"Are you awake? Don't move, all the broken bones on your body have been connected, and you have been coated with bone resurrection cream, if you move around, the bones will be misaligned and you will be disabled for life" Hearing Ming Jiutian's voice, Bai Ziluo walked in and admonished.

"Elder? Did you pick it up for me? Bone Rejuvenation Cream? What's that? "Ming Jiutian threw out a lot of questions in a row.

"The bone rejuvenation cream is the unique secret medicine of Jiuyou, which has the effect of continuing to connect broken tendons and broken bones, as for the bones, I am a female streamer who is really inconvenient, it is the master and his old man who came to pick it up for you" Bai Ziluo explained with a smile.

"Nine Shadows Holy Ancestor? When did that old guy become so kind, he must have taken the wrong medicine" Ming Jiutian has never had a good impression of the Nine Shades Saint Ancestor, so when he heard that it was the Nine Shades Saint Ancestor who helped him, he couldn't believe it.

"Master's old man's decision, we are really not good disciples to ask too much, you don't care so much, if you want to go out quickly, you need to take care of your injuries, I also checked your body during this time, the first two areas can be said to be very good for your exercise, you now have the ability to recover quickly that ordinary people do not have, I believe it won't be long before you will be healed" Flower-faced Rakshasa Bai Ziluo sat on the edge of the bed and comforted.

Soon two months have passed, today Ming Jiutian opened the gauze on his body, carefully checked his physical condition, I didn't expect the effect of this bone rejuvenation cream to be so magical, the muscles and bones that were broken before were really all restored to the original, and there was not even a trace left, in addition, Ming Jiutian could clearly feel that the physical strength after the injury was much stronger than before, and the ability to resist blows was improved again.

"It seems that this kind of exercise seems to be very extreme, but it is really very effective, this Nine Shadows clan really lives up to its reputation" Ming Jiutian couldn't help but sigh after checking his state.

Now that the listing has been cured, the next step is to find the little girl with black hands, after all, a comfortable day is not suitable for the current Ming Jiutian, after making up his mind, he set off immediately, and if he wants to test the current physical strength, the only way is to go to the seeds of the World Tree and fight happily.

After a stick of incense, Ming Jiutian reappeared at the edge of the circular clearing where the World Tree was located, and he had to hold on for a while no matter what, it was too embarrassing last time.

"That's right, it's good to be so fast, it's a little faster than the last few people who came" The green light flashed, and the little girl was still dressed in green, with pigtails.

"Don't be complacent, last time it was my brother, I didn't eat, and I didn't have the strength on my body," Ming Jiutian brazenly quibbled.

"Come on, let's fight again today" Don't forget what the purpose of coming here today is, after saying that, tomorrow Jiutian will put on a posture and prepare for a good fight, and have a duel of pure strength.

"Okay, the scar forgets the pain, look at the moves" Speaking of fighting, the little girl can be said to be very fanatical, I don't know if it is related to the environment in which she lives.

Still as usual, the little girl's way of shooting was very simple, an understatement and very casual punch went straight to Ming Jiutian's abdomen.

After suffering the loss last time, Ming Jiutian knew that he must not be hard in the face of this absolute power, so this time Ming Jiutian used the strength to remove the power on the little girl's fist, and after a few rounds, the little girl was also tired and panting, and sweat flowed from her smooth forehead, but although she tried very hard, she didn't really hit Ming Jiutian, even the corners of her clothes didn't touch, and the anxious little girl frowned.

"You're a fool" worked hard for a long time and didn't hit Ming Jiutian, and the little girl was a little anxious.

"Please, you've been beating me all along, okay? Don't I even have the right to dodge? Ming Jiutian said sharply.

"Okay, that's what you said, I'd like to see what you do next? Nature's Wood Prison Technique" With the little girl's soft snort, several wooden stakes were drilled into the ground, surrounding Ming Jiutian in the middle.

The wooden stake is like a shadow, no matter how Ming Jiutian dodges, he can never get rid of the interception of the wooden stake, breaking ten wisdom, Ming Jiutian gritted his teeth, and hit the blocked wooden stake fiercely, but he didn't know what material this wooden pile was, Ming Jiutian thought that his strength was already very strong, but the effect of hitting this wooden stake was not obvious, and the conventional wooden stake was absolutely broken under this blow, but he didn't expect the wooden stake in front of him to just shake a few times and drop some bark.

"I can't even break my stake, I'm embarrassed to say that I'm strong, and I'm not ashamed" The little girl watched Ming Jiutian struggling to hit the stake without seeing any effect, and couldn't help but tease on the side.

For all this, Ming Jiutian didn't seem to hear it, and still struggled to attack the wooden stake that attacked him, and finally the wooden stake was wrapped in Ming Jiutian's true qi wrapped in his fist, and it took hundreds of punches to shatter in response, which shows the hardness of this wooden stake.

"Yo Yo Yo, it's so amazing, look at the one over there again" The little girl looked at Ming Jiutian's busy hand and felt very funny, and couldn't help laughing.

The wooden stakes were broken one after another, and then three came again, and finally, the speed at which Ming Jiutian broke the wooden stakes was not as fast as the speed at which the wooden stakes were closed, and he was trapped in the cage composed of wooden stakes.

Because Ming Jiutian is really not able to stand in the wooden prison, nor can he sit, and lying down is even more extravagant, in short, he is trapped in it in a nondescript shape, and no matter how Ming Jiutian struggles, he can't get out.

"Didn't you say that you would compete for strength? What are you trapping me" Ming Jiutian worked hard for a long time, and the wooden prison just didn't move.

"After this period of time, I can also see that what power is strong is purely your bragging, you can't even get rid of my wooden prison, and you still want to fight with me, I think you should save it" The little girl looked at Ming Jiutian with a very unpromising look like an old man.

After the little girl finished speaking, she directly turned into a green light and disappeared, leaving only Ming Jiutian, who said that the sky should not be called the earth, was still struggling to support it in the wooden prison.

Although the little girl has left, but this wooden prison seems to be alive, Ming Jiutian does not move, as long as Ming Jiutian moves, there will be spikes with the thickness of an arm on the stake, stabbing at Ming Jiutian's body, and after a while, Ming Jiutian's body is already drenched in blood.

After three days of unremitting efforts, one of the stakes of the wooden prison was broken by Ming Jiutian, and it took a lot of effort to drill out of it, at this time Ming Jiutian, the whole body was full of blood holes, although the wound was not deep, but the blood did not stop, lying on the ground dying.

"It's not easy, it came out of it so quickly," said the little girl, holding an apple in her hand and eating it, after the green light flashed.

"Hmph..."Ming Jiutian didn't say much when he heard this, the current injury is serious, it is not the time to put his breath, the top priority is to recuperate first and wait for the injury to heal.

Ignoring the little girl's sarcasm, Ming Jiutian dragged his seriously injured and exhausted body step by step towards the distance, which was the location of the wing of the small bamboo house, Bai Ziluo didn't ask much about Ming Jiutian, who returned from serious injury, because she knew in her heart that what was the person who came here, wasn't Zhuo Yu so crazy back then?

After returning to the small bamboo house, Ming Jiutian climbed into bed with difficulty, the bright red blood directly stained the sheets, and with the last bit of strength, he took out a healing pill, threw it into his mouth, and fell into a deep sleep.