Chapter 281: [You still lack an old grandpa]

In a person's life, there will always be some scenes that will never be forgotten, and I still remember it after years of thinking.
For the disciples of Mozong outside the mysterious realm, this is the case in the moment.
Uncle Master Shi destroyed the dry corpse with absolute crushing strength. Even because he was too powerful, he even destroyed this secret realm!
The collapsed mystery brought a series of roaring sounds, which were the sound of stones and mud falling to the ground.
The smoke was filled, and the light sprinkled on the smoke, with a slight block and haze.
The man in a black robe was surrounded by an air of ink, holding the severely injured comatose boy on his side.
In the light and shadow, the ruins behind him form a sharp contrast with his spotless black robe.
This picture freezes in the eyes of each Mozong disciple.
What shocked them most was that the uncle Zushi's condition seemed very good.
Completing these feats seemed like a relief to him!
He did not show signs of exhaustion of spiritual power and exhaustion of consciousness.
His expression was as gentle and calm as in the past, and even when he saw everyone's dull eyes, he still showed the warm smile on weekdays.
In all people's hearts, the previous fears, exhaustion, tension and other emotions are now dissipated and clean.
It seems that as long as the teacher and uncle are present, all problems can be solved.
After walking out of the area with falling objects, the disciples around Mozong immediately gathered up.
"Little Master Uncle!" Everyone said in unison.
"It's not necessary to salute." Lu Xun smiled.
"Little Master Uncle, that dry corpse ..." asked the disciple Xu.
"Dare to hurt my disciples of Mozong, naturally it is dead." Lu Xun said lightly.
He controlled the ink flow and placed Xu Zhongcheng on the lawn.
Everyone looked at Xu Zhongcheng's injury, and some of the more sentient disciples had tears in their eyes.
A female disciple said with a crying cry: "All for us, Brother Xu was hurt like this. If there was no uncle of the small teacher, he ... he ..."
Seeing the concerns and worries on the faces of everyone, Lu Xun said comfortingly: "Relax, I can't die with me."
With Lu Xun's reputation among Mozong's younger generation, his words can make people unconditionally trust.
Everyone feels the same as eating Xinxin Wan.
At this time, Lu Xun turned his gaze to Wang Tao, who was also unconscious.
Wang Tao's injury was slightly better than Xu Zhongcheng's, but it was not much better.
Lu Xun lifted the two together with an ink-colored air flow, and took them to a secluded place, saying, "You protect me from afar, and I will heal them."
He used green beads to hang Xu Zhongcheng's last breath before he was in a hurry, before he had time to heal him.
Now, he needs to use green beads to heal these two well.
The disciples heard the words and immediately said, "Yes!"
Then, with a serious look on his face, he scattered around to protect Lu Xun.
Lu Xun patted the scabbard lightly, and the scabbard spit out green beads.
Lu Xun pulled the mysterious forces among them and used them to restore the injuries of Xu Zhongcheng and Wang Tao.
He used both his heart and mind, but he didn't feel strenuous. This is the benefit of powerful consciousness.
Wang Tao's injury was relatively easy to solve, but when he was Xu Zhongcheng's milk, Dad Lu couldn't help but frown slightly.
"This kid didn't give himself a way to save people." He sighed and said softly.
Xu Zhongcheng was more than just "bursting the pill" and was still consuming his own destiny.
The latter Lu Xun can still treat him with green beads, which is really impossible for the former.
His "explosion pill" is half a catty than the Tianhe man in Tianquemen!
Tianhe Shangren was forced to go out when he closed the death pass, and if he broke through at the critical point of life and death, he would end up with a complete loss. As for Xu Zhongcheng ... he is not only a complete loss, but he can still practice in the future. It's hard to tell.
"No wonder he is very different from the strength of the dry corpse, and he can support more interest time." Lu Xun wanted to understand.
This delay time of just a few seconds is what this talented young man with eight ripples has exchanged for with his most proud talent!
"This kid is not yet 20 years old, I hope that when he wakes up, his emotions will not collapse." Lu Xun said in his heart.
It is right to look back when saving people, but it is not enough to take courage to bear the consequences.
But anyway, he admired the young man.
There is even a little bit of admiration for this young man.
...
...
Half an hour later, Lu Xun recovered the green beads.
He said loudly: "Okay."
As soon as the words fell, the disciples of Mozong who were in charge of protecting the law came immediately.
They looked at the two who had stabilized their injuries and wondered in their hearts.
The bones of Xu Zhongcheng's shoulders were already visible, but now they are crusted.
There is a severe burn on Wang Tao's lower abdomen, and now it seems that even scars will not stay.
There are a lot of healing potions in the demon sect, which may be effective so quickly, it is really only seen in life.
I don't know how the uncle Zushi did it.
But this does not affect everyone's respect.
"The uncle ancestor of the teacher is really a man of God!" The disciples of Mozong said in their hearts.
Lu Xun looked at everyone with a happy face, and after thinking about it, he decided to tell them the truth, after all, they would know it sooner or later.
"Wang Tao is fine, Xu Zhongcheng has recovered from his injuries, but he used the explosive Dan secret technique that he didn't know where he learned from when he was procrastinating. This can't even save me." Lu Xun said.
As soon as the voice fell, the surroundings fell into silence.
Although this is the first time I heard of this secret method, everyone can roughly understand its meaning.
For practitioners, the aura in the body will condense under the sea of ​​qi and form a circle, like a pill shape.
In other words, Xu Zhongcheng is no longer a complete practitioner.
Compared with mortals, he also has more consciousness.
And it is very likely that they will never be able to practice again ...
The second seat of the good sect of the Devil Sect, who has eight ripples, cannot be cultivated?
Lu Xun looked at the crowd with complex emotions, and gave Xu Zhongcheng a deep coma.
Having said that, if Mozong's style is a little worse, then now Xu Zhongcheng is very much like the male character at the beginning of the novel.
A generation of arrogance, good people, good things, and self-cultivation are lost. If you come with a few ridiculous and sibling fellow brothers, the early hatred value can be filled immediately, paving the way for the subsequent face-lifting.
It's just that Mozong's style is always good, and Xu Zhongcheng still lacks something.
An
old grandpa
who became his golden finger.
Lu Xun wanted to help him ~ EbookFREE.me ~ but he couldn't help him.
What he has learned is not suitable for Xu Zhongcheng.
Even if he is allowed to take the path of [sword training], it is probably not good.
After all, Lu Xun himself was hit by mistake, and then leaned on the plug to twist the road. The ghost knows that Xu Zhongcheng without plug-in will practice himself alive?
"Maybe Mr. can have a way." Lu Xun said in his heart.
Unconscious Xu Zhongcheng did not know why at the moment, he groaned.
The uncommon face with a little ugly face, the five senses are wrinkled together, as if to have a nightmare.
On the tree behind Lu Xun, the Ling crow with his mouth sealed turned to stare blankly at Xu Zhongcheng without knowing what he was thinking.
It looked at it, with a golden rune flashing slightly, but it soon disappeared again.
...
(First, there will be later.)