I don't know how long it took, Li Wei gradually regained consciousness, but he still couldn't open his eyes, his body seemed to be uncontrollable as if it didn't belong to him, and he felt pain all over his body. If it wasn't for the strength of his whole body, he really wanted to scream double.

It sounded like someone was talking in his ear, but he tried hard to hear it but couldn’t hear it clearly. When he was suffering more and more, there would be a coolness like water flowing in from the Parkway above his head, as if in his own body. With the water canal, the coolness spreads to the limbs and bones, and the pain and numbness of the whole body are greatly reduced.

Li Wei's consciousness was quietly lurking in his body, expecting this coolness to enter his body as scheduled, and every time he input a point, he felt his six senses and control over his body regained a point.

Gradually he was finally able to open his eyes, and dimly saw a big hand pressing on the top of his head, and the coolness was the Baihui that penetrated into his palm.

The feeling of being pressed on the forehead made Li Wei feel very uncomfortable. Whoever touched Lao Tzu's head so casually, muttering something in his mouth, fell into a coma again. [

The vitality brought by the youthful flames of young people is amazing, and when Li Wei gradually regained consciousness again, the situation is getting better and better.

Li Wei could finally see clearly the person who committed disrespect and dared to press his hand on his forehead, a middle-aged Taoist priest with a long black beard and a slightly washed Taoist robe, with a jade hairpin stuck in his head. The demeanor of Daogu Xianfeng.

"Little brother, you're awake." The tense expression on the middle-aged Taoist's face suddenly relaxed.

"Hey, can you take your hands off my head first, okay? It's very impolite." Li Wei finally managed to gather his strength to say a word.

"This, okay, okay, poor Daoist is being rude!~" The middle-aged Taoist was stunned for a moment, but soon said apologetically, and withdrew his hand from Li Wei's head.

"Wow! ~ Boss, you are awake, we are all worried to death! ~" Accompanied by this sentence.A figure suddenly rushed over with surprise on his face, maybe it touched Li Wei's wound, and Li Wei rolled his eyes under the pressure.

"Fuck you Fan, did I owe you in my previous life? You just torment me like this." Li Wei gasped and cursed vigorously.

It was only then that Fan Guowen realized that Li Wei looked pale, and hurriedly said, "Hey, sorry, sorry, so sorry~" In his mind, Li Wei was his parents. If Li Wei died, he would be miserable.

"Boss, you finally cleared up, you scared us to death!~" Zheng Tongfu came over with a worried face, and then looked at the classmates behind him, who also looked haggard, it seemed that Li Wei was injured.They have also been worried about Li Wei.

After listening to what Zheng Tongfu said.Looking at the expressions of other people, Li Wei came back to his senses, the battle with the Japanese devils almost killed him.

"Where are Lao Lin and the others!~" Li Wei found that Fan Guowen and other students were there.It is that Comrade Lin Qing, the shopkeeper of the Lin Qing Drug Store, an underground party member, is missing.

"Is Lao Lin the shopkeeper Lin of Dacheng Pharmacy? He and his two subordinates are still lying on the bed, but nothing happened! Only you lost a lot of blood, and the injury is the most serious one!" Fan Guowen said immediately, "At that time You scared us so fast, your whole body was covered in blood, and you were so weak that I thought you were dead."

Li Wei tried his best to smile, guessing that his tragic image at that time was almost the same as that of a dead person.

"Okay, okay, the wounded needs to rest, let's leave first. Let him recuperate well." The middle-aged Taoist said, and he stopped the excited Fan Guowen's irrepressible nagging in time.

"Please ask the Chang Dharma name, thank you for saving me!~" Li Wei looked at the Taoist priest and said, he could guess that the Taoist priest's hand was on top of his head, and the coolness from the Taoist priest might be the legendary insider. I'm really angry.

"Pindao is a monk of the Qingfeng Taoist Temple. His dharma name is Qingxuzi. The benefactor Li was hit three times. Fortunately, he did not directly hurt the vitals. But he lost a lot of blood, and the benefactor's physical fitness is different from ordinary people. He has a strong will to survive. The qi of the inner family of the brothers and sisters failed to save the benefactor!~" The middle-aged Taoist pulled the quilt for Li Wei.

"Thank you, Dao Xiang, for saving me." Li Wei quickly thanked him, the inner family was really angry, does this really exist in this world?However, I am fortunate enough to experience it for myself. The chances of this kind of chance are lower than running into the president of the country on the street and getting his autograph. Li Wei dared to say that if he said it, the Taoist priest in front of him might turn against him on the spot, slap him and beat him back to serious injury.

"It's not a poor way to save the benefactor, but a contemptuous Master Yunfeng." Qing Xuzi said kindly.

Li Wei lay on the bed for almost a week, before he could get out of bed and walk slowly. However, due to excessive blood loss, his complexion was still pale and his body was exhausted. [

This week is not lying in vain. While recuperating here, the Neijia Zhenqi is a thing that needs to be inquired about. This Qingfeng Daoist Temple looks ordinary, and Li Wei knows very well that the Neijia Zhenqi can be a life-saving kung fu in the future. , maybe there will be no such store after passing this village, and it will be great to publish and collect manuscripts in the future. This legendary method of cultivating inner family's true energy is also the same example for Li Wei to focus on obtaining targets, anyway. There was a mistake in killing, but I didn't let it go.

Whenever Qing Xuzi, a Taoist priest who gave Li Wei medicine, came in, Li Wei always pretended to be a curious baby and kept inquiring about the method of qigong cultivation by pretending to be very grateful, which made Zheng Tongfu and Fan Guowen very strange. Li Wei looks like a stranger, with a cool expression like no one's bird, and he is so good at flattering, it seems that he is really a master of flattery.

What other people don't understand is that no matter how good this time-consuming and labor-intensive martial arts is practiced, it is still not as powerful as a gun. After seventeen or eighteen years of martial arts practice, it might be given to someone who has only touched a gun for a few months. Get rid of it, even if you have an iron cloth shirt with a gold bell cover, it can't stop the gun grenade, but these modern people don't know that modern people are rarer than guns, and have a fanatical preference for more mysterious martial arts.

At the beginning, Qingxuzi, who strictly abided by the rules of the temple and was tight-lipped about his inner strength cultivation, couldn't stand Li Wei's flattery and stalking, so he had to pass on some simple formulas for cultivating the mind and Qi, thinking that he could finally get rid of this crazy man. The little guy who is curious about knowledge, what made him dumbfounded within a few days is that this little devil named Li Wei not only fully understands the meaning of these formulas, but also has a strong sense of aura, and uses the original formulas to perform After some improvement, it actually looks a bit like a regular cultivation of internal energy.

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