Wu Tian stared at Dong Qing incredulously, not long after his father had that strange disease, he had the symptoms that Dong Qing had said.

Dong Qing said, "It's very simple, because I feel the breath of dead wood in Mr. Wu's body?"

"Dead wood breath, what is that?" Wu Tian, who had calmed down, sat back on the sofa and asked very puzzled.

"Mr. Wu is a martial artist, right?" Dong Qing did not rush to explain, but asked without a clue.

Although Wu Tian was very anxious, he still nodded honestly and looked at Dong Qing with a begging expression.

Dong Qing explained, "When a martial artist cultivates, what he practices is the innate qi in his body, and through continuous training, the innate qi will become stronger and stronger.

Aside from the strong strength that a martial artist has after cultivation, the physique of a martial artist will continue to change in strength as his cultivation improves, and his spiritual power will also increase.

In my opinion, these can all be regarded as the enhancement of the vitality of the human body, that is to say, in addition to the strong strength of cultivation, it will also increase the vitality of the martial artist, the most obvious manifestation of which is that the life span of the martial artist is longer than that of ordinary people. ”

Wu Tian and the other three were very fascinated by what they heard, this was the first time they had heard someone talk about the cultivation of martial artists like this, the point of view was very novel, but it was also very reasonable.

What they didn't know was that Dong Qing expounded the cultivation of martial artists from the perspective of immortal cultivators, although he was not a martial artist, but martial arts came from immortal cultivation after all.

Therefore, the ultimate goal of both is derived from the pursuit of immortality by human beings, but the martial arts are not as good as the immortal path, and even the lifespan of the strong grandmaster is only twenty or thirty years longer than that of ordinary people.

This kind of effect that is not particularly obvious will naturally make the martial artists on the earth ignore the most fundamental role of martial arts.

Seeing that Wu Tian and the others understood, Dong Qing continued, "And the Qi of Dead Wood can actually be regarded as the development of innate Qi, but it is not the innate Qi of the human body.

Nothing in the world can escape death, but when everything dies, the innate qi does not dissipate immediately, and it takes a process.

However, in some places where the yin qi is heavier, such as cemeteries, tombs, caves, etc., the innate qi will not only not dissipate, but will also slowly transform into a kind of dead qi with strong devouring power, which is the qi of dead wood.

Because this kind of dead air is dedicated to the vitality of the human body, once it is invaded, the human body will wither quickly like a tree, so it is called the breath of dead wood. ”

After a slight pause, Dong Qing stared at Wu Tian's forehead with sharp eyes and said, "And Mr. Wu has the aura of dead wood on his body now." ”

Seeing Dong Qing staring at his forehead with a serious expression, his mind also recalled the dead wood qi that Dong Qing said, and his father's body that had become like rotten dead wood in just a few days.

Wu Tian's face gradually turned pale, cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and his whole body was cold and stiff.

Even the three of Bieyun Mountain were frightened when they heard the horror of the dead wood qi, and when they saw Wu Tian's performance, they already realized that Dong Qing was not alarmist.

The room fell into silence, Wu Tian's hands were tightly clasped together and trembled, he tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart, but he couldn't forget Dong Qing's words and his father's appearance in his head.

Dong Qing leaned on the sofa and drank tea, compared to the others, he was very relaxed, anyway, he had already explained the pros and cons, and then waited for Wu Tian's choice.

It's just that Dong Qing was so frightened when he saw Wu Tian's appearance, it seemed that he had to wait!

The room was very quiet, only the sound of Dong Qing drinking tea from time to time, so he waited until Dong Qing finished tasting a cup of tea, and Wu Tiancai finally calmed down.

Wu Tian first took a deep breath, then he looked at Dong Qing with earnest eyes, and asked in a trembling voice, "Since Mr. Dong knows so much about the Qi of Dead Wood, is there a solution?"

Waiting for your words, Dong Qing showed a confident smile and said, "Of course, it is easy for me to solve the Qi of Dead Wood. ”

"Really! Wu Tian immediately stepped forward and grabbed Dong Qing's arm, and then excitedly assured, "As long as Mr. Dong helps my father and son solve the deadwood qi, the dragon scales will belong to Mr. Dong, and my Wu family will also remember Mr. Dong's great kindness." ”

Hearing Wu Tian say this, Bei Yunshan on the side couldn't sit still, only to hear him hurriedly say, "Young Master Wu, you have fallen for this kid, all of this is his own words, and there is no basis at all." ”

Dong Qing pursed his lips disdainfully, not even bothering to explain.

But Wu Tian turned around sharply and looked at Bie Yunshan coldly, "This doesn't bother other family owners to worry about, I, Wu Tian, am confident and have the ability to judge, and also, the dragon scales have no chance with other family masters, so Wu will not send them." ”

"You..."Bei Yunshan's breath stagnated, he didn't wake up until Wu Tian actually directly issued an eviction order.

Wu Tian ignored Bie Yunshan's angry gaze, and slowly raised his hand to make a gesture of invitation.

Bei Yunshan's face was dark and terrifying, and there was a strong cold aura on his body, but after a while, his clenched fists slowly loosened.

The other family is in Binhai, and even in the entire East China region, it is the number one family, but there is still a gap compared to the Wu family, so even if Bei Yunshan is angry, he can only endure it in his heart.

"Farewell!"

Since he couldn't move his hand, Bei Yunshan didn't want to continue to stay here and make people laugh, so he snorted angrily and turned around and left.

When Bie Yunshan turned around, his eyes were full of murderous aura and glanced at Dong Qing, and... Don't ask.

Of course, Bei Yunshan's killing intent can't be hidden from Dong Qing, but Dong Qing won't take the distinction between Yunshan and Yunshan in his eyes at all.

When Bie Yunshan's father and son came out of the VIP room, Wu Tian immediately said with a smile, "Mr. Dong, you... Can you do it now? Prove that you can deal with Deadwood Gas. ”

Although he chose to believe Dong Qing, Wu Tian didn't have a bottom in his heart.

Dong Qing didn't care about Wu Tian's questioning, he slowly stood up and walked to Wu Tian's side.

Under Wu Tian and Don't ask the puzzled gaze, Dong Qing suddenly pointed at a sword, and clicked a few acupuncture points on Wu Tian's body as fast as lightning.

Dong Qing made a move suddenly, and Wu Tian instinctively wanted to dodge, but found that before he could move, several big points on his body were clicked a few times.

Dong Qing's lightning-fast acupoint technique made Wu Tian's heart palpitate, if Dong Qing had malicious intentions towards him, then he would have died just now.

Also surprised, don't ask, he is also a martial artist, Dong Qing's hand he only saw an afterimage.

After being pointed at by Dong Qing in a few big acupoints, Wu Tian suddenly felt that there were suddenly air currents rushing towards his forehead from all over his body, and the internal qi he was urging because of his nervousness actually did not produce any resistance to those few breaths.

Dong Qing's eyes quickly turned and stared at these breaths, and when the breaths converged on Wu Tian's forehead, Dong Qing's fingers also instantly pointed at Wu Tian's forehead.

"Drink!"

With a soft snort, Dong Qing's fingers retracted violently with a silver-white halo, and under the incredible gaze of Don't Ask, a black gas emerged from Wu Tian's forehead along Dong Qing's fingertips.

This black qi seemed to be alive, constantly rushing out around Dong Qing's fingertips, but it seemed to be blocked by something.

Wu Tian suddenly felt a lot better, and he looked at the 'energetic' black qi on Dong Qing's fingertips with fear, "Mr. Dong, this... Is it the breath of dead wood?"

"That's right. ”

Dong Qing nodded, and then with a sudden turn of his wrist, the black qi disappeared.

Feeling that his body was obviously much better, Wu Tian said gratefully, "Thank you Mr. Dong for saving your life." ”

After speaking, Wu Tian took out the dragon scales and respectfully handed them to Dong Qing with both hands, "The dragon scales belong to Mr. Dong." ”

Dong Qing took the box with some excitement, opened it and saw that the dragon scales were lying inside, stroking the dragon scales, feeling the rich dragon blood in the dragon scales, Dong Qing nodded with satisfaction.

Seeing that Dong Qing was satisfied, Wu Tian asked while the iron was hot, "I don't know if it is inconvenient for Mr. Dong to go to Wu's house with me, my father still needs Mr. Dong's treatment." ”

Wu Tian saw Dong Qing's awesomeness, and became more confident in his father's recovery.

Unexpectedly, Dong Qing withdrew his hand stroking the dragon scales, shook his head and said, "I won't go." ”