Medical Master Chapter 15: It seems that martial arts has a talent!

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Faced with the question of 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 myself flying back to the back mountain. "

The words came out.

The three old men were shocked.

Wuming not only advanced two minutes, but some internal energy still remained?

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 it will naturally be easier to deal with, even if it is disabled in the secret realm. Shadow’s attack methods and routines are not fixed."

San Lao nodded.

I want to come too, 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. When the second time, you need to look at it more, but the third time It will be much easier.

It looks now.

The meaning of the existence of this secret trial is no longer to compare the innate talents of Wuming and Nirvana, but it has become a reference for Wuming, a reference for improving self-strength.

Even if the improvement is small every time, 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.

Go back the same way.

Sure enough.

Because of the residual internal energy, Fangqiu did not rely on the three elders, and dragged 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."

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

"Oh?"

The old man was shocked.

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

I nodded 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 need to be transferred from other places.

Because I just made the decision to lower the resources and supply the Trial of the Unknown Rift, 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, beat the martial arts people all the way through, but finally placed in the green hills of Wuming!

In the innermost 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 close relationship with Wuming!

"I didn't expect it."

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

It can be seen.

An unconcealed excitement appeared on the old man's face.

Not long ago.

He received a news that shocked and excited him.

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

When this news comes in and out.

He was extremely excited.

For these 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 Lord Nirvana.

That’s why.

He only accepted a disciple, and he became aware of Wuming.

Unexpectedly.

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 eyeballs, and immediately closed it again when he found himself.

"Sigh."

In this scene, he couldn't help but smile and said with emotion: "Sure enough, Xu Qin, the most wise and deceitful, has received a good apprentice."

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

Say here.

The old man couldn't help shaking 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."

Think of it here.

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 so happens that you can watch the sky and the stars at midnight to see how you are going."

……

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.

Fangqiu, who has been sitting on the top of the back mountain, practicing recovery.

It was at this time that I finally recovered from the practice.

"How about this time?"

When Fangqiu woke up, the three elders were already standing by.

"Go further."

Fang Qiu smiled and stood up and said.

"Good."

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

"The shortcut to step up steadily."

Fang Qiu said with a smile.

"Let's go."

Qianlao nodded and said.

Then.

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

Come to the secret door again.

Fangqiu entered directly without hesitation.

Aside.

San Lao stood outside waiting.

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

Qianlao asked.

"I bet for one 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 good 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 old man asked Qian Lao.

"I am the same as the old song."

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

"I hope you are right."

Old 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 the hole the size of a basketball, there is a group of mysterious white jade the size of two fists, which bursts out

It exploded and it was cut into a pile of powder.

See this scene.

The three old men knew that Wuming won again!

Because the mysterious white jade that supplies energy will only be broken when the nameless win and the ghost in the secret world are defeated.

"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?"

Lao Qu was also surprised.

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

Qianlao was also shocked.

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

At the same time.

Some mysterious place.

A middle-aged man who was sitting on a black-red stone chair with a jewel in front of him closed his eyes, motionless as if petrified, not knowing how long the same shape had been maintained, suddenly his eyelids moved. Slowly opened his eyes.

Look carefully.

In those eyes, in the shining of the steady candlelight, one 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, an eternal breath that slowly spread from his body.

"When I was young, I was defeated?"

He smiled.

He is the Holy Lord of Nirvana, the man who was "cut" 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 encountered a sniper attack by an elder of the sword pavilion.

At that time.

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 him, but instead made plans.

He didn't directly kill the sword pavilion elder, but let the sword pavilion elder go back.

Purpose.

I just want to see who can beat the self of the same level at this moment.

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

But now.

He noticed it very clearly.

The phantom he was rubbed out was really defeated!

"It seems that there is a talented person in this martial arts, which is not picking up."

Mumbled.

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

Outside the door.

"Yes."

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

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

Talking room.

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

Everything is calm again.

……

Fifteen full moon, midnight.

In the middle of a valley among the endless mountains and forests~IndoMTL.com~ A thin old man standing in the center of the valley with his hands behind him, looking up at the sky and staring!

Foot.

A trace of silver energy rushed out of his body, like earthworms, like threaded needles, happily rushing 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 managed, seems to be a big formation!

The big formation begins to operate.

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

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