Chapter 647

After dealing with Du Long's affairs, Wu Chen stayed in the green water village for several days. He usually laughed and accompanied bao'er and Qiao Yulan's daughters to lead a plain and warm life.

The rest of the time, he followed Wang to meditate in the back mountain.

After the first World War in Beijing, Wu Chen paid more and more attention to the consolidation and improvement of his cultivation. Even more often, he began to rehearse his opponent's moves in his mind to make up for his own tactics.

In fact, cultivation is a very fair thing. The difference in realm can never be made up by the instinct and experience of fighting.

Just like when he was fighting against Ouyang Feng, even if he studied his own tactics, if he didn't break through by force, he still couldn't beat the other side.

This is a kind of rolling on the realm!

Therefore, Wu Chen began to practice in the field of God, leaving the company's affairs behind for the time being. At the same time, he also learned the knowledge left by Yao Zun with Wang.

Wang Lao's experience in refining medicine is very excellent. Although he said that the inheritance of medicine respect, he has no reason to share it with Wang Lao. But after such a long time together, Wu Chen has unconditionally believed the teacher. Sometimes he even feels like a father, caring for himself.

Therefore, he learned the knowledge in the Pharmacopoeia together with Mr. Wang. And many times, Mr. Wang can help himself to understand some knowledge that can't be understood, killing two birds with one stone.

On that day, after they had just finished refining a batch of pills, they suddenly heard a heavy sound of footsteps in the distance.

Wu Chen picked his eyebrows and naturally recognized that the footstep was not Liu Huimin's. After all, Liu Huimin is a woman with a good figure. Naturally, she is very light.

Moreover, at the moment of the sound of footsteps, the whole enchantment array has been aroused. That only shows that the person who came here is not Liu Huimin or someone he knows, but an intruder!

"I'll see." Wang compared Wu Chen with a gesture, shook his head and said: "your strength is not stable now, so don't take risks. I have more experience than you. Even if I can't beat this person, I can still retreat completely. "

"Good."

Wu Chen nodded, staring at the enchanted array and couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Who on earth is this man?

However, before Mr. Wang had gone to find out, the whole enchantment formation gave out a "click" sound, and it went out in an instant! Even the eyes of the array were suddenly destroyed.

The next second, the sharp sword swept the whole mountain, blowing down countless withered leaves.

In front of the smoke and dust dispersed, fuzzy figure appeared in front of them, and this person they actually know!

He is also Wu Chen's master. His tianxie nine swords are derived from his skills.

"No... master!"

Wu Chen rushed to the past in a hurry and found that the nameless was injured all over. He didn't know what he had experienced and was already out of clothes. What's more terrible is not like this - one of his arms was cut off by people, spraying red blood continuously!

At this moment, Wu Chen did not have any hesitation. He took out the Shengji Huoxue pill he was carrying and put it in his nameless mouth to let him swallow it.

He was surprised to find that after taking Shengji Huoxue pill, there was no effect. It was nothing more than hemostasis, but there was no sign of recovery.

"He was attacked by a magic weapon." Wang sighed helplessly, pointing to the broken part of his wound, "do you see the dark air there? In fact, it is a kind of magic Qi that determines the vitality. It was done by the magic tools of ancient times. "

At the moment, Wu Chen was in a coma, so he took him to the cabin in the woods and wiped his body with clean water.

At this time, Mr. Wang went on to say: "I think that nameless should have gone to the ruins of the ancient times, so there is such a situation - if he returns to that place, I'm afraid he can't keep his arm."

"In other words, the vitality here has disappeared, and there is no way to grow new arms any more?" Wu Chen clenched his teeth, hammered the ground angrily, and the veins on his forehead burst up: "what's the matter? I don't believe there's no way! "

Wang thought for a moment, and finally said slowly: "about this matter, I think it's better to look at it slowly. Anyway, the nameless broken left hand, at least his skill has not been affected."

"Yes, no influence is no influence, but he is my master. If I am still indifferent to such injuries, am I too white eyed?"

"Well." Mr. Wang sighed: "you'd better do it first. Don't worry about it. All in all, just give him some treatment first. "

After several days of injury, nameless is to restore consciousness, but it is impossible to say that it has no effect on such a serious injury.

After a nameless statement, they finally know the cause of everything.

After he left him, he traveled around. In fact, he saw hope from himself and wanted to find some useful skills for Wu Chen.

But unexpectedly, he went back to the ruins left by the first generation of the evil cultivation alliance to see if he could find anything.

But nameless underestimated the horror of the ruins of the early Dynasty. He nearly broke his arm and escaped.

"You mean, you found the remains of the first generation?" Wang seems to be aware of something, surprised to say: "if it is the remains of the early generation, with your current cultivation, go in and live out, even if it is a good thing."

"Master, what are the relics of the first generation?" Wu Chen puzzled asked: "why do you two mention this, so panic?"

"Actually, I can tell you that." Mr. Wang sighed: "our alliance of evil cultivation is not a modern organization, but originated in ancient times. But the most brilliant time was also at that time. It is said that in those days, Dugu batian slaughtered millions of monks of the evil way with one knife, and created the alliance of evil cultivation with a ghost knife. Even the so-called right way was as scared as a tiger. "

Nameless sighed and looked very depressed: "yes, I went in to take out the knife, but... After I went in, I found that there was no knife in this relic, only some sundries."