Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

"Uncle Xiang."

Ren Yingying looked at the corpses of the Blue Lotus Messenger and the White Lotus Messenger, with resistance written all over her face.

Because she also practiced the Star Absorbing Art.

Although she took the initiative to practice it.

But such a disgusting magic skill really made her, who still loves beauty and has a little cleanliness, resist from the bottom of her heart.

"It's comfortable."

Xiang Wentian raised his head and exhaled a foul breath.

A few months ago.

After Ren Woxing returned from a serious injury.

In view of facing the terrifying Huashan.

Ren Woxing taught him the Star Absorbing Art as if he was arranging his funeral.

This Star Absorbing Art is the version from ten years ago.

Not his current modified version.

This is a restriction.

It is also a kind of self-protection.

But Xiang Wentian didn't know the secret, and he wouldn't mind even if he knew.

So he was grateful to Ren Woxing.

More loyal.

"Uncle Xiang."

Seeing this, Ren Yingying couldn't help but think of her father's resistance.

So she reminded him: "The Star Absorbing Technique is not without restrictions. Those with low martial arts and turbid true qi should not absorb it."

When Ren Woxing provoked Songshan, the hidden danger broke out.

After returning to Black Wood Cliff, he began to practice in seclusion.

As a result, he was ambushed by Dongfang Bubai.

This lesson.

It is vivid in my mind.

Ren Woxing naturally didn't want his daughter to repeat the same mistake.

"I know."

"But now time and the Holy Church don't allow me to take my time."

Ren Woxing is a smart man, and Xiang Wentian is also very wise.

After practicing the Star Absorbing Technique, he discovered some hidden dangers.

However, the situation was pressing.

Xiang Wentian had no choice.

"Don't worry."

"Uncle, I didn't do anything wrong."

Xiang Wentian pointed at the bodies of the Blue Lotus Messenger and the White Lotus Messenger and said, "Look at me all the way here. When did I devour other people's internal energy? Only those with pure internal energy are qualified for me to absorb."

Ren Yingying was stunned.

It was true.

Since they escaped from the Black Wood Cliff, they encountered countless pursuits along the way.

In less than a month.

They had no less than fifty battles.

No less than a hundred masters died in their hands, and no less than three hundred minions and cannon fodder.

And their escape team.

Also, it was reduced from more than ten people at the beginning.

To the current six people.

This also includes the sword servants that Ren Woxing arranged for Ren Yingying, who all died.

"Saint Lady, Xiang Zuoshi."

"This Iron Grandma is still breathing."

Green Bamboo Elder reminded.

"I kept it specially."

Xiang Wentian looked at Ren Yingying and said, "Yingying, her internal strength is strong and pure, which is most suitable for you."

The martial arts practiced by Grandma Tie were not very sophisticated.

It did not match her personality.

But her inner strength was very pure.

After more than 40 years of hard practice day and night, she had inner strength that was not inferior to the head of a big sect.

It was a super tonic for Xiang Wentian and Ren Yingying.

"Me?"

Ren Yingying hesitated.

But looking at everyone's burning and expectant eyes, Ren Yingying had no choice.

Father died.

The house was burned down.

She no longer had the capital to be willful.

So.

She slowly approached and grabbed the unconscious Grandma Tie.

Grandma Tie's pure cultivation entered Ren Yingying's body in an endless stream.

This feeling made Ren Yingying intoxicated.

It was hard to extricate herself.

At this moment, Ren Yingying finally understood why Ren Woxing had to warn her again and again.

She also understood why Xiang Wentian couldn't help it.

Within ten breaths.

Ren Yingying finished her training and didn't look at Grandma Tie again.

"Let's go."

Ren Yingying turned and left.

Xiang Wentian was very satisfied with the result and left with her.

Green Bamboo Old Man originally wanted to finish off the trouble.

But he also realized that Ren Yingying wanted to save Grandma Tie's life, so he left silently.

Not long after.

A drunk guy flew down.

"It's the middle of the night, is it haunted?"

Linghu Chong came to the scene.

Seeing the corpses of many Beggars' Sect disciples, he shook his head.

"Star Absorbing Technique?"

Finally, he saw the shrunken corpses of the Blue Lotus Envoy and the White Lotus Envoy, and instantly realized something.

He instinctively wanted to pick up his sword and chase after them.

But at this moment.

He felt a faint breath.

It was Grandma Tie.

She was still alive.

Seeing this, Linghu Chong was too lazy to talk nonsense.

He directly picked up this senior in the martial arts world and flew towards the nearest clinic.

Linghu Chong passed by Ren Yingying again. (To read the exciting novels, go to Flylu Novel Network!)

This seemed to be destined.

Huashan.

Linghu Chong knelt in front of the Jianqi Chongxiao Hall.

Feng Buping's face was ashen, and Yue Buqun was taking Grandma Tie's pulse.

There was no way.

Linghu Chong is not the type to stand by and watch someone die without helping.

After he consulted dozens of doctors and all of them were helpless.

He then sent Tie Lao Lao to Huashan.

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Feng Buping said coldly: "You have a chivalrous heart, but this is not a reason for Huashan to pay for nothing."

"Disciple knows."

"But disciple just wants to do his best."

Linghu Chong stopped talking. []

Because Yue Buqun seemed to have found a solution, he began to give acupuncture.

This is the technique of the golden needle to overcome the evil.

No one knows where Yue Buqun learned it from.

Or maybe he understood it.

After more than a dozen injections.

The unconscious Tie Lao Lao opened her mouth slightly and slowly exhaled a long, turbid breath.

The eyes also opened in the heaviness and struggle.

"Don't move."

"Go get some sugar and salt water."

Yue Buqun stopped Tie Lao Lao's reaction.

After giving the order, he retreated to the side.

For a long time.

Drank the sugar and salt water.

Tie Lao Lao, who had recovered some of her physical strength, also understood her situation.

She also realized that her internal strength had been almost drained away.

"Thank you, Master Yue!"

"Thank you, Young Master Linghu!"

The weak Tie Lao Lao was not embarrassed, and just lay there to thank her.

At this time, she had no interest in life.

I just want to go back to Goddess Peak and arrange my funeral.

"Although Senior Tie has met with a tragedy, it is possible for him to recover."

Linghu Chong sensed that Grandma Tie was dead and tried to comfort her.

However, Grandma Tie was also a smart person and knew that Linghu Chong was just making empty promises.

She only smiled bitterly and said, "I have been practicing hard for more than 40 years and my skills are extraordinary. If I want to fully recover, I will need at least ten years of hard practice."

"The only thing I hate is that my skills have been taken advantage of by the daughter of the big devil."

Grandma Tie gritted her teeth in the end.

She is now nearly 60 years old.

After this severe injury.

How can she live for more than ten years?

"Senior Tie, don't underestimate yourself."

"As long as you have perseverance and take powerful medicine, you can recover in five or six years."

The kind-hearted Ning Zhongze also comforted him: "Besides, Zhongze heard that the Three Gorges Goddess Peak has produced several talented martial arts talents. It is said that Senior Tie's young grandson Tie Zhan has a rare physique."

Perhaps she heard about her own sect.

Or perhaps she was too concerned about her young grandson.

Grandma Tie's eyes suddenly became more lively.

"Tie Zhan?"

"Could it be the Crazy Lion Tie Zhan?"

Yue Buqun was stunned.

You know, the Crazy Lion Tie Zhan is the father of the heroine Tie Xinlan in "The Twins".

He never thought of it.

The idiot from his own sect made a random detour and got involved in the martial arts world decades later. .