"Good, good." From the look on Yu Xing's face, Doctor Mo realized that he was a little forgetful, and immediately stopped laughing.

"In the future, you will have to work as hard as you do now, from today onwards, you will be my personal disciple." He let go of his hands and patted Yu Xing's shoulder again in encouragement.

"Thank you, Mo Lao."

Yu Xing also sorted out his expression and replied with a smile.

Doctor Mo took a deep breath and nodded slightly. His face returned to its former calmness, as if all the crazy actions just now had never happened, and it was only from his eager gaze that occasionally looked at Yu Xing that he could sense that he was still in excitement.

Mo Lao is not simple, Yu Xing has already seen some signs of coming, and after passing the assessment, Mo Lao directly passed the heart method of the Immortal Sutra to Yu Xing.

In the next half a year, the rest of the sentence was basically concentrating on cultivation.

In a room, the inside is completely made of solid granite mountain walls, and the door is made of a whole piece of bluestone.

In addition to the sect masters, elders, and hall masters who have a certain status in the Seven Xuanmen, even the core disciples of the Seven Peerless Sect cannot have it casually. This kind of stone chamber is specially built for people who practice advanced internal skills, to prevent them from being disturbed by external factors in their practice, and to avoid going mad. I don't know what method Doctor Mo used, so he insisted on asking several elders to agree to make such a stone room on the mountain wall in the Valley of the Divine Hand that ordinary disciples could not enjoy.

Yu Xing slowly let go of his crossed legs, rubbed his calves with his hands, and meditated for a long time, which made his legs a little numb, and his blood was not very smooth.

After rubbing it a few more times, he felt that the sensation in his legs had completely recovered, and then Yu Xing stood up from the mat, habitually slapped the dust falling on his body a few times, pushed open the door of the stone room and walked out.

Yu Xing stretched his waist, and the energy flow in his body was much stronger in just half a year.

However, the remaining sentence is still somewhat uneasy.

Doctor Mo was too kind to his apprentice, and from the day he officially became his disciple, Doctor Mo gave himself several different medicines every day, and also used some unknown herbs to make a soup to soak himself. Although I don't recognize the names and functions of these drugs, whenever I see Dr. Mo using these drugs, his usually expressionless face will show a look of reluctance, and I can understand the preciousness of these drugs.

Although Mo Lao couldn't tell what kind of physique Yu Xing was, he also seemed to have discovered that the root bone of Yu Xing was really good, and any exercise and mental method was basically unforgettable, and it could be allowed smoothly once or twice, and the cultivation speed was also quite fast.

In addition, Dr. Mo had no reservations about his medical teachings, and taught him hand-in-hand. When he asked questions about his medical skills, Dr. Mo also answered all the questions he asked, made sure that he was satisfied, and allowed him to flip through all the medical books in his room at will.

After all, walking the rivers and lakes and learning more life-saving means is also harmful.

Leaving the valley, Yu Xing swayed among the Seven Xuanmen again, which was already something he was used to. Spend a little time every day to find out what is going on in the Seven Profound Gates.

Yu Xing passed by a stream, and out of the corner of his eye, he just caught a glimpse of a faint reflection, which was not a big deal, but he suddenly walked over.

Yu Xing found that his ancestral dragon physique was a little sensitive, and he always had some subtle perceptions of objects with energy.

Yu Xing frowned, scratched the ground a few times with his hand, grabbed a relatively thick branch, stood up cautiously on his heels, and stood up cautiously.

Then, as if unwillingly, he used the branches in his hands to pull a few times into the thick pile of leaves around him.

Hey! A fist-sized object was picked out by a twig.

Yu Xing carefully looked at it, and the culprit who caused his glorious wound was a round bottle-shaped object with a slender neck, and the surface of the bottle was covered with dirt, completely turning earth gray, and there was no trace of its original color.

Originally, Yu Xing thought it was a small porcelain bottle, but when he got it in his hand, he found that the weight was wrong, heavy and very heavy.

Rubbing the soil on the neck of the bottle with his hands, the original color of the bottle was revealed, the green was very beautiful, and there were some exquisite, dark green leaf-like patterns on the bottle surface, and a small cap at the top tightly sealed the mouth of the bottle.

The size of this bottle is not large, and it can be held in the palm of one hand, which is a little smaller than your own medicine bottle. The whole bottle is a light light green, and there are several dark green patterns printed on the bottle surface, the pattern is leaf-shaped, lifelike, and there is a protruding feeling to the touch, as if it is directly inlaid with real leaves.

It's just that this bottle is quite heavy.

"Can't open it?"

Yu Xing frowned, he tried to open the bottle, but failed, and finally had to put it in his arms first, glanced at the sky, it was not early, and chose to return.

He felt that this bottle was not simple, even if it was just an empty bottle, the material used to forge this bottle must be cherished. Because of his physique, even if he cultivated the Immortal Sutra, his strength could easily break an ancient tree.

But against the small bottle, there is nothing to be done.

At night, Yu Xing was in a state of half-asleep and half-awake, so that he could not only rest, but also react immediately if there was movement, and his perception was very sharp.

Suddenly, a cold feeling poured out of his arms, Yu Xing was stunned for a moment, and quickly woke up, and immediately thought of the small bottle and held it in his hand.

A trace of white light visible to the naked eye fell from the sky through the only open skylight in the room, and all gathered on the bottle held in his hand, forming white points of light the size of a grain of rice, so that the entire bottle was surrounded by a thin layer of white light.

This white light is very soft, not dazzling at all, and that cold feeling comes from this faint white light.

The bottle, surrounded by white light, looks particularly beautiful and attractive, with a bit of mystery.

The bottle was passing through the surface of the bottle, absorbing the white dots of light that were wandering nearby. No, it's not absorption, it's these points of light that are desperately squeezing into the bottle, scrambling one by one, as if they are alive.

"Sure enough, it's a baby."

Yu Xing smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he guessed that he could not make a mistake.

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