God Soldier Atlas

"Lu Wenshuang? What happened to her?"

Zhou Shu looked at Yin Wuyou, wondering.

"Senior Sister Xiao Lu hasn't woken up yet."

Yin Wuyou said, "Lord Cao is almost healed already, or else, you can also save Sister Xiaolu by the same method of rescuing Mr. Cao."

Yin Wuyou put his hands together, put his hands on his chest, pleading.

It is said that Lu Wenshuang and Cao Chenyang came to the camp together. At the beginning, Cao Chenyang's injuries seemed to be more serious than Lu Wenshuang.

He almost died.

Later, Zhou Shu acted to treat him, and Cao Chenyang not only woke up, but his injuries were recovering quickly.

Now Yin Wuyou often sees Cao Chenyang in the camp, and Cao Chenyang has basically returned to normal.

As for Lu Wenshuang, he is still in a coma until now, and his injuries have not shown any signs of improvement.

Yin Wuyou was also worried, so he came to Zhou Shu.

"Her injury worsened?"

Zhou Shu asked.

He rescued Cao Chenyang using an unnormal method at all. Cao Chenyang's recovery was more dependent on himself.

This kind of thing happened again, Zhou Shu himself couldn't guarantee that it would be useful.

"She is in very bad condition."

Yin Wuyou said, "Sister Xiaolu's spiritual essence is dissipating in the past few days. If this continues, I'm afraid she will die the day when her spiritual essence is dissipated."

"Ling Yuan is dissipating?"

Zhou Shu frowned, "Don't worry, let's go take a look."

Following Yin Wuyou to a stone house, Lu Wenshuang lay on his back on the stone bed, breathing like nothing.

Her face was pale, and she was like a water lily, calm and beautiful.

As soon as he walked into the room, Zhou Shu felt that Lu Wenshuang's body, indeed, had a faint spirit element wave spilling out.

Lu Wenshuang was originally the kind of woman with a slender skeleton. Now she is lying there, the spiritual essence on her body is still dissipating, making her whole person more and more weak.

Zhou Shu came to her, held her wrist, and made a pulse.

Zhou Shu didn't understand the medical skills, and naturally he didn't understand the pulse.

But he wasn't taking the opportunity to take advantage. A spirit element poured out from his fingertips and poured into her body along Lu Wenshuang's wrist.

Seeing Zhou Shu's movements, Yin Wuyou held his breath for fear of disturbing Zhou Shu.

After a while, Zhou Shu withdrew his fingers, his face became a little dignified.

"Why is this?"

Zhou Shu said in a deep voice, "The meridians in her body seem to have become a sieve, and the spirit essence cannot be retained at all."

"It shouldn't be like this."

Zhou Shu frowned and said in deep thought, "My Broken Realm Pill can ignore all external factors and directly raise one's cultivation base to the next level."

"Lu Wenshuang should have been the second rank of martial arts before. After taking Pojing Pill, she should have broken through to the first rank of martial arts, and from the second rank to the first rank of martial arts, there will be a reincarnation, even the serious injury can theoretically be repaired. "

"General Meng's old wounds for decades can be recovered, let alone her?"

Zhou Shu didn't know anything about medicine, and he couldn't say anything about Lu Wenshuang's situation.

"Perhaps, it may be because Senior Sister Xiaolu used a ban on moves—"

Yin Wuyou hesitated and said in a low voice.

"Forbidden move?"

Zhou Shu looked at Yin Wuyou, wondering.

He suddenly remembered that Yin Wuyou kept calling Senior Sister Lu Wenshuang, the two of them seemed to be from the same school.

But he never knew who the master of the two was.

The two best-educated women in the summer would actually come into the door of the same person. Their masters are not ordinary people.

You know, Yin Wuyou and Lu Wenshuang are not only talented, their identities are even more extraordinary.

A Daxia princess and a daughter of the Lu family, they do not lack martial arts inheritance.

However, Emperor Feng Yuan and the Lu family even let them worship outsiders as their teachers. It can be seen that the person they were apprentices to was definitely not an ordinary master.

"Zhou Shu, you know that Senior Sister Xiaolu and I went out of the same school. We have a forbidden move at the school. The name is Ten Thousand Swords."

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to One?"

Zhou Shu wondered, this move sounds okay.

"Um."

Yin Wuyou nodded and said solemnly, "This style can transform all of his own sword qi into one, and cut out with one sword. The sword qi does not hurt anyone, but it hurts himself first. This sword qi is too sharp, ordinary people. The meridians can’t bear it at all, and while emitting this sword energy, oneself will also pay a great price.”

"That's why it is a forbidden move."

Zhou Shu thoughtfully, probably understood what Yin Wuyou meant, and condensed all the sword qi he cultivated into one, because it was too powerful, but it would make his meridians unbearable.

"You mean, Lu Wenshuang's meridians were injured by her own sword qi, and even the physical changes brought about by the promotion to the cultivation level can't repair this kind of injury?"

Zhou Shu said solemnly.

The swordsmanship of their teachers is really amazing.

Yin Wuyou nodded, "Can you save Senior Sister Xiaolu with the method of treating Cao Chenyang?"

"When I was young, Senior Sister Xiao Lu took care of me very much."

Yin Wuyou pleaded, "If you can save Senior Sister Xiaolu, let me do anything!"

Zhou Shu looked back at Yin Wuyou, his bumpy figure made his heart hot.

Da Sikong, Da Sikong, don't you know a woman who can't say this to people casually?

Obviously, Yin Wuyou didn't think about anything wrong, she was just worried about Lu Wenshuang.

"Da Sikong, you have begged me like that. If you can save it, I will definitely save it."

Zhou Shu groaned, "But I also have something to say beforehand. I can't guarantee that it will be useful."

"I understand."

Yin Wuyou's little chicken nodded normally while pecking at rice.

"Whether it is possible or not, I will remember you!"

Zhou Shu's mood fluctuated again.

Woman, it really affects my speed of drawing my sword...

Zhou Shu sneered and said, "Don't worry, I need to make a little preparation. You will tell me when Yang Hong comes back."

"Yang Hong? Is he in the camp now?"

Yin Wuyou doesn't know why.

"He's in the camp? That's fine."

As Zhou Shu said, he walked to Lu Wenshuang's side, stretched out his finger, and pointed at the center of Lu Wenshuang's eyebrows.

Lu Wenshuang snorted, a smear of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Sister Xiaolu!"

Yin Wuyou exclaimed.

"It's none of my business."

Zhou Shu is innocent and authentic.

...

Inside the camp, Yang Hong frowned, and a group of soldiers surrounded him.

"It's too late to say, it's fast then, I was a slippery shovel at that time."

As he said, he gestured happily.

"That monster of the sixth rank of martial arts, with one sword, only one sword, I broke my stomach!"

Speaking of excitement, Yang Hong also showed his strength. He stepped on his feet and the earth shook slightly. He rose into the air and made a gesture of smashing Huashan with his ink eyebrow sword.

Being in the air, Yang Hong suddenly felt the power of the dragon in his body disappear suddenly.

He was in a mess, did not control his figure, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The audience looked at each other and burst into laughter.

...

"Sister Xiaolu, are you awake?"

Inside the stone room, Yin Wuyou was somewhat surprised to see Lu Wenshuang open his eyes.

She reached out and grabbed Zhou Shu's arm next to her, jumping and jumping.

"Zhou Shu, you did it, you really did it!"

Yin Wuyou almost put Zhou Shu's arm in his arms.

Feeling the feeling of the warm fragrant nephrite, Zhou Shu's old face was a little red.

He looked at Lu Wenshuang calmly, and said, "Ms. Lu, you are hurt very badly, don't talk, just listen to me."

Lu Wenshuang blinked, trying to move, but he let out a muffled snort, and the corners of his mouth dripped again.

There seemed to be countless sights flashing across her pupils, and then a very calm expression appeared on her face.

"I used a secret method to share my set of exercises with you. After a few days, you will forget these exercises. What you have to do now is to try it and see if you can heal yourself."

After Zhou Shu finished speaking, he left space for the two of them, the teacher and sister, and then left the stone room.

As soon as he left, Lu Wenshuang looked at Yin Wuyou and said solemnly, "Take a pen and paper, I said, you remember!"

"Sister Xiaolu, what do you want to do? You have to hurry up to heal your injuries."

Yin Wuyou doubted, "Zhou Shu said that his secret method can only last for a period of time. After that, you will forget his practice. How will you heal your wounds then?"

"I know."

Lu Wenshuang almost exhausted all his energy to speak.

"Because of this, I want to write it down!"

"you--"

Yin Wuyou's mouth was round and shocked, "Do you want to secretly learn Zhou Shu's exercises?"

"No, you can't do this!"

Yin Wuyou said categorically.

"Senior Sister Xiaolu, Zhou Shu shared his exercises with you just to save you. He lets you heal your injuries. You can't do that!"

Yin Wuyou stared at Lu Wenshuang and said sternly, "I will never agree!"

"you--"

Lu Wenshuang coughed violently and spit out a mouthful of blood.

She tried to get up, but fell back.

"This is not stealing!"

Lu Wenshuang gritted his teeth and said, "I will worship him as a teacher, and even if he has any request, I will promise him! But this is the catalog of God of War, I must learn!"

"Even if I am a slave and a maid from now on, I will not let this opportunity pass."

Lu Wenshuang bit his lip and said, "If you don't help me, then I will come by myself."

She managed to raise her head, using her finger as a pen and blood as ink, on her underwear, and began to record the catalog of the God of War in her mind!

Yin Wuyou's expression was very tangled. She wanted to interrupt Lu Wenshuang's movements several times, but she was afraid of hurting Lu Wenshuang.

"Senior Sister Xiaolu, how can you be like this? How can you let me face Zhou Shu? I begged him to save you."

Yin Wu hastily stomped his feet.

"I will pay what I owe him, and I don't need you."

Lu Wenshuang said without raising his head.

...

Zhou Shu, who left the stone room, did not expect that Lu Wenshuang would not speak martial ethics so much!

Speaking of it, he really hasn't thought about this problem.

Shentong is benevolent and unparalleled, and he can share half of his cultivation technique with others. After the time limit expires, the shared person will forget everything about the cultivation technique.

However, they can record the exercises within the time limit.

This is the biggest problem with this supernatural power.

Of course, Zhou Shu has always been very cautious when using this magical power. Basically, the people who use the magical power are completely trusted.

No one has ever tried to record the cultivation technique within the time limit of magical powers before.

So even Zhou Shu himself had never thought about this.

He didn't worry that the exercises would be leaked.

In fact, even if Zhou Shu thought of this, he wouldn't care too much.

The techniques he now mastered, in addition to the sword technique and the sword technique, whether it was the dragon elephant prajna technique, the golden bell, or the **** of war catalog and the iron hand.

There is no one that is easy to cultivate.

If you don't open it, even if you are a talented person, you may not be able to practice one of them in a lifetime.

So he is not afraid that others will learn his exercises at all.

Give it to others, can others learn it well? Even if they can learn well, can they cultivate to the state of Zhou Shu?

The iron smelter was not sold to Da Qin, and even with the strength of Da Qin, he could not find a person who could become an iron smelter.

If you are a trustworthy person, Zhou Shu doesn't mind teaching them some exercises.

The premise is given by Zhou Shu himself.

If he doesn't give it, no one can grab it, even if it's better than Da Qin, it won't work.

Lu Wenshuang, it is the same.

Lu Wenshuang, didn't know that she had touched Zhou Shu's bottom line, she was still immersed in the shock of the catalog of the God of War.

The plan in her heart is that no matter what price she pays, she must truly learn the catalog of the God of War.

This is the supreme technique she dreams of!

For this, she can pay any price, even if she gives her body to Zhou Shu, she is willing!

"Brother, are you ready?"

On the campus of the camp, Zhou Shu saw Yonziwen who was ready to go, smiled and said.

"Ready, you can send out at any time."

Yonago said warmly.

"Okay, then we will set off to pick up the generals and them home."

Zhou Shu waved his arm.

"Deputy Pavilion Master!"

The army leaped out, Zhou Shu said loudly before following up.

Shi Songtao appeared in a flash. Seeing his speed, although the process of swallowing Xisui Pill before was not very good, he also got a lot of benefits.

"Pavilion Master~www.wuxiamtl.com~ what's your order!"

Shi Songtao said with a flattering smile on his face.

He now knows just how violent the pills Zhou Shu gave him are.

I hate that he still scolded Zhou Shu in his heart.

Now he regrets that, the prince treated me as a scholar, and I will repay it with a scholar!

"General Mi and I will pick up General Mongolia's army back."

Zhou Shu said, "They have more than 10,000 people. Our camp may be a bit small. Take those monster miners and expand the camp."

"Expand it tenfold first."

Zhou Shu said casually, anyway, the battlefield space of these ten countries' martial arts is a land without a master, and anyone can enclose land as king.

"I will handle it!"

Shi Songtao patted his chest and said, "When you come back, Lord, you will definitely see a brand new camp. If you can't complete the mission, I will come to see you!"