"Okay, Uncle Seventh Master, I'll try the medicine when I come back." Tang Ming pulled out the four silver needles inserted on his body, wiped them very carefully, and then put them in Uncle Seventh Master's red cloth bag on the side.

After handing the silver needle respectfully to the Seventh Master Uncle, Tang Ming dared to stop and returned to the bed with a very light movement. He put on the brand new monk's robe and hurried out of the wine cellar gate.

If you think about it carefully, what did Dayue say he wanted to give him? That was the serious sixth-level demon crystal. For Tang Ming now, the sixth-level demon crystal is the cultivation level, and the strength of cultivation level is the foundation of the world.

"Go, go!" Uncle Seven pulled his little finger out of his ear canal and gently blew his fingers, looking absent-minded.

Tang Ming's body had just walked out of the room, but the face of the Seventh Master in the room became solemn.

Just kidding, healed in one day. You should know that although Tang Ming's injury was only at the lower abdomen, the sword move of the Deadly Thirteen Swords directly penetrated Tang Ming's lower abdomen, causing irreversible damage to the internal organs behind him. What's even more, the lower abdomen was ravaged by three different attributes, showing constant burns, freezing, and even traces of lightning strike.

Among these three attributes, the damage caused by each spiritual energy to Tang Ming's body is devastating.

A little bit of injuries that are not fatal injuries are superimposed. Even if they are not fatal, they will only be more serious than fatal injuries in the heart, mouth, head and other parts.

But after suffering such a severe blow, this kid not only did not die, but instead recovered automatically in such a short time. It was interesting, which was a bit interesting.

Uncle Seven touched his chin, opened the wine gourd, and took a sip: "What an interesting person."

Tang Ming left the wine cellar gate, and it was really a matter of no delay. He kept speeding up his speed and galloping towards the east gate.

On the aisle outside the east gate were several monks with golden colors all over their bodies. The bald head was sitting on the threshold, holding a dog-tail grass in his mouth, looking at the sun in the sky.

Maybe he felt bored after sitting for a while, so he spit out the dogtail grass in his mouth, as if he was talking to himself: "This junior brother Bifang is really unlucky. He finally won't be beaten by us, and then ran to where Wang Ping was beaten."

"If you want me to tell me, it's not unlucky at all. The young man is still too sharp, so Yun Ye can offend him casually? Yun Ye is the disciple of the third uncle. You beat someone's disciple to that. The third uncle must not want to do so!" Another monk smashed his mouth, but he didn't sympathize with Tang Ming anyway.

Dayue shook her head: "Oh Lao Ba, is it so soft to eat people? And the meat we ate yesterday is indeed much better than the meat we roasted ourselves."

"But Senior Brother, what can you do? After all, it's a war between disciples. Besides, there is still uncle of the third master standing behind Wang Ping, so what can we do?" Lao Ba smashed his mouth and shook his head and sighed.

Dayue pursed her lips: "That's right, we can

Within the scope of your work, give me as much help as possible. It's like the stone you like, get some more back another day."

"I just don't know when my junior brother's injury will be healed." The few people sighed long.

At this time, Tang Ming's voice suddenly came from behind everyone: "Several brothers, why are they sitting here and drooping?"

"Hey, aren't you thinking about that unlucky junior brother. If you keep making trouble like this, I'm afraid you will be killed by Wang Ping's monster sooner or later." Dayue sighed, and as he was speaking, he suddenly realized something. Eighteen Arhats were usually patrolled in the two Zen temples. At what time, how could there be a golden Arhat who got out of here? Who is talking to you now?

He frowned and turned around, and the light of merit and momentum on his body burst out: "Who!"

The remaining three arhats also shouted together, and were about to search the guy and start fighting, but they found that the person standing behind them was not someone else, but the younger brother who had been muttering in their mouths?

"Little Junior Brother?" Dayue looked up and down at Tang Ming in disbelief, and then shouted in surprise.

Tang Ming smiled and used his muscles to senior brother Dayue, indicating that his injury had been completely healed.

Dayue and the remaining two golden-body arhats were really confused and joking. They were thinking about how long it would take for the junior brother's injury to heal, but now it seems that it will be like this in just one night. Isn't this a joke?

"Are you mistaken? When did Uncle Seven's medical skills become so superb? Such a serious injury is really cured so simply?" Lao Ba opened his mouth wide, and Tang Ming would not have any doubt that if an egg was stuffed into this person's mouth, there would be no problem.

Dayue shook her head, "No, no, the younger brother was silenced by the jail uncle. It would take at least one month to unravel the silence. Why did he get beaten up and then unravel it?"

Tang Ming pointed at his voice again and then smiled and said, "This was also untied by Uncle Seventh Master."

Dayue smacked her lips hard, then stroked her chin, and asked again: "By the way, junior brother, are you here today?"

"Senior brother, remember yesterday you once told me that you wanted to give me some of the shiny stones you collected. I want you to take me to see them today!" Tang Ming was not embarrassed, after all, in the face of improving his strength, all the face is clouds.

"It's OK, but you can see it too. We have to guard the gate here now. If we leave our posts without permission and are sent by Master Jiansi, we may not have a good life next time." Dayue was really embarrassed. He just said that he wanted to bring some shiny stones to find Tang Ming. The temple has its true feelings! But in the blink of an eye, Tang Ming appeared in front of them and said he wanted those shiny stones. It's a pity that they really can't get out now.

After thinking for a while, Dayue said, "Hey, junior brother Bifang, do you think this is OK? If we tell you the place where the stones are hidden and you can find them yourself, then that's OK?"

Tang Ming nodded excitedly: "Of course." Look at the joke,

If there were eighteen Arhats who followed Tang Ming, they felt restrained, and when there were no eighteen Arhats around, Tang Ming was really like a fish swimming in the sea, taking whatever he wanted and taking as much as he wanted.

"The place where we hide strange gadgets is in the Thirteenth Rock Cave of Double Cave."

"But junior brother, if you want to go to the rock cave, you should be careful. After all, the monster that has penetrated into the Double Hump Peak and is extremely ferocious. If you simply go there, you may be found and eaten by nearby beasts before you even reach the cave."

Tang Ming touched his chin, then smiled, was there in the two humps again? It seemed that he had to look for that bear again. No, it was that lightning war bear!

"Don't worry, senior brother, I have a sense of where I can go. If I really encounter more monsters, I will come back directly. There is always no objection to this." Tang Ming said his thoughts firmly.

The eldest brother lowered his head and thought for a moment, then nodded again: "Okay, then go now, remember, if you encounter difficulties that you really can't solve, you'll come back."

Tang Ming nodded and followed out of the gate of the two Zen temples. After Tang Ming walked away, Lao Ba next to Dayue said: "This, senior brother, are you just letting the junior brother enter the depths of the twin-cam peaks and sending him to death?"

The eldest brother smiled bitterly: "What else can you do? Think about it, even if you let the younger brother stay in the temple, our current cultivation level will definitely be able to protect the younger brother for a while. But if you think about it, we can't just stare at the younger brother every day. After all, there will still be someone. When that time comes, if the younger brother doesn't even have the ability to protect himself, isn't that a word "death?"

"If it's better to let the junior brother die in Wang Ping's hands in the end, it's better to let the junior brother go to the Double Hump Peak to try his luck now. Moreover, the place is hidden not only by those shiny stones. If the junior brother can really find it, it will definitely be his own opportunity."

Before Tang Ming could enter the Double Hump Peak, a black figure followed behind him and left the two Zen temples, quietly following Tang Ming, desperately doing ideological activities.

"I'm going, this is really a powerful person. I recovered from such a serious injury in another night!" Luo, the man in black, opened his mouth and kept approaching Tang Ming. When he was about two kilometers away, Tang Ming's body suddenly stopped in the open space in front of him and rushed forward and said, "Why don't you come out quickly!"

Luo immediately widened his eyes. His hidden art was already an extremely advanced method in this industry. Not only his breath, but also his body, voice, and his movements when he walked through the grass were like grasshoppers. People in the Tianxuan realm, and even monks in the Transformation and Dingdien realm might not be able to find his hidden figure. But now, he is two kilometers away, and Tang Ming can find his whereabouts. He is definitely a master, a true master.

In front of this master, Luo didn't dare to be arrogant at all. He just kept sucking in the air, and then honestly walked out of the haystack two kilometers away.
Chapter completed!