After drinking a whole bowl of medicine, Ling Tian felt that his whole body was getting hot, and then a cool feeling surged from his abdomen, and then slowly extended and instilled along the whole body through the meridians...

Ling Tian, ​​who felt the changes in his body, sat up halfway from the bed without rushing to remind him, and then raised his feet like an old monk entering a meditation, sat in a strange position with his hands and entered a state of cultivation.

Half an hour later, Ling Tian moved his hands slowly, and Xiao Shao's chest also slightly fluctuated with his movements, forming a perfect cycle through his inhalation. During the breath cycle, it seemed as if some kind of air flow penetrated into his body along his mouth and nose, and then poured out from his dantian to warm the bones and flesh.

"call…"

He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and Ling Tian's eyes suddenly opened, and a faint light flashed in his dark eyes. At this moment, he looked like he was lying on the bed just now?

"Senior brother, thank you. If it weren't for you, I would have gone astray." Looking at Jiang Chunbai who was taking out the silver needle on his face, Ling Tian was sincerely grateful.

"Silly boy, what are you saying? Do you know what a senior brother is? A senior brother is a brother. I am your brother, and you are my brother. Since you are a brother, why bother with these clichés and why not be polite?"

Jiang Chunbai took off the only silver needle on Ling Tian's body, so he was naturally authentic.

In fact, Jiang Chunbai, like Ling Tian, ​​is an abandoned child who was adopted by the old master since childhood. He never knew who his own parents were. When he grew up, he didn't want to know who his parents were, because the moment they abandoned him, the affection between them was gone.

In Jiang Chunbai's eyes, his closest relative was the old master who treated him like a son and taught him all kinds of old masters. Jiang Chunbai also regarded the old man as his father and mother, because everything he had was taught by the old master.

In the past few years since he went down the mountain, although he had not returned to the mountain, he had not contacted his master very much. Although Jiang Chunbai had never seen Ling Tian, ​​the junior brother before, he also learned from his master how despicable this guy was. Before he knew it, Jiang Chunbai also regarded this junior brother as a member of his relatives. Now that this junior brother is ill, will he ignore it? If the old master knows, the consequences will be very serious...

Feeling Jiang Chunbai's sincerity that he never made a falsification, Ling Tian finally silenced Jiang Chunbai's "despicable" behavior that ignored Jiang Chunbai's previous months.

When Jiang Chunbai was stunned, Ling Tian stretched out his hand: "Yes, good brother!"

"Haha, good brother!" Jiang Chunbai also laughed and stretched out his big hand.

At this moment, the two brothers finally truly regarded each other as their relatives.

"Junior brother, when did you use this Mad Dragon Blood Technique in the Sect?" It was still in the room, but both of them were sitting on the table beside the bed, and Jiang Chunbai was the first to make a sound.

He was a little confused. How long has this junior brother been going down the mountain, and he actually used the domineering method that the sect could only use safely by breaking through the second level of strength: the Mad Dragon Counter Blood.

Ling Tian, ​​who knew the Mad Dragon Blood Counterattack in the Senior Brother, was stunned. Senior Brother is not a martial arts practitioner, why can he know so much? Could it be that Senior Brother is much stronger than him, and he just deliberately concealed himself, so he couldn't feel it?

When he looked at Jiang Chunbai secretly again, Ling Tian felt a little funny. If his fat and bloated senior brother were all an amazing master, it would be incredible and outrageous.

Perhaps Jiang Chunbai also felt Ling Tian’s thoughts and stretched out his fat big hand and held the teacup on the table.

"Master once told me that the second level of the Maggot Dragon Art in our sect has a mental method that blesses combat power, which is the Crazy Dragon Counter Blood Technique. The Crazy Dragon Counter Blood Technique can instantly restore the strength of the caster to its peak strength, but the endurance power is only maintained for about half an hour."

"If the person who has used the Crazy Dragon Blood Counterattacking Technique after half an hour has been used to mad himself, he will be slaughtered in the next hour. The teacher also specifically stated that the threshold for the Crazy Dragon Blood Counterattacking Technique is low. As long as you practice the Maggot Dragon Technique to the first level, you can use it."

"But its sequelae is terrible. The sequelae can cause illegal casting to fall into a coma or into a state of madness under any circumstances. It is one of the secret techniques I use to use. When I was exploring your veins for you just now, your phenomenon was the same as the sequelae of casting the Mad Dragon Blood Counter-Dragon Technique, so I was confused."

After hearing Jiang Chunbai's explanation, Ling Tian also felt that he understood. Although his senior brother could not practice martial arts, he had been with his master for so many years and could hear many things, even if he was stupid, these things would have been imprinted in his heart for a long time. What's more, his senior brother was not stupid. What's so strange about him knowing these things?

Ling Tian, ​​who had figured everything, once again looked at the bloated middle-aged man. It must be like this. If the senior brother's force is higher than that of his peerless genius, then is there any reason for nature?!

Nodded, Ling Tian said again: "Yes, I was attacked a month ago and when my life was on the front line, I had to run the Crazy Dragon Blood Counter-Health Technique, otherwise I would be the one who died at that time."
Chapter completed!