"Wake up." The other two old men heard the elder brother's words and immediately turned their attention to Black Eagle.
Black Eagle slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the three elders in front of him and said with difficulty: "Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who we are." The elder brother shook his head and suddenly sighed. "There's no need to struggle. I applied the needle to you. You won't be able to raise any power within two hours, let alone move an inch. .”
"you……"
Black Eagle was shocked. Recently, his memory has been slowly recovering. He has remembered that he is a saint-level master. He is the pinnacle existence in the martial arts world. However, he was actually destroyed by an ordinary old man in two hours. .
"Are you surprised? Chinese medicine is vast and profound, and there are more things you can't think of." The eldest brother said with a smile. "By the way, second brother, how many saints have died at your hands?"
"Five." said the old man Ku Kuang. "A little more saints died at the hands of my third brother. There are as many as seven."
The gloomy old man also spoke. "But the two of us combined can't kill as many people as my brother alone. I'm really surprised. You don't know any martial arts and marksmanship. But you can kill saints just by using medicine. You killed eighteen of them in a row." Aren’t you invincible?”
"It just happened." Although the eldest brother said modestly, his eyes were a little proud.
"What. These three guys have killed thirty saint-level masters in total." Black Eagle was shocked. "And their tone seemed to be killing for fun. They didn't care at all. Who are they?"
"Kid, do you now know why no saint-level master has appeared in the past fifteen years?" The elder brother asked with a smile: "Actually, there are still a few saint-level masters. But they are all afraid of being killed by us."
"Why do you want to kill so many masters?" Black Eagle asked.
"No reason. Just for research." The elder brother took out a needle and slowly inserted it into Black Eagle's brain: "I want to know if the saint level is the limit of human beings. So the three of us brothers caught thirty Experts came to study it, but the results were not ideal."
"Yes. We were very optimistic about these thirty masters. But what we didn't expect was that they were still vulnerable. They died after being pricked with a needle by the elder brother." said the old man Kuang Kuang.
"Originally, Ling Batian was also a saint-level master. But he was still too weak. Just like those masters who escaped the disaster, he still couldn't meet our requirements." The gloomy old man finally added.
After the three people finished speaking, Black Eagle knew that the person who captured him was called Ling Ba Tian. He seemed to have some impression of this name. What made him even more aware was that the remaining saints and masters of the contemporary era were not hiding from them. Well done. But the three elders in front of me didn't look down on him at all.
"Oh." The elder brother applied the acupuncture. Suddenly his face became condensed. "How do you feel?"
"Me." Black Eagle thought for a while and decided to cooperate with them. Otherwise, he would really die without waiting for the reinforcements to arrive. "I feel like my cultivation is slowly recovering."
"Resuscitation." The three elders exclaimed in unison. "Are you sure?"
"Yes." Black Eagle nodded in confirmation. This made the third elder even more shocked. The second brother and the third brother looked at the eldest brother. "Brother, didn't you say that he won't be able to move an inch within two hours?"
"I don't know either. It seems like this kid is a little special." The eldest brother said.
"I think so too." The second brother and the third brother suddenly smiled. Even the gloomy third brother's gloomy eyes shone brightly.
After an unknown amount of time, the elder brother took off the needle and said to Black Hawk, "You are very lucky and smart. You didn't struggle. Otherwise, you would have died."
"oh."
"Actually, the eighteen masters of saints who were killed by my eldest brother all died during research. If they had not struggled like you, then the blood that had been sealed in their bodies would not conflict with their own internal strength, and they would not have died in the end. ." The second brother explained.
"You mean that the eighteen masters all killed themselves."
Black Eagle suddenly felt that these eighteen masters were very pitiful. They were just using human instinct to save lives. But who would have thought that what they were saving was not life, but death.
"Yes. So you are very lucky." The third brother also said.
"Now you can move. Your skills have recovered. Sit up. We have something to tell you." The eldest brother suddenly said.
"Oh." Black Eagle sat up as he was told. He found that he could really move. But he never thought about turning against the third elder, because he was captured after being knocked down by the second brother with a punch.
"Actually, my second brother's skill is not as good as yours. It's just that he has enough fighting experience. He knows where to hit the key points and knows how to compress his skill to exert the strongest power. If you don't die today, you will definitely do it in the future. You can defeat him." The eldest brother said.
"I don't know what the intentions of the three seniors are." Black Eagle is not stupid. Naturally, he knows that the three people are not just trying to catch him for the reward of Ling Batian.
"We have an apprentice. I diagnosed him when he was three years old. He can only live for fifteen more years. We started researching at that time. When we found that as long as our apprentice reaches the realm of a saint, another person will be able to live. If a saint master instills all his life's cultivation into his body, he can survive."
"Senior, do you want me to pass on my skills to your apprentice?" Black Eagle asked.
The three elders shook their heads at the same time. "No. We are really reluctant to part with you, a shocking genius. What we want is for my apprentice to come here to save you later. Those more than a hundred innate masters and three cute masters must not be him. His opponent. But if you add Ling Ba Tian, it’s hard to say.”
"Senior's intention is... let me capture Ling Batian alive." Black Eagle was startled. "You can capture me. Why can't you capture Ling Batian."
"You may have misunderstood. Even if I let you capture Ling Batian alive, it would be fine. He is not willing to impart kung fu to our disciples. So what's the use." The eldest brother said again. It was only then that Black Eagle realized his carelessness. .Didn’t they just say that their apprentice came back to save themselves?
"Your apprentice...is Brother Feng." Black Eagle asked in surprise.
"Yes. So you must complete the task. Otherwise, your brother will not be able to survive this year." The second brother said a little worriedly: "I will teach you a set of absorbing skills later. You will mess with us when Xiao Fengzi comes." After you get into a big mess, go and suck up Ling Ba Tian. Then come back right away. Big brother will help you with acupuncture to keep the newly sucked power out of the Dantian and prevent you from absorbing it. Then you can use this power to save the little one. Fengzi."
"Understand." The third brother also said with a gloomy face.
"Understood." Black Eagle did not dare to neglect. This was a matter of Qin Yifeng's life and death. He would not dare to slack off even if he died.
He suddenly understood that the three elders accepted Ling Batian's commission to capture him. In fact, they wanted to find an opportunity to put themselves next to Ling Batian so that they could do it themselves. And their so-called research was actually just fake. It was real. It’s about seeking opportunities to talk to yourself.
These three old men really have good intentions. Why would Brother Feng say that the three masters on the mountain are all old and immortal? At this time, there was a sound of killing outside.
"Here he comes. Little Fengzi is here," the second brother said. "I'll go out and take a look. Let's see how far Little Fengzi has progressed now."
"Don't be too fussy. Let's get ready. It won't be good if Xiao Fengzi sees us later." The elder brother said with a smile: "Have you forgotten that this kid has wanted to beat us up since he was a child? Now that he has strength, will he let us go?"
"How do these four masters and apprentices get along with each other?" Black Eagle was speechless for a moment and looked at the three elders in front of him.
"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you go find Ling Ba Tian?" The third elder saw that Black Eagle was not moving and immediately urged him to leave. "If it's too late, things may change. You should leave quickly."
"Yes, senior." Black Eagle said and immediately flew away. "It's strange. Why is my skill so high again?"
"Second brother, have you really given all your skills to this boy?" the eldest brother asked.
"Yes. Even if he is a saint master, but without my special skills, he can't absorb Ling Batian's inner power. Uh, why are you here?" The second brother was talking emotionally when he suddenly saw Black Eagle turned back. He couldn't help being surprised. It seemed that he really couldn't do it without his cultivation.
"Senior, you haven't taught me that skill yet." Black Eagle heard clearly. He was very envious of Qin Yifeng for having three such good masters.