The Second Immortal Road

　　 Han Ming’s current life is extremely boring. In addition to meditating every day, he reads a doctor, or takes poison to detoxify, but he enjoys it. This feeling of continuous improvement is really good.

　　 It’s just suffering Nan'er. She was only fifteen years old. It was the time to enjoy her great years, but she let her spend time in this dark cave.

　　 Han Ming lifted his head from the book, and looked at Nan'er, who was sleeping beside her. In Nan'er's sleep, she seemed to have dreamed of something joyous. The corners of her mouth were slightly tilted, showing a satisfied smile.

　　 Han Ming closed his gaze back, and he didn't know whether the outside world was day or night, but he missed the sunshine outside.

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

　　 In another cave, more than a dozen children are sitting neatly on a large stone platform that is ten feet long, with their eyes closed and meditating.

　　 The dozen or so children are male and female. The males have beautiful eyebrows and the females have picturesque eyebrows, and they are often dressed in extraordinary clothes. It is obvious that they are all young masters of large families.

　　Beside these children, there are more than a dozen old people with gray hair coming and going back and forth, seeming to be supervising these children's cultivation.

　　 Most of these old men are dressed in purple clothes. There are only two old men in yellow clothes. They hold a ruler in their hands, and they seem to be more distinguished than the other old men.

　　 "Okay, that's all for today's cultivation. You still have to practice harder in private." An old man in a yellow shirt said slowly.

　　 The yellow-clothed old man said that the cultivation can end. Seven or eight young people immediately jumped up from the stone platform, not caring what was behind the old man.

　　 Although the remaining few teenagers did not jump up immediately, they immediately got up from the stone platform, turned and left, as if they had no interest in the cultivation.

"Brother Yiwen, this technique is useless at all. It is impossible to cultivate true qi at all. Now there is no one who can cultivate true qi. And not only now, nor before, my doctor said, he is in this fifty Years, no one can cultivate true qi." An elf-like girl wrinkled her little nose and seemed very unhappy.

"Ah, no, grandpa won't leave us here and let us practice this useless technique. We were let by grandpa. Grandpa won't hurt us." Zhu Yiwen frowned and seemed right. I don't believe the girl's words very much.

　　 "I don't know, anyway, no one in this cave can cultivate true energy." Yan Yan pouted a pair of small mouths, her expression was very cute.

　　 "Follow him, anyway, Grandpa and Grandpa Chi asked us to come. It must be for our good." Zhu Yiwen still believes in his grandpa. Since his grandpa asked him to come, it is not a bad thing.

　　 In another stone room, two old men in yellow shirts sat face to face on a stone platform.

　　 "Look at these young masters, they don't want to make progress. They seem to be sitting on a stone platform to practice, but in fact they don't know where they are." An eagle-nosed old man sighed deeply.

"Hey, why are you bothering about this? If they don’t practice, they don’t practice. What's the matter with you? Besides, they can make progress through cultivation? These five sets of tactics have nothing to do with diligence. Don’t look at Chijia’s That Chi Yuqi, over the past two years, has done less effort? Isn’t there still no progress! And in the past few decades, you and I have seen fewer examples of this?. "Another old man slowly poured a cup of tea. Slowly handed it to the old man opposite him.

"Yes, for so many years, there really is no one who can cultivate true energy by relying on these five sets of techniques. I just regret the medicinal materials for the medicinal bath. Each young master has five large-scale medicinal baths, and each time he divides it into six small medicines. The bath, which was not expensive, but now it's good, most of it was wasted." The eagle-nose old man sighed and shook his head helplessly.

"After two years of medicated baths, these young masters will become martial arts wizards no matter how stupid they are. These medicated baths have improved their martial arts physique, which is not too wasteful." The old man slowly picked up the tea in front of him. , Drank slowly.

　　 "Do you believe this? Isn't Zhu Chiyuan lacking martial arts masters?" The eagle-nose old man shook his head again, looked down at the tea on the stone platform, and wondered what he was thinking.

　　 In another relatively simple stone room, a young man sat on his stone bed silently, meditating with his eyes closed.

　　 This boy is just his half-brother with a red face.

Five days before Chi Yu abandoned it, he discovered the growing cool air current in his body, and after taking a medicinal bath two days ago, his tactics broke through the bottleneck of the first layer and directly reached the peak of the second layer. Practice amazingly fast.

　　 But before Chi Yuqi was excited, he realized that the cool gas in his body was useless at all, and he couldn't control the external skills he practiced at all. His strength did not increase a bit, which made Chi Yuqi wonder if he was practicing wrong.

　　 But under repeated comparisons, he was convinced that he did not make any mistakes in his practice, and his practice and meditation were strictly based on the method, and there was no error at all!

　　 He had no choice but to continue practicing, hoping that there would be changes in the future.

　　 But soon after Chi Yuqi found that his memory had improved, his sense of sight, smell and taste had improved, far from what he could compare to before, and his appetite had increased, and he was about to catch up with the appetite of two people.

Now his cultivation method has broken through to the second level, and his appetite has increased a lot, which makes him a little embarrassed. He can't eat enough food every day, but he has no idea to talk to those in charge. He would rather be hungry. ! Although it feels uncomfortable to be hungry!

　　 He knows that he is the most inexistent young master. If it were not for the strict family rules passed down by his ancestors, he would not be qualified to practice the exercises with the young masters of the Zhu Chi family in the cave and use precious medicinal materials together!

　　 He is very self-aware, never publicizes things, never interacts with those real young masters, and does not want to socialize with them, he is always like a lone wolf, wandering alone without any sense of existence!

　　 Zhu Chiyuan has a strict hierarchy, and the masters of the subordinates are distinct. The master is the master, and the subordinate is the subordinate, which cannot be compared.

But he is an exception, saying that he is the master of the young master, but he doesn't even have a basic close-knit maid. If he is a servant, he also bears the name of a young master. Zhu Chiyuan is a little bit powerful. People don't respect him much.

　　 No one asks no one! He is a redundant existence.

　　 He knows his position clearly, but he has never fought, and he is unwilling to fight, so he is not rare to be a young master of the Chi family!

　　 Chi Yuqi had never thought about cultivating cool gas and told other people that he had a deep sense of guard against other people. In his heart, only his mother could convince him in this world.

　　 Chi Yu abandoned his continuous cultivation, and the cool gas in his body was also increasing at an astonishing rate.

　　 On the other side of the mountain, Mr. Hua is standing on a bluestone slab with his hands folded back, his face is kind, and he looks like a benevolent teacher.

　　 Han Ming stood on the opposite side of Hua Lao, with a respectful face. He would not be deceived by Hua Lao's current appearance, but he clearly knew that Hua Lao would turn his face and deny people when he was uncertain.

　　 Nan'er stood behind Han Ming, dressed in emerald green clothes, like a blooming green lotus, revealing a soft beauty from all over his body.

　　 "This geocentric hot spring can more effectively promote the utilization of the medicinal properties in your body, so you should prepare it." Hua Lao pointed to a stream of spring water behind him.

　　 Han Ming took a step forward, and then he had the opportunity to take a good look at this hot spring. The area of ​​the spring water is not large, only half a meter wide, and bubbles are bubbled outside.

　　 The hot spring water is not too deep, the whole is green, it exudes the fragrance of plants and woods for a while, and it exudes a fishy smell for a while, I don't know what is put in it.

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

　　 "Take it off!" Old Hua smiled at Han Ming.

　　 looked at Nan'er behind him, Han Ming hesitated for a moment, but then began to take it off.

　　 Nan'er was taken aback for a moment, but then she reacted. Her face flushed with shame for an instant, like a ripe apple, she immediately turned around, covering her eyes.

　　Old Hua unfolded the medicine sac in his hand, took out one after another silver needles and pierced Han Ming's body, but these silver needles did not penetrate into Han Ming's flesh and blood, so Han Ming's body shone with cold after a while.

　　 "It looks like a hedgehog." Han Ming laughed at himself for a while.

Han Ming entered the hot spring directly after Hualao got the needle, and then entered the hot spring. Han Ming felt the stinging pain in the place where the silver needle was pierced, as if there were many ants biting, but this The pain was far less than one or two of the pain when he was poisoned by the poison of the poisonous emperor grass, so he could still bear it.

"This hot spring in the center of the earth was originally an excellent treasure. If you count the precious medicinal materials that I added, this spring water is many times stronger than their medicinal bath. If you practice well, you will definitely be able to build a solid martial arts. Basics, you make good use of it here." Old Hua touched the snow-white beard on his chest, looked at Han Ming kindly in his eyes, and then turned and left.

　　 Han Ming felt a wave of medicinal power drilled into his body along the silver needle. This meridian rushed through his meridians, constantly stimulating his blood.

　　 During the whole process, Han Ming's blood seemed to boil, and the pain was abnormal, but he always gritted his teeth and resisted without screaming.

　　 But after a while, Han Ming felt that the pain on his body was much less. He guessed that it was the hemp from the old man Hua that had the effect.

　　 Han Ming has always been a little confused, Hua Lao is indeed kind when there is no green in his eyes, but when Hua Lao sees more green in his eyes, he becomes extremely cold.

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

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

Han Ming ran Nayuangong, and after a week of zhenqi operation, he found that the blood in his body no longer boiled. He knew that the purpose Hua Lao wanted was achieved. Now he is completely immune to the white and yellow gall bladder, and his blood has also become The antidote for white and yellow gall bladder.

Next, it’s time for Han Ming to refine the medicinal properties of his blood. He never thought of refining these medicinal properties with Na Yuan Gong or Invisible Sword Jue. In his mind, there is nothing more important than Wuming Kou Jue. Wumingkoujue has reached the second-level peak, only one step away from the breakthrough.

　　 Han Ming quickly refines the medicinal properties in his body with an unnamed mouth, allowing the cool gas in his body to circulate quickly and constantly growing.

　　 Nan'er had already turned around at this time, and now Han Ming was immersed in the milky spring water, and there was nothing to be embarrassed about.

　　 Naner sat on the bluestone slab boredly, fiddling with the suet-like fingers of her index finger, bowing her head not knowing what she was thinking.

　　I don't know how long it has passed. Han Ming originally closed his eyes and suddenly opened. His eyes were full of ecstasy, completely different from the usual calm expression.

　　 Han Ming ran Wumingkoujue again before finally convinced that he broke through the second level of Wumingkoujue and officially entered the third level. How could this make him not ecstatic.

　　 Han Ming immediately sat down to consolidate his cultivation base. He didn't want to accidentally drop the cultivation base that he managed to break through, and the oolong would become a big mess. Soon after, Han Ming completely refined the medicinal properties in his body, and also completely consolidated his cultivation.

　　At this time, Han Ming was in a good mood, so he simply stayed in this hot spring. Before patronizing the practice, he didn't have time to enjoy the hot spring. Now I feel that it is a very pleasant thing to soak in the hot spring here.