The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

Under the night.

Li Rong led Wei He all the way down the snow mountain and rushed to the second location.

The surrounding mountains and forests swept back quickly, and occasionally there were predators, and they were shocked to escape by the powerful blood emitted by the two inadvertently.

Of course, to be precise, it comes from Li Rong's strong breath.

This breath is so hot that all the real beasts, the weaker ones, dare not stay near it.

The two rushed all the way, silent at first.

It was no longer quiet until I left the snow-capped mountain completely, and the temperature rose suddenly.

"Have you ever blamed me? You didn't prepare everything in advance?" Li Rong sighed, looking at Wei He who was silent all the way behind him.

"No." Wei He told the truth. In fact, this kind of thing can't be solved by Li Rong at all, just by the military department.

"Actually, Jingxu presided over, originally the royal prince, but later, because of some incidents and the current sage, he came here to live in seclusion. This has been a few decades."

"And the saint at that time was the biological father of your majesty now."

Wei He immediately understood, no wonder the dead old man was so insidious. Feelings are old and old, and the seniority is so high.

"Next, find a place to rest tonight, and then you can feel the effect after taking these two kinds of treasures." Li Rong suggested.

"Yes." Wei He took over the two bottles of strange treasure potions he had just obtained.

The two found more quiet caves, raised a bonfire, and then used to eat.

After doing this, Wei He took out the two bottles of medicine from the package.

Open the lid and check it. There is nothing wrong with it.

"Jing Xu doesn't dare to do anything in this respect, don't worry." Li Rong said.

"Yes." Wei He nodded, picked up a bottle, raised his head and drank it.

As soon as the medicine was taken, he immediately felt a heat wave sweeping through his stomach from his stomach.

This heat wave is like a flame, scorching all over his body madly.

A lot of sweat oozes from the pores.

In a blink of an eye, Wei He's clothes were soaked, and his face turned pale.

The first thing he took was Bai Ruye.

The scorching flame slowly dissipated after burning him for more than ten minutes.

Sitting on the floor cross-legged, Wei He felt that his body had been tempered a lot by this kind of baby.

In the real blood, it originally took many years to complete the accumulation of qualitative change in the real blood.

But now, in front of this bottle of Bai Ruye, Wei He's viscera training soon changed half of his organs.

A stream of new energy, new blood, poured out from his body, and then distributed to all parts of his body.

Wei He clearly felt that he had already completed most of the dirty realm soon.

At this rate, it doesn’t take more than ten years at all, as long as these real blood treasures are taken every day...

"Don't think about it, this kind of good thing is not only effective for you, but also useful for many warriors in the other stages, so I hurried to take you there for the first time. It's just to not squeeze the people behind.

Otherwise, you think that when the rest of the Thirteen True Blood Treasures are here, they will be crowded.

Moreover, each of these thirteen kinds of strange treasures can only be taken once, after which the second time will be invalid. Therefore, the quality requirement for the first use is the highest. "Li Rong has already considered thoroughly.

"The disciple understands." Wei He nodded. By picking up the second bottle again.

The two kinds of exotic treasures are actually two kinds of flowers, mixed with medicinal wine soaked in flowers.

After drinking it in one breath, Wei He felt like a torch lighted all over his body, burning wildly, consuming the water in his body.

He simply closed his eyes and carefully felt his situation at this time.

Click.

Suddenly, there was a soft sound, and Wei He's heart moved.

In the later stage of visceral training, it was actually reached at this time.

Under the curtain of night, Li Rong was by the side, watching her disciple sitting cross-legged with closed eyes.

He looked at Wei He whose skin was like cooked dried shrimp.

The thoughts flowed in her heart, she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Generally, in this stage, you need to nourish and wait for fifteen years, but now...With thirteen real blood treasures, you will be able to cross this stage as soon as possible."

Not long after, Wei He slowly opened his eyes and exhaled.

"I got it occasionally. In fact, I have already absorbed the power of the medicine a long time ago. Please forgive me, Master."

"Not bad." Li Rong didn't say anything, but she could feel that Wei He's realm of visceral training was further improved at this time.

When all the precious medicines were taken, it was the moment when Wei He stepped into the realm of true blood.

The two each drank a bowl of broth and some grilled meat slices.

"Teacher, where is our next destination?" Wei He asked.

"Lantan, a place in Beizhou called Lantan. But you may not know the name, but Rongyang Mansion, should you know?" Li Rong replied.

"Rongyang Mansion? I know Rongyang City!" Wei He nodded.

"The Buddhism and our military headquarters there are half and half. So don't worry about the previous incident." Li Rong smiled.

"If you are really uncomfortable, then when you finally perform martial arts, you fight to maimed the person just now."

"Finally, in the martial arts performance, are all people who take real blood and other treasures participate?" Wei He asked.

"Yes. This martial arts show is more symbolic than others. But there are exceptions to everything." Li Rong smiled unpredictably.

Wei He didn't ask any more, and at a glance, he knew that the military department was planning to stumble upon Buddhism.

Just like they encountered just now.

There was nothing to say all night, and after the two rested, they continued to rush towards Beizhou early the next morning.

Crossing from one state to another, and the two are not close to each other.

During this period, if it weren't for Grandmaster Li Rong's strong breath, he scared away many ferocious beasts along the way.

I'm afraid that this way down, the two of them will waste meat and don't know how much.

The next afternoon.

Before the sunset has completely fallen.

Beizhou Prefecture, outside Rongyang Mansion, is an ancient pavilion surrounded by circles of brown forest.

This five-story pavilion is located in the very center of this sea of ​​trees.

Groups of brown-yellow trees, like cotton candy, formed a huge spiral, protecting the most central pavilion in it.

The pavilion is called Qixingdian Xiaju, and it is also the second place where there is a special medicine pool where five kinds of real blood are transplanted.

The five kinds of exotic treasures here are: cold fog grass, seven star velvet grass, Tianyin chrysanthemum, nine-tooth nail rake, and deer blue flower.

Each of these five real blood treasures is unimaginable treasures for ordinary people.

And now, all are concentrated in this small building.

Naturally, the precautions received here are also the greatest.

Especially now that these exotic treasures have reached the point where they can be taken.

The pale yellow attic is five stories high, with sharp edges and crisp wind chimes.

At this time there were some others who had arrived early upstairs.

Wei He and Li Rong came to this attic together.

"This is where you need to stay next. Of the five different treasures, three of them are in the hands of our military headquarters.

Therefore, you need to adjust the state so as to pass the test of various medicinal materials for a while. Li Rong explained.

The two walked all the way into the attic. The first floor was deserted, no one was there, and there was a vague laughter coming from the fence on the second floor.

Li Rong smiled slightly: "Well, upstairs are the other treasure seekers who came first, but not Mu Chengwei and others before. If you are interested, you can get close to one or two. You can lay the foundation for future development."

"It's not that Master doesn't know, the disciples are not interested in these." Wei He smiled bitterly.

"It's up to you, I'll go and see an old friend here. I haven't seen it for many years. I have to do my best. You are free to move around." Li Rong confessed, turning around a little bit, fluttering like a bird, passing through the back door of the attic. I don't know where I went.

On the first floor of this attic, the front and rear doors are transparent, standing inside, you can see the rear scenery.

There are no waiters, only a few strong guards guarding around.

Wei He looked around and looked at the sky again, but the sun hadn't completely set.

According to what Li Rong said on the road, there is no need to race for the first place. So don't worry.

"Dare to ask that you are the limit-breaking genius of the Burning Army Headquarters? Wang Xuan!?"

At this time, two people walked in outside the attic.

To be precise, one person and one guard.

The visitor wears a mustache on his lips and a black brocade robe with cranes and clouds. Also wearing a faintly luminous purple plush shawl.

It looks pretty nasty.

"The next one is Wang Xuan, dare you to ask you who is it?" Wei He bowed his fists in return.

"Under Sima Yunsheng, everyone called me a son of the Four Great Masters because everyone was worthy of it." The man replied with a smile.

"Four Jue Young Master?" Wei Heyi knew who it was.

There are many princes and many fiefs. The Sima Yunsheng in front of him, who claimed to be the Four Great Son, was the so-called uncle of the current emperor, Sima Yunsheng, the King of Thousand Clouds.

"Unexpectedly, it was His Royal Highness Qianyun King who was impolite when he came to an official." Wei He hurriedly paid a formal salute.

He still had the false position given to him by Li Rong on his body, so it was justified.

"Brother Wang doesn't need to be polite. A genius like you doesn't need to care about these pompous gifts. Go, you and I will go upstairs together, just as there is a dinner party upstairs, Hanquan is also there."

He blinked and seemed to be quite friendly to Wei He. He also took the initiative to step forward, hold Wei He, and go upstairs together.

Wei He couldn't refuse, so he could only let him go up to the second floor.

On the way up the wooden ladder, turning around the corner, a cloud and mist suddenly appeared, a strange and magnificent scene appeared in front of Wei He's eyes.

The second floor is a large flat floor, in which an incense burner is lit and the fragrance is wafting out, and the smoke is lingering. The guests are dressed in beautiful dresses, in twos and threes, and each gathers and talks in a low voice.

A crimson crane danced in the middle of the hall, accompanied by the performance of the musicians in the corner, occasionally giving out a clear name.

When Wei He came up, it happened to be the last stage of the crane dance.

The red crane spread its wings on one foot and leaped lightly, and under the red feathers of its wings ~www.novelmt.com~, a little silver powder floated out.

At this moment, the music reached the last note.

The crane also fell gently, then quickly changed its shape, and in a blink of an eye, she turned into a beautiful woman in a long red feather dress.

"This is... Alienated Warrior!?" Wei He's heart trembled.

He had heard that the top floor of Otsuki was quite luxurious, but he didn't expect to be so luxurious.

A warrior who can freely control alienation is also at the lowest level of true blood in the true blood system.

That is equivalent to a real master.

With so many guests at the moment, this night banquet actually uses real masters as the protagonist of a dance.

Use real people as dancers.

This kind of handwriting....really...

Wei He was speechless.