"Teacher Qi Yin, the next time you meet that fortune teller, call me immediately!"

Cui Ze looked at Qi Yin and said with a solemn expression.

Cui Ze knew that since the fortune teller already knew that Qi Yin was an innate Dao body, it would definitely not be possible to give up easily.

Whether the other party wants to accept Qi Yin as an apprentice, or uses Qi Yin as a furnace for cultivation, this is not what Cui Ze wants to see, he must stop it.

Moreover, Cui Ze also wanted to find out the secret of the space passage to the fairy world from the other party.

Therefore, Cui Ze quickly made a plan to use Qi Yin to hang the fortune teller out.

"Uh...... Okay, I'll call you. ”

After hearing Cui Ze's words, Qi Yin was a little stunned, not quite understanding Cui Ze's purpose.

However, now Qi Yin already trusts Cui Ze very much, so he naturally nodded and agreed.

The two chatted for a while, and Cui Ze suddenly opened his mouth and said in unison: "That's it, in order to facilitate your physical recovery, I want to teach you a set of Qi Refining Techniques, what do you think?"

Originally, Cui Ze wanted to cure Qi Yin's condition first, and after the relationship between the two sides became closer, he would really teach Qi Yin's cultivation method, so that it would not be too abrupt.

However, the fortune teller who could see that Qi Yin was an innate Dao body suddenly appeared, which made Cui Ze feel a hint of crisis.

In order to avoid accidents, Cui Ze still decided to let Qi Yin embark on the path of cultivation first.

In this way, Qi Yin's strength can be increased, and if the fortune teller has bad intentions towards her, it can also give Qi Yin some self-preservation.

The second is that Qi Yin has practiced the exercises taught to her by Cui Ze, so naturally she can no longer be accepted by others, and even if someone wants to accept Qi Yin as an apprentice in the future, it will be too late.

Cui Ze did this, which was almost equivalent to putting his own mark on Qi Yin's body first.

"Refining Qigong method, what is it?"

Qi Yin heard Cui Ze's words, but there was a confused look in his eyes.

Qi Yin has lived in the world of ordinary people since he was a child, and even those who practice martial arts are just hearsay, and as for Cui Ze's way of refining qi, he has never heard of it.

"You can think of this as a kind of qigong, or as an internal skill in martial arts novels. ”

Cui Ze thought for a while, replaced it with a more understandable statement in Qi Yin, and then continued: "If you want you to practice the exercises I taught you, it will not only be very good for your body, but it will also be difficult to get sick again in the future." ”

The qigong method that Cui Ze wants to teach Qi Yin is, of course, not comparable to the internal strength in martial arts novels.

It was only for the sake of Qi Yin's understanding and acceptance that Cui Ze said this - after all, it is difficult for a normal person to change his mature three views in a short period of time.

When Qi Yin's true feelings enter the path of cultivation, she will naturally understand what she is cultivating.

"Is there really internal strength?"

Hearing Cui Ze's words, Qi Yin's eyes suddenly widened, and he was a little surprised: "I thought this was something only in novels and TV series!"

Cui Ze smiled slightly, did not explain, but got up directly into the kitchen, and took out a kitchen knife from the kitchen.

In order for Qi Yin to accept the existence of the cultivation exercises, Cui Ze naturally had to show his ability first.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for a person like Qi Yin, who has received more than ten years of materialist education, to truly believe it.

"Dingding!"

Cui Ze casually flicked the blade surface of the kitchen knife in his hand, and made a pleasant "ding" sound, showing that the quality of this kitchen knife is quite good.

Qi Yin looked at Cui Ze inexplicably, not knowing what he was doing with the kitchen knife now.

But soon, Qi Yin's eyes suddenly widened.

"Ding......

With a somewhat harsh sound, the brand-new kitchen knife blade surface was directly broken out by Cui Ze's fingers.

"Ah, how is that possible!"

Seeing this scene, Qi Yin couldn't help but cover his mouth and exclaim.

Although Cui Ze used acupuncture to cure the cancer cells in her body that even big hospitals can't cure before, it is enough to make people feel very surprised.

However, those healing methods are not as straightforward and shocking as the abilities that Cui Ze is showing now.

"The reason why I was able to use acupuncture to cure your terminal illness was actually because I practiced qigong. ”

Cui Ze put the kitchen knife back in the kitchen, then returned to Qi Yin and sat down.

"I see!"

Hearing Cui Ze's words, Qi Yin had a sudden look on his face.

Qi Yin was originally a little strange, if Cui Ze was just using traditional acupuncture methods, it was obviously unlikely that she would directly kill the cancer cells in her body.

Only Cui Ze, who has mastered this magical ability, can create a miracle that shocks the Demon Capital Hospital.

"Now, I'm going to teach you a little bit about acupuncture points. ”

Seeing that Qi Yin had already accepted the existence of the Qigong Refining Method, Cui Ze was ready to tell the other party the basic knowledge of cultivation first, just like when he taught Tang Qiyun before.

"This kind of qigong method should be very precious, right?"

After hearing Cui Ze's words, Qi Yin's expression hesitated a little, and said to Cui Ze: "I am already very grateful that you can cure my terminal illness, and now you want to teach me this kind of qi refining method, I ......"

Qi Yin is not a fool, and naturally understands how precious and rare this ability Cui Ze shows, otherwise she would not have even heard of it before.

Originally, Cui Ze cured her terminal illness, and Qi Yin didn't know how to repay Cui Ze.

Qi Yin came from a working family, and now she has just worked, and she doesn't have much savings, so she can't pay Cui Ze enough at all.

Now, if Cui Ze taught her this precious qi refining method again, Qi Yin would not know how to repay Cui Ze.

If it is other people with a cold heart, they must first learn the Qigong method of Professor Cui Ze, and then talk about it later.

However, Qi Yin is obviously not such a person, but she understands very well the truth that the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated.

"Haha, are you afraid that you won't be able to repay me in the future?"

Seeing the look on Qi Yin's face, Cui Ze naturally saw her thoughts, so he smiled and said to Qi Yin half-jokingly: "It's better to make a promise with your body!"

"Ah, Cui Ze, how can you say such a thing, I'm your teacher!"

Hearing Cui Ze's words, Qi Yin's face turned red, and he stammered a little.

"Haha, I'm just kidding, what are you nervous about, Teacher Qiyin. ”

Cui Ze shook his head amusedly, and said with a disapproving look: "When you pay your salary, just invite me out for two good meals, I remember that the Michelin restaurant next to our school is very good." ”