Chapter 191: That Level

The warm jade jade pendant is a small object given to him by the mysterious friend who gave Chu Feng the pill three years ago.

At that time, the friend also asked him that if he could, he must carry this warm jade jade pendant close to him.

At that time, Chu Feng didn't think much about it.

He only thought that the jade pendant was a pendant with a good texture and could calm down, so he brought it with him.

All along, nothing unusual has been found.

But he never thought that this jade pendant would actually save his life when he was most helpless.

“... Mr. Chu? ”

Xiao Qingguo's voice interrupted Chu Feng's thoughts.

Chu Feng raised his head.

Only then did he notice everyone's worried eyes, smiled helplessly, and shook his head: "I'm fine, don't worry." ”

"The car accident was faked by someone else, and I survived because I had already escaped before the car exploded."

"I didn't want to hide that I was alive, but I lost my phone and I had no money, so I had to choose to walk back to the Chenyu Building. This walk is a day. ”

Chu Feng didn't tell the truth in its entirety, but simply explained it, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

"I see," Qiao Hanyu was relieved.

"Mr. Chu, you said that the car accident was faked by someone else, could it be that someone wanted to assassinate you in all these accidents?"

The fourth master thought for a moment, looked dazed, and asked.

"That's right." Chu Feng nodded.

"Who's doing that?"

Li Honglei asked with a frown on the side.

Chu Feng's strength, he had personally comprehended it.

It can be said that in this huge river continent, it is almost impossible for someone with the strength to assassinate Chu Feng to exist.

What kind of person can assassinate Chu Feng to such a point of life and death?

When Fang Zhenhai heard this, his eyes were full of curiosity.

The three elite killers of the Naga Killer Group are helpless to kill the god in front of them, who else can hurt him?

Chu Feng smiled: "What kind of person is it that did it to me, I said it, you shouldn't understand." ”

"Don't understand?" When the people heard this, they were puzzled.

Chu Feng nodded.

He turned his gaze to Xiao Qingguo.

"You can probably guess that, if I say that?"

When Xiao Qingguo heard this, his brows furrowed, and his eyes sank.

"Could it be the master of 'that level'?"

He looked at Chu Feng and asked in disbelief.

"That's right." Chu Feng said lightly: "It's the hand of someone at 'that level', but it's not a master." ”

"He's just a newbie."

"A newbie who has just stepped into 'that level'."

Hear here.

Xiao Qingguo shook his head and smiled helplessly.

Although in the eyes of ordinary people, those who step on 'that level' are invincible top masters.

But to Chu Feng, who had stepped into 'that level' eight years ago, they were really nothing.

However, what Xiao Qingguo cares about more is Chu Feng's current physical condition. In his impression, Chu Feng at his peak was like killing a master at 'that level', just like killing a chicken.

And now, just a novice who has just set foot can force Chu Feng to the point of life and death...

The severity of Chu Feng's injuries can be seen.

Fang Zhenhai, who was on the side, listened to Chu Feng's words, and couldn't help but gasp, and his heart set off a storm.

In his opinion, even if he has just stepped into 'that level', his strength is perverted to the extreme!

Almost indistinguishable from Superman!

But it's the kind of master.

In Chu Feng's mouth, he actually became a novice?

It is worthy of the former "Grim Reaper"!

Fang Zhenhai couldn't help but be in awe.

But the other people present were all at a loss, not knowing what Chu Feng and Xiao Qingguo were talking about.

"Mr. Chu, may I ask who the master of 'that level' refers to?" The fourth master couldn't help but ask.

"Let him tell." Chu Feng glanced at Xiao Qingguo and smiled: "It's inconvenient for me to say this kind of thing. ”

Everyone looked at Xiao Qingguo.

"Please also ask Xiao Lao to solve your doubts." The fourth master said politely.

Xiao Qingguo shook his head helplessly: "Then I will briefly explain to you 'that level'." ”

"Generally speaking, you can regard the people of 'that level' as martial arts masters in film and television dramas."

"Those masters, through persistent acquired exercise, constantly try to surpass the limits of the human body, and finally reach the point where they set foot beyond the reach of ordinary people."

"We call them: martial arts cultivators."

"Abbreviated as 'martial cultivation' or 'that level'."

The voice fell.

In the ward, there is silence!

Everyone present was shocked.

Martial arts master! Martial arts cultivators! Wu Xiu!

This kind of person really exists in reality!

"Xiao Lao, if you say that, the iron cloth shirt, the golden bell jar, the qigong... Are these real? ”

The fourth master couldn't help but be moved.

"You can say the same thing." Xiao Qingguo nodded.

"Modern martial arts cultivation is divided into two categories."

"One is to rely on tempering the body to develop 'internal strength', which is very similar to the external masters in martial arts dramas."

"The other type is to constantly surpass the limits of the body and practice 'vitality', like a master of internal strength in martial arts dramas."

"That is, 'qigong'."

Hearing the end, the fourth master couldn't help but smack his tongue again and again.

"Amazing, amazing!"

He was thrilled.

Martial arts is the art of Chinese country!

But since entering modern times, the national art has become increasingly lonely. Now, most of the masters of national arts who are active in the range of ordinary people's access are some grandiose clowns who jump off the beam, with empty clothes, but no strength.

So much so that two years ago, there was a joke about the martial arts master hammering and blasting the martial arts master, which reduced martial arts to 'dance art'.

I don't know how many people think that martial arts masters are fictional jokes, and how many hopes are pinned on the hearts of Guoshu people.

But now, Xiao Qingguo's words let the fourth master know that those martial arts masters really exist.

How could he not be excited?

The other people present were also deeply touched.

"Qigong... Unexpectedly... It really exists. Li Honglei couldn't help but sigh.

Wang Zhenghong nodded: "I think, this kind of master should not be something that anyone can achieve." ”

"Even if there were, it was rare."

"That's right, otherwise we wouldn't know anything about it." Qiao Hanyu thought it was true and nodded and said.

Xu Suhe frowned, and his gaze fell on Chu Feng: "If you say that, then you are also a martial cultivator?" ”

Chu Feng smiled: "Sort of." ”

"No wonder Mr. Chu is so strong, it turns out that he is a martial arts master." When the fourth master heard this, he immediately said respectfully.

"Martial Arts Grandmaster, forget it." Chu Feng shook his head.

Shu Yumo stood behind the crowd, listening to their discussion, and was a little stunned for a while.

So Chu Feng... Is it a martial arts master?

The masters in the TV series also exist in reality?

Ye Chu? He frowned.

More than surprised, she had more doubts in her heart.

Looking at the people who started the discussion, Chu Feng shook his head, his eyes drooped slightly, and he fell into a memory.

Three years ago.

In the martial arts, there is no such thing as vitality.

The number of martial cultivators is also far more than it is now.

But since that incident, everything related to martial arts has changed drastically...

Coming back to his senses, Chu Feng didn't continue to reminisce.

He briefly checked his physical condition.

"It's more serious than before..."

Chu Feng's gaze sank slightly.

After fighting with the man in the white Tang suit, his already unoptimistic injuries worsened a few points again.

If he couldn't stabilize as soon as possible, not only would Chu Feng's strength be greatly reduced, but even his daily life would be affected.

It is a bit unlikely that he can stabilize his injuries with modern Western medicine, and his only reliance is "Qihuang Medical Codex".

In order to compete for this ancient book, the Yun family did not hesitate to send extremely rare martial arts masters in secular cities, which is enough to show their importance and urgent hope for this ancient book.

Perhaps, in the "Qihuang Medical Codex", there is also a hidden content related to martial arts.

For example, the second half of the set of "needle Fuxi".

Shaking his head, Chu Feng put away his thoughts and got out of bed.

"Mr. Chu!"

The fourth master's eyes tightened, and he immediately wanted to come up and help.

Chu Feng raised his hand to refuse, walked out of the ward, came to the door of Liu Xueran's ward next door, and looked in through the glass.

On the white hospital bed surrounded by various medical equipment, Liu Xueran lay quietly and peacefully with a ventilator.

Her breathing was slow, and her pretty face was as pale as snow.

Chu Feng reached out and touched the glass, slowly clenching it.

Looking at this scene, his heart was extremely depressed.

That's just at this time.

The sound of hurried footsteps, accompanied by the sound of not very friendly conversations, came straight to Chu Feng's ears from the corridor not far away.