Cultivating Master In City

Seeing that nothing could be found from Gongshan's mouth, Zhou Yi didn't ask again. It can be seen that Gongshan seems to be very wary of himself. He took out a piece of paper, brushed it on the paper, wrote a prescription and handed it to Gongshan.

"You follow this prescription to get the medicine. After 15 days of frying, all the blood poison in your body will be completely removed."

"Thank you!" although Gongshan's eyes still flashed a look of vigilance, he thanked Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi doesn't want to gain any trust in Gongshan. As long as Gongshan doesn't harm the world.

After Zhou Yi wrote the prescription, he went to the hospital. Unexpectedly, Gongshan followed him. Zhou Yi stopped, turned back and asked, "why do you follow me?"

Gongshan said, "since I came to the hospital and didn't see the master of doctor Fu, I always feel it seems impolite. I have to say hello to her."

Zhou Yi looks at Gongshan and says sarcastically, "it seems that you are still a good demon who pays attention to manners and rules." Zhou Yi doesn't know that Gongshan still doesn't trust his medical skills. Is this the rhythm to go to sun Ru with a prescription to identify it?

Zhou Yi ignored Gongshan and went his own way. He went back to the ward of the hospital, asked a nurse, inquired about Wang qiuran's ward and went in. In the ward, Wang qiuran was lying on the hospital bed eating fruit. Next to her, two other girls in the same class were talking to her.

Seeing Zhou Yi coming in, Wang qiuran blushed for some reason and sat up. "Zhou Yi, is that you? You're here."

The two female students also turned back, looked at Zhou Yi, looked at each other and said, "Zhou Yi, have you come to see Qiu ran? We were just wondering if you would come. I didn't expect you to really come."

Zhou Yi smiled slightly, walked to the hospital bed, looked at Wang qiuran's face still wrapped in gauze and said, "how's it going? Do you feel better now?"

"Well, much better. The doctors were very surprised and said that my face was treated in time and would never leave sequelae. I was also worried that my face would be spent."

"How could it be? You should believe my medical skills. When your injury is healed and you continue to practice with Xiaoya, your face will become more beautiful."

"Can we?" two female students said.

"Of course. I'll check your recovery."

Zhou Yi pressed Wang qiuran's pulse, checked it, nodded and said, "everything is recovering very well. There is no residual poison in the body. You can be discharged in two days."

Then Zhou Yi looked at the other two female students and said, "you two don't seem to be hurt. It's also a miracle."

"We girls are always protected by those boys, so we just suffered some minor injuries. I sprained my ankle and cut her arm."

"I didn't expect the boys in our class to be very masculine at the critical time."

"Yes, who makes them have such a great boss."

The eyes of the three girls focused on Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi smiled softly, said loudly, went to see other students, and then hurried away.

Wang qiuran watched Zhou Yi's back disappear outside the door of the ward. She sighed gently.

"Qiuran, Zhou Yi is not your dish. You'd better put it down."

"Yes. You see, people are quiet and elegant. They want to have a good face, a family background, an IQ and an IQ. Zhou Yi and Zhou Yi are a pair of heaven and earth."

"I can't eat it. Don't you let me think about it? You said there were only four girls in our class. Who didn't think Zhou Yi was so careful? But you all hid it."

Zhou Yi doesn't know what Wang qiuran said to the three girls after he left. He doesn't care much. After thinking about it, I found Wan Bin's ward.

Wan Bin's ward was transferred to the general ward. The four beds in this ward were occupied by the students of class 2 of archaeology. The remaining minor injuries are also concentrated here. Wan bin is listening to his talk.

Seeing Zhou Yi coming in, the boys of archaeology class 2 all gave a cheer.

"Boss, you're here."

"Yes. Boss, if you hadn't arrived in time, we might not have seen you."

"Boss, you're here at the right time. Meatballs are explaining us how to refine Qi. I always feel that this boy is talking nonsense. Come and tell us."

Zhou Yi takes a look at Wan bin. The boy is really energetic. It seems that the injury that almost killed him is almost good. It seems that Wan Bin's physical quality is really good. He has almost recovered in just a few days.

"Boss, I'm talking about my experience. At that time, you said how mysterious, almost hung up. I saw a cow head like Anping and a horse face as ugly as Lin Lang appear in front of me..."

Anping and Lin Lang hurriedly interrupted and scolded: "meatball, you won't die if you don't hurt us?"

"Well, anyway, I almost saw the Lord of hell. At this time, I felt a special air flow rising in my body and swimming along my whole body. At that time, it flowed to my wound. I felt that my wound began to heal, especially comfortable. Then although I fell down, I supported it for a long time."

"Yes, there was no pill to support. At that time, all three of us had to be killed." Anping said with lingering fear.

Anping told Zhou Yi about the process at that time, and Zhou Yi also knew the danger at that time. He patted Wan bin on the shoulder and said, "your boy is a blessing in disguise. Before I taught you the mind method, you broke through by yourself. Although this is a breakthrough, you don't have the help of mind method now. I'm afraid you won't make progress when practicing. On the contrary, you will reverse your meridians and become paralyzed and become a useless person due to improper practice."

"Boss, what should I do? I don't want to be a loser."

"Hey, hey, what are you afraid of when I'm here? Don't worry, I've already prepared your mental skills. Don't move, I'll pass it on to you now."

Then the boys of archaeology class 2 saw Zhou Yi point a finger on WAN Bin's forehead. After a while, Wan bin jumped up and said, "hahaha, I finally have the supreme divine skill mental skill."

"What's the supreme divine skill? It's just the beginner's Qi refining mental skill. You guys are just primary school students who are just about to start. Fortunately, you haven't thrown away the body refining skills I taught you. Otherwise, you can't practice the beginner's Qi refining mental skill."

"Also, meatballs, coyotes and bottles, you three have had combat experience before, and you have also integrated the vast battle formula. In addition, after I teach you the Qi refining mental method, practice hard. In the near future, you will all become masters like teacher Xie Haiyan."

"Really? Can you be as strong as Professor Xie's goddess? Boss, aren't you teasing us?"

"How? Don't you believe what I said about Zhou Yi?"

"Of course we believe the boss's words. If you hadn't taught us the magic body refining skills of 100 birds and animals, we would have gone to see Lin Lang's horse face and Anping's ox head."

At this moment, everyone around laughed, and even Lin Lang and an Ping, who were ridiculed, laughed.

At this time, a man crowded in and followed several people around him. The crowd turned around and saw that it was Zheng Mengxing. Zheng Mengxing is different from others. He lives in a VIP ward. I don't know how he does it. Anyway, Zheng Mengxing hasn't been very sociable with everyone all the time.

"Zhou Yi, teach me real kung fu." Zheng Mengxing said to Zhou Yi seriously.

Zhou Yi noticed that Zheng Mengxing's right thigh and left forearm were wrapped in thick gauze plaster, which seemed to be seriously injured. Zheng Xing, who was behind him, was also wrapped in gauze, with a thick circle around his waist.

"Zheng Mengxing, are you hurt?"

"Well, it's OK. It's not very heavy. Compared with Wan bin, it's a minor injury."

Anping said to Zhou Yi at this time: "boss, I haven't told you that Zheng Mengxing has helped us a lot. They all have a foundation. Only by cooperating with us can they escape all the way with teacher Xie Haiyan."

Zhou Yi glances at Anping and Lin lang. neither of them mentioned Zheng Mengxing before. He doesn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. But looking at Zheng Mengxing's appearance, I'm afraid the tragedy of the battle at that time was not much worse than Wan bin.

"We are all classmates, and you are learning the body refining skill of birds and animals from me. This mental skill is also suitable for you. Classmate Zheng Xing, because you have kung fu foundation, you will get started faster."

Zheng Mengxing still looked so faint and said, "thank you, classmate Zhou Yi."

The students around said one after another, "boss, can we learn?"

Zhou Yi greeted everyone: "everyone gathered around, frog at the bottom of the well facing the sky!"

With Zhou Yi's cry, the students of archaeology class 2 gathered around Zhou Yi and posed as if they were watching the sky. This position mainly depends on the separation of the legs, holding the head up to the sky in an outer eight character position, and lifting the hands almost twisted from the back to the shoulders.

Zhou Yi looked at the neat and uniform frog facing the sky at the bottom of the well. This posture is not the ugliest or the most difficult, but it is the most important to exercise the muscles and endurance of both legs.

Zheng Mengxing, who was injured in his thigh, did a very good job. He didn't seem to feel the pain in his thigh at all. Zhou Yi glanced at Zheng Mengxing and nodded.

"Now, I'll teach you the beginner mental method of Qi refining, the enlightenment formula, and the vast war formula. Keep your posture."