Chapter 77 Recognizing the Lord 4
"Golden Core Stage is the Golden Core Stage. Others can stand up and stand out. Why is this one so weak?"

"Yeah, he entered the formation under the protection of the head. You look at the head, there is nothing wrong with it. Then look at this, he is still the peak master. If I were his apprentice, I wouldn't even see it." .”

"Yes, yes, look, no one is as physically exhausted as him."

The voices of the surrounding theories spread into everyone's ears almost without concealment, and the elders beside him were gradually affected. They looked at Luo Xiuyan, who was kneeling on one knee in the formation, and half-closed his eyes to calm his nerves.

Wu Yuan snorted lightly, and rolled his eyes away.

Mr. Lin hurriedly lifted his coat, walked quickly towards Luo Xiuyan, raised his hand to hold his arm, and lifted him up vigorously, "Peak Master! How are you? But too much spiritual power is consumed?!"

"I am fine."

With the help of Lin Lao, Luo Xiuyan got up, and a large amount of spiritual power was drawn out of his body that was full of spiritual power in an instant. He just couldn't adapt for a while.

Slightly pushing away Lin Lao's support, Luo Xiuyan walked out of the formation step by step. Although he was exhausted, his spine was still straight, a few strands of hair hung sideways on his cheeks, and his slightly pale lips, the whole People appear to be extremely weak.

"Is this the young master Pian Pianjia in the storybook, the pretty weak scholar?" A female cultivator whispered, "Besides, Master Luo looks really good. He is only 22 this year. Look at his mood. It will be fine."

"Yeah, yes, Master Luo is really good-looking. He can only retain his face when he is in the Nascent Soul stage. He stands with the elders next to him, which is really pleasing to the eye. I must collect the materials of Zhuyan Pill and give it to him in the future." Give me one, if such a handsome appearance is gone, I will cry."

"I think those people are just jealous. If they are allowed to enter the battle at the golden core stage, I don't know what will happen."

"That's right, it is said that Master Luo's age is much older than Master Luo's, and he is still at the Jindan stage. Maybe Master Luo will have another opportunity when he reaches their age? I just hope that no matter how old Luo No matter how strong the Peak Lord is in the future, his face and body can still look like today, weak Liu Fufeng."

The female cultivator's discussion voice was originally covered up a bit, but then it became louder and louder until not only the surrounding cultivators, but even Luo Xiuyan could hear it clearly.

He choked for a moment, and he glanced suspiciously at the female nun who was discussing recently.

Recalling the words they had just described him.

Pretty weak scholar?Weak Willow Fufeng?
Does that describe him?
So Luo Xiuyan coughed lightly, and straightened his back a little more.

Is he weak?Obviously all muscles.

"Ah, did he look at us just now?" a female nun whispered.

"Like, I saw it! My God."

Luo Xiuyan, who was going to sit down on the high platform and wait for You Sang to come out, turned around and was about to leave. The students will be teleported out later. If You Sang heard that a female cultivator was talking about him like this, it would be a big deal. Follow the example and tease him every day.

After crushing the sign with spiritual consciousness, it will be passed from the dangerous sword mound to a relatively safe waiting area. In this area, you can check the status of your contracted sword and so on. After the time is over, everyone will be transmitted together again.

Luo Xiuyan turned around and took a few steps, when behind him the place where the academy was originally staying was suddenly brightly lit, and then quickly disappeared, and many people appeared, the students who were still high-spirited just now, are now like flowers that have been destroyed by wind and rain Generally, some are wilted, and some are seriously injured.

Jin Xiaohua was one of the few students who looked relatively clean. As soon as she put her feet on the ground, she immediately searched around, and finally saw a person lying on the ground at the end of the crowd, "You Sang! You how's it going?!"

This exclamation reached the ears of many people, Luo Xiuyan turned around immediately, and saw You Sang lying on the ground with blood crazily still on his wrist.

He immediately ran over, and after staggering two steps, Luo Xiuyan summoned Mr. Lin and helped him quickly come to You Sang's side.

Seeing that his chest was still heaving, his eyes were still open, and his mind was still awake, Luo Xiuyan breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's going on?" Luo Xiuyan asked in a deep voice, asking Jin Xiaohua.

While talking, he lifted You Sang's bleeding wrist, and after finding that it was coated with the poison he gave her, which would make it difficult for the wound to heal, he lowered his eyes and asked in a cold voice: "What's going on!"

How can you make yourself like this!
Although her teeth were itchy with anger, Luo Xiuyan did not move slowly. She took clean water to wash off the medicine on You Sang's wrist, and put on the plaster to help her recover. After watching the wound on her wrist slowly heal, His icy expression softened a little.

He used his spiritual power to check along the opponent's veins, and when he found that You Sang's veins were repaired everywhere, he became even more angry.

"You Sang." Luo Xiuyan looked at You Sang who was slowly coming to his senses, and his face gradually turned red, gritted his teeth and said word by word, "You are really good."

As long as the bleeding stops, the vitality will gradually recover. You Sang looked at the angry master who turned blue, closed his eyes, tried several times but failed to pass out.

She is so envious of people who can faint at any time.

"Peak Master Luo is like this." Jin Xiaohua only managed to organize her words at this time, "I was lucky, and I found the most suitable knife not long after I went in. My knife has its own attribute, that is, it can fly. Let it take me around inside. When the time was about to run out, I saw You Sang lying on the ground. There was a small hole next to her right wrist, and the hole was full of blood. I can't crush it, I helped her crush the wooden sign at the last moment when the formation stopped, and brought her out."

What Jin Xiaohua said was simple, but when she thought about it carefully, it was all dangerous.

What does it mean that there is blood in the pit, what does it mean that the wooden sign cannot be crushed, and what is the last moment.

If You Sang hadn't met Jin Xiaohua just now, then what was waiting for her was a narrow escape.

That is the Sword Tomb, a sword tomb with countless ghosts haunting their souls, they still chose noon to start the battle, if it is night, it is the most dangerous place.

"I'm fine, Master." You Sang said in a weak voice, "I'm really fine, you see I can still talk."

Her bloodletting technique still helped her contract a sword, and before she had time to check the shape of the sword, You Sang hurriedly pinched the sign, only to realize that she had overestimated the strength of the damaged tendons, and returned to Yuan Dan repaired the main tendons first, and the tesuji were repaired last.

At that time, she thought she was going to die there. Fortunately, she met Jin Xiaohua, and she deserved her life.

"If you want to blame it, blame the sword that I met suddenly, full of golden light." You Sang thought of the golden phantom that slowly drifted away little by little when he was waiting to die, and the sword closest to the hilt The word "Gonggong" is engraved everywhere, "That broken sword seems to be called Gonggong. If it hadn't delayed me so much time, I wouldn't be so miserable!"

 Luo Xiuyan: Oh, it's over.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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