The exercises of the two were already in the same vein, and as soon as Ouyang Murong ran the exercises, he suddenly found that there were wisps of incomparably pure true qi flowing into the meridians.

The true qi that was originally like a trickle of water continued to grow with the incomparably pure true qi flowing in, and soon it was like a small river.

Not only that, that true qi was full of vitality, and with the operation of Ouyang Murong's exercises, it constantly nourished the meridians in his body, making the meridians become more and more tenacious and broad.

True Qi starts from the Taiyin Lung of the hand and ends with it, over and over again.

When the true qi once again flowed from the Taiyin Lung Meridian through the Yang Ming Large Intestine Meridian and the Foot Yang Ming Stomach Meridian to the Foot Taiyin Spleen Meridian, Ouyang Murong hesitated in his heart.

"What are you hesitating about, concentrate on running your true qi into your spleen!" Just as Ouyang Murong was hesitating in his heart, a voice sounded in his ears, and almost at the same time, he felt an extra piece of jade in his chest.

As soon as the jade stone was attached to his chest, he felt that his whole head seemed to be much clearer at once, and many distracting thoughts seemed to be far away from him in an instant.

Ouyang Murong naturally knew that this time the head of the sect was not only helping him treat his injuries, but also taking the opportunity to help him break through the third layer of qi cultivation and reach the fourth layer, and his heart was extremely moved.

This kind of forcibly sending out true qi to help people break through the exercises is not only a dangerous move in Qimen, but for the person who is helping, he not only has to take risks, but also loses the true qi that he has cultivated so hard.

This kind of lost True Qi is not the same as the one that is usually consumed when casting spells, but it really belongs to his Origin True Qi.

The usual spell casting, just like a person's exercise, just vents the power, as long as it is not excessive, you can recover after a rest.

And to give people the input of true qi, it is the original true qi that has been accumulated with great difficulty, which is a bit similar to bloodletting, which is very damaging to the body.

No one who is not a close relative, would be willing to do such a risky and originating thing.

"Don't put your mind away yet!" When Ouyang Murong was moved, Ge Dongxu's cold cheer sounded in his ears again.

Ouyang Murong's heart sank, suppressed the emotion, guarded the spiritual platform, and concentrated on the true qi.

Traces of true qi penetrated into the spleen, bringing bursts of severe pain.

Ouyang Murong's whole body almost spasmed, but he knew that this was the uncle in charge who was helping him at the expense of his original true qi, so he gritted his teeth and guarded the spiritual platform, not daring to relax at all.

Gradually, the pain left him, replaced by an indescribable strength and comfort.

A cyclone has been formed in the spleen without knowing when, slowly turning, driving the true qi to continuously nourish the spleen.

"Whew!" Seeing Ouyang Murong break through to the fourth layer of Qi training, Ge Dongxu let out a long sigh of relief and withdrew the black jade heart hanging around his neck.

Although it is said that he has broken through to the ninth layer of Qi training, and his cultivation has surpassed Ouyang Murong by a lot, and in recent days, he has even spied a trace of the mystery of natural life of "spring birth, summer growth, autumn harvest and winter storage", and there should be no danger to help Ouyang Murong break through the fourth layer of Qi training, but the risk is still a little after all, and the loss of the original true qi is also a lot.

Now that everything is going well, although there is a wave of tiredness in his heart, and a few more white hairs on the left side, he is still greatly relieved to see that Ouyang Murong is not only out of danger but also on a higher level, and his eyes are happy.

When Ge Dongxu's eyes showed a look of joy, Ouyang Murong opened his eyes.

What caught his eye was not the face that was once full of luster and youth, but a face with a hint of paleness, not only that, but the black hair on that end now seemed to have lost much of its former luster, mixed with a few dazzling silver hairs.

At this moment, Ge Dongxu gave Ouyang Murong the feeling that he was not the young and powerful man who was full of vitality and strength in the past, but like an old man who had gone through many vicissitudes of life, like the withered and withered flowers and plants in winter.

Tears poured out of the eyes of this iron-blooded man who didn't know how many bullets he had experienced in the jungles of northern Myanmar.

"Uncle in charge, the disciple is not filial, the disciple is not filial, you are tired of it!" Ouyang Murong knelt down in front of Ge Dongxu, kowtowed again and again, with a look of self-blame and tears.

"What are you doing? It's not as exaggerated as you think. The way I am now has something to do with the fact that I have realized some mystery, and it's not all because of you. Seeing Ouyang Murong's reaction so big, Ge Dongxu couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then understood what was going on, and smiled and stretched out his hand to help him up.

"Please ask Uncle Shi to promise the disciple that you will not do such things for the disciple next time. The disciple's qualifications are dull, and his achievements in this life are destined to be limited, so he can't be so loved by his uncle!" Ge Dongxu's explanation only made Ouyang Murong more and more moved in his heart, kneeling and moving a step back, letting Ge Dongxu help him up, and said with a serious expression.

"No matter how stupid your qualifications are, that's also my Danfu Sect disciple! I naturally have a decision in this matter, not for you. You just have to practice diligently, don't slack off and give up, even if you can't become a peerless master in the future, it will definitely not be bullied if others want to bully, and they will shoot if they want to!" Ge Dongxu said in a deep voice, and there was a majestic and domineering aura emanating from his body.

"Uncle Shi!" Ouyang Murong couldn't help but have tears rolling in his eyes when he heard the iron-clad man.

"Get up, go home and rinse up, then we should talk about your injury, and then settle accounts with them, no matter who it is, they will have to pay a heavy price!" Ge Dongxu stepped forward to help Ouyang Murong and said lightly.

There was a strong flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Yes!" Ouyang Murong stood up and responded respectfully, his eyes radiating awe and pride.

In a foreign country, and it is also a developed Western country, I am afraid that only his head uncle in the whole world dares to come single-handedly and release such heroic words.

"Now let's get out. Ge Dongxu nodded.

"Yes!" Ouyang Murong replied respectfully again, and then took a few steps ahead to open the door of the intensive care unit.

Seeing that the door of the intensive care unit was opened, although the people outside the intensive care unit had already expected that with such a magical and terrifying figure as Ge Dongxu making a move, Ouyang Murong would definitely be able to get through the dangerous period, but it was no more.

But as a result, they saw that it was Ouyang Murong who opened the door, and seeing that his mental state was obviously better than that of a healthy person, everyone opened their mouths wide, and their eyes almost fell to the ground.

Especially Dr. Joseph, who operated on Ouyang Murong, saw Ouyang Murong open the door and respectfully wait for Ge Dongxu to come out, and the whole person was stunned.

Yesterday, just yesterday, he personally gave Ouyang Murong the knife. To this day, he still clearly remembers how seriously the injuries of the man in front of him were when he was sent, and he also knows how many knives and stitches he gave to the man in front of him.

In Joseph's opinion, it is already a miracle that Ouyang Murong can survive the operation, and it is a miracle if he can survive the dangerous period, as for others, such as postoperative rehabilitation, Joseph actually hasn't thought about it so far at all.

But now?

In front of him, how long did it take for this young Chinese medicine doctor from Huaxia to enter, half an hour, or forty minutes? As a result, the serious injury who was almost sentenced to death by him before the operation, and who was judged by him to be difficult to carry through the dangerous period after the operation, actually got out of bed and opened the door, and looked healthier than a healthy person.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Joseph would have suspected that he was dreaming!

"Ouyang, Mr. Ouyang, you, are you really completely well?I, can I touch you?" After a while, Joseph suddenly woke up, as if he had discovered a new world, he ran up in disbelief, stretched out his hand to Ouyang Murong, and wanted to feel the wound left by the bullet on him, as well as the knife wound he left on him.

(End of chapter)