"How could Qin Ming walk in the magma? How could the magma not hurt him?" Cang Yu looked at Lan Zhi in confusion.
Even if he is a martial saint, he will still be burned if he touches the magma.
It is even more impossible to be like Qin Ming, standing directly in the magma, as if standing in the water.
Except for their sect master, Cangyu didn't see any warriors who had the ability to stay in the fiery red magma.
"I don't know either!" Lan Zhi shook her head, with a look of surprise on her face.
Xuan Ming next to him was even more ashamed. He once said that Qin Ming was just a martial master and despised his cultivation.
But Qin Ming only had the cultivation level of a Martial Saint, yet he was standing in the magma. As a Martial Saint, he was not as good as the people he despised, and he did not even dare to touch the magma.
Qin Ming didn't pay attention to the expressions of the three people on the shore. He was looking at the middle-aged man in front of him.
The middle-aged man has a face as sharp as a knife and thick eyebrows. Although he looks heroic, he has an ordinary appearance and there is nothing special about him.
If he met him outside, Qin Ming would even think of him as an old farmer in the mountains. He was a handsome farmer, so there was no difference.
However, Qin Ming looked carefully and suddenly felt an aura emanating from him. The aura was not strong, but no one would ignore it after feeling it.
"This aura will come out, maybe because he is unconscious."
"If he were awake, I wouldn't be able to detect even the meaningless aura of restraint."
"This is Emperor Wu. He looks ordinary and ordinary, just like an ordinary person."
"Is this a return to one's true nature?"
Secretly amazed in his heart, Qin Ming began to check for abnormalities on the sect leader.
"Hey...there's really nothing wrong with him.
, if it weren’t for the wrong breathing, he would seem to be asleep, not comatose at all!”
Qin Ming's face was filled with surprise. He didn't expect that he didn't see any injuries.
There is nothing wrong with this middle-aged man, whether on the surface or internally.
What he saw was that he was powerful and healthier than anyone else.
"If there are really no injuries, he should be conscious. It is impossible to be unconscious and be unconscious for such a long time!"
Qin Ming frowned and thought.
In the distance, Cangyu and the other three looked anxiously at Qin Ming. When they noticed that Qin Ming was bowing his head in deep thought and seemed to be in trouble, they were very anxious and did not dare to disturb him.
"Qin Ming is the god of alchemy, the god of elixirs. He must have a way to save the sect master!"
Cangyu prayed secretly in his heart.
"Elder Cangyu, can we help?" Lan Zhi suddenly asked in a low voice. She was very worried when she saw the unconscious sect leader.
I want to do something, even if it is a small thing, it would be good to help.
Cang Yu shook his head and said, "We can't help. The most important thing now is to find out the reason why the sect master is unconscious. There is nothing we can do to help!"
"Okay then..." Lan Zhi continued to stare at Qin Ming.
In the magma, Qin Ming checked the sect leader's internal organs again. After finding that he still couldn't find the problem, he fell into deep thought.
"The physical recovery and vitality of warriors are extremely strong, let alone Emperor Wu. Even if the body is severely injured and comatose, he will wake up quickly. It is impossible to be comatose for such a long time."
"So, it may not be that he was unconscious due to physical injuries, but there may be something wrong with his soul space."
"The injury to his soul space caused him to fall into coma!" "How could Qin Ming walk in the magma? How could the magma not hurt him?" Cang Yu looked at Lan Zhi in confusion.
Even if he is a martial saint, he will still be burned if he touches the magma.
It is even more impossible to be like Qin Ming, standing directly in the magma, as if standing in the water.
Except for their sect master, Cangyu didn't see any warriors who had the ability to stay in the fiery red magma.
"I don't know either!" Lan Zhi shook her head, with a look of surprise on her face.
Xuan Ming next to him was even more ashamed. He once said that Qin Ming was just a martial master and despised his cultivation.
But Qin Ming only had the cultivation level of a Martial Saint, yet he was standing in the magma. As a Martial Saint, he was not as good as the people he despised, and he did not even dare to touch the magma.
Qin Ming didn't pay attention to the expressions of the three people on the shore. He was looking at the middle-aged man in front of him.
The middle-aged man has a face as sharp as a knife and thick eyebrows. Although he looks heroic, he has an ordinary appearance and there is nothing special about him.
If he met him outside, Qin Ming would even think of him as an old farmer in the mountains. He was a handsome farmer, so there was no difference.
However, Qin Ming looked carefully and suddenly felt an aura emanating from him. The aura was not strong, but no one would ignore it after feeling it.
"This aura will come out, maybe because he is unconscious."
"If he were awake, I wouldn't be able to detect even the meaningless aura of restraint."
"This is Emperor Wu. He looks ordinary and ordinary, just like an ordinary person."
"Is this a return to one's true nature?"
Secretly amazed in his heart, Qin Ming began to check for abnormalities on the sect leader.
"Hey...there's really nothing wrong with him.
, if it weren’t for the wrong breathing, he would seem to be asleep, not comatose at all!”
Qin Ming's face was filled with surprise. He didn't expect that he didn't see any injuries.
There is nothing wrong with this middle-aged man, whether on the surface or internally.
What he saw was that he was powerful and healthier than anyone else.
"If there are really no injuries, he should be conscious. It is impossible to be unconscious and be unconscious for such a long time!"
Qin Ming frowned and thought.
In the distance, Cangyu and the other three looked anxiously at Qin Ming. When they noticed that Qin Ming was bowing his head in deep thought and seemed to be in trouble, they were very anxious and did not dare to disturb him.
"Qin Ming is the god of alchemy, the god of elixirs. He must have a way to save the sect master!"
Cangyu prayed secretly in his heart.
"Elder Cangyu, can we help?" Lan Zhi suddenly asked in a low voice. She was very worried when she saw the unconscious sect leader.
I want to do something, even if it is a small thing, it would be good to help.
Cang Yu shook his head and said, "We can't help. The most important thing now is to find out the reason why the sect master is unconscious. There is nothing we can do to help!"
"Okay then..." Lan Zhi continued to stare at Qin Ming.
In the magma, Qin Ming checked the sect leader's internal organs again. After finding that he still couldn't find the problem, he fell into deep thought.
"The physical recovery and vitality of warriors are extremely strong, let alone Emperor Wu. Even if the body is severely injured and comatose, he will wake up quickly. It is impossible to be comatose for such a long time."
"So, it may not be that he was unconscious due to physical injuries, but there may be something wrong with his soul space."
"The injury to his soul space will cause him to fall into coma!"
This chapter has been completed!