My friends are gods

Chapter 194 Treatment
"call……"

Taking a deep breath, Song Qiming slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, a gleam of light burst out from his eyes in vain, and wherever the light passed, a deep gully appeared on the ground.

"The elixir is really extraordinary."

Song Qiming murmured softly: "It's just an elixir that has greatly improved my strength, and as the gods said, there is no bottleneck in my cultivation, and there is no disaster. Just practice step by step."

At this time, Song Qiming's strength was profound, and his temperament also underwent a huge change.

There is an unparalleled power in every gesture.

And this is just a few decades of cultivation time.

Song Qiming took out an elixir again and put it in his mouth.

Then, he closed his eyes slightly and fell into cultivation.

He will work hard and practice here for a full 2 years.

Practice, continue.

This time, the speed at which Song Qiming absorbed the elixir was much, much stronger than before.

It's just that this time, the elixir in his body didn't greatly improve his strength.

Thinking about it, the previous strength was weak and the realm was low, and a single elixir was enough to have a significant effect.

Now that his strength is strong, although the benefits brought by the elixir remain unchanged, it cannot allow him to break through again.

After all, the higher the path of cultivation, the more aura and resources needed will increase hundreds of times.

Cultivation does not know the years.

During this period, Song Qiming has been taking pills and improving his strength.

I don't know how many pills I took.

In short, his strength is constantly improving.

During this time, Song Qiming would occasionally wake up from his practice, and then take advantage of the thunder and lightning to temper his body.

Time passed quietly.

Because of the elixir and aura, Song Qiming didn't feel hungry at all.

Of course, after reaching his strength, he wouldn't feel hungry either.

2 years is extremely long.

However, for those who have been cultivating all the time, it is just a flick of a finger.

"boom!"

At a certain moment, a mighty aura burst out from Song Qiming's body in vain.

That breath surged.

But all the places affected by the breath are full of dilapidated blood.

Even the top of the mountain cracked open.

There is no doubt that Song Qiming is even stronger at this moment.

Mahayana!

Mahayana period, and it's still late!

After 2 years, he finally reached the Mahayana stage of cultivation.

The realm of Mahayana is the highest level of mortals, and if you go up, you are an immortal.

And after becoming a fairy, you have to continue to practice before you can become a god.

Although 2 years can be Mahayana, but to become a fairy, it may take 20 years or even more.

It takes longer to become a god.

Cultivation is like this.

This is true no matter how bad the aptitude is.

"It's Mahayana time."

Song Qiming stood up, stretched his waist, and said lazily: "But, I still don't know why I became the savior of the entire heaven...It seems that my strength is still too weak."

"but……"

Song Qiming's eyes flashed, and he said: "It's time to go out. After going out, do what you need to do, and then concentrate on cultivation."

After finishing speaking, Song Qiming's thoughts moved.

His body, in the time adjuster, slowly disappeared.

When it reappeared, it was in a room in the military area.

At this time, it was just right, and it was not long before dawn.

With a wave of his palm, Song Qiming put away the time regulator.

At this moment, his eyes were shining brightly, and his whole body had undergone earth-shaking changes.

In 2 years, Song Qiming should have turned into a beard and extremely long hair, but he didn't.

Come to think of it, it's also related to cultivation.

Song Qiming stretched his waist, narrowed his eyes and said, "Looking at Chang Lao's internal injuries from the current point of view, it's nothing more than mediocre."

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he walked out slowly.

There are many things to do, the most important thing is to get rid of Chang Lao's injury.

Even though the current Song Qiming is already a strong man in the Mahayana period, he still has great respect for this kind of person who protects China.

……

Get up and go to Chang Lao's room.

Chang Lao had already gotten up early, and even performed a set of military boxing, and he was in high spirits.

Seeing Song Qiming coming over, he smiled brightly and said, "Mr. Song, are you up so early?"

"Something to do."

Song Qiming smiled slightly and said, "I came here to solve Chang Lao's secret illness."

Hearing this, Chang Lao was taken aback.

Solve the dark disease?

Didn't you already send someone to buy medicinal materials?
Chang Lao was puzzled: "But now...the medicinal materials haven't arrived yet."

Song Qiming smiled lightly and said, "I have found a way."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Chang Lao's eyes lit up immediately, if he had already found a way, that would be the best.

Song Qiming patted Chang Lao's shoulder lightly, and said, "Now, your unmentionable illness is cured."

At the moment when he patted his shoulder, Song Qiming injected a little spiritual energy into Chang Lao's body.

That spiritual energy, entering the body, instantly expelled Chang Lao's hidden illness.

"Mr. Song, stop joking."

Chang Lao couldn't believe it, he waved his hand to Song Qiming and said, "Even if you can heal it, but you haven't healed it yet, how could it be cured?"

He had just finished speaking.

As he approached, his expression changed in vain.

He felt that the hidden disease in his body had indeed disappeared!
In the past, he was tormented by a secret illness so painful that he wished he could not live, but now, he could only feel a burst of relief.

Undoubtedly, unmentionable disease, no more!
"This!!"

Chang Lao shrank his pupils and shouted in horror: "How is this possible!!"

He was a little unbelievable.

However, I have to believe that all this really happened.

Song Qiming just said a word, and then his unmentionable illness was healed?
wrong!

Chang Lao suddenly thought that Song Qiming patted himself on the shoulder.

In other words, a pat on the shoulder is done!

This is too incredible!

Song Qiming smiled at Chang Lao and said, "Since Chang Lao's unmentionable illness is over, I'm leaving."

"Wait!"

Chang Lao hastily stretched out his hand, stopped Song Qiming, and said, "Since Mr. Song has cured my illness, no matter what, I have to thank Mr. Song. Please stay and let me thank you."

"No need."

Song Qiming smiled lightly: "I still have things to do, so I will stay soon, goodbye."

After speaking, Song Qiming turned around and walked outside.

(End of this chapter)