System: Auto Pickup Is On

On the other side, Yang Zhen finally woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Yang Zhen instinctively touched the broken sword at his waist. This is an instinct he has honed in countless Life and death in the wild. But this time, he found nothing. Nothing was touched. And the clothes seemed to have been replaced, the good cloth on his body was by no means the rotten cloth he bought himself.

"Don't move, you are currently in Wuta's healing room."

Hearing that he was in the Wuta, Yang Zhen was slightly relieved. In the Great Zhou Empire, Wuta represented safety. After all, it is the place where all the local deacon come and go, and the combat power is the strongest in the local area

. Even in many cases, it exceeds the barracks.

Coupled with the rules of Wuta, ordinary people dare not make trouble in Wuta. Yang Zhen held his forehead and thought for a while. I finally remembered why I was here.

There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, he didn't expect that he still lost. He also lost to a kid younger than himself.

Awesome, awesome, this Luo Tian is really amazing!

Yang Zhen grinned, and went through Luo Tian's methods in his mind. The more I think about it, the more frightened I feel, this Luo Tian is really not an ordinary character.

Unfortunately, we still lost.

Yang Zhen sighed in his heart, and muttered in his mouth: "Xiaobai, it seems that what you said, the goal of seeing me become the first in the trial will not be accomplished."

Yang Zhenxin felt a little sad, and a female doctor next to him handed over the medicine.

"Drink it to heal internal injuries. Don't think that if you have a healing talent, you won't be afraid of anything. If you have internal injuries, you have to die."

Yang Zhen glanced at the young female doctor, suddenly his eyes lit up, this doctor looks really good. With protruding front and back turned, he was dressed in exquisite and graceful white clothes, especially the touch of white flowers and long legs, which suddenly made his wandering heart float.

If it was his past, he would have to at least take advantage of it. It's a pity, today's condition is not good, and he is not a fool, offending the doctor who treats you is the most stupid behavior, there is no one.

After receiving the potion, Yang Zhen smelled it. Just for a moment, Yang Zhen suddenly felt a little dizzy, and his eyes were a little confused.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Zhen seemed to realize something, struggling to sit up. His healing ability is pretty good. Just lying down for a while, actually healed a lot. Yang Zhenying fell off the bed and fell to the ground, struggling to move forward.

But the doctor suddenly came to him and said with a smile: "Young Master Yang, your healing is not over yet. Where are you going?"

Yang Zhen looked up at her, although his eyes were blurred, he could still see the smile on her face.

Damn, it was calculated, who is it?

Who is calculating him?

Yang Zhen knew that he had offended many people, and the number of people who hated him in the entire capital could not be counted. But there are definitely not many people who are capable of doing this in Wuta.

who is it? Or which family?

They really dare to do it in Wuta? Aren't you afraid that Wuta's deacons will come out in full force, and they will be arrested and beheaded?

Yang Zhen still wanted to make the last struggle, but he heard the female doctor say in an extremely gentle voice: "Now, listen to everything I say!"

In an instant, Yang Zhen felt that own body lost control.

"Mind control Talent, the doctor in front of you is a mind controller above Martial Master level!"

It was too late for Yang Zhen to do anything, whether it was the potion just now, or the hands and feet that were done to him on the bed just now. It has already made him powerless to resist now.

I heard the female doctor continue: "Okay, stand up now."

Yang Zhen got up immediately, his movements were very strange, like a puppet. His eyes were also expressionless, and his head was lowered.

The female doctor took a few glances, and then stepped forward to help Yang Zhen tidy her hair. Then pick up the hood behind the clothes and help Yang Zhen fix it. Dressed in black and matched with a hood, as long as you don't pay attention, it's hard to spot Yang Zhen's strangeness.

It turned out that everything was ready, the female doctor nodded in satisfaction, and continued: "Go, walk out of Wuta, turn left, and walk fifty steps, there is a carriage waiting for you, go in!"

Yang Zhen started to walk forward, his steps were slow and heavy.

The female doctor watched Yang Zhen walk out of the room, and quickly changed her own white clothes, let her own long hair loose, and walked out shaking her waist.

After a while, a deacon followed an old doctor back. Glancing at the bed where Yang Zhen was just now, he asked in surprise, "Where's the person?"

Another deacon looked around and said, "Let's go!"

The old doctor frowned and said, "The injury hasn't healed yet, how can I leave? I'm too irresponsible to myself."

Deacon shrugged his shoulders, but said indifferently: "He has a healing Talent. Maybe he can get better without you. Okay, I'm leaving too, Old Zhao, I'll treat you to dinner next time."

After saying that, this deacon walked out of Wuta. Turning his head to look to the left, he saw a black shadow getting into the carriage at a glance. The deacon smiled slightly, and said softly: "It's money earned, it's really shameless. But who told you to be Yang Zhen. Heh, you dared to molested my sister back then, go to hell, you bastard Yang!"

Deacon touched the storage crystal card in his pocket, thought of the gold coins in it, and left happily.

But what he didn't notice was that it was actually at the bottom of the carriage. There is also a shadow.

Hiding it under the carriage, this person is Su Hong from the Su family.

With his fingers like pincers, Su Hong firmly grasped the unevenness of the carriage. What is praying mantis catching cicada and oriole behind, he wants to see what these people want to do.

If there are no accidents for him, maybe there will be a big harvest this time!

. . . . . .

The day passed quickly, and the next morning, before the competition.

Luo Tian also returned to Wuta again, he was still sent back by Bai Sanye. Since it is good friends. With the idea of ​​sending someone to the end, Bai Sanye not only sent Luo Tian to the arena, but also stayed with him for one night.

However, Luo Tian's performance really puzzled Mr. Bai. Originally, Sanye Bai thought that Luo Tian was looking for someone to fight, so he had to sharpen his guns before the battle, so at least he had to play a few tricks. In the end, this guy looked more like he was picking up trash. After entering, he squatted on the ground and ran around like a mouse. Fortunately, it was night, and the underground fighting arena was relatively dark, and no one noticed that the one who had been squatting on the ground was Luo Tian, ​​otherwise, it would have been a big joke.

The third master Bai was invited by the head of the arena to ask why the dignified third master of the Bai family brought this person in. If they come to pick up junk, they can give it away for free. Bai Sanye really can't explain clearly, what can he do, he is also very desperate.

In the end, he had no choice but to roll his eyes and let Luo Tian go. Anyway, Luo Tian can do whatever he likes, as long as nothing happens.

"Thank you, Mr. Bai!"

At the gate of Wuta, Luo Tian bowed to Mr. Bai and saluted, thanking him from the bottom of his heart.

Bai Sanye nodded and smiled: "It's nothing, it's nothing, it's just a small matter. But I'm really curious, Mr. Luo Tian, ​​what were you doing last night!"

Luo Tian thought for a while and replied with a smile: "I'm sorry, I have a special habit. The fastest way to practice is squatting. It may be a bit indecent. I made Bai Sanye laugh!"

"Squatting to practice?"

Bai Sanye couldn't understand what Luo Tian was saying at all. Not to mention that he has never seen this kind of habit, he has never heard of it in Dazhou.

"That's all, that's all. Maybe you have some secrets. I don't want to ask, Mr. Luo Tian, ​​remember to use blood crystals in the next competition. If you lose, you will really die. Go ahead, there is still a little time, You have also been busy all night, and you can rest for another hour. For Practitioners like you, one hour is enough for you to adjust to your peak condition."

Bai Sanye spoke earnestly and earnestly to Luo Tian at the end.

Luo Tian nodded in understanding, and then walked quickly towards the own room.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, he had gained a lot this night!