Yang Chen immediately returned to the dormitory and practiced the Yin and Yang Sutra.

The reason why this soul is still alive in his Dantian is because when Yang Chen used the Resurrection Needle Technique to treat Fang Yuan, he exhausted all his energy, so he did not refine the soul immediately.

As Yang Chen circulated his skills, there was true energy in his Dantian, and the soul was instantly refined and disappeared.

Yang Chen nodded with satisfaction: "I thought it was because of your high Taoism, but I forgot that it was the lack of Qi in my Dantian that allowed you to exist for a while longer."

Then Yang Chen took out the wild ginseng that Qin Zhanxiong gave him last time: "After these few days of precipitation, I have almost touched the threshold of the middle stage of Qi refining, so I can try to attack it."

Without the alchemy furnace to refine it, the best way is to eat it raw.

Although the effect of eating wild ginseng raw is not as good as that of refining it into elixirs, we currently don't have the conditions to make elixirs, so we can only make do with it.

"Crack!"

Yang Chen took a bite without hesitation. It was bitter and astringent, and he even nodded.

However, in the world of cultivation before, Yang Chen often chewed those spiritual herbs, so he could get used to the taste of this wild ginseng.

Ginseng is a great source of vitality, and even a slice of this century-old wild ginseng can greatly boost vitality.

But Yang Chen chewed the whole stick. If it were an ordinary person, he would probably have over-replenished it and bleed from all the orifices.

After chewing it, he quickly circulated the Yin and Yang Sutra to practice, so as to combine the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, absorb the spiritual energy in the wild ginseng, and help him break through together.

In the early morning, Yang Chen suddenly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of thick air.

"Sure enough, it worked. I have broken through to the middle stage of Qi refining."

After these few days of accumulation, and with the help of wild ginseng, Yang Chen successfully broke through to the middle stage of Qi refining, and his strength improved further.

Yang Chen was in a good mood. After washing, he ran to the woods and practiced Kaishan Quan again.

"Mr. Yang, how come your boxing skills are so powerful again?"

Qin Zhanxiong, who came over to watch again, saw that the power of Yang Chen's Kaishan Fist today was even more terrifying than last time. He asked cautiously with shock and confusion on his face.

Yang Chen smiled: "Humans, if you don't advance, you will retreat."

Qin Zhanxiong was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement: "Mr. Yang is absolutely right. You have achieved such an achievement at such a young age, and you are not even arrogant or impatient. Your future future is immeasurable."

In Qin Zhanxiong's eyes, the boxing technique Yang Chen performed last time already had the power of a master like them warriors, but now it has gone a step further, so even he can't tell what Yang Chen's skills are.

What a terrifying level it has reached.

"If you're happy today, I'll give you some tips."

Yang Chen was also in a good mood when he thought that the wild ginseng given by others helped him to reach the middle stage of Qi refining.

"Thank you sir."

The sudden sentence made Qin Zhanxiong rub his hands in excitement.

The young gentleman was finally willing to give me guidance. Although he didn't become a disciple, it was still an excellent start.

Qin Zhanxiong practices Tai Chi. Although Yang Chen doesn't know how to do it, with his hundreds of years of experience, he can tell where the opponent's problems lie at a glance.

Tai Chi uses softness as its outer surface and hardness as its inner core, just like the most outstanding four-liang and one-thousand-liang skills. It seems gentle, but in fact, at the moment of contact with the other person, it has a powerful force within the body.

But Yang Chen discovered that the Tai Chi that Qin Zhanxiong learned was only a superficial part of what was handed down, and there were many loopholes in it, especially the so-called cleverness in Tai Chi that was ignored.

After nearly an hour of Yang Chen's guidance, Qin Zhanxiong suddenly understood: "So that's it. It seems that the old man, I was really too rigid before. I always focused on the softness of Tai Chi, but ignored the ingenuity in it."

"Mr. Yang is indeed a master. Please accept the old man's respect."

After receiving the guidance, Qin Zhanxiong admired Yang Chen even more.

Yang Chen supported him: "You're welcome, Mr. Qin. I didn't accept you as my disciple. Let's forget about it. It's just the century-old wild ginseng. You just need to look for it for me."

"Don't worry, Mr. Yang, I have given instructions a few days ago. Once there is a hundred-year-old wild ginseng, no matter how valuable it is, I will immediately let someone take it." Qin Zhanxiong promised, patting his chest.

Qin Zhanxiong practiced Tai Chi again, and Yang Chen was quite satisfied after reading it. Although there was not much improvement, Qin Zhanxiong's combat power has definitely improved to a higher level than before, and this kind of thing cannot be too eager for success, it needs to be done slowly.

Come.

Whether it’s kung fu or cultivation, it takes time to hone yourself and don’t be impatient.

"Mr. Yang, now that your internship is over and you are about to graduate, do you have any plans?"

Qin Zhanxiong invited Yang Chen to the teahouse. The two of them made tea while asking Yang Chen about his plans.

Yang Chen thought for a while and said: "I want to open a medical clinic. I wonder if Mr. Qin can help me?"

This idea was what Bai Mengqi told Yang Chen last time.

It is said that Ji Sitong hates this kind of internal strife in the family and likes a duller life, so Yang Chen considered that if he opened a medical clinic, would it be the kind of dull life Ji Sitong wanted?

Although he hasn't caught up with her yet, Yang Chen can pave the way first.

As for making money, Yang Chen is still doing it at the same time. The purpose of opening the medical clinic is to let Ji Sitong live a normal life in the future, and to make money is to destroy Ji Guohua, the future father-in-law. After all, only if he relents can he catch up with Ji Sitong more smoothly.

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"Oh? Mr. Yang wants to open a medical clinic? This old man, I can definitely help you. You don't need to worry about the formalities. I will handle it for you directly."

Qin Zhanxiong was a little surprised when he heard that Yang Chen wanted to open a medical clinic.

However, thinking about his granddaughter Qin Binglu telling him two days ago that Yang Chen cured her back pain caused by martial arts training, he thought that Yang Chen's medical skills should be good, and he graduated from traditional Chinese medicine, so opening a medical clinic would be a good choice.

"Then, please trouble Mr. Qin."

With Qin Zhanxiong helping him handle all this, Yang Chen felt very relaxed. After all, the procedures for things like medical clinics are complicated, and it would be too time-consuming for Yang Chen to do it by himself.

At this time, Yang Chen's phone rang, and it was Qin Binlu who called, telling him that Fang Yuan had recovered well today and learned that Yang Chen had rescued him from the hell gate.

Even hearing that Yang Chen could swallow souls alive, Fang Yuan was shocked to death. He changed his previous arrogance and said that he would come to Yang Chen in person to express his gratitude.

They happened to be having tea with Qin Zhanxiong, so Yang Chen didn't refuse and told Qin Binglu the address.

In less than ten minutes, Qin Binglu brought Fang Yuan to the private room of the tea house.

Today, Fang Yuan was completely different from his carefree appearance last time. As soon as he entered the private room, he knelt down towards Yang Chen without saying a word: "Brother Yang, thank you for your help, Fang Yuan."

I kneel down to you, please forgive me for my disrespect before."

Fang Yuan couldn't help but shudder when he thought that Yang Chen could swallow something as terrifying as his soul. Fortunately, Yang Chen didn't care about his disrespect before, otherwise he wouldn't even know how he died.


Chapter completed!