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Chapter 22 Passing on Gong

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The next day.

When Wu Xiazi came to visit Wei Ming again, he found that he looked good and took his pulse again. Unexpectedly, this pulse shocked Wu Xiazi.

He was still very weak yesterday, but he has almost recovered now. According to Wu Xiazi's estimation, it would take at least ten days to half a month to fully recover from Weiming's injuries. Unexpectedly, it only took more than three days for him to be almost recovered. As before.

"Master, I think it may be because I am young and my medical master occasionally lets me take medicinal baths~" Wei Ming said.

"Medicinal bath!?" Wu Xiazi was a little surprised by this statement, and quickly checked Wei Ming's pulse again, and this time not only felt the pulse, but also used a trace of internal energy to investigate.

After some investigation, the results came out that surprised Wu Xiazi even more.

"Wei Ming'er~ tell me truthfully, from whom did you learn this medical skill?" Wu Xiazi asked.

Weiming hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Yes...it's a doctor named Shen~" Weiming still did not choose to reveal the affairs of Shen Yu's family directly.

"Surnamed Shen?" Wu Xiazi immediately thought of a good friend of his, but looking at Wei Ming's young face, he knew that this was impossible. After thinking about it, he suddenly remembered what his old friend often mentioned. Brother, he is a strange doctor who is good at saving people with poison.

Wei Ming's current body has a very high resistance to poison, and the body's potential is also recovering quickly during the period of recovery. This effect and technique coincide with that of the strange doctor.

"Wei Ming'er, what's the name of your master?" Wu Xiazi thought for a while and asked.

"My disciple, I don't know, Master Shen has never revealed his name~" What Wei Ming said was confident and well-founded, because Doctor Shen did not tell him his name. If they hadn't brought Shen Lan with them, Wei Ming would have never told him his name. It may not be possible to guess their identities.

"Hmm~ That's it! Then forget it, maybe it's some unborn expert~" Wu Xiazi touched his beard, and seeing that Wei Ming's tone didn't seem to be hypocritical, he stopped asking.

After a pause, Wu Xiazi continued: "Weiming'er, since your body has generally recovered, I have decided to teach you the internal skills and mental methods of my sect tomorrow~"

Weiming's eyes lit up, and he immediately knelt on the bed and thanked him: "Thank you, master~"

"Hehehe~ There is no need to be polite!" Wuxiazi stretched out his hand to help Weiming up, and then said: "You have just recovered from your injury and have a good rest. Just go to the waterfall at midnight tomorrow and wait for your teacher."

"Yes, master!"

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The next day, at the beginning of the hour.

Before Ming put her clothes in order, she walked to the waterfall alone. Since Po Meng had to live in Xiaoyao Valley for a long time, she also had to do some production work within her ability. This was naturally not a problem for her. Even though she was a young lady from a wealthy family, But after all, he was once one of the leaders of Fengdu, and his light skills and concealed weapons were among the best in the world. During this period of time by Weiming's side, he also learned some pharmacology by ear and eyes, and in addition, he had trained as a cook after taking care of Weiming for a year. Whether it is hunting, gathering medicine, or being responsible for the food in the valley, it is not a problem. In his spare time, he can even help the government catch thieves and help the people outside the valley drive away wild beasts in the name of Xiaoyao Valley.

Returning to Weiming, when he walked to the waterfall, he saw Wuxiazi already waiting here. Weiming quickly walked a few steps and came behind Wuxiazi, cupped his hands and clasped his fists, and said respectfully: "Master, please wait a moment." Wait~"

"Hehehe~ Not bad, not bad, you came at just the right time!" Wu Xiazi said with satisfaction when he saw Weiming arriving on time, and then looked at the sky, it was just when the red sun was rising.

"The time is just right~" As he said this, Wu Xiazi grabbed Wei Ming's shoulders and led him directly to jump up. Wei Ming only felt a trance in front of his eyes. When he came back to his senses, he and his master were already standing on the top of the waterfall.

cliff.

There is a platform on the cliff, about the size of half a basketball court. There are sword marks all around, but there is no blood. It is obvious that people often practice martial arts here, and around the platform, there are several pieces of stone.

The boulder is also full of marks, but it is obvious that it was used for meditation.

Sure enough, Wu Xiazi pointed to the nearest boulder and said to Wei Ming: "Wei Ming, please sit cross-legged on it, and I will teach you the free mind method now."

"yes!"

Wei Ming obediently agreed and sat cross-legged at one end of the boulder. Seeing this, Wu Xiazi also sat cross-legged behind Wei Ming, and at the same time continued: "Wei Ming'er, concentrate your mind and energy, hold your soul and return to unity!"

Weiming did not respond, but silently gathered his mind and entered the state of meditation. Soon, Weiming felt a stream of true energy entering the Du Vein from the Lingtai point on his back, and then gradually flowed throughout the body. Weiming knew that it was the master's true energy, which was helping

Luck your own luck.

With the movement of a small Zhoutian, Wei Ming has completely memorized the route of exercise, and the internal force appears in the body again, and it is different from the previous internal force of the side door. This time it is the authentic Taoist mental method, Zhongzheng and peaceful.

Deep down, it has the miraculous effect of prolonging life.

After the third round of Small Zhoutian, Wu Xiazi's true energy was withdrawn. Weiming followed the memorized exercise route and ran it six times again. After completing nine small Zhoutian circles, he began to feel a kind of stagnation.

Wei Ming, who is well versed in medicine, knows that this feeling of astringency has reached a bottleneck. If you look at the system panel at this time, there should be one more internal skill and mental method on it, the first level of Xiaoyao mental method, and when your own exercise skills exceed nine

The second small week day is considered to have reached the second level.

Of course, this also varies depending on the technique. The more advanced the technique, the higher the upper limit of each level. For example, in Meng Po's Three Skills of Delusion Soul, the upper limit of the first level is only seven levels of Little Zhoutian.

Opening his eyes, he happened to see Wu Xiazi looking at him with full eyes, "Haha~ Not bad, not bad. I have practiced to the first level of Xiaoyao Mind Dharma for the first time. Although there is a reason for re-cultivation, it is enough to show that Wei Ming'er, your

Excellent qualifications!”

"Master, that's a compliment. It's all because of the master's good teaching~" Wei Ming slapped him with a flattery that was neither light nor serious.

"Hahaha~ I love hearing this, Master!" Wu Xiazi is also an old naughty boy, so he naturally accepts Wei Ming's flattery, "Let's go down to eat. After dinner, Master will help you break through this first place."

A bottleneck.”

"Eat? Master hasn't... in the morning yet..." Wei Ming was halfway through his words when he noticed something was wrong with the sky. The sun was rising before the practice, but now it was bright and bright. Wei Ming was stunned when he saw it.

"Gududu~" An unusual sound came, drawing Weiming's attention back. It turned out that his stomach was ringing. It seemed that this time he spent a lot of time practicing!

Wu Xiazi smiled happily and said: "Silly disciple, you have been practicing for more than two hours. Po Meng came to urge you just now. She saw that you were practicing so she didn't disturb you. Let's go down now~"

With that said, without waiting for Wei Ming's reaction, he jumped down from the cliff. This time, Wu Xiazi flew directly into the air and landed at the door of the dining hall in a few leaps.

This time Weiming was mentally prepared and followed Wuxiazi directly into the dining hall.

As soon as they entered the door, Lao Hu, senior sister Wei Ziling, second senior brother Jingji, and Po Meng were already waiting here. Senior brother Gu Yuexuan went down the mountain because he had some things to do. It would take about three days at the earliest.

return.

"You are too slow, we are almost starving to death~" Jingjia said with a dissatisfied look, but his eyes were staring straight at a chicken drumstick on the dining table, as if he was just waiting for Wu Xiazi and Wei Ming to sit down.

It’s like getting started directly.

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