After three forgings, Ah Chun stepped one step closer to the fourth realm of the spiritual realm.

The three exercises not only strengthened the physique, but also expanded the muscles and veins of Ah Chun's whole body. At this moment, the meridians are many times thicker than before, if the previous aura flow was a small stream, then the aura flow at this time is a big river, a big river with turbulent waves.

Ah Chun was now able to come and go freely in the mountains and valleys. The tiger bear, who was able to fight with Ah Chun before, is much weaker at the moment.

As for the existence of the big snake and the giant tiger, Ah Chun never encountered it again.

Time flies, and two years have passed in the blink of an eye.

However, Ah Nuan's figure became fainter and fainter in Ah Chun's mind, but his thoughts never dissipated like a breeze.

"Can you learn all the yin and yang needles?"

Old man Wen asked while lying on a wicker chair.

"Grandpa Wen, I've been able to do it well. ”

"Can you remember the whole book of the medicine storehouse?"

"It's already familiar to me. ”

Old man Wen praised: "Okay, come, try the needle with me!"

............

A year is fleeting, but it's just the feeling of closing your eyes and opening them again.

"Alright, Ah Chun, you can leave now. ”

In Ah Chun's impression, the old Chinese man always lies on the rattan chair, which was so before and still is.

A year of formation practice has made Ah Chun no longer limited to the incurable diseases mentioned in the book, and the careful teaching of Old Man Wen Ah Chun can already be independent in the field of medicine.

"It's been three years, and in the past three years, you have inherited all my medical inheritance, and you have all reached the peak of the lower six realms with the unity of knowledge and action in the six realms. This is no longer for you. Let's go to the outside world to find an opportunity to break through. ”

Three years, as Old Man Wen said.

One year of study, one year of learning needles, and one year of practice.

In the past three years, it is not only Ah Chun's kung fu that has been polished, but also the tempering of his state of mind.

The base of power, speed, body, pulse, soul, and meaning in the lower six realms has all reached the point of unity of knowledge and action.

The peak of the lower six realms made Ah Chun feel like he had changed into a different person, and the powerful power of the Spirit Liberation Realm was not a fusion of spirits, but a spirit that could be compared. But Ah Chun was not proud. Because Ah Chun knows that it is still insufficient.

Power is destruction, and great power can shake the world.

Speed, fast as a shadow, moving like the wind. Extreme speed is said to be able to travel through the limits of time and space.

The expansion of the muscles and veins makes the aura surge like a sea, giving itself a stable and powerful endurance support.

The physique is the most fundamental existence, and a strong physique is invulnerable.

The soul perceives everything, perceives and analyzes, and the weaknesses are all in the eyes.

The power of the will is mysterious, and the strong willpower can strengthen the faith in the midst of adversity.

Hearing Old Man Wen's words, Ah Chun's nose was a little sour. In the past three years, my sister A Nuan has left, and only Grandpa Wen has been taking care of Ah Chun.

Ah Chun knelt down to Old Man Wen to say goodbye, but just as he was about to kneel, he was dragged by an invisible force.

At this moment, Old Man Wen stood up from the rattan chair, looked at Ah Chun and said extremely seriously: "Remember, you can't kneel anyone, no matter who the other party is, you can't kneel, even the sky can't make you kneel!"

Then Old Man Wen said with a little hideous on his face: "Even if you die, you can't kneel to anyone!"

This was the first time in three years that Ah Chun had seen the expression on Old Man Wen's face.

Although he didn't know why, Ah Chun nodded silently.

"Outside you are called Wang Ren, the king of kings, the benevolent of the world. ”

"Got it. ”

"Five years, five years, if you still don't understand, then come back and I'll tell you everything you don't understand. ”

Ah Chun was very puzzled, what did he not understand?

............

Leaving like this, Ah Chun left the village where he had not been out for three years with two bone knives, a box of golden needles and an egg given by Old Man Wen.

Old man Wen was reluctant to come out to see him off in front of Ah Chun, and when Ah Chun left, Old Man Wen appeared at the entrance of the village, looking at Ah Chun's back, Old Man Wen's eyes were full of complicated emotions.

Rejoicing, relieved, hopeful, guilty, atonement......

Then the old man muttered to himself: "I can't kneel, this kneeling old man, I have really become a sinner for thousands of years." ”

............

In fact, the moment Ah Chun left the village, he was confused, the outside world was so big that Ah Chun didn't know where to go.

Out of the fork in the road, Ah Chun was a little confused holding the egg. It is also strange to say that Ah Chun has not seen any movement in the eggs that have been "hatched" for three years, and I don't know if the posture of "hatching" is wrong, which makes the little snake unable to be born for a long time. Grandpa Wen said that this egg is not simple, but he can't see how it is not simple, after all, this egg has not hatched.

So Ah Chun just went all the way to the black.

There is no map, no introduction, Ah Chun can only rely on the sun to discern the direction.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west.

To the east is hope!

Ah Chun went all the way to the east.

The sun rises in the east, and the purple glow is overwhelming.

It's a scenery you've never seen before in the village.

Seeing this, Ah Chun felt that his decision was not wrong.

The wide avenue indicates that it is often passing.

Walking further, Ah Chun saw a village.

This village looks much larger than its original village, and there are hundreds of acres of fertile land next to it.

But the only strange thing is that there is a white condolence hanging at the entrance of the village, and the sound of cries and mourning can also be heard here.

Although he didn't know why, Ah Chun still decided to go into the village to ask for a sip of water.

The bone knife on his back was wrapped in cloth by Ah Chun, and the egg in his arms was also wrapped like an ordinary burden. At this moment, Ah Chun looks like an immortal swordsman walking in the world.

There is a hint of recklessness.

After entering the village, Ah Chun actually found that there was not only one family that held a white event.

The mournful and sad cry could not help but arouse sympathy.

Life and death are the longest and most complete parting in this world.

Ah Chun stepped forward and saw an old man and asked, "Uncle, what happened in this village, why have there been a lot of white things in the village since you entered the village?"

The old man looked at Ah Chun's outfit as a foreigner, sighed and said, "You are from a foreigner, hurry up, you won't be able to leave when it gets dark." ”

"What the hell is going on, uncle, maybe I can help?"

"Well, it doesn't hurt to talk to you. A few days ago, I don't know why there was a roar of beasts in the mountain behind the village, and the young men in the village went to check, but they all went and didn't return. The people of the village realized that something must have happened, so they continued to investigate the cause while reporting it to the top. The men were found to have bloody clothing and broken limbs. ”