Chapter 575 Potential
He felt that the limit of this "martial arts body" was the beginning of spiritual martial arts. The spiritual martial arts that he had been promoted by superpowers were simply incomparable to this spiritual martial arts obtained through sublimation of martial arts.
The Lingwu, which is promoted by supernatural powers, is like a waterfall facing the sky. Although it is magnificent, it is difficult to last. However, the Lingwu sublimated from this martial arts gives people a harmony of unity of body and mind, mind movement and body movement.
What surprised Ye Qiu even more was that as the intensity of this training became stronger and stronger, he felt more and more that there seemed to be a hidden force in his body, which would burst out at any time.
Is this the legendary "potential"?
But I don’t know if it is because of the difficulty of exploring this potential or Ye Qiu’s special physique. Although the feeling of being about to explode is getting stronger and stronger, the layer of window paper is very strong. It has been a month since the "potential" that has been brewing in his body for unknown periods, but it has not exploded.
"Ye Qiu, your body is too strong. It seems that my experience is not easy to use." Chen Lingtian said to Ye Qiu on an ordinary weekend.
"Why, this special training is over?" Although Ye Qiu was a little regretful, how could he be happy everywhere in life? Although the "potential" is still hidden in his body, after experiencing this special training, his combat power has been greatly improved.
"I asked the master, the special training has ended, but Sect Master Zhuo found out about your situation. It is said that in order to help you improve as soon as possible, he specially hired a master."
For some reason, the expression on Chen Lingtian's face suddenly became a little weird.
The bucket was quite happy.
He originally thought that Ye Qiu would not even go down the mountain, so most of his plans would be bankrupt. Unexpectedly, his grandmother suddenly notified him and asked him to pack up his things quickly, which made him very happy.
"I said Ye Qiu, when you arrive at the foot of the mountain, you can't call me a bucket anymore. I have a famous name, my name is Fang Xuanji. I heard from my grandmother that I am the same generation as Fang Xuanling of the Tang Dynasty."
The bucket was in the car back to the city and discussed with Ye Qiu.
"Uh~, then do you still call me my junior nephew?" Ye Qiu asked in return, driving.
"It's definitely not. My grandmother said that I haven't gotten started, I can only teach you Ye Qiu, or Mr. Ye, and you can't even call the young master." Fang Xuanji said with a bitter face.
"Then I will call you Daming from now on, Xuanji, what do you want to do when you arrive in the provincial capital?"
"Of course I went to eat the legendary spicy crayfish with you. My grandmother gave me a lot of money, saying that as long as I am obedient, I will send me money every month."
Fang Xuanji raised the small bag in his hand and said proudly.
"The Master of Fang said, you are young and can't eat too much spicy food." Chen Lingtian in the passenger seat suddenly interrupted.
"Big black face!" Fang Xuanji burst out.
"Little bucket!" Chen Lingtian refused to let go.
"Okay, okay, spicy crayfish can be eaten at just a roadside stall. When I arrive at the provincial capital, I will invite you to a big meal!" Ye Qiu persuaded.
"real?"
"real!"
"Okay, one word is certain!"
...
Ye Qiu relaxed here, teasing two fellow disciples who had only emerged from the mountains at the same time.
But he didn't know that his black-hearted teacher Zhuo Donglai was at a hidden manor in the provincial capital at this time, talking to an old man who was a little evil in his eyes.
"Hey, Qingchan, is your prescription really safe?"
Zhuo Donglai was the contemporary sect leader of the Bencao Sect, but he was like a primary school student asking the evil old man about the prescription. If others saw this, it would probably be glasses on the ground.
"What? Do you think you are the leader of the Bencao Sect, so you look down on my wild path?" Qingchan asked unhappily.
"It doesn't mean that. If I look down on you, how could I come to you for the sake of my disciple? But your recipe looks really scary." Zhuo Dong said.
"Haha, with you, I'm worth it!" Qingchan's face was injured and showed a crazy look.
"If you didn't tell me that you were the leader of the Bencao Sect, I wouldn't have shown this ability in front of you. I was caught by the He brothers back then. Although they were not cured, I found that the place "Wuji" is actually the most suitable place for me. Otherwise, do you think I would stay in such a place for decades?" The madness on Qingchan's face disappeared, replaced by an absolute calmness.
"If it weren't for your medical skills that I recognized as a fellow practitioner, how could I let you know my true identity? You, you wouldn't have been fooling me before."
"Haha, how could my name "My Crazy Doctor in the Swallow" be in vain? Even if the little bit of the oath is really fulfilled in the future, I will have to reach the realm of magic. Now I am just a pseudo-master who is close to the peak of Lingwu. "Wuji" can't cure me." Qingchan said proudly.
"But you, you said that your disciple will be able to become an opponent of the He brothers in the future, but it is true? I heard that their brothers are one and two gods. If it weren't for the special situation, they would have entered the realm of magical powers long ago." Qingchan asked again.
"You have accumulated a lot of contributions in 'Wuji', right? Otherwise, you would know such a secret thing?" But he glanced at the hole in the table.
"Huichunzi would rather die than treat the He brothers. They can only rely on me, the old guy who is afraid of death. I don't have to do anything more. As long as they are crazy, they can use tranquilizers for them." Qingchan said lightly.
Zhuo Donglai knew how that kind of mental illness, especially the stubborn disease of the He brothers, was so easy to cure?
Although this "Mutual Hand Crazy Doctor" has the nickname of Mutual Hand, putting aside the methods he used, he can definitely be called a holy hand just in terms of medical achievements.
Zhuo Donglai himself, according to the ancient evaluation standards, just met this standard.
This old man who looked a little crazy was actually a master of medicine who was on the same level as Zhuo Donglai and even vaguely surpassed him.
"But the He brothers are also very brave. I was frightened when I saw your prescription. Don't they doubt you will kill them?" Zhuo Donglai asked.
Chapter completed!