Han Ming’s life is extremely boring now. He only meditates and reads medical books every day, or takes poison and detoxify, but he enjoys it. This feeling of constantly improving his strength is really good.

It was just a miserable thing that Nan'er was only fifteen years old. It was the time to enjoy the great years, but it allowed her to spend time in this dark cave.

Han Ming raised his head from the book and looked at Nan'er who was sleeping beside him. Nan'er seemed to have dreamed of something happy in her sleep. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she showed a satisfied smile.

Han Ming took his sight back, and he didn't know whether the outside world was day or night now, which made him miss the sunshine outside a little.

After wandering for a while, Han Ming took back his thoughts and continued to immerse himself in the books in his hands.

In another cave, more than a dozen children were sitting neatly on a large stone platform that was ten feet long, closing their eyes to meditate.

These more than a dozen children have men and women. The men have beautiful eyebrows, picturesque eyebrows, and many of them are dressed extraordinaryly. It is obvious that they are all young masters and ladies from wealthy families.

There are more than a dozen gray old men around these children, as if they are supervising these children to practice.

Most of these old men were wearing purple clothes, with only two old men wearing yellow clothes. They held a ruler in their hands and looked nobler than other old men.

"Okay, today's practice ends here. You still have to practice diligently in private." An old man in yellow clothes said slowly.

The old man in yellow said that his practice could end, and seven or eight young men immediately jumped up from the stone platform, not caring about the words behind the old man.

Although the remaining teenagers did not jump up immediately, they immediately stood up from the stone platform and turned around and left, as if they were not concerned about cultivation at all.

"Brother Yiwen, this magic trick is useless at all. I can't cultivate any true qi at all. Now, no one can cultivate true qi. And not only now, there is no one before. My doctor said that he has been in these fifty years, and no one can cultivate true qi." An elf-like girl wrinkled her little nose, as if she was very unhappy.

"Ah, no, grandpa wouldn't leave us here and let us practice this useless magic trick. We were asked by grandpa, and grandpa wouldn't harm us, right?" Zhu Yiwen frowned, as if he didn't believe the girl's words.

"I don't know either. Anyway, no one in this cave can cultivate true energy now." Yan Yan pouted her small mouth and her expression was very cute.

"What if he doesn't matter, it was Grandpa and Grandpa Chi who asked us to come anyway, so it must be for our good." Zhu Yiwen still believed in his grandfather very much. Since it was his grandfather who asked him to come, it would not be a bad thing.

In another stone room, two old men in yellow dress sat cross-legged on a stone platform face to face.

"Look at these young ladies nowadays, they are not enterprising and seem to be sitting on the stone platform to practice, but in fact they don't know where they are thrown away." An old man from the eagle nose sighed deeply.

"Hehe, why are you upset about this? If they don't practice, they won't practice. What does it have to do with you? Besides, they can make progress by practicing? These five sets of magic tricks have nothing to do with diligence or not. If you don't look at Chi Yuqi from the Chi family, you have put in less effort in the past two years? You still have no progress! And in the past few decades, you have seen fewer examples of this?" Another old man slowly poured a cup of tea and handed it to the old man opposite him.

"Yes, over the years, I have never been able to cultivate true qi through these five sets of magic tricks. I just a pity that the medicinal materials for those medicinal baths are five large-scale medicinal baths, and each time is divided into six small medicinal baths. None of them is not expensive, but now it's better, most of them have been wasted." The old man from the eagle nose sighed long and shook his head helplessly.

"After two years of medicine bath, these young masters will become martial arts geniuses even if they are stupid. These medicine baths have improved their martial arts physique, and it is not too wasteful." The old man slowly picked up the tea in front of him and drank it slowly.

"Do you believe this? Is Zhu Chiyuan lacking martial arts masters?" The old man with eagle nose shook his head again, looked down at the tea on the stone platform, wondering what he was thinking.

In another relatively simple stone room, a young man sat cross-legged on his stone bed silently, closing his eyes and meditating.

This young man is Chi Yanyan's half-brother.

Chi Yuqi showed the growing cool air in his body five days ago. After a medicine bath two days ago, his magic trick broke through the bottleneck of the first level and directly reached the peak of the second level. He can be said to be a spiritual cultivation spirit.

But before Chi Yuqi was excited, he realized that the cool gas in his body was useless at all and could not control the external skills he had practiced. His strength did not increase at all, which made Chi Yuqi wonder if he had practiced the wrong practice.

But after repeated comparisons, he was sure that he had not practiced wrongly. He practiced and meditated strictly according to the skills, and there was no mistake at all!

Unable to understand, he had to continue practicing, hoping that there would be any changes in the future.

But soon Chi Yuqi realized that his memory had improved, his vision, smell, taste and taste had improved, which was far from what he could compare before. Moreover, his appetite increased, and he was almost able to catch up with the appetite of the two of them.

Now the martial arts he practiced have broken through to the second level, and his appetite has increased a lot, which makes him a little embarrassed. He can't eat enough every day, but he has no idea about what he wants to tell those in charge of the affairs. He would rather be hungry! Although it feels bad to be hungry!

He knew that he was the young master with the least sense of existence. If it weren't for the strict family rules passed down from his ancestors, he would not be qualified to practice martial arts with the young masters of the Zhu Chi family in the cave and use precious medicinal materials together!

He is very self-aware, never ostentatious in his work, never interacts with those real young masters and ladies, nor does he want to interact with them. He always wanders like a lonely wolf, lonely and without any sense of existence!

The level of Zhu Chi Garden is very strict, and the masters of the subordinates are obvious. The master is the master, and the subordinate is the servant, and it cannot be compared.

But he is an exception. He is said to be the master of the young master, but he doesn't even have a basic personal maid. He is said to be a servant and has the title of a young master. The servants with a little bit of power in Zhu Chi Garden do not respect him very much.

No one asks or cares about it! He is a redundant existence.

He knew his status clearly, but he never fought and was unwilling to fight. He did not want to be a young master of the Chi family!

Chi Yuqi never thought about cultivating cool gas and told others that he was very careful about others, and in his heart, only his mother could make him believe it.

Chi Yuqi kept practicing, and the cool gas in his body was also growing at a surprising degree.

On the other side, Mr. Hua was standing on a bluestone slab with his hands on his back, his face full of kindness, and he looked like a kind teacher.

Han Ming stood opposite Mr. Hua with his hands, with respect on his face. He would not be deceived by Mr. Hua's current appearance. He knew clearly that Mr. Hua might turn against him at any time.

There was still Nan'er standing behind Han Ming, wearing emerald green clothes, just like a blooming green lotus, revealing a weak beauty all over his body.

"This hot spring in the center of the earth can more effectively promote the utilization of medicinal properties in your body, so you can prepare it." Old Hua pointed to a pool of spring water behind him.

Han Ming took a step forward and had the opportunity to take a good look at the hot spring. The area of ​​the spring water was not large, only half a meter wide, and bubbles were bubbling outside.

The hot spring water is not too deep, and it is green overall. It is sometimes filled with the fragrance of grass and trees, and sometimes a fishy smell. I don’t know what is being put inside.

Han Ming immediately took off his clothes. He knew what he needed to do now. Although he was immune to the white yellow gallbladder, he still had to stimulate the medicinal properties and blood in his body to fusion.

"Take off!" Mr. Hua smiled slightly at Han Ming.

Looking at Nan'er behind him, Han Ming hesitated for a moment, but then he started to take off.

Nan'er was stunned for a moment, but then she reacted. Her face turned red with shame in an instant, like a ripe apple. She immediately covered her eyes and turned around.

Mr. Hua unfolded the medicine sac in his hand, took out one silver needle after another and tugged it on Han Ming's body. However, these silver needles did not all penetrate into Han Ming's flesh and blood, so soon Han Ming's body shone with cold light.

"It's like a hedgehog." Han Ming felt a burst of self-deprecating in his heart.

After Han Ming finished the needle in Hua Lao, he directly entered the hot spring. As soon as he entered the hot spring, Han Ming felt a stinging pain in the places where the silver needle was stabbed, as if there were many ants biting it. However, this pain was far less than one or two of the pain he had when he was poisoned by the poison of the emperor grass, so he could still tolerate it.

"This hot spring in the center of the earth is originally an excellent treasure land. Including the various precious medicinal materials I added later, this spring water is many times stronger than their medicinal bath medicine. If you practice well, you will definitely lay a solid foundation of martial arts. You can make good use of it here." Old Hua touched the snow-white beard on his chest, looked at Han Ming with kind eyes, and then turned and left.

Han Ming felt a stream of medicinal power drilling into his body along the silver needle. This force ran around his meridians, constantly stimulating his blood.

During the whole process, Han Ming's blood seemed to be boiling and in great pain, but he always gritted his teeth and refused to scream.

However, after waiting for a while, Han Ming felt that the pain in his body was much less. He guessed that it should be the Mafei San given by Mr. Hua that worked.

Han Ming was always confused. When Mr. Hua's eyes were not green, he was indeed kind, but when Mr. Hua's eyes had a little green, he became extremely cold.

Now Han Ming has read not many medical books, but he has not found a similar disease. In the end, he has to think that Mr. Hua is a bit mentally ill, similar to schizophrenia.

About an hour later, the spring water in the Earth Fire Hot Spring changed from green to milky white, and Han Ming's whole body also turned red.

Han Ming used the Na Yuan Gong and the True Qi was running for one week, and he realized that the blood in his body was no longer boiling. He knew that the purpose of Hua Lao had achieved. Now he was completely immune to the White Yellow Bile, and his blood also became the antidote to the White Yellow Bile.

Next, Han Ming should refine the Chinese medicine properties of his blood by himself. He had never thought of using Na Yuan Gong or Invisible Sword Skill to refine these medicines. There is nothing more important in his heart than Wuming's Oral Skill. Moreover, his Wuming's Oral Skill has reached the peak of the second level, only one step away from breaking through.

Han Ming quickly used Wuming's mouth to refine the medicinal properties in his body, allowing the cool gas in his body to quickly move around the world and continue to grow.

Nan'er had already turned around at this time. Now Han Ming's whole body was soaked in the milky white spring water, and there was nothing to be embarrassed about.

Nan'er sat bored on the bluestone slab, fiddling with her index finger, her index finger, and lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking.

After a while, Han Ming's eyes were closed tightly and suddenly opened, his eyes were full of ecstasy, which was completely different from his usual calm expression.

Han Ming then ran the nameless oral verbal verbal verbal verbal verbal again, and finally realized that he had broken through the second level of the nameless oral verbal verbal and officially entered the third level. How could this not make him ecstatic?

Han Ming immediately sat down cross-legged and consolidated his cultivation. He didn't want the cultivation level that he had finally broken through to accidentally fall, and the misunderstanding became a big deal. Soon after, Han Ming completely refined the medicinal properties in his body and completely consolidated his cultivation level.
Chapter completed!