Chapter 672： Successive loss

"I can't find it." I looked at Tang Mingli and muttered. "No more men than him."

Perhaps it is my resoluteness that makes them soft, and perhaps my pressure has scared them. Tang Jin and his wife left Tang Mingli’s clothes and built a dress in the grave.

Or maybe they still have a glimmer of hope that one day, I might be able to save their son.

In the next few days, I was very decadent. I want to use alcohol to eliminate it, but even if it is a spirit, I can't drink it. After drinking it, I am more awake than usual.

When the door knocked, two 13-year-old teenagers came in and said anxiously: "Ms. Yuan, please come see Master, Master is not good."

I put down the bottle and smiled bitterly: "I am so useless. What can I do?"

One of the teenagers was angry and excitedly said: "Ms. Yuan, you can't be so decadent again. Our master is so good to you. If you don't like him, you can forget it. How can you ignore him? In your heart Only the Tang family is everything. Anyone else is not in the eye? I am really worthless for Master. He likes you so much..."

Having said that, his eyes were red, almost tears came, and the other pulled him and said, "Ashin, well, don't say it."

"I'm sorry. Ms. Yuan, he is very respectful of Master, so he is so excited." Another teenager apologized, "Sorry, we bothered."

"Wait." I stopped him. "I am going with you."

The teenagers all showed a happy expression. We came to Yin Yu’s room. He was lying on the bed, his eyes closed, his face was like gold paper, his teeth were close, and it looked really bad.

I gave him the pulse and found that the pulse was weak and barely touched.

I was shocked in my heart and immediately injected my knowledge into his body. His cultivation has been falling to the middle of the nine products and there is no further decline. But in such a short period of time, he borrowed the power of the jade twice to his body. Caused great damage.

At this time, his body is like an active volcano. There are magma pits everywhere, and there is a magma that emerges from the ground and damages his meridians. It will not take long for this active volcano to erupt. At that time, he is afraid that the veins will be broken, and he will become a waste person if he does not die.

My heart is very sad, Ming Li is dead, and he has become like this again. From the very good and vicious mind, a good calculation!

Hate and anger spread in my body. I gently put his hand into the quilt, and silently thought, if there is another jade dragon, it would be fine. I just lacked a few flavors to refine the medicinal materials of Yulongdan.

The medicinal herbs are extremely rare and may be difficult to find on Earth.

"Ms. Yuan... my master... Is it not saved?" The gentle, polite young boy asked before.

I shook my head and said, "You let me think about it."

If you can go to the mountains and seas again... and so on!

I just remembered that after the live broadcast upgrade, I was not broadcasting live on Shanhai mainland?

I immediately took out the mobile phone, because I always forgot to turn off the live room. The power of the mobile phone has already been used up. I recharged the battery, opened the page in the live broadcast room, and scanned the barrage. I was very uncomfortable.

At the peak of the live broadcast, nearly 100 people were online at the same time, and the barrage they sent was also displayed in the message area next to it.

The one who is dead is the man of the anchor? It looks pretty good. Unfortunately, the repair is too low, and it is not worthy of the beauty of the anchor.

Very good, the man is dead, the anchor is a woman without a master, I must step up cultivation. Break through the robbery period as soon as possible, break the void and go to another world to find her.

Oh, are you stupid in front? Don't say that you can break through the robbery period, even if you break through, can you know the coordinates of the world where the anchor is located?

Although these barrages made me angry and embarrassed. However, my heart was still relieved. I didn’t think of this before. Now I’m a little scared. If there is really a broken sea of ​​the mountains and seas coming to the earth, I will be miserable.

Fortunately, the world is three thousand. There are 3,000 thousand worlds in every big world. Without accurate coordinates, it is impossible to come to Earth.

I stopped looking at the barrage and looked at the rewards. I found that these audiences really rewarded a lot of good things. Most of them are heavenly treasures, but the grade is not high, it is estimated that it is subject to the rules of the live broadcast.

I sent the two teenagers away, extracted all the rewards, carefully picked them up, and had good luck. There are still a few ghosts.

I immediately found an empty room and opened the alchemy.

Yulong Dan is a seven-pill remedy. I am very refining and I will soon release a bottle. There are seven.

I gave Yin Hao a meal, lifted him up, and put his palms in his palms, then put the aura in his body into his body and relieved his power. Regulate the violent aura of the body.

One medicinal medicine is not enough, then two or three, and all of them will be eaten. His meridians are washed away by heavy rain, and the spewing magma is destroyed. The volcanic vibrations were calmed down.

I opened my eyes, let out a long sigh of relief, and covered him with a quilt. In a few days, he could wake up. It’s just that the training has dropped to the middle level of the nine products and the middle class of the big masters. I don’t know when I can break through the **** level again.

Yin Yu and Wu Wu double repair, the strength is higher than the people of the same level, the Zongmen he established is not afraid of others.

I called in his outside disciples and asked them to take good care of him.

The teenagers burst into tears and thanked me. I walked out of the house, looked at the dim sky, and sighed softly.

Ming Yao Mo Huang did not die, although the magic power of the magical squad has weakened a lot, but still still, coupled with the erosion of different worlds, the city center has grown many weed trees, a doomsday scene.

There are fewer and fewer survivors in the city, the camp has not lived, and it has been arranged to go to other cities.

I don't know how the war in the fairy world is going.

At this moment, my mobile phone vibrated and took it up and looked at it. It was actually a voice call request from the slut.

I am overjoyed and hurriedly opened. There was a slightly tired voice in his voice: "Yuan girl."

"Predecessors." I said happily, "Are you back? Have you got the seeds of the town?"

"Get it, wait a moment, I will send it to you right away." In less than five minutes, he said. "It's already in your room."

I hurried back to my room and found a small box made of jade on the bed, with a green seed lying quietly in the box.

The seeds looked unremarkable, but they were faintly revealing a faint force, which made them feel refreshed, as if the surrounding magical spirits were dispelled.

Yin Changsheng seniors said: "Yuan girl, this town magic tree will take three hundred years to grow, you ... there is a way?"

I nodded and said: "Yes, seniors, you can rest assured."

I paused and said: "Predecessors, Zhengyang Zhenjun, are they safely coming back?"

Yin Changsheng was silent for a while, and my heart was raised again for a long time. He listened to him and sighed and said: "Yuan girl, Zhengyang Zhenjun... the war is dead."

I took a breath of air, my legs were soft and I fell down on the bed.

The war is dead?

Zhengyang Zhenjun, the first immortal I know, has given me a lot of help, selflessly teaching my predecessors, dead?

"Why... why, I don't believe it." I trembled. "He said yes, when I broke through to six products, he would accept me as a disciple, I..."

"Zhengyang Zhenjun asks me before he dies, let me accept you." Yin Changsheng, "Yuan girl... Junyao, apprentice."

"What?" I didn't respond at the moment.

Yin Changsheng said: "Zhengyang Zhenjun still remembers you before he died. He said that if he can find you on the live broadcast, it is his luck. He finally regrets that he did not accept you as a disciple at the beginning, but instead thought about it. More tempering and honing you, now I want to accept the apprentice, there is no chance. But he can't let you down, afraid that you will be bullied, let me accept you, this is his last request, I can't be satisfied."

Tears flowed down my cheeks. I gently wiped away the tears and said, "Predecessors, then... are you not willing to accept me?"