"Little brother, your injuries are getting better sooner than I expected. Fu Yuan raised the finger on Wang Lie's wrist and said, "The healing process of your meridians is very good, and it should be healed in another month or two." ”

"It's still thanks to Fu Bo's medicine. Wang Lie said. It has been more than a month since he woke up, and his limbs and bones have been broken, even if his internal injuries have improved, he has to rest in bed to recuperate, but the true qi has not been able to condense, otherwise the healing effect of the true qi of the Northern Darkness should be able to speed up the healing.

"My medicine is only a part, I still want your physique to be good. Fu Yuan shook his head with a smile and said, "Originally, it was difficult for your injury to heal in a year and a half, but now it seems that you will be able to get better in four or five months." ”

"I also hope to recover soon, otherwise I will have to drag Fu Bo to take care of it. Wang Lie said.

"You're so polite, it's my profession to treat patients. Fu Yuan smiled: "You can recuperate with peace of mind, I have already greeted the caravan under the mountain, and there is no problem in dragging them to send a letter to your friend, but it will take a few days for them to go to Luoyang next time, don't worry." ”

After Wang Lie sobered up, he asked Fu Yuan to help him send a letter to Jishengtang in Luoyang, although I don't know if Li Suning returned to Luoyang with Tang Hai and them, and now he can only send a message there.

"Thank you Fuber. Wang Lie couldn't move, so he could only thank him verbally.

"I also thank you so much for teaching the Inner Strength Mind Method of the Amana child. Fu Yuan sighed and said, "Ah Mao, this kid has always wanted to learn martial arts, but unfortunately the old man doesn't know martial arts, you can be regarded as fulfilling one of his wishes." ”

Fu Yuan was originally a scholar and a high school scholar, but later became frustrated in officialdom and suffered changes in his family, so he lived in seclusion in frustration and took pleasure in medical skills. He has no descendants, only a disciple of Ah Mao, who is naturally very fond of him.

"It's just some shallow work. Wang Lie said, in order not to cause trouble for Ah Mao in the future, Wang Lie taught him the internal strength of the Boundless Sword Sect with a slight modification, although he has more intelligent martial arts, but those martial arts are too conspicuous, and it is easy to cause trouble when discovered, after all, every martial arts is not lightly transmitted. Fortunately, the little Wuxiang Gong he practiced was originally good at imitating the practice routes of various exercises, and his understanding of internal skills was already quite thorough, and it was not too difficult for him to modify the exercises slightly, so after thinking about it for a few days, he tailored a set of exercises for Ah Mao.

"Although the old man is not a martial artist, he also understands the truth that art is not passed on lightly. Fu Yuan said.

"My life was saved by Ah Mao, and a single exercise is nothing. Wang Lie said softly.

"Okay, I'm going down the mountain today to help the villagers see a doctor, you can recuperate with peace of mind first, let's not thank you for coming and going." Fu Yuan is also an open-minded person, so he picked up the medicine box and walked out.

His voice was also heard in the distance: "Ah Mao, you stay and take good care of your brother Wang, and the master will go down the mountain to help Old Man Zhang take a look at his old cold legs." ”

Listening to Fu Yuan go out, Wang Lie breathed and concentrated, and a trace of true qi barely condensed in his body slowly flowed along the meridians under the impetus of consciousness, slowly nourishing the damaged meridians. Originally, a few breaths could complete the operation of the Northern Shengong of a Great Zhou Tian, and it would take him more than an hour to run a Great Zhou Tian at this time, but what he had was patience and urged the operation of the True Qi little by little.

These days, Wang Lie has accepted the fact that he can't see with his eyes, and he also thinks of a question in his heart, if he can't see it, I'm afraid that his ability will disappear in the future, and it will not be so easy to collect the world's martial arts. He sorted out the cheats he already had in his mind, in addition to the Northern Shengong of the Gate, Xiao Wuxiang Gong, ** Eight Desolations and Li Suning's Changchun Gong, as well as Ling Bo Weibu, Tianshan Folding Plum Hand, Six Yang Palms, Bafang Fengsuo and other stunts, he also had the Dali Duan's One Yang Finger, the Murong Family's Dou Zhuan Xing Shift and Shen He Finger, and the three divine skills of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Palm, and the second class was the Kunlun faction's Longfei Nine Heavens Heart Method, Yunlong three-fold light gong and Kunlun Ruyi hand and flying dragon in the sky swordsmanship, in addition to Tangmen's thousands of machines and flying kite pan moon light skills, Shaolin's Luohan boxing and Arhat array, etc., others include the martial arts of the immeasurable sword school, and the martial arts used by dozens of black-clothed people in the battle with the black-clothed people that day are also varied, although they are not miraculous skills, they are better in a large number, such as Taizu Long Fist, Tongjian Boxing, Wulang Stick Method, Random Cloak Knife Method, etc., there are nearly 100 exercises left in his mind.

Wang Lie sorted out these exercises from beginning to end, and thought about it carefully, even if his abilities disappear, these existing exercises are enough to make him a real master, greedy and chewy, not to mention anything else, it is not easy to practice many stunts in this sect to the peak, and any kung fu can become a top master.

Taking advantage of the injury, Wang Lie calmed down and sorted out his thoughts, feeling that he didn't need to learn every kung fu, like those second- and third-rate kung fu, even if he didn't practice, there was a small Wuxiang Gong, as long as he remembered the truth of the moves, he would definitely not be inferior to those who had practiced for decades, so those kung fu would be understood, and he didn't need to work hard to practice, as for those few magic skills, he majored in the Northern Shengong and Xiao Wuxiang Gong,** There is no need to learn the Eight Desolations and the only respect for the Gong, the Dou Zhuan Xing is a method of borrowing strength, and it does not conflict with the internal strength, and the eighteen palms of the dragon and the Yang Finger can be completely transformed into their own Tianshan Folding Plum Hand, so that at least they can increase the power of their Tianshan Folding Plum Hand by two grades.

He repeatedly reviewed the battle with Murong Longcheng that night, and found that all the moves of the real master had formed instincts, and he reacted naturally without thinking about his body when fighting, and he had not been tempered by a thousand tempers, although he relied on his deep internal strength and quick reaction, he would not be able to meet someone whose internal strength was higher than his own, so in addition to improving his internal strength, he could not relax the cultivation of his external strength.

Wang Lie thought about it carefully, but his body had not recovered yet, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to cultivate external skills, so he could only lie on the bed and silently use the Northern Shengong.

"Brother Wang, I have already found the sense of qi as you said, but it has grown too slowly, and it is still only a little bit after so many days. Ah Mao said loudly and walked into the room and came to Wang Lie's window.

"The way of internal strength is not in a hurry, your progress has been very fast, many people can't find the sense of qi for a few months when they get started, according to your progress, you should be successful in ten years. Wang Lie said.

"Ten years? Mao wailed, "I'm going to be twenty years old in ten years!"

"Haha, a twenty-year-old young master, you can be content, how many people can't touch the threshold in their lifetime. Wang Lie said with a smile.

"Okay, Brother Wang, you're not very old. Mao muttered.

"So I'm not a master, how can a master lie on the bed like this. Wang Lie said, "Ah Mao, the most taboo in martial arts is to be ambitious, and the cultivation of internal skills is even more so, you must calm down and practice hard." Saying that, he blushed a little, and he was also reflecting on himself in his heart, judging from the experience of his previous life, learning everything must endure death in order to achieve success.

"I know!" Ah Mao waved his fist and said, "Brother Wang, I'll help you drink the medicine first, and then I'll go to practice." ”

As he spoke, he put a pillow under Wang Lie's head, and then handed the medicine bowl to Wang Lie's mouth.

Finally finished drinking the medicine, listening to Ah Mao jumping out to practice, Wang Lie smiled bitterly in his heart, the state of the wasted person who couldn't move was really uncomfortable, he sighed, closed his eyes and grasped the pranayama, striving to recover his strength as soon as possible, and he could also speed up his recovery.