Sword Master Ling Tian

Chapter 395: Ling Tian can't detoxify? 【Three shifts】

On both sides of the door, standing on each side are four guards wearing cloaks and sabers at the waist, looking intently, like sculptures.

Ling Tian swept across the sword on the guard's waist, frowning slightly.

This sword is rare in this world, but Ling Tian was very famous in his previous life.

The blade is long, thin and curved.

Obviously it is the imperial sword of the Ming Dynasty, Xiuchundao!

However, Ling Tian was only surprised and didn't think much about it, perhaps it was just a coincidence.

He Yin Biluo walked unimpeded into the depths of the courtyard. Along the way, Ling Tian kept seeing'outsiders' in cloaks like him trembling out of the guard at the hidden knife gate.

Moreover, when passing by, Ling Tian keenly smelled a faint smell of herbal medicine, which should be what Yin Biluo said, some alchemists from Yongzhou and Yangzhou.

The cultivation base is not low, all in the realm of the golden body.

This level of alchemy, outside, the status is very respected, I don't know how powerful this hidden knife door is, it can capture so many alchemy.

Finally, after walking for a long time in the inner courtyard like a maze, Ling Tian crossed dozens of magical formations like Qimen Dunjia during this period. Ling Tian followed the Yin Biluo and stopped in a two-story wooden attic. before.

There are many guards downstairs, among them there are more than a dozen guards from the early stage of the golden body, and the whole body is filled with blood. At first glance, it is the Lord with his hands full of blood.

"Uncle Du..."

Yin Biluo yelled, and a man who was clearly dressed more advanced than Yin Biluo came out. Although he was wearing a cloak, he did not hide his face like a guard. He looked like an old man, judging from the coercion, the cultivation base at this time turned out to be as high as the late golden body stage!

At this time, on the chest of the cloak, an eight-claw dragon is embroidered with a word du.

"Bi Luo, you are back!"

The old man saw that it was cloudy and blue, and a smile appeared on the old face.

When he greeted him, he also saw Ling Tian next to Yin Biluo, but when he sensed Ling Tian's cultivation base and the third-rank alchemist's waist badge on his waist, a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Obviously, it was because Ling Tian's cultivation base and pharmacist realm were too low.

"Bi Luo... This is..."

"I'm the one who came to save my master..."

The old man looked at Yin Biluo for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Biluo, I know that your savior is eager to save, but this person..."

"Those alchemists in the golden body realm have no choice but to take the Sect Master's injuries. How can this little baby do it!"

"He is different."

Yin Biluo's voice did not fluctuate, "The level of the realm does not represent everything. Those golden-body realm alchemists are also helpless with my master's injury."

Ling Tian couldn't help but glanced at Yin Biluo. These words sounded quite comfortable. At this moment, he was also inexplicably angry.

He was the least afraid of poison or something, and it really didn't work, so he used a hundred thousand sword intent to transform into a sword shadow to save his master's life.

Seeing the old man's helpless expression, Yin Biluo shook his head and whispered: "Old Du, my master has not much time. You don't need to comfort me. This time, I want to try the method I found from ancient books. Just give me one chance, you have to help me."

"Oh, okay. We also hope that the master will wake up. You bring him in. The three hall masters, Hugh, Wound, and Shock, are also there." The old man nodded and pushed away the people behind him.

Entering the door, Ling Tian followed behind Yin Biluo, and found that behind the door was a hall with primitive decorations. At the end of the hall, there was a door. Yin Biluo pushed open, and the sound of introduction inside stopped abruptly.

Then he looked at Ling Tian one by one, scanning back and forth on Ling Tian's body.

Ling Tian also looked back, and found that behind the door was a small compartment. On a large chair under the wall on one side of the compartment, there were three golden body masters who were almost dressed up as the old man Du, but they were cultivated. , But they were all in the late stage of the golden body, and even one of the old men with a scared character tattooed on his chest was majestic and majestic like a wave.

However, in the eyes of the three of them, they were all surprised.

Obviously, they are all a bit strange, a condensed junior, a third-rank alchemist, what qualifications does it have to enter this forbidden area.

Ling Tian's gaze also scanned after entering the cubicle. Except for the three so-called hall masters, there was a large bed made of flaming red ore on the innermost side. On top of it was a figure lying in black gold. The python robe had a majestic face, but his face was pale, his eyes closed tightly, and his breath was weak.

Around the big bed, several alchemists with cloaks and gray hair looked at them in a daze. However, the posture and movement of their standing should have been discussed before.

"Bi Luo, who is this person, how can this place bring him in?" The Shocked Hall master said.

"Uncle Jing, I brought him to the master to heal his wounds."

"Healing? Bi Luo, are you fooling around? A junior, healing the Great Master of Dharma Phase Realm?" The others looked at each other and couldn't help but say.

"Uncles, I don't want to explain, I have no choice. Otherwise, would you let them heal my master?"

Yin Biluo pointed to the several alchemy doctors around the big bed and asked, "What? Do you have a way?"

"I...we..."

The golden body realm pill doctors looked at each other, but they all looked sad.

After a while, an old man who seemed to be the oldest, with a fifth-rank alchemist brand hanging around his waist, stood up and said to the three hall masters: "Ah, the three hall masters, the old man is also helpless. It is not one of the masters. This kind of poison, and this cold poison and blood poison have been fused together, it is very overbearing. We have deployed more than a dozen pill treatments, but none of them have any effect. We think that Yin Ming Jing Lan may be useful to the Sect Master’s injuries. "

Upon hearing this, the three hall masters sighed and shook their heads.

"We have no choice. In Yunzhou, no one will be able to save the sect master! Not to mention, a little doll with a cultivation base only in the condensed soul realm, haha, I am afraid, I have not been poisoned!"

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The atmosphere was a little quiet and terrible as the sorrow filled the clouds.

Ling Tian, ​​the lowest cultivation base, the Golden Body Realm Grandmaster who filled the room, didn't put him in his eyes at all.

"Hehe, then I really want to try..."

The plain words suddenly sounded from the door, breaking the weird atmosphere, Ling Tian lifted the cloak at the beginning, and walked out lightly. The handsome face and the perseverance and unyielding temperament made people look at him.

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