After seeing Song Ming, Feng Li and Lin Hua, their eyes were scarlet and their faces were red with anger, Wang Xiao raised a smile slightly. He was not worried that the strength of the three people would be inferior to others. As long as he was there, it was only a small thing to let the three break through the realm of Italian flowers.

He was worried that the three would be timid and afraid because they saw the strength of several strong people in yihuajing.

Now the three finally broke their inner fear, and he was relieved.

"This is my brother Wang Xiao!" Wang Xiao smiled at Song Ming and said, "from today on, for three days, I will help you break through the realm and force you to understand the meaning. In three days, I want to see a new you!"

"Three days?" Hearing Wang Xiao's words, Song Ming, Feng Li and Lin Hua were stunned. Although their fear had been dispelled and their martial heart was empty and clear, they had been unable to explore the mystery of meaning.

Three days to understand the meaning?

I'm afraid it's too urgent?

Not only they, but also situ Ping, looked incredulous.

Cold hum in his heart: "hum, master Qijin is so easy to break through the flower border of Italy. Just understanding the meaning can brush countless master Qijin. You want to understand the meaning in three days. Are you kidding!"

No wonder situ Ping would sneer at Wang's words.

It's not a day or two for him to become a master of Qi and strength.

He has been in this realm for several years and has been struggling to understand the meaning.

Over the years, situ Ping has already given up understanding. He thinks it's good to be a famous master. Anyway, it's the core combat power of the situ family.

It is precisely because situ Ping has this mentality that over the years, many ethnic groups at his same level have touched the threshold of Yihua, half step Yihua, or have entered the realm of Yihua.

He was the only one who stayed at the peak of Qi for so long!

However, because he no longer pursues strength, he is lazy every time he goes out of a task, but he doesn't encounter much danger to his life. In this way, as a marginal figure of situ family, he is unknown, and even few senior executives will remember him.

If the situ family were besieged by strong enemies now, he would be the first to sneak away if he had a chance.

"Old three, we haven't even touched the threshold of meaning now. Is it too anxious to understand meaning in three days?" Lin Hua couldn't help but speak and said.

Although Song Ming and Feng Li didn't speak, they both agreed.

"There are so many silver lotus beads here, which is enough for your internal power consumption. It's not difficult to understand the meaning. You'll soon know what to do." Wang Xiao sold a pass and didn't say it directly.

While talking, he turned his head and looked at the beautiful woman in green, with a flattering smile on his face, and said kindly, "qingluan Shiniang, I don't know if these silver lotus beads can..."

His face was full of flattery and his tone was very close. He looked like flattering a beautiful woman in blue.

Qingluan is the apprentice of doctor Qing. The beautiful woman in green is her teacher's mother. According to the theory of one day as a teacher and lifelong as a father, this beautiful woman in green is Wang Xiao's mother-in-law.

Now he openly wants to use his mother-in-law's things. Naturally, he wants to please his mother-in-law first.

Hearing Wang Xiao's flattering voice, qingluan Shiniang smiled, shook her head and said, "there are many silver lotus beads in the lotus pond. Use them if you want. Silver lotus beads do have the effect of repairing meridians and supplementing internal power..."

Speaking of this, qingluan Shiniang paused, glanced at Muchen left aside by Lin Hua, and said in a charming voice: "speaking of it, this injured ancient martial artist should be your friend. I think he seems to have been injured in his meridians. Should you take silver lotus beads for him first?"

Hearing qingluan Shiniang's words, all the people suddenly realized that Qi Qi turned his head and looked at Muchen lying on the ground not far away. He saw that the wounds on Muchen had begun to overflow blood and foam at his mouth.

"I almost forgot the fifth!"

"Feed old five yinlianzhu, or he will die!"

"Right, right, hurry up. Later, he will become the ghost of our ten Temple hell!"

Several people were in a hurry and helped Muchen up one after another. One person went to get the silver lotus beads and fed them to Muchen. Then Wang Xiao helped Muchen apply needles to heal the injury.

After a while, people were surprised to find that those small scars on Muchen were being repaired quickly with the speed visible to the naked eye.

His breath also began to recover. Obviously, the meridians in his body were being repaired, and his state was stable.

"Hoo... I almost didn't save it!"

At this time, Wang Xiao was sweating. He slowly put away the silver needle, wiped the sweat and sighed.

If he hadn't acted slowly just now, I'm afraid the state of Muchen would collapse.

"Jiuyou soul returning needle? Who are you from the king of earth Tibet?"

Qingluan Shiniang stared at Wang Xiao in amazement. Her tone was a little shocked and asked.

Jiuyou reincarnation needle has been lost in China for a long time. The last time it appeared was 20 years ago. It came from the hands of the world's top force, the king of hell in the ten halls!

Although Shiniang qingluan doesn't ask about Jianghu affairs, her husband, doctor Qing, is a master of medical skills. She can be regarded as half stepping into the Jianghu. She still knows about the king of hell in the ten halls and the Jiuyou soul returning needle.

"Qingluan, do you know my old man?"

Wang Xiao was also stunned and asked.

"Originally, you are the descendant of the Tibetan king..." qingluan Shiniang is not stupid. Hearing Wang Xiao's words, she immediately understood and sighed.

"At that time, the ancient martial arts world of China was divided and the major forces were arrogant. Besides China, there were six kings dominating the world. Then, the ten hall Yama was born in the air to reorganize the order of the ancient martial arts world of China. He went out to fight the six kings to burn seven continents. Where the ten hall Yama went, thousands of ghosts were subject to the authority of the king of Tibet. Who can know!"

Speaking of this, martial mother qingluan paused for a moment, glanced at Wang with a smile, and muttered to herself: "I didn't care much when qingluan said that you were the Lord of the soul seduction hall in the forest city. Now I think of that one of the ten halls of hell used to be called the soul seduction hall. In those days, there were a large number of talents!"

Although he had long known that the ten halls of hell in the old man's hands were very powerful, he still felt a little shocked when he heard this from martial mother qingluan.

Wang Xiao is still like this, not to mention Song Ming, Feng Li and Lin Hua.

For a long time, their impressions of the soul seduction hall and the ten Hall of hell were only obtained from Wang Xiao's smile. Every time Wang Xiao talked about the old man, he would involuntarily despise the old man, so the impression of the three people was not very deep.

But now they can't help boiling blood after they get the strength of the ten halls of hell and the soul seduction hall from the mouth of qingluan Shiniang!

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Yesterday, a reader asked me, what is the next story?

I thought for a moment: if you change to the map of Jiangnan City, it can be roughly defined as that this map is a special session of "Mingkai hall"!