Medical Master

"Stuck in the second product?"

Fang Qiu stared at He Gaoming, judging from his breath that He Gaoming was indeed a second-rank Wuying, but Fang Qiu couldn't tell which step he had reached.

"I'll take a look at you."

Fang Qiu said.

"it is good."

He Gaoming's eyes lit up.

For him, this is equivalent to Fangqiu's relief, and he must be instructed to make his move.

Looking forward to it.

He Gaoming stepped back two steps, then ran his full strength, and then slammed Fangqiu's face with a sharp punch.

"Snapped."

Fang Qiu stretched out his right hand and caught He Gaoming's fist.

He felt the power that burst out of He Gaoming's fist.

indeed.

Second product limit!

"Master, what do you think?"

He Gaoming put away his fists, and then took two steps and two steps, leaning in front of Fang Qiu, looking at Fang Qiu expectantly, waiting for Fang Qiu's guidance.

"You have indeed reached the second-tier pinnacle now."

Fang Qiu nodded lightly, and said solemnly: "However, if you really want to be one of the worst in the third rank martial arts, then I can help you."

"what?"

When He Gaoming heard this, he immediately turned his face aside, and said quickly: "Forget it, the worst person in the third rank, that's not as good as me, the best person in the second rank peak."

"Besides, I'm so talented, I can't let you ruin it."

Fang Qiu was speechless.

He Gaoming glanced in vain and walked away directly.

This time.

He Gaoming did not stop it anymore.

He knew what Fangqiu meant.

Although his strength has indeed reached the second-tier peak, to the point where he can barely break through, it is not time for him to break through. At least he hasn't felt the sense of breakthrough he has cultivated. Obviously Fangqiu has also seen this One point, if he really wants to improve, Fangqiu can help him forcibly upgrade to the third rank, but in that case, it will leave hidden dangers and defects for him.

Think about it carefully, if you don't have to worry about cultivation, it is better to make a natural breakthrough.

Leaving the detective agency.

Fangqiu took a taxi directly and hurried directly to Yi Lao Manor outside the city.

Not from the main entrance.

Fang Qiu flew directly to the backyard of the manor.

at this time.

Old Yi is meditating in the practice room.

The moment he heard the wind, he immediately woke up, quickly got up and opened the door to take a look, and found that the person here was a mysterious person who had disappeared for a long time.

"Senior, long time no see."

Old Yi hurriedly greeted him, and Qiu greeted him with a fist.

"long time no see."

Fang Qiu hurriedly clasped his fists in return, and then opened his mouth and said: "Excuse me, this sudden visit, there is actually one thing, I want to ask Mr. Yi to help."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Easy to old questions.

"I heard that Elder Yi has a sword in his hand that is tainted with the breath of a master, can you let me take a look?"

Fang Qiu asked sincerely.

"of course can."

Elder Yi laughed. He thought Wuming could do a great job with him. He didn't expect to just borrow the sword to see such trivial things. Although the sword in his hand is valuable, it is not something that others can't touch, let alone a mysterious thing. People are nameless.

"Thank you."

Fangqiu thanked him.

"Follow me."

Old Yi smiled and nodded, then walked out of the practice room and led Fang Qiu into the main hall of the Gobi.

Yi Lao is never polite for the unknown thanks to the mysterious man.

He knew that the mysterious man was not very old.

Although, in martial arts, he wants to honor the mysterious person as an unnamed senior, but in terms of age, he is an unnamed elder. Thanks to the unnamed, he can bear it!

Came to the main hall.

"Sit down first, and I will get the sword."

Elder Yi said, and went straight upstairs.

Fangqiu sat down in the hall.

One minute later.

"Boom boom boom..."

Old Yi stepped on the wooden ladder and walked downstairs.

Look carefully.

At this time, there was already an extra sword in his hand.

This saber looks a bit old. The scabbard and hilt are all inlaid with gold on a blue background, which gives a sense of luxury at first glance.

"This sword is the lifelong saber of a fifth-rank martial arts master."

Arriving in front of Fangqiu, Elder Yi handed the sword to Fangqiu, while opening his mouth and said: "This kind of sword is not very expensive. I also came across it by chance. It took a lot of effort and a lot of money to get it. of."

Fang Qiu took the sword.

It was discovered that the sword was not heavy, but very light.

The feel is also very good.

"bass!"

With a gentle pull, the long sword trembles, and a ray of cold light blooms from the sheath, making the surroundings contaminated with the chill of beard.

"Good sword."

Fang Qiu admired.

Although he is not familiar with weapons and does not know what kind of weapons are good, but he knows that weapons that can make people feel the cold will not be bad!

Old Yi smiled and looked at him.

"Easy to grow old."

Closing the saber, Fang Qiu said to Yi Lao: "Whether you can give me a quiet room, I need to observe carefully."

"Row."

Elder Yi nodded in response.

After leading Fangqiu into a quiet room deep in the pavilion, he turned and left.

In the quiet room.

Fangqiu drew his sword.

Observe it carefully.

It was discovered that the sword was a good sword, but apart from the chill, there was nothing special about it.

What about the breath of a master?

Where?

"Could it be that you still have to practice sword dancing?"

My heart moved.

Fang Qiu turned his wrist, recalling the set of swordsmanship the old man had taught him, and began to practice.

Fangqiu has practiced this sword technique countless times.

According to the old man's words, Fang Qiu had already practiced this sword technique to the extreme.

However.

This is just a set of basic swordsmanship.

Therefore, Fangqiu has never used weapons.

now.

Fangqiu is already a master.

In dancing this set of swordsmanship, it is more prosperous than before.

After a while, he entered the state of combining humans and swords.

at this time.

"Yep?"

Fang Qiu suddenly felt a slight breath on the sword.

That is a strange energy breath.

After this breath appeared, he actually tried to arouse Fang Qiu's inner energy.

Feel this.

Fang Qiu's heart moved and quickly lowered his cultivation base.

After all, the breath on this sword comes from a fifth-rank martial artist, and it is almost impossible for the breath of martial artist to arouse the inner energy of a master-level expert!

Therefore, Fang Qiu could only quickly suppress his cultivation to the level of a first-grade Wu Ying.

really.

After suppressing strength.

Fang Qiu felt that the breath on the sword became a lot more active. Not only did it carry Fang Qiu's inner Qi, he even went directly into Fang Qiu's body, motivating Fang Qiu's inner Qi and spreading in his body.

After the fifth rank, including the meridians opened by the fifth rank, all flowed around, and then returned to the sword.

A set of sword dance outside.

The trace of energy on the sword disappeared.

"That's it."

Fang Qiu smiled.

Just a moment ago, after careful observation, Fang Qiu discovered the breath. It was because the owner of this weapon used this weapon for a long time, and every time he used it, it would run to cause the internal airflow in the body to rotate, and then transmit it. To the weapon.

Everything has an aura, and as the number of times it is used more and more, the hand weapons of the major masters will naturally gradually be contaminated with these auras, the only difference is that the contaminated aura is more or less.

And these weapons contaminated with the breath of masters.

When it falls into the hands of other people and is used for cultivation or battle, once it enters a certain state, it can arouse the breath on the sword, so that the breath on the sword can cause the internal air to flow in the body.

Suppose that the original owner of the weapon was a fifth-rank master who opened ten meridians, and then the weapon fell into the hands of a second-rank person, even if the second-rank person only opened four meridians, there are still six meridians that have not been opened, and he breathes in the sword. Under the guidance of, the internal air flow in the body can also flow through the ten meridians unobstructed.

of course.

This is just a feeling, the real inner energy cannot run in those unopened meridians, and the meaning of the appearance and existence of this feeling allows users to feel the experience and experience of breaking the meridians in advance.

Even a little bit of insight and experience is extremely precious to those of low power.

"So, how do you make weapons quickly contaminate your breath?"

After clarifying the breath on the sword, Fang Qiu touched his chin and thought carefully.

Thought for a while.

Fang Qiu walked out of the quiet room, returned the sword to Yi Lao, and left after expressing his gratitude.

...

the next day.

Fangqiu came to Antique Street early in the morning and bought three swords.

of course.

These three swords are the Longquan sword made by modern technology.

After buying the sword.

Fang Qiu immediately found an empty park and started practicing.

At the beginning.

Fang Qiu directly injected his internal energy into the sword, but he didn't use it at all. The input would be gone after half a day.

"I can't use force."

Fang Qiu smiled bitterly.

At first, what he thought was to directly use the strong force, and forcefully instill the inner energy into the sword, trying to use this to leave his breath on the sword, but the result was obviously not working.

"Perhaps, the human sword can be one."

Thought of this.

Fang Qiu turned his head and looked around, a little hesitant.

This is a park after all.

When practicing swords, once you enter the state of combining humans and swords, you will forget yourself.

and.

This exercise requires the use of internal energy. It would be bad if you accidentally injure people in the park. Even if you don't hurt people, it's not a good thing for people to see such a shocking swordsmanship.

Thinking for a while.

Fangqiu saw a mountain beyond the park.

Immediately out of the city, quickly entered the mountain, rushed directly to the top of the mountain, confirmed that there was no one around, and then began the exercise.

This time.

Because it was an experiment, Fangqiu didn't use full firepower, but deliberately suppressed his own strength to the level of a fifth-grade Wu Ying.

While practicing, I used to control the flow of air in the body, and even treated the sword body as a part of the body, so that the internal qi and the meridians in my body formed a loop connected end to end.

quickly.

After completing a set of swordsmanship, Fang Qiu checked it again, but there was still no result!

"What's the matter?"

Fang Qiu was puzzled.

"Does it really have to be worn for a long time to produce a sword with the breath of mastery?"

"If that's the case, how can you mass produce and how to make money?"

Fang Qiu got a headache when he thought of money.

Even if there is no way, he has to find a way!

Helpless.

Fang Qiu tried again.

But after trying several times, it is still useless.