Two or three things in the copy

Wu Mingkong didn't notice this at all, and then the bloodthirsty sword was clamped by Wu Mingkong's empty hand.

He didn't pay attention, but Zhinao noticed, and Zhinao noticed Wu Mingkong's fighting instinct was naturally triggered.

Then he lifted his foot, which was a slack leg followed by a heart-warming foot, and he kicked Feng Yang's ass backwards to flatten the sand and drop the wild goose.

The only pity is that he held the bloodthirsty sword too tightly and didn't take it off.

The blood-red aura gradually condensed on Feng Yang's body. It was a mixture of murderous aura and blood aura. Wu Mingkong could smell the strong bloody smell from a distance, and couldn't help frowning.

"It smells really bad."

The right hand draws a talisman in the air, and a purification talisman is drawn by Wu Mingkong's magic power in an instant, and then it disperses with a "bang", and the blood and murderous aura in the air are quickly purified.

This made the bloodthirsty sword tremble uncontrollably, and the blood color on his body faded a lot.

"Hey, Feng Yang has become a sword slave of the bloodthirsty sword together. No wonder he was laughing wildly like a fool just now. I thought the length of this bloodthirsty sword was too funny." Wu Mingkong behind sixty In Jiazi, another fire in the furnace was shot out by Wu Mingkong.

"Just use the fire in this furnace, and I will directly refine you." Wu Mingkong didn't care at all that this bloodthirsty sword was a magic weapon. In Wu Mingkong's eyes, the weapon should be obediently unconscious. You, a magic weapon, have spirits. You never know when you'll screw yourself up.

The bloodthirsty sword also discovered the threat of the fire in Wu Mingkong's hand, and immediately controlled Feng Yang to escape.

Then there is no more then.

Half of Feng Yang's body was directly burned by the Six Lives and Twelve Fires of the Nanli Suzaku Profound Fire Formation.

"Those five people have backers, so I just let them be seriously injured. I know the gap between them and me. You don't even have anyone behind you, so you dare to rush like this?"

"Did you really think that Sun Wukong would fight all kinds of demons and goblins along the way?"

Wu Mingkong's kick directly crushed Feng Yang's brain, and the half of his body that was still squirming stopped moving. Seeing that the situation was not good, the bloodthirsty sword flew into the sky, trying to stay away from Wu Mingkong.

It's just that Wu Mingkong has reached this point, how could he let this bloodthirsty sword escape.

Can a cooked duck still fly?

Leaping up with one step, a large piece of the stone slab under his feet was cracked. Wu Mingkong rushed directly to the flying bloodthirsty sword, grabbed the hilt of the sword with one hand, and watched the bloodthirsty sword constantly struggling in his hand. The second fire burned directly from his hand to the entire body of the sword.

"Listen, honestly, don't struggle, or I'll just burn you back." Wu Mingkong said in a serious tone, and what he said was true.

The bloodthirsty sword seemed to understand Wu Mingkong's words, and then honestly stopped struggling. However, Wu Mingkong felt that he was probably afraid of being burned by six lives and twelve fires. The original blood-red sword body was now pitch black. , and still burning with flames.

It seems that it is not appropriate to call it a bloodthirsty sword. It looks more like a flame sword.

When Wu Mingkong landed, the Six Lives and Twelve Fires on the bloodthirsty sword were extinguished.

This matter is settled.

"That's good, after I take you back to the business, it has nothing to do with me where you like to go, but if you dare to move around or do some small tricks before I have the business, I will return you directly, then It's the same for your materials when you go back to the business." Wu Mingkong warned the bloodthirsty sword.

The bloodthirsty sword trembled slightly twice, and Wu Mingkong knew that this magical weapon really had spirits, and this kind of weapon was no longer within Wu Mingkong's consideration.

Then, Wu Mingkong looked at the people lying on the ground in disorder, and Wu Mingkong showed a smile on his face, which was very kind.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 57

"Hey, why are you all lying on the ground? It's cold here." Wu Mingkong said, but he didn't seem to let them go.

"If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you." Ban Wen's 36 riders were beaten by the Nanli Suzaku Xuanhuo array, and their hair and eyebrows were burned.

The reason why he was so stubborn was, of course, because he had heard the conversation between Wu Mingkong and Feng Yang just now.

Wu Mingkong was still afraid of the forces behind them, and he didn't dare to kill them easily.

"Look, look, they are all working together for the big gan, why fight and kill, can't we be harmonious and friendly?" Wu Mingkong said with narrowed eyes.

Huang Menling Wenyu spit out a mouthful of old blood after hearing Wu Mingkong's words, Harmony and Friendship, you seriously injured me?

"That's right, that's right. What Master Lingtailang said is true. It's better to undo the restraint on me first." Shangguan Ran immediately echoed Wu Mingkong. Talking nonsense, a good man who can bend and stretch.

"Hahaha, Mr. Shangguan really beat me, beat me." Wu Mingkong said Tai Chi on his lips, but he didn't move.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

"Sir, just tell me what you need." Ye Chengzhi, the elder of Ye's parents, said calmly, there must be some benefit for this dawdling.

"Look, people are more on the road, and I beat around the bush."

Everyone was speechless for a while, who made this beating around the bush, obviously it was you, okay?

"As for me, I really don't want to come to this muddy water, but I have to come under the order of Master Tai Shiling, so I offended you just now, and I will cure you. Don't hit me. If you hit me, I will hit you directly. Kill you, okay?" Wu Mingkong said this so sincerely that he almost believed it himself.

Seeing that no one responded, Wu Mingkong went straight forward, of course to save Cangyingjian Jianlu who was about to drive west.

"It's also fortunate that I kept my hand. These sixty Jiazi will not kill you, at most it will make you unbearably painful." Wu Mingkong entered again in the opposite order of the previous sixty Jiazi. The sixty-year-old son was directly annihilated layer by layer.

Then he pulled out the warm, cold, damp and hot in his body, sorted out the qi of Yingwei, and then gave him a Rejuvenation Pill.

Under everyone's horrified eyes, the lower body that was originally a blurred body began to squirm in flesh and blood.

"Crack..."

While the flesh and blood were squirming, Wu Mingkong directly corrected the bone that had been misplaced and fractured.

"Okay, you can leave when your flesh grows well." Wu Mingkong said to Jian Lu whose symptoms had faded.

Then he turned to Ling Wenyu of the Huangmen of Wugenmen, which was relatively simple, and he directly removed the poisonous fire and metal qi and the heat symptoms in the body, and fed a Qingqi pill to nourish the internal organs.

The rest of Shangguanran and Ye Chengzhi are relatively simple, one needs to recycle the nano-robots, and the other needs to relieve the qi, blood and true qi.

"You shouldn't need it anymore. The burned eyebrows and hair will grow back in a few days. Of course, I also have the prescription for hair growth. Would you like it?" Wu Mingkong looked at Ban Wen and his 35 riders, they were fine. The injury is that he was very embarrassed when he was trapped by the Nanli Suzaku Xuanhuo Formation.

"Master Lingtailang's medical skills are simply ingenious." Cang Yingjian Jianlu had already stood up, his lower body had recovered to its original state, and he couldn't even feel any signs of injury.

In the eyes of several people, it is extremely complicated. Wu Mingkong's medical skills are too terrifying. The kind of Cangyingjian Jianlu who broke his lower body can be rescued, and it is still flesh and bones, under their eyelids. After being healed, it didn't take long, and he was able to walk and jump, looking as if he hadn't been injured at all.

"I've told you all, if it wasn't for Master Tai Shiling's order, I don't want to get involved in this matter. Originally, I wanted to sit down with you and talk about the ownership of this bloodthirsty sword, but all of you are on edge. , I am very scared, so I can only beat you half to death before you heal, so that we can sit down and have a good talk." Wu Mingkong's words are well-founded.

He said that everyone was speechless, and what he said was indeed reasonable. After the fight, they sat down and talked together very calmly.

"Okay, now I have taken this bloodthirsty sword away, and you have to go to Qintianjian to get it yourself. Whoever agrees with you and whoever opposes it." Wu Mingkong asked the people who were alive and able to stand in a very democratic manner. .

"Naturally, it was taken away by Lord Lingtailang. As the saying goes, you will not be rewarded without merit. This bloodthirsty sword was won by Lord Lingtailang. Naturally, it belongs to Lord Lingtailang."

"It's a pole, it's a pole."

"Yes."

Everyone looked at the Nanli Suzaku Profound Fire Formation above their heads, and they all agreed that Wu Mingkong was very suitable for this bloodthirsty sword, and they should be taken away by Wu Mingkong.

"Okay, then thank you for your love. In the future, if you have any minor illnesses or disasters, you can come to me. I will give you a discount for diagnosis and treatment. Of course, I am only in charge of diagnosis and treatment. You have to bring your own medicinal materials. I am penniless." The most valuable thing on him is Qin Tianjian's badge and my donkey." Wu Mingkong suddenly thought of his donkey as he spoke.

His donkey seems to be still raised behind Zhenjian Villa. According to this situation, it must be dead.

"Everyone can leave on their own. I'm going to see my donkey. If I don't have this donkey, I'm afraid I'll have to walk back to Qin Tianjian on foot." Jian Shanzhuang left behind without even bringing his head back.

Seeing that Suzaku disappear, the five of them couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"This Lingtai Lang is probably not inferior to the sword lord of our sect." Cang Yingjian Jianlu was silent for a while.

"If the strength is the pride of heaven, then this medical skill is even more unpredictable. Brother Jian Lu, how does it feel to see his legs grow just now." Shangguan ran laughed and teased.

"Medical skill, I'm afraid it is no less than a master." Ye Chengzhi guessed.

"Can a holy hand burn to the bone in less time than a cup of tea?" Ban Wen couldn't help but interjected.

This group of people said so, but they all knew in their hearts that they had to make good friends with Wu Mingkong, a doctor who could kill human flesh and bones, whose value was much higher than that of Tianxiang Realm.

People are drifting in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be stabbed, and a doctor with excellent medical skills and deep connections will come to help treat them, which is not much different from having an extra life.

What's more, this doctor is also powerful.

As for why not leave now?

Of course it was waiting for Wu Ming to be free, and he came here on a donkey, so he can't let him ride a donkey again when he goes back, this is a good opportunity to show his courtesy.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 58

In the end, the hospitality of the group of people still failed, and Wu Mingkong's donkey was fine.

With the bloodthirsty sword, he returned to Kyoto alone.

Ban Wen rushed back to the border with 35 riders all the way in the wind and sand, Shangguan also went to deal with the recently revived White Lotus Sect, Wen Yu sneaked into Beiman and continued to perform tasks, as for the Tianjianzong and the Ye family went back to their respective homes went.

And Wu Mingkong's reputation also began to ferment with the departure of these few people.

"So, you just brought me back the No. 90 No. [-] bloodthirsty sword." Ji Rengao was a little speechless, and he chose the master by himself.

There are also examples like Wu Mingkong's use of strength to suppress the magic soldiers, but they will be backlashed by the magic soldiers.

"This thing just came out, how do you know that this thing ranks No. 90 seven." Wu Mingkong wondered if Ji Rengao was fooling himself.

"Shenbing has existed since ancient times, and there are a total of [-] pieces. Even if it is destroyed, it will reappear due to various chances and coincidences, whether it is naturally raised or artificially forged, or it may be broken. Everything has a definite number. .” Ji Rengao explained.

"Why is this kind of thing not recorded in Zangshu Pavilion?" Wu Mingkong felt targeted.

"What does common sense record? Do you still use others to remind you when you eat?"

Wu Mingkong was very speechless, it would be common sense to co-author this thing, who would have such common sense.

"Since you took this bloodthirsty sword, let it be used by you." Ji Rengao wanted to return the bloodthirsty sword to Wu Mingkong.

Wu Mingkong directly refused, because this thing has a useless purpose: "No, I don't use a sword, and if I use this thing to fight, I will lose my position. I will be sixty years old, and the bombing will not be said to be human, not even ants .”

He, a cultivator, uses a sword to fight in close quarters, which is not only dangerous, but also loses his reputation.

Isn't it good to hit him with a lot of talismans?

Is he unhappy with using countless erysipelas to injure people?

Wouldn't he be comfortable using talismans and erysipelas to make a magic circle and directly bombard the enemy to death?

Melee?It is impossible to fight in close combat in a lifetime.

If it weren't for the equipment in this dungeon that couldn't be brought in, Wu Mingkong's revolver would fire a celestial phenomenon, just like beating a child.

"You still don't like it, it's okay if you don't want it. In the future, when the master selected by this bloodthirsty sword is found, we can also pay a maintenance fee." Ji Rengao didn't say anything, after all, Wu Mingkong is not the bloodthirsty sword. the military master.

"Soldier master? The co-author is a master who chooses a master, not a person? Then what's the difference between this and a sword slave?" Wu Mingkong was extremely disdainful, weapons should be honest, why choose a master.

Ji Rengao also smiled slightly, agreeing: "I think so too."

Even though he said so, Ji Rengao didn't continue talking, but just wrapped the bloodthirsty sword in a white cloth and put it on the shelf.

"You did a good job in this matter, and you didn't fall into the prestige of my Qin Tianjian." Ji Rengao encouraged.

Wu Mingkong didn't care either, since he had nothing to do, he turned around and left.

A few days later, the World Billboard opened.

The name Zhen Ming ranked ninth.

This time, the entire Jianghu was boiling, and an unknown person directly squeezed into the top ten of the Billboard, which was unprecedented.

Doctor Zhenming, Qin Tianjian seventh-rank Lingtai Lang, celestial phenomenon realm warrior, defeated Xuanjing in Zhenjian Villa Shangguan Ran, Wugenmen Wenyu, Iron Blood Army Banwen 36 Qi, Cangyingjian Jianlu, Ye Family Elder Ye Chengzhi, killed Feng Yang, the owner of Zhenjian Villa, and won the No. 90 seven bloodthirsty swords.

First-hand medical skills to bring back human flesh and bones to the dead, good at making Nanli Suzaku Xuanhuo Formation (unknown technique, suspected self-created), sixty Jiazi (unknown technique, suspected self-created).

Following the wind and cloud list, the words "Yi Jun Zhen Ming" spread rapidly.

Yao Yang came out of Qufeng's secret realm, carrying a long sword as white as jade and shaped like a keel on his back. Seeing Zhen Ming's name on the Billboard, his pupils shrank involuntarily.

"How is it possible for the doctor to enter the Billboard right now? In his previous life, he waited three years before he came out of the mountain after observing the ceremony at the Zhenjian Mountain Villa."

"Furthermore, the owner of Zhenjian Mountain Villa also died in Zhen Ming's hands, and Zhen Ming took away the bloodthirsty sword. In Jun's hands, even the bloodthirsty sword fell into the hands of Jian Jun."

"The future has actually changed. Could it be that it was changed because of the first half of "Spirit Separation Magic" that I sent?"

"If this is the case, then I must speed up my planning. Next, I have to go to the Old Medicine Garden to get the Immortal Medicine Gourd as soon as possible. Otherwise, there is no way for this "True Medicine" to be completed quickly."

"After getting the medicine fairy gourd, I have to go to the Jianhuang Remains Tomb to get the "Hundred Swords Manual". I don't have to hurry when I have the "Hundred Swords Manual."

Yao Yang's eyes flashed, and he strode away.

As for entering the Sequoia guest Zhang Bin with him?

Naturally, he stayed in Qufeng's secret realm forever, otherwise how could he take away Zhang Bin's ancestral dragon jade sword?