Medical Master

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty: Almost all oil and lamp dry!

Fang Qiu raised his head.

Looking at that familiar face.

It was a three-dimensional face with distinct facial features, thick eyebrows, small eyes, a circle of very short gray stubble around the mouth, and the gray hair on the temples was combed back neatly.

Before, there were no wrinkles on this face.

But now, Fangqiu clearly saw that the corners of the old man's eyes had not shallow wrinkles, and the nasolabial lines became somewhat obvious.

Once, in Fangqiu's eyes, the old man was a very healthy and solemn person.

Now, Fang Qiu saw the kindness and kindness on the face of the old man.

At this time, the old man is wearing an ancient martial arts costume, white linen underwear and trousers inside, and a long black gauze jacket. The neat Chinese-style breasted buttons on his chest are arranged very neatly from top to bottom. , On both sides of the button, there are some water-like patterns on the jacket, which looks particularly reassuring.

"Master."

Seeing the old man who had experienced more vicissitudes than before, Fang Qiu couldn't help it anymore. After kowtow to the old man, he immediately stood up, unceremoniously grabbed the old man's right hand, and immediately began to get his pulse.

result.

As soon as he got the pulse condition, Fang Qiu's eyes immediately turned red.

In the past, Fang Qiu knew how much the old man's injury was in his eyes. When he found Xu Miaolin while studying Chinese medicine, he could imitate the old man's injury and let Xu Miaolin diagnose it.

It can be said that Fang Qiu knew the old man's injury very well, but that was just before. The old man now is different from the old man before, and the injury is naturally different.

After all these years, he has not found a cure, and he can only rely on the old man’s strong internal energy to support him. Fang Qiu found through the pulse that the old man’s injury was heavier than before. He even felt that The old man has reached the point where the lamp is almost exhausted.

"Master, why has your injury worsened again?"

Fang Qiu asked with red eyes, flustered.

"Haha."

The old man laughed disapprovingly, and said boldly: "It's okay, I haven't seen you for so many years. Tell me carefully, how did you cultivate over the years and how did you get to this point?"

"it is good."

Fang Qiu nodded clearly, and then began to tell: "After I graduated from high school, in order to find a way to heal your injuries, I chose to apply for a university of Chinese medicine. In this university, I found several martial arts schools. People are all martial artists, and the contact with martial arts is not deep, and then through some people related to martial arts, I entered the circle of martial arts..."

Following the old man, Fang Qiu accompanied him out of the valley while recalling his experience over the past few years, and wanted to tell him every detail.

"Later, I found that the treasures of heaven, material and earth are of great help to the reconstruction. It can help me reduce the pain and overcome the crisis when I break through the reconstruction, and it will not have any impact on my own practice. Then I started. Looking for natural materials, constantly finding people to practice in pairs, using natural materials when making breakthroughs, and continuously rebuilding and breaking through layer by layer, until today."

Fang Qiu said.

"Ok……"

The old man nodded clearly, and said: "There are not no people who know the role of heaven, material and earth treasures, but without any help and suggestions, people who can have such luck in their own rivers and lakes, Not much."

"All of this is your chance."

Fang Qiu nodded.

indeed.

This is Fangqiu's own chance.

Everything was obtained by his own efforts.

Even with the strength of the Grandmaster level, Fang Qiu has always been cautious, always hiding his own strength, step by step in the martial arts forward.

It was this kind of tolerance that allowed him to walk steadily to the present.

Just imagine.

If Fangqiu did not choose to hide his master-level strength, but directly exploded his own strength and became famous in the martial arts battle, maybe there would be no such thing as rebuilding, maybe he would fight with the four masters. Master Tianwen and others used the methods they practiced together to practice.

If that were the case, it would be difficult for Fangqiu to break through to the Second Flower Realm at this point in time, let alone deal with the Nirvana organization and heal the old man.

After careful calculation, all of this is related to Fang Qiu's own character, it is his character that made him make these choices along the way, and thus obtained the current result.

This is the chance!

"correct."

Fang Qiu suddenly thought of something and said: "When I was in Linxi, I found a guardian of the previous generation of Nirvana. He has been lurking in Linxi County and has been following and looking for your trace. I followed him in. After finding the place where you used to live, beheaded him, and then got clues from him and contacted another protector in another city. After I found it, after careful investigation, I found that the two people were only communicating with each other and the Nirvana organization. There has been no communication for a long time, and finally when the person wanted to pass the news, I started to kill him, and this clue was completely broken."

"In Linxi County?"

The old man was obviously a little surprised. He squinted his eyes while he was surprised and said, "Unexpectedly, these guys like Nirvana will not give up for decades!"

Fang Qiu nodded in agreement.

Nirvana does not give up, this is a fact that the entire martial arts already knows, and even the saint master of Nirvana has already gone out in person, and it is not far from the day when Nirvana swept again.

"Father, where have you been these years?"

Fang Qiu asked.

"I went to a very important place. I can't disclose this place to you yet."

The old man opened his mouth and said.

"Ok."

Fang Qiu nodded clearly and stopped asking.

"Over the years, through various channels, I have also learned about some of your achievements in Chinese medicine. You have checked me just now, and answer me honestly. How many years can my bones last?"

The old man asked with a smile indifferently.

Hear the words.

Fang Qiu's heart was like a heavy blow, and his footsteps slammed into each other's eyes.

Fang Qiu knew that he couldn't tell a lie in front of the old man, and the old man had a very deep understanding of his own injuries, even if he wanted to deceive, he couldn't deceive him at all.

Therefore, he bit his lip and said in a depressed mood: "Three months."

"It's okay."

Hearing Fangqiu's answer, the old man smiled lightly and shook his head. He looked extremely free and easy, with no expression of reluctance or fear on his face.

While feeling sorrowful in his heart, Fang Qiu's heart suddenly moved, thinking of the Yuanyang fruit he had specially ran to Australia to grab back.

Fang Qiu remembers that Qingshan’s master once said that Yuanyang fruit is the key to heal the old man’s injury, and this time, in order to heal the old man’s injury, Fangqiu made all preparations early and took the Yuan Yang Guo was also brought over, but when Z Ai felt the breath of the old man, he was too excited and excited, and forgot to bring Yuan Yang Guo.

"Master, wait for me!"

Thinking of this, Fang Qiu didn't hesitate, and immediately turned into an afterimage when he moved, and rushed to the Holiday Inn Bozhou.

After a round trip, in just three or two minutes, Fang Qiu returned to the mouth of the valley.

"Patter."

As soon as he fell, Fang Qiu immediately stretched out his right hand towards the old man, holding a box made of mysterious chalcedony on his palm.

"Master, here."

Fang Qiu said.

"Ok?"

The old man took the jade box from Fangqiu's hand with a look of doubt and opened it.

Just opened.

The old man couldn't help but was shocked, and said with a surprised look: "Yuanyang fruit?"

"Ok."

Fang Qiu immediately nodded and said: "I learned from the senior in the deep mountains and jungles of Yongchang County that Yuanyang fruit is the key to treating your physical injuries. It happened that when I was out to sea, I got a Yu Yuanyang According to the clues about the treasure map of the fruit, I found that Yuanyang fruit is likely to grow in the Australian desert, so I went to Australia and grabbed the Yuanyang fruit."

"That old thing never told me."

The old man raised his eyebrows and said, "The birth of Yuan Yang Guo must have attracted the attention of many people, right?"

"Ok."

Fang Qiu nodded and said, "I have been enemies of Nirvana for these years, and the US government. Because I have been tracked by Nirvana and the US government, my whereabouts were leaked soon after I went to Australia. The little saints of Nirvana chased me to Australia and snatched Yuanyang fruit from them. It was really not easy."

"Thanks for you."

Hearing this, the old man took a deep breath and couldn't help sighing with emotion: "That old thing is right, I did accept a good apprentice."

"Master, your injury can't be delayed. You can eat Yuanyang fruit as soon as possible. I will protect the law for you."

Fang Qiu urged.

"it is good."

The old man did not refuse, and he nodded and said: "How can I live up to the talent you have spent so much effort and price to fight for me."

With that, he opened his mouth and swallowed Yuanyang Guo.

Then sit on the spot to heal the injury.

Fang Qiu guarded the law on one side, spreading the divine consciousness directly, covering the surrounding area of ​​more than tens of kilometers.

Under the shroud of divine consciousness.

Fang Qiu clearly discovered that Li Ji and Chu Shengyi had disappeared.

With Fangqiu's strength, it was natural to know that Li Ji and Chu Shengyi had followed up, but because they were too excited, and because they were acquaintances, they had never paid attention.

Now it seems.

It is very likely that Sheng Doctor Chu was scared away by the power of fighting against the old man.

As for Li Ji, he should have left quietly after seeing the safe reunion with the old man, and did his own thing.

While observing the surrounding situation with his spiritual sense, Fang Qiu looked at the old man.

Shortly after.

The old man who had taken Yuanyangguo finally woke up.

Looking closely, the father's spirit is obviously much better than before.

As the old man stood up, Fang Qiu once again reached out his hand to grasp the old man's wrist and cunkou, and once again gave the old man his pulse.