Although this array looks very simple, singing after breaking will still have a sense of achievement.

"Yes, this step is adhering to the extreme number, nine wide or nine narrow. If it is nine wide turns, only step on the wide one. If the narrow one is the extreme number, similarly, only step on the narrow one. This array is very simple, but you can see it so quickly without foundation. It is also a talent." The old man smiled and said.

Singing and laughing.

"Do you think it's interesting?"

"Interesting."

"Do you want to play something else?"

Singing and shaking his head, "I have no plan."

"Anyway, there are many opportunities in the future. It's good for you to have this talent. I ask you, if I teach you array, do you want to learn it?" The old man asked again.

"If you are willing to teach, I am naturally willing to learn. As the old saying goes, more skills and more ways."

"..." the old man is depressed for a long time. Do you call this craft?

Then, a screen appeared in front of the singing. Bypassing the screen, a pair of tables and chairs came into view.

On the other side is a wooden bed. On the bed lies an old man in a black coat. His face is pale. He lies on the bed bar. The skin on his face looks like dry bark. His eyes are turbid. He has a smile on his face, but the smile looks a little stiff.

"Boy, are you sure you can cure me?" The old man half squinted at the song.

Gao Song walked up to him and frowned.

As soon as he approached the old man, he smelled a rotten smell.

It's like something's dead under the bed.

"Don't look, it's on me." When the old man spoke, he slowly opened his clothes and a large area of skin festered on his chest.

"This is..." Gao Song was surprised.

The festering skin is still permeated with green liquid. It is as terrible as it should be.

Anyone who sees it will feel numb and shocking.

"It's like this when you get a slap."

"A slap?" Gao Song was stunned and said, "this is poisoning, isn't it?"

"The world is so big that there are all kinds of strange things. One of my hands is called withered wood palm. If this palm falls, even a embracing tree will wither quickly. Fortunately, I am already an expert in the master's realm and can live until now." The old man shook his head and said, "boy, are you sure?"

"Give it a try." When he said this, he grinned and said, "senior, at this time, I'm not sure, I have to be sure, otherwise I have to be killed by the Tianmen sect leader and the elders."

The old man smiled: "I believe this. However, as long as you promise to learn arrays with me, I can guarantee that no one can move you."

"Those people of Xiaoshan sword sect can't do it either?" Singing deliberately asked.

"..." the old man was angry. "Can't I boast? None of the people of Xiaoshan sword sect is easy to bully. They are just experts in the master realm, and there are two of them. Which one is above me. This was before I was injured. Now, I don't know how they are."

Gao Ge pulled a chair, sat by the bed, stared at the wound for a while, and said, "this man who practices dead wood palm is really vicious."

"Would you like to learn if you were given this opportunity?" The old man asked.

Singing for a while, he smiled and said, "that's still willing. Anyway, it's sinister and vicious. I still hope that sinister and vicious person is me."

The old man smiled again, but this smile seemed to affect the injury. He suddenly coughed violently. It was not easy to relax his breath. He nodded at the high song and praised: "I like a real villain like you. It's much better than those hypocrites. At least I can say what I think in my heart."

Singing face black.

It still doesn't sound like boasting!

Old man, you have a unique way of praising people?

"This is not a bad thing. At least I don't think so. In general, real villains must live longer than those hypocrites." The old man continued.

He held out his hand and grabbed the old man's wrist.

"Why, do you really want to try?" The old man asked.

"How about we make a deal?" Asked the singer.

"Say."

"If I really cure you, you will owe me a favor. If I ask you something in the future, you can't refuse." Sing.

"Ha ha, good!" The old man said, "you are a little interesting. At least you are much more interesting than Daotu Daoyuan. You want to have a person in the master realm driven by you. What a big plan!"

Singing and laughing: "in fact, it's not a loss. Add a number of years. How about three years?"

"Why three years?" The old man was stunned and asked, "do you think I can't live for three years?"

"That's not true. I think three years should be enough for me to become an expert in the master realm." Sing.

"..." the old man looked round and sang.

He looked a little hairy when singing.

"Where on earth do you get your self-confidence? Although the cultivation environment of the earth has become better, it has not reached the point where masters walk everywhere?"

Singing and laughing, he has begun to ferry the power of stars into the old man's body.

With the influx of the power of the stars, the old man's face immediately showed a look of horror.

He lowered his head and looked at his wound. The green liquid accelerated the flow.

The singing stopped suddenly and some dared not move.

"It's all right. You're forcing the poison out. Continue!" The old man was overjoyed. "Come on, don't stop! Continue!"

Sing: "

Can you shout a little lower? People who don't know think I'm doing something to you bad old man

With the words of the old man watching the mountain, the big stone in Gaoge's heart also fell down, and the speed of running the power of the stars accelerated a lot.

"This feeling... Is really good, ah!"

Suddenly, there was a scream from the old people watching the mountain.

"Don't stop, continue!"

Sing and want to kick it.

Are you a shiver?

"Ah..." with the crossing of the power of the stars, the old man's screams became more frequent.

When the singing stopped, the old man was lying in bed, breathing heavily.

"Good, good!" The old man laughed wildly, "it hurts, it really hurts!"

"Pain? Not bad?" Singing is really difficult to understand the idea of the old man watching the mountain.

The old man looked at the song and said, "are you surprised?"

"Nature."

"Hehe, you won't be surprised if you can't feel the pain of the wound for 20 years and realize that life is passing a little."

Gao Song was surprised: "twenty years? You can't feel the pain of the wound?"

The old man looked indifferent and nodded.

Sing a sigh.

No wonder when he screams out, the old man watching the mountain will have a strange excitement.