Chapter 50

From the twilight morning to the dusk in the afternoon, Wu Mingkong arrived in Jinlu City soon according to the budget on the map.

That is to say, their footsteps are a little faster. If it is another hour at night, there will be a curfew, and they can only sleep outside at that time.

After finding an inn, Wu Mingkong prepared to go to rest, and by the way summoned Heizi out in a place where no one was around.

As for Yao Yang and Zhang Bin, they parted ways with him as soon as they entered Jinlu City, and they didn't know what to do, but Wu Mingkong didn't inquire about it either. After all, this was his business and had nothing to do with him.

On the other side, Zhang Bin and Yao Yang were squatting outside a ruined temple at the moment, watching with solemn expressions.

"Xiaoyang, are you sure this is the Temple of Kidnappers?" Zhang Bin asked three times, but he was still not sure. This was Yao Yang's first visit to Jinlu City, so how could he know that there was a Temple of Kidnappers here.

"That's right, Brother Zhang, this is indeed the Kidnap Temple. If you don't believe me, when those beggars come back, you'll know it when you see it." Yao Yang explained again.

At the top of the moon, a group of little beggars with ragged clothes and limbs came back one after another, all of them were sallow and emaciated, with various scars on their bodies.
When the little beggars entered the ruined temple, three strong men with whips followed closely behind.

When the sound of scolding and whipping came from the temple, Zhang Bin immediately burst into anger: "It really is the Temple of Kidnappers, Xiaoyang, please wait here for a while, I will come as soon as I go."

Looking at Zhang Bin who stood up and left, Yao Yang couldn't help but smile.

He just took a fancy to Zhang Bin's jealous temperament, and he only needs a little teasing to follow his goal.

Then he bent his body and quietly ran to the back of the Kidnap Temple, and took out the dagger he had prepared earlier.

There was only a burst of noise in the temple with the sound of smashing and smashing, and there were cries and screams.

It was a mess inside.

And a young black shadow, with one leg limping, limped out of a crack in the ruined temple.

Yao Yang squatted in the corner, seeing that the black figure didn't notice him at all, and limped back and fled all the way, Yao Yang rushed over with a dagger in one step.

Covering Soi Ying's mouth, he swiped the dagger at his neck, and blood spurted out directly, staining a large area of ​​soil red.

Yao Yang was afraid that he would not die, so he stabbed several times towards the heart, and then he was relieved.

When the black shadow stopped moving, he groped in the black shadow's arms, and then took out a book. Taking advantage of the dark night and high wind, he put the book in his arms, and then strode leave.

After these actions, the movement in the ruined temple gradually subsided, and it seemed that Zhang Bin had solved those kidnappers.

Not long after, Zhang Bin came out with a group of beggars holding a torch. Seeing Yao Yang still hiding in the same place, he greeted Yao Yang, but as soon as he entered, Zhang Bin shrugged his nose, as if smelling blood smell, and it came from Yao Yang.

"Xiaoyang, why do you smell like blood?"

"Maybe the wound is open, it doesn't matter." Yao Yang had already thought of a countermeasure, and stretched his right hand behind his back to touch it, and it turned out to be bright red.

"It doesn't matter, otherwise you go back to the senior to heal you first, and I will find a place for these beggars to settle down first." Zhang Bin's tone revealed concern, but now he can't leave, so he can only let Yao Yang go back first .

"That's exactly what I mean, and it's just a drag on Big Brother Zhang. I'd better go back to the inn and wait for news from you, Big Brother Zhang." Yao Yang had already made up his mind.

"Okay, Yehei, be careful all the way." Zhang Bin handed a torch to Yao Yang, but he didn't stop him.

Yao Yang took the torch and walked towards the inn all the way, the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help overflowing, the plan was [-]% completed.

"The inheritance of the Hundred Treasure Heroes is here."

From the moment he entered the Golden Deer City, he was fine, Zhang Bin's personality, the beggar who was pregnant with a treasure, and the open wound on his back.

The beggar who was killed by him will be invincible in the Tianxiang territory in the future relying on the inheritance of the hero of hundreds of treasures, and he can also command countless magic soldiers. Normally, each person can only have one magic weapon, and can only be controlled by one. Shenbing admitted.

But after the Hundred Treasures Hero created the "Spirit Separation Divine Art" and practiced it, he could split his divine thoughts and use multiple magical weapons.

With this "Spirit-Splitting Divine Art", his journey really begins.

"Sequoia Ke's Dragon Jade Sword, Yijun's Medicine Immortal Gourd, and even the future Qiantian Sword..."

After running all the way, he returned to the inn very quickly, carefully took out the "Spirit Separation Divine Art", and before Zhang Bin came back, he took out the blank paper that he had prepared earlier, and took out the first half of the "Spirit Separation Divine Art". Part of the spirit was transcribed, and he planned to use this part to exchange with Wu Mingkong for the so-called "True Medicine".

As for the second half of nourishing the spirit, this is the key point of "Dividing the Spirit Divine Art". Otherwise, even if the spirit can be divided, the spirit will be exhausted if it cannot be warmed up.

After the transcription was finished, he couldn't wait for the dawn. He knew that Wu Mingkong would definitely leave at dawn, and Zhang Bin would not be able to deal with it so soon, so he would definitely stay for a day or two.

So if he didn't get "True Medicine Theory" today, then he would be in a dilemma.

Then he knocked on Wu Mingkong's door.

Wu Mingkong knew Yao Yang's actions a long time ago, but he just ignored it, and concentrated on breathing out the thin vitality of heaven and earth to increase his mana.

When Yao Yang came to knock on the door, Wu Mingkong also knew that he was after him all the way, and he wanted to see what the hell Yao Yang was going to do.

"If you don't rest at such a late hour, what's your business with me?" Wu Mingkong asked straightforwardly.

"Senior, I have a merciless request."

"Tell me, I will help you if I can." Wu Mingkong narrowed his eyes.

"I would like to use the family-passed exercises in exchange for my seniors to help me heal my dantian."

Wu Mingkong felt that this kid must be lying, can he cure it?Yes, even if you don't use mana, nano-robots can do it, but why?
"I can cure this dantian being destroyed, but the medicine is expensive, you can't afford it."

"Senior, I don't want pills. I know that you have a magic skill that can cure all kinds of diseases. I implore you to pass on this skill to me. I am willing to exchange it with family-inherited skills." Yao Yang made it clear as soon as he gritted his teeth.

Wu Mingkong was taken aback, I still have this kind of exercise, why didn't I know.

Counting it carefully, inner alchemy, no, "Five Spirits", definitely not, he did not show these two.

That is "The Essentials of the Truth", it is not a thing, if no one knows about inner alchemy and the "Five Spirits", this "On the Essentials of the Truth" is just a group of elders in the library of Qintianjian know it.

How could this kid know?

(End of this chapter)

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