Xu Lian confirmed it repeatedly, and finally judged the composition of that layer of black substance.

Impurity!

It was all impurities that had been expelled from his body!

Xu Lian is not a martial artist, he doesn't know the methods of guiding true qi, and there is no record in "Iron Gong", and the most important thing is that the discharge of these impurities seems to be caused by the birthmark on his back, and it has nothing to do with true qi at all.

This makes it even more blinding.

The only thing he can do is to try to recognize his current body through the pulse.

His fingertips rested on his pulse, and after a long time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't know what's going on, but my body seems to be stronger than before. ”

Xu Lian showed a relaxed smile, and suddenly shook his head again, correcting his statement, "It can't be said to be strong, it should be said to be ...... Balance. ”

Yes, judging from the pulse, the feeling given to him is balance.

Breathing, heartbeat, muscle relaxation and tension, strength release and convergence, all of these are in an unprecedented balance.

And the most direct reaction is that if he is asked to play against the self from an hour ago, he is 100% sure that he will easily defeat him.

No matter what that birthmark is, it doesn't seem to exist all for the sake of pit itself.

It's just that it doesn't like real qi very much.

Now, Xu Lian can only understand it this way.

Suddenly, he remembered a person who might be able to answer his current confusion.

Immediately turned over and got out of bed, put on clothes and prepared to leave.

When I came to the living room, I happened to see Lin Xiaoque coming back from outside, still carrying an oiled paper bag in his hand.

"Xiaoque, have you gone to buy me medicine?" Xu Lian asked with a move in his heart.

"Hmm. ”

Although Xu Lian was dressed neatly, when Lin Xiaoque saw him again, he couldn't help but blush and heartbeat, and his eyes were always on Erdou, who was curious about the oil paper bag, "You burned too much, and there is only Western medicine at home, so I can only use physical cooling methods, but now I have bought some Chinese medicine and come back, and I will help you boil it now." ”

Xu Lian's heart warmed, and he felt that Lin Xiaoque's appearance was a little funny: "Then test you, what kind of prescription did you prescribe?"

"I tried to check your pulse, but strangely, you didn't seem to have any problems with your body, and you were unconscious at the time, so I had to buy it according to my own understanding. Lin Xiaoque said, "I bought perilla leaves, ginger, brown sugar, and boiled licorice." ”

"The prescription is good, and you don't prescribe medicine according to colds and colds, which shows that you have a deep understanding of fever symptoms, but you have overlooked one thing. ”

"Huh, what's the matter?"

Lin Xiaoque's delicate body trembled, and she suddenly became nervous.

Xu Lian walked over with a smile and said, "Since your first prescription has already taken effect, why do you need to prescribe a second prescription?"

"What first course?"

"It's your Lin Xiaoque's meticulous care. ”

"Huh?"

When Lin Xiaoque heard this, her little face turned red, and when she came back to her senses, she heard a knock on the door behind her, and Xu Lian left directly.

Putting the Chinese medicine aside, Lin Xiaoque picked up Erdou and asked with a lost look: "You said, I almost looked at him, so am I responsible for him?"

She didn't notice that the door wasn't completely closed.

Then, a sentence floated from outside the door: "Haha, then I will be responsible for you for the rest of my life!"

"Ahh

Lin Xiaoque screamed in fright, threw Erdou on the sofa, and quickly got into his boudoir.

Poor Erdou nestled in the sofa, and his head was circled.

Half an hour later.

Xu Lian got out of the taxi and found Da Chun's home with ease.

The room wasn't as quiet as last night, and you could hear a thick wheezing sound standing in the courtyard.

When he pushed open the door, Xu Lian saw Su Qingshan lying on the bed, his legs were moved to the pillow, his body was suspended, and he only supported the bed with his arms, doing push-ups with all his might.

Although the movements are not standard, considering his high paraplegic condition, this is enough to shock the eyeballs.

Xu Lian smiled dumbly, and waited for Su Qingshan to finish a set of actions, then he walked in and said, "Uncle Qingshan, you are too hard." ”

"Xiao Xu, you're here. ”

Su Qingshan said with a smile, "You gave me hope, and I naturally have to fight for it." ”

Xu Lian nodded, now Su Qingshan's thoracic vertebrae had already healed, and he didn't have to worry about which action he would cause old injuries, but this kind of appropriate amount of exercise could help wake up the sleeping thoracic nerves.

"Uncle Qingshan, I came here because I have a question I want to ask. Xu Lian said as he helped Su Qingshan to lie down again, and by the way, he put a pillow behind him so that he could half-sit on the bed.

"You say, I'm sure I know everything. ”

"I want to know, in the strength system of martial artists, in addition to muscle power and true qi, there are other powers?"

"Huh?"

Su Qingshan was puzzled for a moment, "Who said this, did you meet some liar?"

Xu Lian: "......"

Does his face look innocent and easily deceived?

After adjusting his mood, Xu Lian continued to ask: "I haven't met a liar, but I suddenly thought of this problem when I was exercising, even ethereal things like true qi can exist in this world, why can't there be some other more magical powers that can be used by people?"

Su Qingshan hugged his arms and frowned: "Hmm, this question did ask me." ”

"Let me add again, it's like saying that in this martial arts world, there is no one who belongs to the kind of supreme genius who is born with a certain kind of power, which is comparable to true qi?"

"There is indeed genius. ”

Su Qingshan's words made Xu Lian shocked, but in the next second, a basin of cold water was poured down, "But even this kind of genius with innate divine power generally can't escape the two powers you said, and if you want to go beyond the boundaries of true qi, I have never heard of it." ”

Xu Lian hesitated instantly.

He originally wanted to ask about the birthmark on the back, but now he felt that even if he did, he might not get any useful answers.

Perhaps, the mysterious power contained in the birthmark will be spread out because of this, becoming a threat to him and Su Qingshan.

That hesitation finally made Xu Lian decide that the best way to deal with this matter was to become his own secret, unless......

He was able to find the whereabouts of the old gentleman who taught "Iron Fighting".

Ten years ago, after the old gentleman left "Eight Thousand Squares" and "Iron Gong", he said goodbye to Xu Lian and never appeared again, but although he didn't even know the name of the old gentleman, in his heart, the old gentleman was probably the only person who could let him ask all this calmly.

"Xiao Xu, you ask me this, are you still haunted by what I said yesterday?" Suddenly, Su Qingshan's words pulled Xu Lian out of his thoughts.

"Huh, what?"

"At that time, I said that I can't teach you my Su family's "Eight Gate Fist". ”

"Haha, you're thinking too much. ”

Xu Lian smiled and said, "The Eight Doors Fist is open and closed, it is still more suitable for Da Chun, you rest first, and I will boil today's medicine." ”