Chapter 1687 The old men wake up and test each other
Looking at the old man, Su Twelve squinted his eyes with some expectation.
But time passes bit by bit.
The old man, who was seriously injured and passed out, never woke up, which made Su Twelve even more worried.
His face looked worried, his eyes could not hide the anxiety in his heart. .??.??
The old man was seriously injured, but his cultivation was sealed and his true energy and spiritual consciousness could not be activated. Even if there were treasures in the bracelet of the fifth day, he could not use it.
In this case, it can be said that nothing can be done to help the old man's injury.
I don't know much about the Yellow Fang cultivator and his group, but I know that the forces behind them are definitely not weak.
Just that little giant, who is about ten feet tall, is enough to absolutely crush other monks in this 100,000 mine.
Saving someone from the other party can also be said to completely offend the other party.
If the old man in front of me cannot survive this test and dies, then all my efforts will be in vain.
The only good news is that the other party did not wake up, his injuries continued to worsen, his breathing was weak, and he never died.
In a flash, another half month passed.
In half a month, Su Twelve, who had recovered some of his strength, had already moved the old man several times.
On this day, Su Twelve was taking a nap against the corner.
On the ground, the old man's eyebrows trembled slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
"I...I'm not dead? How could it be?"
"What is this place? Is this familiar smell a nearby mine?"
"Did... someone save me?"
The old man murmured softly, and the huge pain coming from his body made him grimace in pain.
As he breathed, smelling the moist scent in the air and the touch beneath his body, he quickly identified where he was now.
Secretly guessing in his heart, the old man turned his head with difficulty, and immediately his eyes fell on Su Twelve.
Although the vision in the mine is dim, it is still a physical body cultivated in the Nascent Soul stage.
Without cultivation, seeing things in the dark has already become instinctive.
"Is it him? Why is he here? Could it be..."
Although it was just a one-time encounter, the old man recognized Su Twelve at a glance.
I was thinking secretly.
Su Twelve, who was leaning against the wall, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment.
After a nap, Su Twelve never let down his guard.
Seeing the old man regaining consciousness, Su Twelve showed a faint smile on his pale face, "Old man, are you awake?"
"Did you save me?" the old man said, looking at Su Twelve with alert eyes.
"Otherwise! In order to save the elderly, the boy not only offended those people, but was also seriously injured."
Su Twelve shrugged his shoulders, and made a quick cough with a weak look on his face as he spoke.
"What do you want?" the old man asked bluntly.
No need to guess, he also knew that Su Twelve must have an ulterior motive. The two of them were strangers to each other, and he did not think that the other party had any reason to attack without any reason.
Su Twelve smiled sadly, "Of course it's the elder's secret method of finding spiritual crystals."
He spoke, but did not reveal his true purpose.
"impossible!"
The old man shook his head decisively and refused without even thinking about it.
"Why? Is it possible that a so-called secret technique is more precious than the life of an elder?"
Su Twelve squinted his eyes, the expression on his face showing no trace of emotion.
"The little old man didn't say that I want you to save me. If you have a plan to save people, just be prepared to get nothing, right?" The old man stared at Su Twelve, with a stubborn look in his eyes.
Su Twelve continued to speak: "What the elder said is absolutely true, but I believe that the elder
He shouldn't be that kind of ungrateful person."
"Boy, you don't need to be so flattering. The moment the spirit crystal was thrown away, the little old man was already dead. Not to mention, the ghostly appearance he looks like now is no different from death. You should leave quickly, don't expect to be able to grow up again.
What benefit will I get from this?"
The old man turned his head to the side and said angrily.
Su Twelve was not angry and said calmly: "What the elder said is wrong. If you are injured, you can try to treat it. If you lose the spiritual crystal, you can find it again. When people are alive, no matter how difficult it is, there is always a glimmer of hope."
"Is there hope? In this dark place, there is no hope." The old man whispered.
Su Twelve's eyebrows moved slightly, and the other party answered, which meant that he was unwilling to give up.
He immediately continued: "Man may not be able to defeat God, but if he does nothing, there is definitely no hope. I think the elderly are not people who give up easily."
"How about we make a deal, as long as the elder gives the kid the secret method of finding spiritual crystals. The kid will do his best to help you recover from your injuries and try to collect the spiritual crystals needed to leave this place. How about that?"
Looking calmly at the old man in front of him, Su Twelve directly stated his conditions. ??
"You can't even heal your own injuries, how can you help an old man heal his injuries?"
The old man turned to look at Su Twelve again, holding back the pain, his eyes scrutinizing, not hiding his suspicion.
He could also see Su Twelve's condition. He was obviously seriously injured and had not recovered for a long time.
In this case, he said that he wanted to help himself heal.
When he heard this, his first reaction was that he thought it was ridiculous.
But when he met Su Twelve's eyes and saw Su Twelve's calm and serious eyes, the contempt in his heart involuntarily diminished a lot.
Su Twelve did not panic and continued to speak: "The boy's injury has not been cured for the time being. Now that he has spoken, he naturally has his own way."<
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The old man couldn't help but be stunned by his calm posture.
Could it be that...he really has a way?
But how is this possible?
The wavering thought flashed past, and was immediately denied in his mind.
Immediately afterwards, thinking of his own method of finding spiritual crystals, he shook his head decisively, "I'm sorry, I can't agree to your proposal. The method of finding spiritual crystals will never be passed on to others. You... let's go!"
Su Twelve continued to smile and said: "It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if the method of finding spiritual crystals can't be passed on to others. How about we change the conditions?"
"Change the conditions?" The old man was startled when he heard this, with doubts on his face.
"How about the old man passing on the martial arts skills of innate strength to the young man? As long as the old man agrees, when the young man masters it, he will also do his best to help you repair your injuries."
Su Twelve then opened his mouth and revealed his true purpose seemingly casually.
"A martial arts method for cultivating innate Qi? If you are able to come here, you must be a Nascent Soul stage monk. Can you think of a mere martial arts method?"
The old man looked puzzled.
Su Twelve said calmly: "The cultivation of everyone here has been sealed. If you can have innate Qi by your side, you can be extra safe, right?"
The old man squinted his eyes and kept looking at Su Twelve, his eyes rolling around.
He was not in a hurry to speak, but fell into a brief silence, analyzing Su Twelve's purpose and intention.
After a moment, the old man's eyes flashed with light, staring straight at Su Twelve.
"I'm afraid, this is the true purpose of fellow Taoist, right?"
Su Twelve deliberately concealed it, but the old man was obviously not stupid.
After a second thought, I guessed a bit.
I just guessed it, but I also felt a little more confused.
Is it possible that this kid thinks that my ability to find the spiritual crystal is related to the innate Qi?