Chapter Four Hundred and Twentieth, the Real Fire of the Sun

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The first chapter is delivered, Pindao went to sleep for an hour first, and somehow, he was sleepy at this time. net.T.

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After getting Zhao Yun's permission, Wei Xiaobei immediately grabbed Zhao Yun's wrist, pressed his finger on the gate of life, calmly, and began to feel the pulse.

Wei Xiaobei couldn't help being startled when he started at the first day of junior high school.

Compared with the pulse of ordinary people, Zhao Yun's pulse is extremely strong. During the beating of the pulse, Wei Xiaobei's fingers almost couldn't be held down. Just counting the time, Wei Xiaobei felt that his fingers were sore. Numb and almost unconscious.

In any case, Wei Xiaobei's medical skills have reached the point of perfection, not necessarily as good as Hua Tuo and Bian Que, but there is still no problem in diagnosing the pulse.

In just a few tens of breaths, Wei Xiaobei retracted his fingers into his sleeves and rubbed them secretly.

"Brother's pulse is so strong that my younger brother admires it, but there is a faint restlessness during the period, which makes my younger brother a little puzzled."

Wei Xiaobei immediately reported the results of his pulse diagnosis.

However, Zhao Yun's next actions left Wei Xiaobei a little stunned.

"Second brother, please take a look."

As he spoke, Zhao Yun unbuttoned his robe, and what appeared in front of Wei Xiaobei was a white and strong body.

The only problem is that there is a bowl-sized blood hole in the ribs, and there are traces of golden flames burning on it, and a wave of heat hits the face.

"This is?"

Wei Xiaobei was really surprised.

As far as the endurance for pain is concerned, Wei Xiaobei thinks he is already very good, but like Zhao Yun, a bloody hole with golden flames burning on it, you can imagine how painful it is, but Zhao Yun can't even sweat on his forehead. No, as if nothing happened.

"This is the scar left by the son of the Golden Crow."

It can be imagined that the son of the Golden Crow was really powerful, and he was able to leave such a wound on Zhao Yun's body. And with Zhao Yun's strong strength, he couldn't recover.

Wei Xiaobei landed on Zhao Yun's wound with an attribute investigation, and then the attribute of the golden flame immediately appeared in his mind.

Name: True Fire of the Sun

Introduction: This is the unique flame of the Golden Crow lineage. It is inextinguishable when exposed to water and soil. It restrains all evils and is the most yang and radiant flame in the world.

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The introduction was very simple, but it made Wei Xiaobei feel quite frightened.

This is no longer a mortal flame.

"Brother. Just bear with me."

Wei Xiaobei tried to reach out and touch the wound to see how powerful the flame was. But it was stopped by Zhao Yun.

Then Zhao Yun took out a knife from his waist, and lightly picked it on the wound, and a golden flame fell on the blade of the knife.

As for what happened next, Wei Xiaobei was glad that Zhao Yun stopped him.

The golden flame fell on the head, like sparks falling on gasoline, and suddenly rose up. In less than three breaths, the blade of the head was burnt red, and then turned into drops of molten iron and fell towards the ground.

Until the entire capital turned into molten iron and fell to the ground, it was still burning. In the end, it was Zhao Yun who slapped out with a palm, and a puff of white air covered it, before extinguishing the trace of golden flame.

"A little flame like this can be extinguished with a high-five, but the flames on this wound don't increase or decrease. There is no way to do anything about it. Fortunately, the son of the Golden Crow was also injured by a certain one. It is impossible to recover in a short time."

Speaking of this, Zhao Yun also seemed to feel a little headache.

Wei Xiaobei also understood that with such a wound on his body, his strength would be affected no matter what.

In this gray world, what kind of strength will encounter what kind of enemy, and Zhao Yun is stationed here. He couldn't leave for the time being. It was conceivable that after the son of the Golden Crow recovered, he would definitely go to take revenge. Even if the son of the Golden Crow didn't come to take revenge, the corpse of the phoenix would undoubtedly attract countless monsters.

After thinking about it, Wei Xiaobei gritted his teeth. His mind sank, and he got in touch with Ge Datian's avatar lurking in his body.

"Brother, wait a minute."

Wei Xiaobei reminded Zhao Yun first, lest Ge Datian's avatar come out later, and Zhao Yun would think that some evildoer came and cause trouble.

After that, Zhao Yun watched with a bit of astonishment in his eyes as a cloud of mist gushed out of Wei Xiaobei's body, and after half a breath, he turned into an old man in official uniform.

"Cao Ge Datian, who is on duty for the day, has seen Yongchang Tinghou!"

Wei Xiaobei was about to say hello to Ge Datian's avatar, but Ge Datian's avatar saluted Zhao Yun first, with a very respectful expression on his face, which made Wei Xiaobei a little surprised.

"Respect God, there is no need to be polite." Zhao Yun didn't seem to be surprised by the appearance of Ge Datian, a meritorious service officer on duty, and seemed to know the identity of Ge Datian, a meritorious service officer on duty.

Although Wei Xiaobei was surprised by this, he didn't ask further, he just told about Zhao Yun's injury and asked Ge Datian's avatar to help him see if there is any way to solve this problem.

At this time, Wei Xiaobei admitted that although his medical skills had reached the point of perfection, it was absolutely impossible to solve Zhao Yun's injury.

Ge Datian's avatar hesitated for a while, and then said: "Little old man is just an avatar, it is more appropriate to invite the deity to come, and it happens that the place where the deity is parading is not too far away."

After speaking, Ge Datian closed his eyes immediately, and his whole body seemed to have lost its vitality. When the avatar opened his eyes, he laughed: "The deity is coming, and the little old man will leave first."

After dropping this sentence, Ge Datian's avatar immediately turned into smoke again, merged into Wei Xiaobei's body, and disappeared.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, a puff of smoke fell into the tent and turned into Ge Datian.

After saluting to Zhao Yun as usual, Ge Datian asked Zhao Yun to untie his clothes, looked at the injury, frowned, and shook his head again: "Please forgive me at the Yongchang Pavilion, this kind of injury, the little old man really can't do it."

"Impossible? You are on duty!"

Wei Xiaobei couldn't help jumping up, he can't handle such a trivial matter with you, an immortal.

"Ahem, everyone knows that the on-duty meritocracy is not good at healing injuries, but the injury of Yongchang Tinghou has to fall on Brother Wei."

Ge Datian was a bit embarrassed by Wei Xiaobei's words, but because the two of them had concluded a covenant of life and death together, Ge Datian was indeed a little embarrassed, but then he changed the subject and left the matter behind. It fell on Wei Xiaobei.

"Me?" Wei Xiaobei's mouth opened wide.

"That's right, and Brother Wei has more than one method to solve Yongchang Tinghou's injury."

Ge Datian regained the initiative at this time, and his mood became much better. He looked at Wei Xiaobei with a smile, but stopped talking.

"I also ask Gong Cao Zunshen to give some pointers."

Wei Xiaobei's face collapsed immediately, the reward came too soon, right? I just taunted him, but he was waiting here, but Zhao Yun's injury couldn't be treated for the sake of his face, so Wei Xiaobei could only lick his face and ask for advice.

Ge Datian didn't continue to embarrass Wei Xiaobei, and then pointed out the matter: "The life altar on Brother Wei's body is a way, but it's just a prototype now, and it can't swallow the real fire of the sun."

Hearing Ge Datian's first words, Wei Xiaobei couldn't help complaining inwardly, the old man started to whet his appetite again, what's the use of saying something that doesn't work?

"The second road is Baita Mountain. Baita Mountain is best at healing wounds. If Brother Wei asks to come to the door, maybe he can get a solution."

After saying these two sentences, Ge Datian didn't stay any longer, saying that he was on official business, and then he left without saying anything more to Wei Xiaobei.

Although the method Ge Datian said is still a castle in the sky, at least it gives Wei Xiaobei a direction to find a solution, instead of using no effort at all.

"Brother, since this is the case, the second brother will go to Baita Mountain to inquire about it first."

Wei Xiaobei was talking, and he was about to stand up and leave. He also knew that he didn't know when his life altar prototype would be able to evolve, and now he hadn't even devoured the relic finger bones. The speed was so slow that Wei Xiaobei North can't count on it at all.

Therefore, there is only one road left in Baita Mountain.

"Second brother, don't worry, don't worry too much about this matter. After I leave here, it is not so easy to come in. It will take a week."

Zhao Yun was not in a hurry, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Wei Xiaobei.

As for Zhao Yun asking Wei Xiaobei to help him before, Zhao Yun didn't say anything from the beginning to the end, as if he was specifically looking for Wei Xiaobei to worship him.

In the following time, Wei Xiaobei also discovered the beauty of this valley.

My mental consumption here has been weakened by several times, so I can stay here for a longer time than other gray areas.

Zhao Yun did what he said, according to the time in the valley, it should be in the afternoon, so he pulled Wei Xiaobei to the school grounds.

On the school field at this time, some officers were leading the soldiers to drill, while others were fighting each other.

Zhao Yun asked Zhao Guang to teach Wei Xiaobei how to ride a horse. This process took Wei Xiaobei about half an hour.

Zhao Guang taught Wei Xiaobei how to ride a horse, not the kind of riding for fun, but the skill of how to fight hard while riding a horse.

In other words, once this riding method is practiced, it will be much stronger than other riding methods.

Wei Xiaobei got started in half an hour. It's impossible to say how proficient he is, but at least he won't have the same thing as before, and he won't be affected by swinging a big gun on horseback.

At this point, Zhao Yun pulled Wei Xiaobei onto the horse, and the two started fighting with a stick in their hands.

Zhao Yun's teaching is naturally not the kind of hand-in-hand teaching.

In Zhao Yun's words, the second younger brother already has a solid foundation and should be tempered in actual combat to advance in martial arts!

An afternoon passed, Wei Xiaobei lay on the ground and didn't want to move.

If it is said that the hell training plan that Wei Xiaobei made for Zhu Xinyi before would make people tired to the point of pain.

Then Zhao Yun's teaching in the afternoon made Wei Xiaobei almost lose his confidence in spear skills.

Gentle is just an ordinary wooden stick, if you poke at Wei Xiaobei casually, Wei Xiaobei will fly out like a scarecrow and fall off the horse's back. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)