Urban Rebirth Cultivation

Chapter 510 My idol is a medicine saint

After flying for several consecutive days, Hua Qiu also felt a little tired.

Not far from Taoyuan County, he landed and walked on foot.

While restoring the spiritual power in the dantian, he used his spiritual sense to explore the location of the evil ancestor demon soldier.

"Did you deliberately hide your breath?"

After some detection, Hua Qiu frowned.

He can use the soul of the Immortal Emperor to display powerful spiritual consciousness and cover the entire Taoyuan County, so that even if the evil ancestor demon soldiers hide their aura, they will not be able to hide.

But at this time, his cultivation level activated the soul of the Immortal Emperor so much that it consumed a huge amount, and Hua Qiu didn't want to do that.

I don’t know how much the evil ancestor demon soldier has recovered, so he decided to retain some strength.

"The demon soldiers must rely on the devouring of the blood and energy of the warrior to recover. The place with the most warriors must be not far away." Hua Qiu made a judgment.

He walked on a sparsely populated path.

Not long after, a noisy sound came from behind.

It sounds like a group of young people.

Soon, more than ten people appeared behind Hua Qiu, all of whom were handsome men and beautiful women.

These people are all warriors.

Their realms are all between the sixth and eighth grades, and they are also considered good among young warriors.

Judging from their dress, they should not be children of ordinary families.

Obviously, their destination is the same as that of Huaqiu.

Now that the war between good and evil has broken out, almost all warriors from the entire Xia Kingdom have to participate in the war. It is normal for warriors to go to Taoyuan County to encounter them on this small road.

The battle between good and evil is tragic, and death is the norm.

But these young ladies and men who had never seen the world were obviously unaware of it. They were making noises along the way, not knowing the danger at all.

They naturally saw Hua Qiu.

"That person is also going to participate in the war, right?" the little beauty walking in front said, looking at Hua Qiu's back.

"He looks like we are all the same age as us, so call him to join us."

How many people disagree when the beauty speaks?

"Hey, the boy in front, which force are you from? Let's go with us." Someone shouted at Hua Qiu.

"You are so angry that you dare to come to the war. It's really awesome. You can live longer with us..."

The aura revealed by Hua Qiu is actually not very weak, but these young warriors are too low to be able to sense it.

Of course, they regarded Hua Qiu as a weak chicken.

Hua Qiu looked back at the few people, ignored them, and continued to walk his own way.

The little beauty who spoke at the beginning saw that Hua Qiu was very pretty, she smiled and trotted to catch up with him.

"This friend, Zhang Meng, comes from the East." She took the initiative to introduce herself.

"You are also going to participate in this battle between good and evil, right? Why not be with us? We have many people, and we can take care of each other." She sent an invitation.

"We are very powerful, all of them are above the sixth grade and above, as well as strong men of the eighth grade!"

Hua Qiu didn't say anything.

Don't bother to pay attention to...

"Friend, why don't you speak? If you don't speak, I will just pretend you agreed." Zhang Meng said with a smile.

The people behind also followed.

"Boy, Zhang Meng is talking to you! Are you mute?" Zhang Meng's companion was dissatisfied.

Hua Qiu still ignored them.

"Is it inconvenient for you to speak?" Zhang Meng asked tentatively.

Hua Qiu glared at her, put on an expression of being unaware of being a stranger, and continued to walk his own way.

Not only was Zhang Meng not annoyed, but she followed with a smile.

It seemed that she was aroused by the desire to win and lose, and she insisted on making Hua Qiu look at her.

This made other young warriors feel a little savory.

"Zhang Meng, why are you competing with a mute? They don't even miss you." Someone smiled.

"Since you meet, you're all friends, so it's better to take care of each other." Zhang Meng replied indifferently.

"Although he is a little withdrawn, we can't leave him alone. If he really meets an evil warrior, it will be difficult for him to survive..."

In the eyes of everyone, Hua Qiu is just a warrior with less than five levels of cultivation.

"If such a warrior dares to come to fight, he won't know how he dies." The young master despised him very much.

"He has a low cultivation level, but he still has a righteous heart and can ignore his own life. This is really admirable!" Zhang Meng said with a smile.

The few people were speechless and felt that Zhang Meng was a fool.

"Okay, let him follow me. Everyone is a decent person and should help each other." The young man with eighth grade cultivation in the team spoke, and the rest stopped.

So, the group continued to move forward with Hua Qiu.

Although Hua Qiu was unhappy, she didn't say anything.

After all, Zhang Meng was also out of kindness, so he was not easy to scold him.

Most people reject Huaqiu's addition.

Zhang Meng was excited and kept tempting Hua Qiu to speak.

But Huaqiu just didn't speak.

"Hey, what's your name? Where are you from? Martial Arts School? Or a sect? Or a family?" Zhang Meng asked.

"Look at him, he doesn't look like a child of aristocratic families? His cultivation level is so low that he probably spends money to learn martial arts in a martial arts school." Someone said on the side, which was ridiculous.

Through their communication, Hua Qiu also learned some information.

Most of these young warriors are from aristocratic families in the East.

According to the mobilization policy issued by the Martial Alliance, it is not recommended that young warriors with the name of genius participate in the war.

Although such warriors have higher cultivation than ordinary warriors, they have little combat experience and the battlefield is too cruel. It is easy for them to die when they participate in the war.

The Xia Kingdom’s martial arts families all sent warriors to participate in the war, but they did not want the family to die in the future, so they strictly prohibited young children from rushing to the battlefield.

This group of young warriors conspired to sneak out, crossing thousands of miles, and wanted to go to the battlefield to gain a better understanding.

Of course, they have a sense of justice.

Hua Qiu frowned.

It is not difficult to see that they are all very arrogant and think they are very strong. They will definitely be able to kill all directions on the battlefield and become famous in one battle.

If no one protects them, they will have a high chance of dying in battle.

Hua Qiu never spoke, and gradually, Zhang Meng lost interest.

They chatted from all over the world, and talked about their idols.

"My idol, do you need to say it? Of course, it is the Master of Medicine Saint who is famous in the World Martial Arts Association!" Zhang Meng said with starry eyes.

"The first martial arts association leader in Xia State's history! The younger generation is invincible in the world, and has reached the realm of Martial Saint at a young age. Even the old martial saints are no match for them!"

"He is simply the perfect man in the world! How great would it be if I could meet him in this life!"

"You're afraid you're not just thinking that way? You're so silly, you won't take him when you see the Medicine Saint!" Others started to cheer.

Zhang Meng's cheeks were blushing and she felt very embarrassed.

"The Medicine Saint is a model for us, and there is no other example!" said the young man with eighth grade cultivation, showing respect.

Everyone nodded in response.

A martial arts gathering in the world made the name of the Medicine Saint spread all over the world.

Nowadays, he is an idol of all young warriors in the Xia Kingdom, and countless people admire him.

"It's a pity that I didn't go to the scene to watch this year, and the videos of the martial arts association are not allowed to be leaked. I don't know what the Medicine Saint looks like. I heard that he is very handsome..." Zhang Meng said regretfully.

"Maybe, this time the battle between good and evil, we can all meet Lord Medicine Saint..." said the young man.

Hua Qiu, who was walking in front, silently listened to these young warriors talking about him with great enthusiasm...

He still didn't respond.

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