Chapter 101: Someone pretends
Kuzhu is a cultivator of the first layer of the Bao Dan Realm, and his strength value is only a little more than 50,000.
Among the martial artists of the Bao Dan Realm that Ling Tian had seen, Cai Jiajun on the first floor of the Absolute Sword Gate had the lowest strength value, but there were also more than 70,000 people, and Kuzhu was only 50,000, which was the lower limit of the strength of the martial artists of the Bao Dan Realm.
Ling Tian immediately smiled, he had seen many Dan Realm martial artists, and his vision was naturally high.
No matter how low the strength value of Kuzhu is, it is also a genuine martial artist of the Baodan Realm, and for a low-level martial artist, it is a fairy-like existence.
"Which friend needs guidance?" said Master Kuzhu looked down from the railing.
"Me!"
"I ——!"
"Master choose me!"
Countless people raised their palms and crowded forward frantically, just hoping to get closer to Master Kuzhu, and the doors of the shops on the first floor were all squeezed by the crowd.
"It's you!"
Master Kuzhu pointed casually, and a round middle-aged fat man walked out, he covered his mouth in surprise, and couldn't believe that he had been chosen: "Is it me?"
"That's right, it's you. Master Kuzhu smiled gently, showing a superior demeanor.
The others who were not chosen also sighed:
"It's good to be fat!"
"This fat man has a big goal, and the master can see it at a glance. ”
"I knew I wasn't losing weight. ”
The middle-aged fat man limped out of the crowd happily, as if there was something wrong with his legs, he went up to the second floor of the teahouse and respectfully bowed to Master Kuzhu.
"What's the problem, just say it. Master Kuzhu smiled.
Listening to Master Kuzhu's inquiry, the crowd on the street quieted down, and everyone consciously lowered their voices, for fear of disturbing the master's guidance.
"Master, the younger generation has a leg problem, it was accidentally injured during a martial arts practice five years ago, I have seen a lot of doctors over the years, and I haven't been optimistic, so I ask the master to ......" The middle-aged fat man said carefully.
Before the middle-aged fat man could finish speaking, the crowd on the street started to laugh.
"What are you talking about?!"
"If you have a disease in your leg, go to the doctor, Master Kuzhu is here to guide martial arts, not to see a doctor!"
"Isn't it difficult for a strong man to let a warrior see a doctor?"
"Don't get out of here if you don't ask for advice!"
......
Hearing the accusations of the crowd, the middle-aged fat man's face was also a little embarrassed, it was indeed difficult for a strong man to let a martial artist see a doctor, but he didn't have no choice, and his leg disease was caused by martial arts, and it couldn't be said that it had nothing to do with martial arts at all.
Master Kuzhu stretched out a palm, pressed it down, signaled everyone to be quiet, and then smiled at the middle-aged fat man: "It's okay, you play a set of martial arts, I'll show you." ”
The middle-aged fat man looked happy, and he was busy playing a set of boxing techniques, he was a cultivator in the middle of the body refining realm, and he could be regarded as a tiger and a tiger when he played it, but his legs and feet were not dexterous, no matter how he looked at it, it was awkward, like a monkey, and the crowd laughed from time to time.
"Alright, don't fight, you come to me. Master Kuzhu waved his hand.
The middle-aged fat man hurriedly put away his fists, nodded and went to Kuzhu's side.
"You are obese, your essence is deficient, your meridians are already turbid and blocked, and you are strong in martial arts, and you finally can't bear it, your meridians are damaged, if you don't treat it in time, I'm afraid this leg will be useless. Kuzhu groaned and shook his head slightly.
"Please save me, master!" The middle-aged fat man listened to Kuzhu's words, his face turned pale, and he knelt down with a plop.
Kuzhu helped the middle-aged fat man up and said, "Fortunately, you have not been injured for a long time, there is a possibility of remedy, you stand up and relax your whole body." ”
"Yes!" The middle-aged fat man immediately took a step back, stood up straight, and relaxed his whole body, obedient like a young child who had just entered school.
Whoosh!
Kuzhu stood in place, did not move, with a flick of his fingers, a few spiritual powers containing his will flew straight out and pierced into the legs of the middle-aged fat man.
Holding the pure spiritual power of the Dan Realm martial artist into his body, the middle-aged fat man felt a burst of numbness, and the meridians that were originally blocked in his legs immediately rushed away.
The whole body is loose, and it is more comfortable than ever.
"Ah......h
The middle-aged man couldn't help but hum softly, his legs used to feel stiff all the time, but now they are flexible and free, he doesn't need to look at it, he doesn't need to try, he knows that his body is recovering.
"My legs ...... Thank you, Master!"
The middle-aged fat man walked a few steps, jumped a few times, and was as light as a swallow, and anyone with eyes could see that the fat man was no longer a cripple.
The crowd erupted in thunderous cheers!
Ling Tian thought to himself, with the spiritual power of the Dan Realm, it would be easy to break through the blocked meridians of the Body Refining Realm martial artists, and it would not be too difficult, but this bitter bamboo matter did have some real skills to be able to do it so quickly.
Ling Tian's eyesight was not bad now, and he couldn't hide it from him if it was true or not.
"You haven't fully recovered yet, come to Chen's house at night to find me, my disciple will give you the healing elixir configured on Kuzhu Island, after you take it, rest a lot, and you will recover as before." Master Kuzhu smiled.
"Master...... The grace of the master's recreation, the younger generation...... It's hard to repay the younger generation when he dies!" The middle-aged fat man's eyes were full of tears, he choked up, took out a stack of silver tickets, and wanted to hand them to the disciples beside Master Kuzhu.
The middle-aged fat man wants to express his gratitude, the master is a master, of course, he can't collect money directly.
"Get the money back!" Master Kuzhu waved his hand.
"This money is nothing, a little heart, the younger generation can't let the master work hard in vain......" The middle-aged fat man said.
"I'm Kuzhu pointing you out, not for money, I really want money, why bother pointing you......" Master Kuzhu said, "I am also from a casual cultivation background, the vast majority of people here are casual cultivators without a sect, I know how hard your cultivation is, money is a floating cloud, friendship is priceless, the old man can change the life of some people, and sacrificing a little cultivation time is nothing." ”
The bitter bamboo carried his hands behind his back, and a kind of master aura of a high mountain emanating from the mountains, and under the sunlight, it looked like a tall statue.
"I've never served anyone in my life, but today I'm served!"
"Master Kuzhu is really a model for my generation!"
"Such a virtue! No one in Shannan can match it!"
When the crowd listened to the master's words, they were all moved inexplicably, and many people's eyes were red.
Look!
Look at the quality of the master, look at the character of the master, like a high mountain, which makes people ashamed of themselves.
The middle-aged fat man kowtowed to Master Kuzhu, his eyes were red and swollen, and he went downstairs with tears.
Master Kuzhu began to choose people again, and the crowd boiled again.
This time, Master Kuzhu chose a young man, the young man's clothes were shabby, but his aura was amazing, it should be the ninth layer of the Ning Yuan Realm, and he was only one step away from entering the Gang Qi Realm.
The crowd speculated that he should have reached the bottleneck of cultivation and wanted to consult Master Kuzhu.
"The junior has stayed in the ninth layer of the Ning Yuan Realm for more than ten years, and there has been no way to break through, so I ask the master for guidance. Sure enough, the young man said.
Master Kuzhu let the young man show his martial arts, and luckily probed his meridians, and muttered: "It should be that there is a problem with the exercises, and the old man needs to take a look at the specific mantras of the exercises in order to prescribe the right medicine." ”
Ling Tian's face showed a strange look, because his mobile phone data showed that this young man was obviously a cultivator of the third layer of the Gang Qi Realm.
He is a cultivator of the Gangqi Realm, but he lowered the realm to the Ning Yuan Realm and asked Master Kuzhu for guidance, what is this for?