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After getting Zhao Yun's permission, Wei xiaobeisui even grabbed Zhao Yun's wrist, pressed his finger on the gate of life, calmly and began to feel his pulse.

At the beginning of the first day, Wei Xiaobei couldn't help being surprised.

Compared with the pulse of ordinary people, Zhao Yun's pulse is simply strong to the extreme. The pulse beat almost shocked Wei Xiaobei's fingers. After only a few seconds, Wei Xiaobei felt his fingers sour and numb, almost unconscious.

Anyway, Wei Xiaobei's medical skills have reached the point of perfection. He may not be as powerful as Hua Tuo and Bian que, but there is still no problem in pulse diagnosis.

After only a few dozen breaths, Wei Xiaobei took back his fingers and rubbed them in his sleeves.

"The big brother's pulse is extremely strong, which makes his brother admire it. But there is a faint agitation during this period, which makes his brother a little confused."

Wei xiaobeisui even said the results of his pulse diagnosis.

Zhao Yun's next move stunned Wei Xiaobei a little.

"Second brother, please look."

As he spoke, Zhao Yun untied his robe, but what appeared in front of Wei Xiao's North was a white body with a strong body.

The only problem is that there is a blood hole the size of a bowl in the rib, on which a trace of golden flame is burning, and there is a heat wave.

"What is this?"

Wei Xiaobei was really surprised.

To say, Wei Xiaobei thinks he is very powerful in his tolerance for pain, but like Zhao Yun, a blood hole with a golden flame burning on it can imagine how painful it is, but Zhao Yun doesn't even have a drop of sweat on his forehead, as if nothing happened.

"This is the scar left by the son of Jinwu."

It can be imagined that the son of Jinwu is really powerful. He can leave such a wound on Zhao Yun, and he can't recover with Zhao Yun's strong strength.

Wei Xiaobei's attribute exploration fell on Zhao Yun's wound, and then the attribute of the golden flame immediately appeared in his mind.

Name: Sun true fire

Introduction: This is the unique flame of Jinwu vein. It will not extinguish in case of water and soil. It can restrain all evil. It is the flame from Yang to gang in the world.

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The introduction is very simple, but it makes Wei Xiaobei feel quite frightened.

This is no longer a mortal flame.

"Brother, you have to bear it."

Wei Xiaobei tried to reach out and touch the wound to see how powerful the flame was, but Zhao Yun stopped it.

Then Zhao Yun took out a dagger from his waist and gently picked it on the wound. A golden flame immediately fell on the blade of the dagger.

The next thing, let Wei Xiaobei rejoice that Zhao Yun stopped himself.

When the golden flame fell on the dagger, it was like Mars falling on gasoline. It suddenly rose. In less than three breath time, the blade of the dagger was very red, and then it turned into drops of molten iron and fell to the ground.

It was not until the whole dagger turned into iron water and fell to the ground that it was still burning. Finally, Zhao Yun clapped it with one palm and covered it with a stream of white gas.

"A little flame like this can be extinguished by a high five, but the flame on the wound does not increase or decrease. There is no way. Fortunately, the son of Jinwu was also injured by a certain, and it is impossible to recover in a short time."

Speaking of this, Zhao Yun seems to have a headache.

Wei Xiaobei also knows that with such a wound on his body, his strength will be affected.

In this grey world, what kind of strength will encounter what kind of enemy. Zhao Yun is stationed here and can't leave for the time being. It can be imagined that after the son of Jinwu recovers, he will go to take revenge. Even if the son of Jinwu doesn't take revenge, the Phoenix body will undoubtedly attract countless monsters.

After thinking about it, Wei Xiaobei gritted his teeth and sank his mind. He got in touch with Ge Datian, who was lurking in his body.

"Brother, you wait first."

Wei Xiaobei woke Zhao Yun up first so that GE Datian wouldn't come out later. Zhao Yun thought there was some evil spirit coming, so he was in trouble.

After that, Zhao Yun looked at a cloud of fog gushing out of Wei Xiaobei's body with a little surprise in his eyes. After half a breath, he turned into an old man in official clothes.

"On duty Cao Ge Datian has seen Yongchang Pavilion waiting!"

Wei Xiaobei was about to say hello to ge Datian's separated body. Unexpectedly, Ge Datian's separated body first saluted Zhao Yun and looked very respectful, which surprised Wei Xiaobei.

"Respect God, don't be polite." Zhao Yun didn't seem surprised by the appearance of Ge Datian, the merit CaO on duty, and seemed to know the identity of Ge Datian.

Although Wei Xiaobei was surprised at this, he didn't ask. He just said Zhao Yun's injury and asked Ge Datian to help see if there is any way to solve this problem.

At this time, Wei Xiaobei admitted that although his medical skills had reached the point of perfection, it was impossible to solve Zhao Yun's injury.

Ge Datian hesitated for a moment and even said, "the little old man is just a separate body. It's better to invite me to come. It's just that I'm not far away."

With that, Ge Datian even closed his eyes, his whole body seemed to lose its vitality. When he opened his eyes, he smiled: "I'm coming, and the little old man left first."

After leaving this sentence, Ge Datian's separation immediately turned into smoke, integrated into Wei Xiaobei's body and disappeared.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, a stream of smoke fell into the account and turned into Ge Datian.

After saluting Zhao Yun as usual, Ge Datian asked Zhao Yun to untie his clothes, looked at the injury, frowned, and shook his head: "please forgive me at Yongchang Pavilion. I really can't wait for the injury."

"Can't? You're on duty!"

Wei Xiaobei can't help jumping up. He can't handle such a small matter as cooperating with you immortal.

"Cough, we all know that the merit CaO on duty is not good at curing the injury, but the injury still falls on brother Wei when Yongchang Pavilion is waiting."

Ge Datian was a little embarrassed by Wei Xiaobei's words, but for the sake of the two people's conclusion of the alliance of life and death, Ge Datian was really a little not very interesting, but then the conversation turned and the matter fell on Wei Xiaobei.

"Me?" Wei Xiaobei's mouth is wide open.

"Yes, and brother Wei has more than one means to solve the injury of Yongchang Pavilion."

Ge Datian took back the initiative and became much better. He smiled at Wei Xiaobei, but stopped talking.

"Please also ask Cao Zun for guidance."

Wei Xiaobei's face immediately collapsed. Is the reward too fast? He just made a mockery, and as a result, others were waiting here, but Zhao Yun's injury could not be cured for his own face, so Wei Xiaobei had to lick his face for advice.

Ge Datian didn't continue to embarrass Wei Xiaobei. Then he pointed out the matter: "the life altar on brother Wei is a road, but now it's just an embryonic form and can't swallow the sun's true fire."

Hearing the first sentence of Ge Da Tian, Wei Bei could not help but secretly tuckle in his heart. The old man began to hang his appetite again. What was the use of useless ways to make complaints about it?

"The second way is Baita Mountain. Baita Mountain is the best at healing. If brother Wei asks to come to the door, maybe he can get a way."

After saying these two words, Ge Datian didn't stay much. He said he was on business. Then he left without even saying more to Wei Xiaobei.

Although Ge Datian's method is still a castle in the air, at least let Wei Xiaobei have a direction to find a method, rather than not even a little strength.

"Elder brother, in that case, the second younger brother goes to Baita Mountain to ask for one or two."

When Wei Xiaobei said that, he was ready to get up and leave. He also knew that the prototype of his life altar did not know when it would evolve. Now even the finger bones of the relic have not been swallowed up. The speed is so slow that Wei Xiaobei can't count on it at all.

Therefore, there is only Baita Mountain left.

"Don't worry, second brother. Don't worry too much about it. After I leave here, it's not so easy to come in. It takes a week."

Zhao Yun was not in a hurry. He stretched out his hand and pulled Wei Xiaobei.

As for the matter that Zhao Yun asked Wei Xiaobei to help him before, Zhao Yun didn't say it from beginning to end. It's like looking for Wei Xiaobei to pay homage.

In the following time, Wei Xiaobei also found the beauty of the valley.

My spiritual consumption here has been weakened several times. In this way, I can stay here longer than other gray areas.

Zhao Yun did what he said. According to the time in the valley, he estimated that it should be in the afternoon, so he pulled Wei Xiaobei to the school field.

At this time, on the school yard, some officers were leading the soldiers to practice, while others were catching and fighting.

Zhao Yun asked Zhao Guang to teach Wei Xiaobei to ride a horse. This process took Wei Xiaobei about half an hour.

Zhao Guang taught Wei Xiaobei to ride a horse. It's not the kind of riding method to play with, but the skill of how to fight hard when riding a horse.

In other words, once this riding method is practiced, it is much stronger than other riding methods.

Wei Xiaobei got started in half an hour. It's impossible to say how proficient he is, but at least he won't get off the horse, and waving a big gun on the horse won't be affected.

At this point, Zhao Yun took Wei Xiaobei on his horse. They fought each other with a wooden stick.

Zhao Yun's teaching is naturally not that kind of hand-in-hand teaching.

In Zhao Yun's words, the second younger brother has a considerable foundation and should be tempered in actual combat in order to promote martial arts!

After an afternoon, Wei Xiaobei lay on the ground and didn't want to move.

If the hell training plan Wei Xiaobei made for Zhu Xinyi before will make people tired and painful.

Then Zhao Yun's teaching in the afternoon made Wei Xiaobei almost lose his confidence in marksmanship.

Gently, it's just an ordinary wooden stick. If you poke Wei Xiaobei at will, Wei Xiaobei will fly out like a scarecrow and fall off the horse's back. (to be continued.)