After the two nurses were silent for a moment, they said, "Master Su, we heard that the King of Medicine was born this time, and Qin Cheng is also very interested. We might as well wait until then to take action."

Su Yixiu heard this and said in a deep voice: "Okay, let him live for another three days. After three days, I will hold his head and go back to see Senior Brother Yu."

...

On Longhai Mountain, Qin Cheng was standing in front of the spirit gathering formation.

"You punch me and I'll see." Qin Cheng said to Xu Beichuan.

Xu Beichuan nodded quickly, took a deep breath, and suddenly punched forward.

There was a loud "boom", and the waist-thick tree in front of me suddenly broke!

Qin Cheng nodded approvingly and said, "Yes, it seems you are much more talented than I thought."

Xu Beichuan has made rapid progress and has a very solid foundation. From this point of view, he is indeed a rare talent.

"Thank you for the compliment, Master!" Xu Beichuan said with a smile.

Then, he lay down next to Qin Cheng's ear. Pointing at the three great masters of the Xiang family, he said, "Who are those people? They look ridiculous every day, as if someone owes them money."

."

"People from the Xiang family." Qin Cheng said.

"I've never heard of it, but that girl is pretty good..." Xu Beichuan touched his nose and said with a smile.

Qin Cheng rolled his eyes and said, "Hurry up and train, don't think about it all day long."

"Yes! Master!" Xu Beichuan saluted.

Xu Beichuan's personality is completely different from Qin Cheng's.

Due to years of repression, Qin Cheng's character has now become somewhat introverted, and he has no vitality at all.

Xu Beichuan is just the opposite. You can see fresh vitality in him.

"It's great to be young." Seeing Xu Beichuan's striving for progress, Qin Cheng couldn't help but sigh slightly.

At night, at the dinner table.

Xiang Meier cooked by herself and made several special dishes.

Xu Beichuan looked like he was devouring his food, as if he hadn't eaten in a long time.

"It's really indecent." Xiang Meier's junior uncle, Xiang Chengru, said with a slight frown.

Xu Beichuan pointed to his nose and said, "Are you talking about me?"

"Besides you, is there anyone else?" Xiang Chengru snorted.

Xu Beichuan said with a smile: "There is an old saying in our hometown, which says that a man should look like a man and not act like a girl. He can't even keep up with the heat when eating shit. Master Xiang, don't you think so?"

Xiang Chengru's face darkened, and he said with great displeasure: "Dogs eat shit, are you a dog?"

"Oh. I'm just making an analogy. The food cooked by Miss Xiang is so delicious, how could it be shit?" Xu Beichuan said with a smile, "Master Xiang, if you have any special hobbies, please wait for me for a while.

If you eat fast, you will also poop fast. I guarantee that no one will compete with you..."

"Presumptuous!" Xiang Chengru suddenly became furious and slapped the table with his palm.

The marble tabletop was immediately shattered into pieces.

"Fifty million, remember to pay." Qin Cheng said expressionlessly.

Xiang Chengru gritted his teeth and said coldly: "It's only half a million, even if I destroy your whole house, I can still afford the compensation!"

"Master Xiang, why are you so stingy? Why are you so angry after I made a joke to you?" Xu Beichuan shook his head and sighed, "This woman is just stingy..."

"Who are you talking about!" Xiang Chengru was so angry that he breathed heavily. He himself is a bit feminine, and what bothers him most is when others call him a pussy!

"I didn't say you, I said dog." Xu Beichuan said without mercy.

Xiang Chengru gritted his teeth, knowing that he could not explain himself to Xu Beichuan, so he said coldly: "You are a sharp-tongued boy, I just don't know how capable you are..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his inner energy began to fluctuate slightly.

Seeing this, Qin Cheng immediately raised his spiritual power to the extreme. There was a possibility of taking action at any time.

"I don't have the ability. I can't beat you. I give up, so just spare me." Xu Beichuan immediately changed his look to a pitiful one.

Xiang Chengru was furious, but he couldn't make a move.

He was born into a famous family since childhood, and everyone around him was a gentleman. How could there be such a vulgar person?

Facing an immoral person like Xu Beichuan, he was really helpless.

"I won't eat!" Xiang Chengru snorted coldly and walked away immediately.

Qin Cheng sat aside, smiling and saying nothing.

...

At night, Qin Cheng sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain.

There was a golden technique in his mind, which was integrating with Qin Cheng's body and consciousness.

The skills are divided into Huang, Xuan, Earth, and Heaven. Among them, Huang level is the lowest and Tian level is the highest.

The set of exercises practiced by Qin Cheng is called "Fist of the Saint", and it is the lowest level of the Huang rank.

The reason why Qin Cheng chose this exercise was because he felt that it fit well with his body and had no special requirements.

What's more, even a low-ranking Huang-level person is an extraordinary being in the human world.

After a night of practice, this "Fist of the Saint" was finally completely absorbed. As long as his mind moved, bursts of golden light would appear on his fist.

Although the light is weak, it can turn complex spiritual energy into simplicity, thousands of flowers and flowers. In this way, it can exert its greatest power.

Qin Cheng tentatively used the Saint's Fist, and the spiritual power in his body instantly surged to the center of the fist. He could even clearly see the airflow flowing down his arm and towards his fist.

Immediately, Qin Cheng punched forward fiercely, and there were bursts of explosions in the air, as if he was about to shatter the void.

"Even the empty fist is so powerful, how can it be a low-level yellow-level martial art?" Qin Cheng touched his fist and couldn't think clearly for a moment.

If this punch were to hit anyone, even a second-level grandmaster might not be able to withstand it.

With the blessing of the Saint's Fist, Qin Cheng felt even more confident.

Time flies, in the blink of an eye. Three days passed.

In the early morning of this day, there was lightning and thunder in the sky. The gloomy weather and low dark clouds made people feel breathless.

Xiang Chengru said with some excitement: "It is rumored that the Medicine King was born a thousand years ago and can cause strange phenomena in the world. When I saw it today, it is indeed worthy of its reputation!"

The other two great masters were also full of excitement, and the heat in their eyes was hard to conceal.

"Don't waste time, let's go." Qin Cheng reminded lightly.

Xiang Chengru glanced at Qin Cheng and couldn't help but whisper: "Master Nei Jin is just cannon fodder if he goes."

Several people drove towards the place where Medicine King was born.

The destination is far away in the mountains and old forests, which were abandoned many years ago.

Many years ago, a developer wanted to develop a tourism project again, but within a few days of the project, workers fainted one after another, and the project was abandoned and completely abandoned.

The closer you are to your destination, the denser the spiritual energy in the air becomes.

Qin Cheng closed his eyes slightly and simply started meditating in the car, absorbing the spiritual energy around him.

When we arrived at our destination, there were already a number of cars parked outside the mountains. The most exaggerated thing was that there was a helicopter parked not far away.

"We're here." Xiang Meier shouted softly.

Qin Cheng slowly opened his eyes and followed a few others and got out of the car together.

The moment he got out of the car, a murderous aura suddenly hit his face.
Chapter completed!