Soon after, the old man walked out of the inner room, holding several small bottles, and handed them to Mingqi and said, "Boy, drink the medicine in these bottles cleanly together with the rebirth dew just now. Remember to drink them all cleanly."

Go down."

Ming Qi took the medicine bottle and saw that the old man had told him repeatedly that he must know how powerful this medicine was. It must be taken with other medicines, and the dosage of the medicine must be in place, otherwise it will be very dangerous.

Ming Qi uncorked the bottles and drank them one by one according to the order the old man said. Each bottle did not leave a drop of residual liquid. After that, several powerful forces surged through his body at the same time. Every force here was Ming Qi's.

It was thousands of times stronger than the consumed psychic grass, but almost all the power did not surge after being mixed together, but became more and more compressed and concentrated.

Immediately, the old man put his hands on Mingqi's chest, and a powerful energy surged out, guiding the calm but powerful force to slowly move towards Mingqi's fragile meridians.

Mingqi didn't feel any pain, but felt very comfortable. At this time, the old man said coldly, "Don't relax too much. The pain will come later."

Mingqi, who was a little carried away, suddenly calmed down and noticed that the power was slowly approaching several important meridians of his...

Far away, somewhere unknown, a black shadow appeared in the sky. It was the man in black who had just appeared before the old pharmacist.

The man in black murmured, "Child, from now on, the burden you will bear will be too heavy. You must be prepared."

After saying that, the ground beneath the feet of the man in black trembled, and an abyss appeared with no bottom. A man flew out from the abyss. The man knelt on one knee and floated in the air. The man said, "Sir, what you are looking for has already been found."

Found it, but..."

"But what?" The man in black glanced at the man and said coldly.

The expression of the man in front of him did not change at all, and he said, "When we found it, the contents were gone." Then, the man took out a black box that was three to four inches long. The surface of the box was decorated with simple patterns, and it seemed to have a lot of history.

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The man in black took the box, looked up to the sky and sighed, "Are we going to give that child more suffering?" The voice was not loud, but it made all the powerful beasts on the nearby mountains fall to the ground and tremble.

After saying that, the man in black disappeared strangely without leaving a trace.

Here, the collection of various powers in Mingqi's body, which was under the medicine, has slowly traveled to several of Mingqi's weak veins. The old pharmacist once again increased the output of energy, constantly gathering energy around Mingqi's weak veins.

It kept gathering, kept gathering, but Ming Qi didn't feel any discomfort. That was because the old man was compressing the energy he output and gathered around the weak veins.

Until the energy around Mingqi's weak meridians was almost liquefied, the old man's thoughts that were not energy started from Mingqi's meridians and quickly poured into the power in several weak meridians of Mingqi. Immediately, that power seemed to awaken and want to

Like an explosion, it directly impacted the wall of Mingqi's weak meridians. Mingqi immediately felt extremely painful. If it weren't for the powerful energy that the old man had just gathered outside the meridians, Mingqi would have died violently.

Two powerful forces were squeezing inside and outside the meridians, and Mingqi's pain had exceeded that of memorizing Xiao Wan'er for the exam. Mingqi gritted his teeth, blood was flowing from his mouth, blood vessels all over his body bulged, and blood oozed from his skin.

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The old man was sweating profusely at this time. It was obvious that he had consumed a lot of energy. Under this internal and external squeeze, the walls of the Mingqi meridians had been shattered into pieces. If the strength on both sides was slightly unstable at this time, the Mingqi meridians would

He will die violently.

Gradually, the two forces gradually calmed down, and the powerful force slowly returned to calm. The old medicine man stood up and said in a cold voice, "Quick luck can reach several broken meridians in the body."

Although Mingqi was in great pain, he was still conscious. After hearing the words, he immediately transported the energy from other parts of the meridians to the newly broken meridian.

Immediately, Mingqi's own energy converged on the broken meridians. The fragments of the meridian walls that were originally broken seemed to come alive when they met Mingqi's energy. They grew rapidly, and the power inside the already calm tendons surged rapidly, integrating into the Tao that was happening.

The fragments of the growing meridian wall quickly recovered, and the old man's ability to mark the distance outside the meridians was gradually integrated into the fragments of the meridians, and everything gradually came to an end.

Mingqi's pain became more severe due to the rapid growth of his meridians. But Mingqi was still awake. Apart from being happy, Mingqi could only accept the pain.

Half an hour later, blood and sweat were mixed on the jade stone that Mingqi sat on. Mingqi's clothes were soaked through. The repair of the meridians had reached the final step. Now the old man could not help Mingqi. The old man took back his hands and gasped, "Quickly eliminate the body."

All free energy within the meridians.”

Immediately, Mingqi exerted all his energy and released it from each acupuncture point into the air. Soon the originally full meridians were empty, with only a few broken meridians with residual energy. The last trace of residual energy merged into Mingqi at the moment when the broken meridians were completely healed.

The broken veins immediately returned to their original shape, but the toughness was not the same.

Ming Qi felt that the pain finally stopped. He opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid breath. He happened to see the old pharmacist sitting across from him, who was resting with his eyes closed. Ming Qi took out a piece of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures to restore the energy in his meridians. He was about to take it.

The old man said, "Boy, I advise you not to take this kind of medicine unless it is an emergency in the future. Otherwise, your recovery ability will not only not improve, but may actually deteriorate. The wonderful thing about the human body is that the more you use it,

The more useful it is, the more you waste it, it will slowly degrade."

Mingqi understood this before, but after he obtained more and more treasures from heaven and earth, he gradually became lazy and gradually forgot this. After listening to the old man's words today, Mingqi naturally decided not to stop unless in a critical moment.

Take Tiancai Dibao to restore energy.

Ming Qi took back the treasures of heaven and earth, closed his eyes and restored energy with the old man. Ming Qi was surprised to find that the energy transmission of the meridians in his body was at least several times higher than in the past, although these meridians were still half blocked and half open.

Mingqi was extremely happy. In this way, the power of his various energy control skills will be several times stronger. From today on, Mingqi can also pulse pulse. The effect after pulse pulse is certainly not small, and more importantly, pulse pulse

Hou Mingqi can formally practice the energy control method of 'Devouring the Sky'.

Thinking of this, remembering the excitement in his heart, the old man closed his eyes again and said in a deep voice, "Don't be too complacent. As far as I know, the risk of Chongmai increases with the position of Chongmai. The success rate of the final impact of Tianmai is only

One in ten thousand." Ming was startled at first, and then immediately remembered the existence of divine veins recorded in the Devouring Sky, but the old man did not mention it, and secretly thought in his heart, "Don't the pharmacists know the existence of divine veins? Is it possible that only

Does the ancestor who created the 'Heaven Devouring' know? It seems that the ancestor has not opened his divine veins, otherwise he would not have written down the words that he hoped us, the younger generation, would fulfill his wish before he reached the peak of cultivation."

Mingqi shook his head after pondering for a while. The most important thing now was to regain energy.

Immediately, Mingqi fell into recovery again.

The old man sitting across from him opened his eyes, looked at Ming Qi's face and said in his heart, "She really looks like him."

Immediately, the old man stood up and walked towards the inner room again.

After Mingqi recovered the energy in his body for a period of time, he felt that the energy in his body had reached a saturated state. Then he opened his eyes and found that the old man opposite him had stood up and disappeared, and he looked around.

At this time, the familiar voice came from the inner room, "Boy, go back now and remember not to show off your talents too much in Xiu Sheng Academy, otherwise you will be killed. Now you can leave."

After Ming Qi heard what the old man said, he bowed deeply to the inner room and said, "I understand, thank you for helping me."

The first time Ming Qi came here to bow to the pharmacist, it could be said that it was not out of Ming Qi's own will. Ming Qi was also arrogant at heart. But Ming Qi's unruly nature became clear to him after Zhang Tao and Su Zheng were taken away.

If you continue like this, not only will you be in danger, but the people around you will also be in danger. To this day, I remember that there is a terrible thing - tolerance!

Mingqi's ancestors are all the top figures in the mainland. Each generation is arrogant and does not know what tolerance is. But Mingqi is different. He was reborn in a different world. Even though Mingqi still has the unruly nature inherited from his bloodline, it is not life.

Being at the top of the world, he learned tolerance.

Even if Mingqi bowed for the first time out of tolerance, could it be that the subsequent times were out of inner respect, especially the last time, when Mingqi bowed sincerely to thank the old man.

The old man naturally knew that Mingqi was bowing to him, and he felt extremely melancholy in his heart. If Mingqi knew what he did back then, would he still be like this? The old man couldn't help but ask himself.

After Mingqi bowed, he was about to turn around and leave, but he remembered something and turned back to ask, "Pharmacist, I don't know how long the examiner said he will be here in three days. I don't know how the days here are calculated."

Hearing Ming Qi's question, the old pharmacist calmed down his inner melancholy and said in a deep voice, "Anyway, you will become a formal student in the future, so it doesn't matter if I tell you that this is a separate space and can only be entered from the outside through special means."

, however, there is no such place as Xiu Sheng Academy in the outside world. It was founded by the first dean and continuously improved by subsequent deans. This place is different from the outside world. There is no sun or moon. All the light illuminating here is

It is made of energy, so the day and night here are artificially controlled. Generally, there are twenty hours in a day, ten hours in the day, and ten hours in the night. Now there will be more than one hour before it becomes night."

Mingqi has also seen an independent space in his own bedroom, but it is completely incomparable to this place. Not only is the space very vast, but more importantly, the inside is basically the same as the outside world, while the one at home is just dark, which shows that the two people created this space.

What's the difference in strength?

Mingqi thanked the old man and immediately ran to the dormitory, because Mingqi planned to open up Shimai, so-called striking while the iron is hot.

At this time, if Ruo Mingqi walked into the inner room and saw the old pharmacist, he would be extremely surprised. The old man was unable to sit on a bed. His original old face had become too old to look like, his hands were withered like bones, and his face was sunk deep into the eyes of his cheeks.

If it wasn't still open, anyone would think he was a mummy. The old man's violent breathing echoed in the room, and he murmured, "The damage from the last battle was still so great. Maybe this is God's "reward" for me.

Me." After saying that, he looked at the corner of his mouth with a relieved smile. Maybe everything he had done before was wrong, but now he knew that he had made the right choice.
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