Chapter Seventy-Four: The Top-Grade Tiger Pill

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"Stop!"

Seizing the gap between Lu Yuan's use of Quanluo, Shen Jie shouted and begged for mercy.

"Senior Brother Lu Yuan, ah, Bah, Master Lu, I can't hold on!"

"Hmm!" Lu Yuan snorted and retracted his fist, but a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he stiffened in place, unable to move.

"Master Lu, what's wrong with you?" Shen Jie cautiously moved away from Lu Yuan's palm, but when he saw Lu Yuan vomiting blood, he was shocked and wanted to help him.

"Don't move me!hmm!" Lu Yuan's mouth was sweet again, and blood gushed up again, oozing from the corners of his mouth.

"Brother Shen, don't move Master Lu, he is forcibly retracting his fists and has suffered internal injuries. Hammer reminded.

"Huh?"

Shen Jie, who lacked common sense, reacted at this time, hurriedly took three steps back, looked at the little hammer, and hurriedly shouted. "Little Hammer, do you have a way to heal Senior Brother Lu Yuan?"

Zhou Jun poked the small hammer and said. "Little Hammer, your medical skills are the highest, this time it's up to you. ”

"Okay, I'll try. The little hammer took out a small bag from his bosom and stepped forward, and a few cold rays could be faintly seen flickering in the small bag.

Call!

An old figure floated down from a high platform on the side, blowing a strong wind and kicking up dust.

"Little doll, forcibly retracting the Huiquan-style wound is not something you can cure. The old man with a childish face stood with his hands in his hands, and said in a flat tone.

"Village chief, hmm! Wow!" Lu Yuan finally couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned white in an instant.

"Don't move!" the old man, who was known as the village chief, scolded, and pressed his slightly rough palms on Lu Yuan's shoulders.

Everyone held their breath and did not dare to disturb the old man, so they could only watch his movements seriously.

On the side, the little hammer closest to the old man showed a different look from the others-excited, excited.

"The power of the divine consciousness attracts the meridians to achieve the purpose of healing! What a subtle control! How perfect! It is exactly the same as the master demonstrated!"

After a stick of incense, the old man's hand left Lu Yuan's shoulders, and Lu Yuan's face slowly became rosy.

The old man turned over his hand and took out a brown pill and handed it to Lu Yuan, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Yuanzi, take this pill." ”

"This is" Lu Yuan carefully looked at the elixir in the old man's hand a few times, and was suddenly startled!

"Village chief! I can't help it! My injury can be healed in five days at most, and I can't use this Tiger Spirit Pill!"

"The old man wants you to take this pill, and I have asked you if you are willing. The old man snapped

"Village Chief, I"

The old man glared angrily, and let Lu Yuan swallow the next words back into his stomach.

"Yes!" Lu Yuan took the Tiger Pill with a hard head, and swallowed it into his stomach with a grunt in his throat.

"Arrange these dolls, and then come to my empty platform. The old man commanded, and then drifted away and returned to the high platform.

"Yes!"

Seeing that Lu Yuan was fine, Shen Jie cautiously stepped forward and asked. "Master Lu, how are you?"

Lu Yuan looked at Shen Jie, revealing a look of doubt. "You really can't stop my next move, I clearly feel that you still have the strength to spare, Shen Jie. ”

"Well, I think I can't take your trick, so I'm throwing in the towel. I didn't expect you to close your fist stiffly, isn't it because the power of Luoquan is too great?"

"Alas, Luoquan is not as simple as you think, Shen Jie. Lu Yuan sighed and said helplessly. "That's it, as a punishment, next time you will be a wooden stake, and this time you will say that you will not spare anything. ”

"Ah?!Senior Brother Lu Yuan, let me go, if you hit the spring, it is estimated that half of my life will be gone. Shen Jie hugged his head and exclaimed.

When Lu Yuan was about to hit the falling spring, he had a feeling like facing the attack of the Ice Xuanhu.

The only difference between the two is that after dodging the attack of the Ice Xuanhu, there can still be a period of time to buffer, but Lu Yuan's falling spring is not, it is a combo! As long as the user's physical strength is not exhausted, it can continue to continue, which can be called a divine skill.

If Shen Jie is allowed to do this again, and Lu Yuan, who has also taken the Tiger Pill, will do it again, it will be sour, I can't believe it!

"There's no negotiable!" Lu Yuan flicked his sleeves and said indignantly. "Get back into the array and continue to walk!"

"Yes!" Shen Jie shouted, ran back to the crowd, and took up his horse, and the little hammer also entered the ranks with him, but the excitement in his eyes could not be dissipated for a long time.

"Drink!" Shen Jie shouted, meticulously striding up his horse.

Lu Yuan didn't say much, just admonished. "If you want to practice the first form of Chengquan, you must be able to do an hour's Zama step, if you can't do it, this spring falling boxing method, don't practice. Do you understand?"

"Yes!"

"Okay!" Lu Yuan looked around at everyone. "In an hour, I will come to test the results of your Zamabu, you guys, work hard!"

"Thank you, Master Lu!" everyone shouted in unison.

Lu Yuan nodded, jumped onto the high platform from the side, and sat cross-legged beside the village chief.

"Village chief, I'm here. ”

"Sit quietly, and after five quarters of an hour, go to the meditation lake at the top of the back mountain. "The old man's ancient well has no waves.

Lu Yuan didn't answer, because the old man didn't need his answer, he just needed him to meditate and wait for the medicinal effect of the Tiger Spirit Pill to work.

Three quarters of an hour later, offstage.

After persisting for three quarters of an hour, there were already eight teenagers who couldn't hold on, their cheeks were red, beads of sweat were dripping, and their posture began to deform, and one of them was even more tired and sat on the ground to give up the treatment.

Of course, this does not include Shen Jie and the others.

At the fourth moment, only one of the eight teenagers who were the first to show decline was still persevering. Among the other nine teenagers, Zhou Lanjiao sat on her knees panting, unable to get up.

At the fifth moment, Lu Yuan got up, forgot about everyone, nodded with satisfaction, and jumped off the high platform and ran to the mountain behind Quanluo Village.

"These junior brothers and sisters, their qualifications are not bad, I didn't expect that even a weak woman like Senior Sister Zhou Lan could last for half an hour. ”

At the sixth moment, only Xiao Hammer, Shen Kun, Shen Zhen, Zhou Jun, Shen Jie, and Yang Wei were still insisting, and the rest were unable to persevere, sitting on the ground and looking at the six of them with envy.

At the seventh moment, Shen Kun fell to the ground, and except for Yang Wei, the rest of the people showed signs of not being able to hold on.

"It seems that my cheap dad didn't let me practice Zama step less. Shen Jie secretly praised.

Shen Jie's ability to persist for so long had a lot to do with Shen Lie's harshness on him, if he persisted for another quarter of an hour, a few of them would be able to start learning the Quanluo Fist Technique!

"Zhou Jun, can you still hold on?" Shen Jie quipped.

"How can a man not be strong! He must persevere! This hour is coming!" As he spoke, Zhou Jun's legs shook like chaff, and the sweat on his forehead rushed out.

"Zhou Jun, hold on! "Don't tell me you're doing that!"

"What are you kidding!ahhhh

Zhou Jun swallowed his saliva and wiped the sweat off his forehead before he could be distracted to look at the others.

At this glance, I saw Yang Wei, and I saw that he looked relaxed, as if Zamabu was as easy for him as eating and drinking.

"Brother Wei, how are you practicing, it's been an hour, and you've only sweated a drop, which is too extraordinary. ”

"I've been practicing zama for as long as I can remember, and if I do my best, I'll be able to tie a horse for three hours in a row!"

"Yang Wei, good skills!" Lu Yuan changed his clothes and returned to the martial arts arena refreshed, as if he was not the one who was injured by the fist.

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