Chapter 139
The Taiqing Pill is indeed extraordinary, it melts in the mouth, a warm current like a spring breeze rises from the Dantian, and flows slowly to the limbs and bones. Xu Xiangbei feels that his body and mind have reached an unprecedented best state.

Xu Xiangbei's eccentric face became serious, and every time this was the time when he was the most serious.

He solemnly told Ouyang Yujian: "I'm treating the old man now, remember, no matter what happens, you don't interfere, don't affect me, don't touch us, or both of us will go crazy, remember."

Ouyang Yujian nodded fiercely, he was already anxious.

Xu Xiangbei's eyes were shining brightly, his fingers were shaped like needles, and he pressed hard on the Qihai acupoint on the old man's chest.

"The first shot, turn the world around, break it for me."

A wave of heat rushed over, Xu Xiangbei condensed the needle with Qi, if he hadn't taken the Taiqing Pill, his inner strength was overwhelming, the needle almost missed it, which shows how strong the extreme Yang inner strength in the old man's body is.

After the injection, the old man's body trembled like an electric shock, the pain on his face seemed to be heavier, and he was about to fall to the side. Ouyang Yujian, who was next to him, wanted to help him, but remembered Xu Xiangbei's instructions, and stopped. .

Like a tumbler, the old man wobbled and sat upright again.

"Second injection, reverse division of yin and yang, turn it over for me."

Xu Xiangbei turned his fingers around, turning the old man's inner strength upside down in his meridians.

An overwhelming fiery internal force rushed towards Xu Xiangbei's fingers like a teased poisonous snake.

The scorching heat spread up through his fingers, and Xu Xiangbei's forehead also leaked sweat, and his back clothes were soaked with sweat.

Just as the old man was rushing towards him with scorching internal force, an invisible air needle spun violently between Xu Xiangbei's fingers, turning faster and faster, like a speeding wheel.

Xu Xiangbei yelled: "The third needle, go upstream, come out for me."

He twitched his fingers violently, and a volcanic eruption-like airflow erupted from the air hole in the old man's chest. The scorching hot airflow smashed the asparagus bamboo in front of the old man to pieces. It turned out that the green bamboo leaves Roasted into dead leaves, curled up, exuding a burnt smell.

Ouyang Yujian, who was standing beside him, also felt the scorching air passing by his face, and he took a few steps back in fright, his eyebrows were actually scorched.

He asked in surprise, "Doctor Xu, what happened?"

Xu Xiangbei wiped the sweat from his forehead, his clothes were also soaked, as if he had just been fished out of the water, he looked a little tired: "Hey, set fire, set this evil fire, the old man is sick It's more than half good."

Strange to say, the charcoal-like redness on the old man's face disappeared, his skin returned to its original state, and his aura became deep and long, Ouyang Yujian also felt relieved.

Xu Xiangbei kicked Ouyang Zhan and shouted loudly: "Don't sleep, it's time to get up."

Ouyang Yujian was so frightened that he hurried over to dissuade him, fearing that Xu Xiangbei would startle the old man.

Ouyang Zhan slowly opened his eyes, and asked his son with a puzzled look: "What happened just now, I seem to have fallen asleep, and I had a dream, dreaming that I fell into a volcanic cave, and almost killed me from the heat."

When he wiped his body, his clothes were covered with water, and he realized that he had experienced a life-and-death calamity just now.

He asked Xu Xiangbei in surprise: "Doctor Xu, I feel like I have more energy. What did you do to me?"

Xu Xiangbei pursed his lips, sat on the wicker chair, and gulped down the water: "What else can I do, help you cure the disease. The yang fire hidden deep in your meridians has been drawn out, try Can you try to move your left hand?"

The old man stretched his arm, and he couldn't help but brow with joy. He couldn't inject the internal force into his left hand, just like an old friend who hadn't seen him for a long time reunited, and he continuously introduced his left hand.

He strode forward, and with a sweep of his left hand, he easily picked up the two iron galls on the stone table.

Bang, bang, two heavy iron gallbladders swayed between the palms of their hands.

The old man waved his hand violently, and the two iron gallbladders were thrown into the air like lightning, one in front and one behind.

The iron ball at the front was overtaken by the iron ball behind and collided with each other in mid-air, making a deafening noise and splashing a dazzling spark.

The double balls did not collide and fly wildly, but miraculously drew a beautiful arc in midair, one left and one right, and bounced back.

The old man was full of confidence, he laughed, waved his left hand in the air, and took all the two iron gallbladders firmly in his hand. He looked excited and laughed, and his voice echoed in the yard: "I'm back, I'm back at last!" .”

The old man not only said that the iron gallbladder is back, but also that his old ambition is back.

Xu Xiangbei sat on the chair and ate snacks. Regardless of the short ten minutes, Xu Xiangbei felt as if he had run [-] meters. He was exhausted and hungry. The food he ate just now Dim sum seems to be all digested.

"From now on, don't forget to take your medicine every night in the early hours of the morning, and don't hit your dragon and tiger punches again."

"Of course, thank you little genius doctor for saving your life, Yu Jian, go and get another check."

Xu Xiangbei was also polite, and he smiled: "Then I will collect the money."

While Ouyang Zhan was excited, he thought of something again, a trace of shame flashed across his face, and he said worriedly: "Unfortunately, the secret of the Dragon and Tiger Fist handed down by our ancestors is old and rotted long ago, so I threw it away. Download it, I have modified the version, I have long forgotten the original version, I am really ashamed of my ancestors."

Xu Xiangbei smiled evilly: "If I were your ancestor, I would crawl out of the ground and beat you up. That's the essence passed down by the ancestors after hundreds of thousands of years. If you change anything randomly, you almost ruined yourself."

Xu Xiangbei made his face turn red, but Ouyang Zhan was helpless. He had indeed made a big mistake. Fortunately, Xu Xiangbei reminded him of the mistakes in the exercises. Otherwise, not only would he go mad, but the second and third children would suffer greatly from it. .

"Don't worry, I've seen your 36 Dragon and Tiger Fist, and I know where you changed it. I'll help you change it in two days."

A martial art is not allowed to be dictated by outsiders, that is the sect's own secret.

But Ouyang Zhan trusted Xu Xiangbei very much, and regarded him as his own for a long time. Not only was he not angry, but he was overjoyed. The coach and consultant of boxing is San'er's brother, and this will be your home from now on, so I will rely on the old to sell the old, and recognize you as my nephew, what do you think?"

"Okay, old man Ouyang, uncle, nephew is polite."

Ouyang Yujian came over and shook his head with a smile. His father's temper became more and more like a child's. He handed the check to Xu Xiangbei.

The brand-new check smelled like ink, and it smelled very good. Xu Xiangbei put the check in his arms, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Brother Ouyang, Uncle Ouyang, thank you for the greeting. It's late at night, and I should go back."

(End of this chapter)

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