battle master

Chapter 12

Finally, Wu Yangyu's curiosity gained the upper hand. After spotting the direction where the vitality was boiling, the figure immediately rushed forward...

"Boom"

As Wu Yangyu moved forward, the sound of the explosion in front became obviously clearer, but the force of the impact began to weaken.

Finally, after about a quarter of an hour, Wu Yangyu had arrived at the source of the sound.

There, in the open space blasted out by a powerful force, the surrounding area was in a mess. The ancient iron wood was smashed to pieces, forming countless fragments, and some vegetation and boulders were even forcibly torn into powder.

And in the open space, a figure was panting heavily. His body was dripping with blood and his bones were dense. It was obvious that he had suffered extremely serious injuries.

Through that embarrassed posture, Wu Yangyu could roughly see the appearance of the other party.

This is an old man who looks to be around 70 or [-] years old, wearing a light gray robe. At this moment, on his body, at this moment, in his abdomen, a huge blood hole is continuously bleeding out, and with the As the blood flowed, the old man's face became paler and paler.

Obviously, this huge blood hole has fatal damage.

It is definitely difficult for a person to cause such an injury. Soon, following Wu Yangyu's search, he found another figure about a hundred meters away from the old man. The other person's body was motionless, and he was obviously dead. , the other party's head was smashed to pieces, even if it was a unparalleled strong man, it couldn't save him.

"Cough cough cough... boy, come out!"

After the old man coughed loudly a few times, he suddenly shouted in a low voice in one direction.

But upon hearing this voice, Wu Yangyu's expression couldn't help changing slightly.

Because what the other party pays attention to is exactly where he hides.

"Swish"

Facing the gaze of the other party, Wu Yangyu gritted his teeth, and immediately appeared:

"senior……"

Looking at the old man, Wu Yangyu saluted respectfully and shouted, with a shy smile on his face, like a sunny boy who is harmless to humans and animals.

With that posture, one can clearly understand at a glance that this is a fledgling, fledgling junior.

Seeing that Wu Yangyu was only a boy of about fifteen or sixteen years old, the old man obviously relaxed a lot, then waved his hand slowly at Wu Yangyu, and said lightly:

"Boy, do me a favor. Well done, I will definitely benefit from you."

Standing in front of the old man, Wu Yangyu realized just how amazing a martial artist level powerhouse is. Although the old man was covered in wounds, some of which were even fatal, a powerful aura still circulated around him as he lay there. constantly.

Like a sleeping real dragon, it will open a pair of longan eyes at any time, exuding its endless might.

"Senior, what do you need to order?"

"Cough cough cough..."

After coughing weakly for a few times, the old man lay there and said slowly:
"Boy, now you have also seen that the old man was seriously injured at this time, and his body is weak. Now I need you to help the old man. To tell you the truth, the old man is a pharmacist. If you are smarter, the old man does not mind accepting you." Be a disciple!"

"What?! Senior...you...you are a pharmacist?!"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Yangyu's face suddenly revealed an expression of disbelief, and he yelled loudly, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

Alchemist, this is a profession in Shenhua Continent.

And it is a profession that attracts the attention of thousands of people.

Even a pharmacist apprentice, his status is beyond ordinary martial arts, for example, he is only the lowest level pharmacist, but he dare not even easily offend warrior-level powerhouses.

It can be said that becoming a pharmacist symbolizes the future without worrying about food and clothing, prominent status, and even unparalleled in the world!

Looking at Wu Yangyu's ecstatic expression, a faint brilliance flickered in the eyes of the old man, and then told Wu Yangyu again:

"Now, you take out the elixir from the old man, the old man is unable to move now, and needs to take the elixir to restore his vitality..."

"Okay, okay... the junior will definitely do it."

On Wu Yangyu's face, the excitement was so clear, and the excited expression seemed to be yearning for the life of becoming a pharmacist in the future.

Seeing Wu Yangyu's expression, the old man nodded again and again, with a faint smile on his face.

Filled with excitement and excitement, Wu Yangyu hurriedly walked towards the old man.

However, when he was less than two meters away from the old man, suddenly, the old man's body turned into a bloodthirsty tiger, and he rushed towards Wu Yangyu fiercely. Replaced by ferocity and coldness, he waved his palm, swallowing vitality one after another, and instantly locked onto Wu Yangyu's body:

"Die... boy!"

Facing the sudden change of the old man, Wu Yangyu didn't feel the slightest timidity or surprise, as if all this should have happened long ago.

Just when the old man was about to succeed, a cold voice filled the air:
(End of this chapter)