Traveling through the world of high martial arts, I opened the simple mode

"Where can I find such treasures of heaven and earth...?"

The peak masters were all stunned.

They have seen snow lotus before, but they are all ordinary snow lotus.

What I want now is the Millennium Snow Lotus!

This is already a legendary treasure of heaven and earth, and it is the same age as their Qingcheng Sword Sect's millennium inheritance.

Moreover, their Qingcheng Sword Sect is not a sect that specializes in refining medicine and alchemy. Even though it has a thousand-year inheritance, it does not have the legendary rare thing like the thousand-year-old snow lotus.

If we say among those sects that have been passed down for thousands of years, which sect is most likely to still retain such sacred objects among the treasures of heaven and earth.

I'm afraid it's only the Valley of the Medicine King where the two genius doctors in front of me are?

But Yaowang Valley is far away from here, and it takes at least two months to go back and forth.

Now Zhang Zhiwen only has a few days left to live, and he can't afford to wait at all.

What's more, when all the peak masters turned their heads to look at the old miracle doctor.

The old genius doctor also shook his head, saying that there is no thousand-year-old snow lotus in their Medicine King Valley.

All hopes were completely shattered at this moment.

At this moment.

Zhang Zhiwen's voice came from inside.

Everyone heard the sound and walked in one after another.

I saw Zhang Zhiwen lying on the bed, his face extremely pale, without a trace of blood.

The breath on his body was extremely weak, as if he was about to die at any moment.

Right now, he doesn't even have the strength to move.

He said weakly, all this is his own problem, caused by his carelessness and impatience, let everyone not pay too much attention to it.

People are mortal, so don't always think about the past, but focus on the present and the future.

At this moment.

Zhang Zhiwen looked at Wu Yong again.

Seeing this, Wu Yong walked to the bed and gently held Zhang Zhiwen's hand.

"Brother..."

Wu Yong's eyes were red. At any rate, we are brothers and sisters, and we have been in love for decades.

At this time, Zhang Zhiwen, as if confessing his last words, said in a weak tone:

"You are now the one with the highest cultivation level among all the juniors.

After my death, the position of head will be inherited by you.

It's time for you to rein in your temper, and you can no longer do whatever you want.

If you don't advance in martial arts, you will fall back. You must concentrate on training, and the future of our sect depends on you..."

If it was normal, Wu Yong would definitely feel impatient when he heard Zhang Zhiwen say these things again.

However, at this moment, he just listened silently, nodding his head non-stop.

The rest of the people also gathered around, without saying a word, with grief on their faces.

Not long after, Zhang Zhiwen said that he was tired and wanted to rest alone for a while, and asked everyone to leave first.

Everyone walked out of the room, and they all remained silent, only feeling that their hearts were heavier than ever before.

After all, if Zhang Zhiwen really died, various problems would arise.

These problems are also what everyone does not want to see.

Seeing this, the two genius doctors could only advise everyone to mourn.

As doctors, they have seen many scenes of life and death, and they have become indifferent.

It's just that they also feel pity in their hearts.

If the Patriarch Yaowanggu who mastered the strongest medical skills is still there.

As long as the patriarch takes action, isn't this trivial matter solved?

Buzz!

Just as they were thinking about this, a sigh came faintly.

Immediately after, bursts of buzzing sounds came in from outside.

Everyone heard the sound and looked up, only to see golden needles flying towards them at high speed.

Several peak masters thought it was a hidden weapon and wanted to intercept it immediately.

However, when the new genius doctor and the old genius doctor looked at the golden needles, their eyes widened and their hearts were shocked.

The flying needle exuded golden light, and the rich breath of life emanating from it.

"This, this, this... this is the golden needle for life extension!!!"

At this moment, this white-haired peerless genius doctor even became a little awkward to speak.

And that new genius doctor was too shocked to speak.

There are golden needles but no people.

This is telekinesis! !

And those golden needles are obviously formed by the condensation of high-level inner energy.

And it is possible to control the golden needle of inner qi from such a long distance, what kind of terrifying cultivation level is this?

The two genius doctors were shocked.

I'm afraid this has reached the realm of our ancestors, right?

Chapter 39

One after another golden needles pierced the night sky, coming at a rapid speed.

The weak Zhang Zhiwen had just closed his eyes when he heard bursts of exclamations suddenly coming from outside.

"Life-continuing Golden Needle?!"

Zhang Zhiwen also opened his eyes when he heard the sound, only to see that several golden needles had arrived in front of him.

At this moment.

A gold needle pierced his eyebrows, and another pierced the center of his chest.

The rest of the golden needles also pierced towards several acupuncture points all over his body.

Zhang Zhiwen's heart shook suddenly, and he felt a tingling sensation coming from his body.

He, who was already completely desperate, seemed to grasp a life-saving straw for a moment.

When he heard the words [Life-continuing Golden Needle], he already knew in his heart that it was definitely not easy.

At any rate, he is the master of one school, and he has naturally heard of such magical medical skills.

And the two genius doctors who treated him just now are from Yaowanggu?

That old miracle doctor is the most powerful doctor of our time.

That little miracle doctor is also better than blue.

[Life-continuing Golden Needle] happens to be the unique art of Yaowanggu Zengjin's town school, but it is said that it has been lost hundreds of years ago.

If you have to say, who is most likely to cast the [Life-Extending Golden Needle], it must be these two genius doctors, right?

But didn't they just say that there was nothing they could do?

What is going on here?

Zhang Zhiwen was puzzled, thinking to himself, could it be that some senior medical practitioner made the move?

For some reason, all the previous events suddenly appeared in his mind.

The strong man who mastered [Pine Needle Sword Qi], and the expert who comprehended [Aoki Sword Qi].

And now this senior who is exercising medical supernatural powers, will he also know those two seniors?

Otherwise, how could everything be so coincidental?

Thinking of this in his heart, Zhang Zhiwen suddenly felt his body sink.

He realized that his current body was too weak.

The whole body is surrounded by thick dead air, and every corner of the body has already been exhausted.

Even if the [Life-continuing Golden Needle] comes now, it is too late.

He himself knows best about his own physical condition.

He is dead this time, and he is already powerless.

It would be great if it could show up earlier...

Thinking in Zhang Zhiwen's heart, he sighed helplessly, his eyes completely dimmed.

Just then.

A voice came from the void, like the sound of panic, directly hitting people's hearts.

"Don't think about it, keep your mind on it, and turn your breath!"

Hearing this voice, Zhang Zhiwen immediately felt a wave of vitality flow into his body again.

The numb feeling became more and more obvious, and the restless breath in his body became more docile than ever at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhiwen no longer hesitated about other things, but obediently obeyed the teaching of the voice just now, started to circulate the breath in his body, and followed the breath of life.

outside world.

Su Yuchen used the method of controlling the sword with qi, and manipulated the golden needles condensed by zhenqi from a distance.