Fights Break the Sphere: Infinite Talent Restriction

Chapter 200 Lord Han Li
Early in the morning, Han Li was woken up by the maid who had instructed him in advance, and then, under her gentle service, he washed up, had breakfast, and walked out the door.

In God's Hand Valley, in front of Doctor Mo's door.

Han Li knocked on the door, and the door opened without wind.

Doctor Mo was a tall and thin white-haired old man in his sixties. His skin was burnt and he was coughing continuously.

Is this the person who has the method of cultivating immortals?
Han Li looked at the sickly old man in front of him. Even though he had met once before, he still couldn't imagine that he had the method of cultivating immortals, let alone the method of cultivating immortals. Even if he was said to be a doctor, Han Li had some doubts.

"Hello, Doctor Mo." Although Han Li had prejudice against Doctor Mo in his heart, he still saluted him respectfully.

"Han Li, I heard from Sect Master Wang, come in." Doctor Mo said to Han Li who was at the door, already prepared for Han Li's arrival.

In Dr. Mo's room, there were rows and rows of bookshelves, filled with dense books.

As soon as Han Li entered the room, he put the gift in his hand on the table, which was sent by his master.

When presenting the presents, Han Li placed a book in black on the table called "Longevity Scripture". Han Li took a look at it and remembered it in his heart.

And beside the table, a boy with a simple and honest face stood there cautiously looking at Han Li. It was Zhang Tie.

Seeing Han Li looking over, Zhang Tie hurriedly saluted Han Li.

At this time, Han Li, as the proud disciple of the sect master, had an extremely high status in the sect, far beyond what someone like him could compare to.

Han Li also recognized the boy who was in the carriage and nodded slightly at him. Han Li also stood in front of the table without speaking.

"Since you want to study medicine, you just happened to be with Zhang Tie these days. Are you literate now? If you can read, read these books first." Doctor Mo showed no expression, and took out a few simple books from the bookcase , placed in front of Han Li.

Han Li picked up these books and read the words on them softly: "On Miscellaneous Diseases, Herbal Classics, Acupuncture Classics..."

"How does the pulse know the diagnosis of qi, blood, and viscera? The pulse is the forerunner of qi and blood. Qi and blood have their ups and downs, and viscera have their ups and downs. Both qi and blood are prosperous..." Han Li recited these books on the spot without even reading them.

As Han Li recited, the astonishment revealed on Doctor Mo's face gradually became stronger.

"When did you memorize these?" Doctor Mo asked Han Li after seeing that Han Li had memorized a few chapters.

"These books were memorized a few days ago."

"Do you have a photographic memory? It's an enviable ability. I think when I first started studying medicine, I was often troubled by memorization..." Doctor Mo looked at the ten-year-old Han Li in front of him, and said with emotion .

"I don't know why, it seems that everything can be learned in one go."

Han Li put aside the few books that Doctor Mo had given him, and calmly flipped through the black-covered book.

After a cursory look, I found that it was just a book about how to cultivate the mind, cultivate the character, and prolong life, and I put it down with some disappointment.

"Can you learn everything at once..." Upon hearing Han Li's words, Doctor Mo repeated softly, and said, "Master Wang met you, but picked up a treasure, since you can learn everything at once, Then I can’t keep it secret.”

"I'll teach you a very good set of special cultivation techniques. If you can practice them to perfection, you can even use them to heal patients." Doctor Mo said to Han Li with a smile.

"Cultivation method?" Han Li had a puzzled look on his face.

After Doctor Mo called Zhang Tie out, he taught Han Li a mysterious formula. He didn't tell Han Li what the formula was called, but asked Han Li to promise that it would never be passed on to the outside world.

"There's only one floor here. Come and learn from me after you've really cultivated." Doctor Mo said so, and then let Han Li leave on his own.

Han Li tried silently by the table, then saluted Mo Da, walked out and closed the door behind him.

On the way back, Han Li kept thinking about the mysterious formula that Doctor Mo taught him.

This practice formula brought him a strange feeling. When he tried to practice, he felt a mysterious energy from the outside world trying to pour into his body.

However, in that environment, Han Li did not directly try to absorb it. Cultivation is not a child's play. He planned to go back to his room and try again. Anyway, judging by Dr. Mo's appearance, this cultivation method is not easy to cultivate.

After returning to his own room, Han Licai sat cross-legged on the bed with peace of mind, and practiced according to this nameless formula.

Not long after, a trace of cool energy suddenly appeared in the meridian, sensing this unusual energy, Han Li did not panic, but began to run along the big circle.

One big Zhou, two big Zhou... It wasn't until the No. 20 big Zhou, Han Li's meridian, that he felt a little discomfort.

This energy is completely different from the true qi produced by Zhengyang jin. The zhenqi of Zhengyang jin is warm. Once it is activated, it seems that there is endless strength in the whole body.

The refined iron that had to be crushed with force before could be crushed with just a light grip under the blessing of true energy.

As for this energy, there was no obvious change when it was blessed on the body, but thinking of the healing effect that Doctor Mo said, Han Li took a refined iron sword from the wall, directly used the refined iron long sword with his fingers, and forcefully Make a small slit.

The small hole was bleeding continuously, but Han Li didn't have a trace of fear, and started to run this trace of cool energy, but with the flow of this energy, the wound on his hand didn't seem to want to heal at all.

Han Li didn't believe in evil, and worked hard again, forcing the cool energy to his fingers, but after tossing for a long time, the wound still didn't change, and eventually scabs formed naturally, which made Han Li a little discouraged.

"Doctor Mo is lying to me?"

It's just that Doctor Mo doesn't need to lie to me. Could it be that he didn't want to teach me medical skills, so he dismissed me like a child?
Or is it that this energy can only have the effect of saving lives if it has been practiced to a great extent?

But according to Dr. Mo, if this formula has healing effects, why is he still like that?

Thinking of Doctor Mo's sickly appearance, Han Li became more convinced of this idea.

For a while, Han Li thought a lot.

But after much deliberation, he still couldn't come up with any results, so he thought about going to Doctor Mo tomorrow to ask.

Anyway, I have cultivated it, and then I can go directly to ask for the follow-up formula.

Thinking of this, Han Li lay down on the soft bed from a cross-legged position.

Turning his head to look at the neatly arranged tables and chairs in the room, the thoughts in Xiao Han Li's heart began to spread outward.

He still can't believe it now, that he has become a big shot just like that.

That's right, from Han Li's point of view, the current him is a big shot!

Since he was accepted as an apprentice by Wang Juechu, his parents and family members were specially sent by the head of the sect to take him to Qingniu Mountain Town, where he bought a big house and bought many maids and servants.

Before Han Li returned to his hometown, he became famous all of a sudden. The letter said that although Han's father and mother were not used to being served, they were still beaming every day and talked about Han Li.

Thinking of this, Han Li suddenly laughed out loud while lying on the bed. He was not used to this kind of service at first, but after a long time, he got used to it.

That night, Han Li had a dream. He dreamed that he came to the village of his hometown, wearing a white shirt like the head of the Wang family, and had a sword on his waist.

As soon as the people in the village saw him, they hurriedly bowed their heads to say hello and called him Mr. Han Li.

(End of this chapter)