Mountain Little Divine Doctor

The farmer's body suddenly radiated the power of heaven steps. He ran like a bear. The land he stepped on was shaking. Then he jumped up and swung his fist down. When Fang Qi saw the farmer's posture, he knew that he must be unbearable. He turned around and ran like him.

When he ran for ten steps, he saw that Ke'er was staring at him, ignoring him, pouring his true Qi into his fists and staring at the farmer. The farmer lost his fist and had to go back again. They shouted like cockfighting, ran from two directions and shot in the middle.

They were like meteorites falling at a high speed and with flames. They hit each other in the air, "bang", and the valley was still accompanied by a rumbling sound. From the center of the collision, a strong air flow shook the flame away like a wave. Suddenly, sand, gravel and grass leaves flew disorderly, and the trees fell to one side by the strong wind.

At the same time, they separated from the central position and fell on the ground dozens of meters away. Fang Qi turned several hollow turns one after another and knelt on one knee. He only felt that his internal organs seemed to have shifted, his voice and eyes were sweet, and a mouthful of blood vomited out.

The farmer also retreated more than ten meters. His feet ploughed two deep grooves on the ground, and the cloth shoes under his feet set off fireworks because they rubbed too hard with the stone. The farmer didn't know it. He was shocked. He was a master in the middle of the heaven level. Fang Qi is just a master in the middle of the earth level. He not only punched him, but also vomited blood. Can he beat a master beyond his level?

Fang Qi held the ground with one hand and quickly ran to replenish the Qi in his body. At the same time, he virtualized his divine consciousness in the colorful space and fully absorbed the aura in the space. True Qi flows around the body and starts to repair the internal injuries automatically.

After a while, Fang Qicai slowly stood up, gently wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, stared at the farmer like a wolf, and said in a deep voice, "don't accept the war! See if you dare! " The farmer was stunned and sighed for a long time: "you are desperately playing, don't you even want your life?"

Fang Qi's two fists condensed two flames again: "if I meet someone like you, I'll die and fight with you!" But the farmer stopped fighting, just holding the dry cigarette bag and stepping on his shoes that had fallen off, he came here step by step.

Fang Qi looked at his coming figure, but his eyes became more and more blurred. He shook his head, but felt dizzy and fell to the ground. He didn't know what trap he was caught in. How could he fall down in a muddle.

But his consciousness was still clear. He just felt that someone came and picked him up, put him on a soft animal skin, and put his head on a soft thing. Then a vague shadow stroked his face with a cold little hand, very gently and carefully. Then someone fed him cool and sweet spring water.

It even gives people an illusion that this gentle and soft person is not a man, but a mother gun or a fake mother. What's it like for him to be held in his arms by a fake mother? Fangqi's goose bumps fell to the ground. He struggled to sit up. Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, his head met a soft thing.

Ke'er suddenly shrunk back, and looked at Fang Qi who got up with fear: "my father went to collect medicine for you and will come back in a minute. You fainted... You'd better lie down." Fang Qi was soft and fell powerlessly, staring at the stars in the night sky. But soon I felt an inexplicable fragrance drilling into my nostrils, which made people smell very comfortable.

Ke'er sat next to him again, but this time he didn't dare to touch it. He took out a sweat towel and fanned it on Fang Qi's face, and the faint fragrance penetrated into his heart again. Fang Qi had the feeling of being in the green grass and flowers. He slept very sweet and didn't dream.

When he woke up again, he saw Ke'er feeding him water with a wide leaf in his hand. Fang Qi saw his bright eyes shining in the dark, like diamond like stars in the sky. He was surprised that Ke'er was a rustic little man. How could he be like a bitch?

The farmer took a pile of things with broad tree leaves and put them beside him: "Ke'er, feed him." Ke'er picked up a piece of food and put it in his mouth. He said, "take it. It's the best medicine for internal injury. After taking it, you'll be very comfortable."

Fang Qi chewed it and felt that it was like a tender lotus root with a cool and sweet taste. It was light, crisp, refreshing and smooth. If you swallow it, you will feel the cool breath spreading around your intestines and stomach and entering the meridians, which is very comfortable.

This cool breath seems to contain some kind of aura with Yin attribute. It not only swam through his limbs and bones, but also reached his veins, acupoints and meridians, and finally returned to his Danhai lotus pool. The lotus plant emits a burning blue flame, and the flame emitted by the thing is like an electric current, which radiates through his nerve meridians.

Even if it was just a flash of lightning, the refreshing feeling was also very comfortable. The afterwaves of electric current flowed in every part of his body, making him get up from the animal skin and stare at Ke'er: "what did your father give me to eat?"

Ke'er was startled by his extreme action, timidly retreated to one side, and just shook his head in a panic: "no, it's just a Polygonum multiflorum for hundreds of years. It's good. It can nourish the body. My father said you're too angry. You'll get better after eating some Polygonum multiflorum. Do you feel better? "

Fang Qi is more than comfortable. His physical fitness has increased sharply. After a little try, he has risen to the strength of the later stage of the earth level. I didn't want to fight with the farmer who was as shriveled as the earth and vomited blood. He broke through the bottleneck and was promoted to the strength of the later stage of the earth level.

Looking at Ke'er's frightened eyes, Fang Qi felt pity for the child. It's estimated that his father was so overbearing that he turned him into a woman's gun. He spoke in a quiet voice, as if he could scare people by holding a fart.

Seeing that the leopard was not with him, he returned to the animal skin and sat on the ground and said to the rustic little man, "Keer, why did your father give you such a male and female name. I have broken through the middle stage and promoted to the late stage. I have to thank your father. Your father didn't want me to practice with you. Come on, let's practice. "

Fang Qi stretched out his hand to pull him. Ke'er hesitated a little, stretched out his hand, stood up with a pulling force, and said, "well, I know you're very powerful. Let me order." Fang Qi smiled: "you are really a bitch. What are you afraid of? I won't be as cruel as your father. Come on. "