The first thousand eight hundred and sixty-eight chapters are the doubts of the head
Wan Lin and the others walked into the wooden house and turned their heads to look inside. There were still red charcoal basins burning inside. Mr. Xie sat cross-legged on the Datong bed with his eyes hanging down, and was practicing qigong and healing his wounds quietly. The two disciples stood with their knife handles in their hands.
The guard was guarding beside the bed, staring at Wan Lin and the others.
At this time, Master Xie heard the sound of the door and slowly closed his efforts and opened his eyes. Wan Lin and Xiao Ya hurried over, and Wan Lin asked in a low voice: "Are you hello?"
When Mr. Xie opened his eyes, he saw that the Wan family was back. A gentle look flashed in his cold eyes. He pressed his hands and was about to get off the floor.
Wan Lin quickly walked over and pressed his shoulder and said, "You just happened to be a little bit, don't come down!" As he said that, he looked at the face of Master Xie carefully, turned his head to Xiaoya and said, "Xiaoya, Master Xie lost his internal strength."
Too many, please leave a few Guben pills prepared by grandpa for Master Xie.”
Xiaoya quickly took out a bamboo tube from the bag, poured out five black pills and handed them to Master Xie, and whispered: "One pill a day, take it for five days in a row."
Master Xie took the pills gratefully. He had already taken the snake treasure pills given to him by the old man. He knew that Wanjia's medical skills had profound attainments, and the pills he prepared must be treasures of the world. He took out one and put it in his mouth.
, then carefully asked the disciples around him to pack the remaining few pills.
Seeing that Master Xie's condition had improved a lot, Wan Lin told the situation he had just investigated in the forest. At this time, the disciple who had just accompanied Wan Lin and the other two to the scene to investigate, walked to Master Xie's side and lowered.
After saying something, Master Xie's eyes flashed, then looked up and down at Wan Lin and Xiaoya, and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Are you police?"
When Wan Lin saw that the expression of Master Xie suddenly changed, he was shocked, and then he realized that the disciple had to tell Master Xie about his suspicion. It is estimated that Master Xie and the others were indeed unwilling to let the police intervene in the matter here.
He quickly replied: "No. We are soldiers! We are on vacation to travel here, just in time for something to happen to you. Will you notify the police if what happened here? It is up to you to decide."
Master Xie's expression calmed down when he heard that they were not policemen. It seemed that he did suspect that they were sent by the police to investigate the case.
Master Xie raised his hand and asked Wan Lin and the others to sit on the edge of the bed, turned their faces and looked at them and said, "Sorry, don't be surprised. Our place is very secret and will never let outsiders approach this place, no matter the police."
They are still people in the martial arts world. Although you are soldiers, we invite people from Wan to visit us."
Wan Lin glanced at Xiaoya and understood in his heart that they were unwilling to contact the official. He replied with a smile: "It's very honorable! We also came here as martial arts practitioners. You are indeed very secretive here, and outsiders are very
It’s hard to get here. But don’t worry, we won’t tell the situation here to outsiders. We are not wearing military uniforms now, we are just ordinary martial arts practitioners, just like you.”
Master Xie nodded with confidence and said, "We have seen your character, otherwise my father would not have invited you to the important place of our sect. Since ancient times, no outsider has been here."
Wan Lin nodded with a smile, knowing that they would never invite outsiders to come here for the secret in the door. He pondered for a while before changing the topic and said, "We just looked at the scene carefully in the forest. What was left behind from the scene.
Footprints show that there are indeed only three people who came this time, and they should be the three people we met in the forest. They were shot dead in the forest first, and there was only one person who was running away. I just looked at the forest carefully just now.
The traces left in the middle of the escaping boy should be the thief who committed crimes repeatedly in the town!”
Master Xie was shocked, his face was covered with a layer of frost, and he cursed hatefully: "Bastard! I said we had been wandering around the town for two days, but why didn't we find his trace? It turned out that this kid
I came here again. It seems that this kid has great skills. Since the guy came here and the people who came to the small town at the foot of the mountain, it means that the kid's purpose is to satisfy himself, and to adjust us.
Let's go out here to attack our divine objects."
He said as he narrowed his eyes, looked at a very small window in the wooden house and pondered and said to himself: "What a sinister boy! This boy got a stern boy in the woods, but he was hit by my cold palm power.
How could this be possible? Judging from the other person's appearance, he is only in his thirties, how could he have such deep skills? It shouldn't be, ordinary people in the martial arts world are so cold and will never be able to
Maybe he has such a flexible skill.”
He said, turning his face and looking at Wan Lin, then said, "Is he like you, a disciple of an inner sect who lives in seclusion in the world, and has deep internal strength?"
When Wan Lin heard the question from Master Xie, he suddenly remembered in his heart that Xiaoya said that the other party was from R. He hesitated and said, "This is hard to say, but the other party must have good martial arts, and this is beyond doubt! By the way, you guys
I have been practicing cold gong for generations, and I should be familiar with the sects in the world that practice cold gong. Do you know which sects practice cold gong?"
Master Xie was stunned for a moment and then said, "What you guessed makes sense. This kid must have practiced cold skills since he was a child. Their internal skills must be the same as ours. I said that this kid is young, why did he do it?
Can resist my true energy that is so cold and cold."
He said and pondered for a while, looking at Wan Lin and said, "As far as we know, there are very few sects in China that have practiced Han Gong since ancient times, and I have never heard of them who have truly formed the practice of sects for generations. Han Gong is practiced by oneself.
Very few, most of them are similar to the legendary poison attack. They rely on some external environment to assist in cultivation, otherwise it will be difficult to reach a high level."
He said as he looked at Wan Lin, a look of confusion flashed in his eyes, and then said, "Like you, Wan family, can practice pure internal energy, and achieve success. I am still the first
I heard it once”.
Wan Lin replied with a smile: "Haha, Han Gong is just practiced by our ancestors to maintain internal balance. It is also possible to practice only after the internal strength reaches a considerable level. We extract the Yin in the body based on the principle of yin and yang balance in the body.
When practicing Qi, there is no need to rely on the external environment. It is the same principle as cultivating our own yang energy."
Master Xie focused on Wan Lin's words, and after a while he said, "Okay, okay, no wonder you will not produce cold poison in your body during your cultivation. Even if you produce it, you will quickly eliminate it with deep pure yang true energy.
Although the progress of cold medicine was accelerated with the help of external forces, the cold poison could not be eliminated in the body. It could only accumulate more and more, and in the end it was harmed!"