must be transferred from other places.

Because the decision to mobilize resources was just made today to provide trials in the Unknown Secret Realm, the order to mobilize resources has not been communicated.

Now it seems.

It must be as fast as possible.

...

China, the north.

It is separated from Qinghai Lake by two huge mountains, about hundreds of kilometers away, in a sparsely-traveled jungle.

A young man, with a dog's tail grass hanging from his mouth, was sitting cross-legged on the canopy of a big tree in a neatly trimmed valley.

Look carefully.

This person, who walked out of the mountain back then, in order to fight Wuming, punched through the martial arts people all the way, but finally placed in the green mountain of Wuming!

In the innermost part of the valley, on the top of a very high mountain.

A thin, but very energetic old man stood with his hands up and down, looking at the young man in the valley from a distance.

This person.

It's the master of Qingshan who had a relationship with Wuming for several times!

"Unexpectedly."

Looking at the green mountains, the old man took a deep breath and said with emotion: "After so many years, they finally found it."

I can tell.

A touch of excitement emerged on the old man's face.

Not long ago.

He received a news that shocked and excited him.

Nameless, defeated the phantom of the Lord Nirvana in the forbidden area of ​​the sword pavilion!

When this news comes in.

He was extremely excited.

Over the years, he has also been paying attention to the geniuses in the martial arts, and he is also very much like to see if there is a genius who can come out of the martial arts and can fight against the saint Lord Nirvana.

That's why.

He only accepted a disciple, and he paid attention to Wuming.

did not expect.

It really appeared.

In the martial arts, there really appeared a person who had defeated the phantom of the Holy Lord Nirvana.

The whole person is still that person's apprentice!

Excited, the old man saw the green hill sitting in the canopy of the big tree in the valley, quietly opened one eye, rolled his eyes, and immediately closed his eyes when he found himself.

"Ugh."

In this scene, he couldn't help but smiled bitterly, and said with emotion: "Sure enough, Xu Qin, who is the most wise and capable of all kinds of tricks, has received a good apprentice."

"This old boy has always been mysterious, and I didn't expect him to find someone."

Say here.

The old man couldn't help shook his head.

Looking at his apprentice Qing Shan's eyes, he couldn't help but roll back.

"Although people have been found, they still need time to grow up without name. I don't know if the Lord Nirvana will give them this time."

Thought of this.

The old man sighed, then raised his eyebrows, and began to pinch his right hand.

A little calculation.

"The fifteenth of this month is the night of the full moon."

"It just happens to be able to watch the sky and the stars at midnight to see how the way forward."

...

Jiange.

Two days later.

Under the command of the three old men, all the mysterious jade that could be used were transferred back to Jiange.

Fang Qiu, who had been sitting on the top of the back mountain, was practicing recovery.

It was at this time that I finally woke up from the recovery from cultivation.

"How about this time?"

When Fangqiu woke up, the old man was already standing by.

"Go further."

Fang Qiu smiled and stood up and said.

"it is good."

Qian Lao smiled and nodded, and said: "I think your aura is stronger than before. Maybe this is a shortcut for you, but it may not necessarily be a shortcut."

"A quick way to get up."

Fang Qiu said with a smile.

"Let's go."

Qian Lao nodded and said.

then.

A group of people stepped out and flew towards the forbidden secret realm.

Come in front of the secret realm again.

Fang Qiu didn't hesitate, and entered directly.

Aside.

San Lao stood outside waiting.

"Do you think, how much improvement can the namelessness be this time?"

Qian Lao asked.

"I bet for a minute."

The old man immediately said, "The time has been shortened a lot. This kind of trial will only be harder and harder to improve every time. The last time was two minutes. This time it would be nice to be able to improve by one minute."

"How about you?"

Qian Lao looked at Qu Lao.

"Two minutes."

Qu Lao didn't have any extra sons, so he gave his own answer directly.

"How about you?"

The original old asked Qian Lao.

"I'm the same as the old song."

Qian Lao said with a smile: "He is the only possibility we have found in the past century. Since even this possibility has happened to him, even if there are more possibilities, it is natural."

"I hope you are right."

The old man nodded and said.

three minutes.

five minutes.

ten minutes.

When the time reaches ten ten and one second.

"Huh."

A figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave in front of the three of them out of thin air.

"Boom!"

On the side of Shandong, in that basketball-sized hole, a group of mysterious white jade the size of two fists suddenly exploded and was cut into a pile of powder.

See this scene.

Three old men knew that Wuming won again!

Because only when Wuming wins and the phantom in the mystery is defeated, the mysterious white jade that supplies energy will be broken.

"Almost three minutes?"

Yuan Lao looked at the nameless back, his eyes were full of shock, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

"So fast?"

Old Qu was also surprised.

"This level is worthy of being a talent that can be compared with the Lord Nirvana!"

Qian Lao was also shocked.

None of the three of them had guessed that Wuming actually increased the time for three minutes in the secret realm trial this time. This increase rate was really scary.

at the same time.

Some mysterious place.

A middle-aged man sitting on a black-red stone chair with a jewel in front of him closed his eyes, motionless as if he had been petrified. I don’t know how long the same shape has been maintained. Suddenly, his eyelids moved slowly. Open your eyes.

Look carefully.

Those eyes, in the shining of the steady candlelight, could clearly see a dark monster with teeth and claws roaring in his eyes.

Not a reflection!

"interesting."

It seemed that he had sensed something. The middle-aged man slowly stood up, and an eternal aura slowly spread from his body.

"When I was young, I was defeated?"

He smiled.

He is the saint master of Nirvana, the man who was "broken" by the martial artist a hundred years ago.

More than a hundred years ago.

When he only had the strength of Dan Jie Erhua, he was attacked by an elder in the sword pavilion.

then.

Although he said that the Jiange elder was seriously injured.

However, he also clearly sensed that he was rubbed by the other party.

At that time, everyone in the martial arts knew that Jiange had a secret method that could print anything in the world.

After discovery.

He didn't stop it, but instead used the trick.

He did not directly kill the elder of the sword pavilion, but let the elder of the sword pavilion go back.

purpose.

Just want to see, who can beat the self of the same level at this time.

For a hundred years, he has not felt this way.

But now.

He was very clearly aware of it.

The phantom he was rubbed out was really defeated!

"It seems that there is a talented person in this martial arts that does not pick up."

Whispered.

The middle-aged man opened his mouth and said, "Check, who is it!"

Outside.

"Yes."

A person who has always been sitting cross-legged in the dark, motionless, when he heard the words of the middle-aged man, he immediately stood up, and disappeared in place as soon as he moved.

"Today's first guardian is enough to face someone who can defeat me back then!"

Talking.

The middle-aged man sat down again and closed his eyes.

Everything returned to peace again.

...

Fifteen full moon, midnight.

In the middle of a valley among the endless mountains and forests.

The thin old man is standing in the center of the valley, with his hands behind him, looking up at the sky, staring!

Underfoot.

A trace of silver energy surging from his body, like earthworms, and like threading a needle, happily rushed towards all sides.

In just a few minutes, the entire valley was covered.

Look down from a height.

This valley, which has always been well taken care of, seems to be a big formation!

The big formation began to run.

A very special energy passes through the old man's body, penetrates into the old man's body, and finally converges in his eyes!