Gao Wu: I, the human martial saint, suppress all races

After Li Jiang finished speaking, hope surged into the eyes of Jiang Bai and the others.

"Whatever the solution is, we will fully cooperate."

Bai Chen held Liu Shuang'er's hand tightly and said in a deep voice.

As long as there is hope for a cure for a genius who can rival Su Yu, a descendant of the Martial Saint, they will not give up.

Everyone looked at Lin Mo with a hint of admiration in their eyes.

Being able to kill two fifth-level tribesmen was already far beyond them.

There is also a gap between the geniuses!

"This method is a bit difficult, and I'm not sure whether it can be successful."

General Li hesitated and looked at the other three people.

This matter requires the cooperation of their four generals.

"Just tell them."

The three said, expressing their attitude.

They have been fighting on the front line all year round, and they would not want to see any of the talented people of the human race die on the battlefield.

"Su Yu's injury can be slowly recuperated through replenishing Qi and blood. If there are sufficient resources, he can recover within half a month."

General Li said, everyone looked at Su Yu and breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Yu is a descendant of the Martial Saint. If something happens to them, nothing will happen to Su Yu.

"If the frontline resources are managed enough, if not enough, the rear areas can also be supplied."

One of the generals said that someone had already brought a large number of resources over and began to provide Su Yu with a steady input.

"As for Lin Mo, his injuries are too serious, his energy and blood are depleted, his spirit is confused, and his life breath is unstable. Unless he can get a martial arts holy medicine above the seventh level to open up his energy and blood."

"otherwise……"

General Li didn't finish what he said, but everyone understood.

"A holy medicine for martial arts of level seven or above."

Liu Shuang'er murmured, her delicate body staggered, Bai Chen quickly caught her with his eyes and hands.

"Where should we find the holy medicine of martial arts of level seven or above?"

Liu Shuang'er said, and everyone in front was silent for a while.

Martial arts sacred medicine, above the fifth level, is extremely rare and priceless. Every time it appears, it will cause a bloody storm.

They have never seen anyone above the seventh level.

"The seventh-level martial arts sacred medicine is difficult to obtain, but it is not completely impossible."

General Li said in a deep voice, and everyone looked at him with a hint of shock on their faces.

"General, are you saying that there is a way to get it?"

Jiang Bai said with a trembling voice.

General Li nodded and said solemnly, "The seventh-level martial arts holy medicine, the three martial saints, still need to be saved!"

"However, every martial arts holy medicine is extremely precious. I can't guarantee it. You can ask for it!"

Li Jiang's helpless voice sounded, and at this moment, the whole place was silent!

Everyone opened their mouths and froze in place.

Only the Holy Medicine of Martial Arts is in the hands of Martial Saint. Everyone knows what this means. It is equivalent to the guarantee after Martial Saint is injured.

The heritage of the human race!

On the battlefield, no one will remain uninjured, and the martial arts holy medicine above the seventh level can make people recover quickly and return to the battle.

No one would question the influence of a Martial Saint on the battlefield.

But now, this is the only way to save Lin Mo.

Everyone fell silent, and the excitement flickering in their eyes extinguished.

They were blessed by the Martial Saint and had no right to ask the Martial Saint to produce the seventh-level martial arts elixir.

Liu Shuang'er was silent, clenching the fists in her sleeves, and looking at Lin Mo, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes.

Bai Chen sighed and patted Liu Shuang'er's back.

This method simply won't work.

The faces of Jiang Bai and the others stiffened, and they looked at Lin Mo blankly.

They also understand how difficult it is to obtain a seventh-level martial arts holy medicine.

"I will report to the Martial Saint."

Li Jiang said, looking at everyone's reaction, he didn't know how difficult it was.

But he couldn't do it while watching a genius like Lin Mo fall!

No one can tell how terrifying a talent that can rival or even surpass the descendants of Martial Saints will be if they grow up in the future.

Moreover, Lin Mo chose the Martial Saint level assessment difficulty.

"The two fifth-level tribes should be able to complete the assessment task."

General Li said, and the man in front of him came back to his senses, with a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes.

The difficulty of the Martial Saint level assessment.

There are ten thousand people of the fifth level at both ends.

Even if Lin Mo and Su Yu each had one, it would still be considered an overachievement.

"Naturally."

The soldier in charge of the assessment said in a respectful tone after completing the record.

On the front line, only strength and blood are the only medals!

Although Lin Mo was a new recruit, he impressed all of them with his practical actions.

"There are two assessments that no one has completed for decades, but today there are two, but..."

General Li said slowly, but anyone could hear the sadness in his tone.

"Take them down to rest first. Remember, the best resources are to stabilize their injuries!"

General Li ordered, and Liu Shuang'er and Jiang Bai followed the soldiers.

"Lao Li, you don't have to carry it alone, let's go together!"

Next to General Li, the other three generals said.

"Yes, let's go together. We have to do something for these little guys."

"Yes, we are not old yet."

Looking at the smiling faces of his three comrades, General Li was deeply moved.

This trip may very well offend the Martial Saint, and he would gamble his future with an extremely precious seventh-level martial arts holy medicine. No one would understand such a thing.

But his comrades stood by his side without hesitation.

"Not just us, there are others who want to go too!"

Li Jiang thought of a few people and smiled slightly.

"Don't forget who Lin Mo's teacher is."

Several people were stunned.

"Command Bai General and Shen Ling, call them up and let's go together!"

"Perhaps, in addition to martial arts holy medicine, we can find other solutions."

The four people left, and everyone at the city gate slowly gathered together. Feeling the lingering auras on Lin Mo and Su Yu, they could not calm down for a long time.

"The two of them really killed two fifth-level tribesmen!"

……

"Call the psychiatrist, I want the most detailed diagnostic report!"

"By the way, count all the healing supplies for me and send them to the infirmary."

"Teams above the fourth level rotate day and night to steadily output Qi and blood to maintain their breath!"

Li issued a series of orders, and the entire rear of the front line became busy.

"Brother Mo, you must get better!"

Jiang Bai and the other two people were specially authorized to stay outside, looking at Lin Mo in the glass ward and praying.

If it weren't for Lin Mo in this assessment, it would be difficult for them to come back alive.

As long as Liu Shuang'er and Bai Chen complete their work, they will stay here at all times.

"Four generals go and request, maybe we can find other solutions."

Looking at Liu Shuang'er's red and swollen eyes, Bai Chen comforted her.

In this assessment, Lin Mo was seriously injured, which he never expected.

"You are so smart, how could you..."

Looking at the pale Lin Mo, Bai Chen sighed, but couldn't help but recall the moment when he met Lin Mo before.

Defeated Duanmu Kong and defeated Duanmu Lei.

How high-spirited.

"I hope you can get better soon!"

But in the genius training camp far behind, Bai Jiang, who was finishing a day's training and assessment, had just returned to his room.

"General Bai, your phone number!"