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Chapter 643 Meeting Again
"Ah?" Li Ming patted his forehead and shook his head speechlessly.

"I see."

I didn't expect that there was such a connection. No wonder I used my spiritual eyes to see that there was a trace of luck on him connected with me. It turned out to be this reason.

After all, Li Ming is not a living Buddha. He doesn't have to help anyone solve their problems. Look at the Gao brothers. Since no one asked him for help, he would not meddle in their affairs.

As for Zhang Qingshu, it was only because Li Ming found out that his fortune seemed to be somewhat related to his own when he checked his fortune that he asked about it. Now he finally knew the reason.

According to Zhang Qingshu, he once met a young master in the library of Sanyun City, who asked him to read the "Lankavatara Sutra". He then bought the "Lankavatara Sutra" from the library and took it home. After reading it, he found that there were some long and short sentences in it, which seemed to be a method of luck.

At first he didn't care and just took a casual look. Because of the cold poison, he couldn't practice martial arts, but because of his background, he was familiar with these professional terms and acupoints. He was so engrossed in watching them that he unknowingly followed the breathing mechanism of the mental method and actually cultivated an internal force. However, he didn't understand it at the time and thought it was the cold poison or something else. Since his grandfather had worked so hard to keep him alive over the years, he didn't want to make any more trouble. He always felt that he probably only had less than a year left to live, so it would be better to let his grandfather have some free time and take on everything himself.

However, it was precisely because of his attitude of not taking it seriously and going with the flow that he was in tune with the inner strength and technique, and before he knew it, he already had a strong inner force flowing through his body.

By the time he realized something seemed amiss, the attacks of the cold poison were becoming more and more frequent, and something unexpected happened in his family. Zhang Qingshu always felt that he was a burden to his family. Although he felt unwell at the moment, he didn't want to make others worry about him, so he simply ran away from home secretly and went out to make his own way in the world, which was better than dying in bed due to illness.

It was only after he came out that he realized that he seemed to have a strong internal force. With this internal force, practicing martial arts was not only twice as effective with half the effort, but it was a natural process. Later, by chance, he met Hu Chongling, which led to the meeting of several people today.

After hearing what Zhang Qingshu said, Li Ming naturally remembered that a casual remark of his had actually changed the life of this young man. At the same time, he also felt that this man was worthy of the luck and miracles that had come to him. He had been suffering from a cold poison since childhood, and was born in a noble family and could not practice martial arts. Later, he accidentally mastered the art of martial arts and made rapid progress. Isn't this a perfect template for the protagonist?

Li Ming pondered for a moment and said, "I see. You are also a person with great fortune. Although you have suffered a lot, it can be said that you have finally reaped the rewards of your hard work!"

Seeing this, Hu Chongling asked again, "Then why did you just shake your head and sigh, Mr. Li?"

Li Ming immediately laughed and said, "I was laughing at him for meeting me too early. If it had been a little later, I'm afraid it would have been fine by now."

"What?" Zhang Qingshu exclaimed.

"Hero Li Li, are you telling the truth?"

Li Ming then explained, "Of course. Although your practice of this unique technique can dissolve the cold poison, it can't completely eliminate it. There's still a process involved. You need to dissipate the cold energy. Isn't the manifestation of your cold poison attacks becoming more frequent? In my opinion, after three or four more times, you'll be fine."

"Really?" Zhang Qingshu's face was full of astonishment, and there was even a hint of crystal in the corner of his eyes.

Hu Chongling was also happy for him. He patted his shoulder and said, "Master Li, how could you possibly deceive me? Thank you, Master Li!"

Li Ming smiled faintly and said, "I didn't do anything, so there's no need to thank me, but..."

"But what?" Zhang Qingshu immediately looked at Li Ming anxiously.

Li Ming smiled and said, "Don't be afraid. I'm just a little envious of Xie Shusheng. Wherever he goes, he has disciples waiting at his beck and call."

"Hahaha, Brother Li, don't give me that. To be honest, you even own a boxing gym?" With a hearty laugh, a handsome middle-aged man walked over, followed by a man and a woman, two young people who were no more than twenty years old.

Hu Chongling was delighted when he heard the voice, and when he saw the three figures at the stairs, he quickly stood up and saluted.

"Disciple greets Master!"

Xie Mingcheng waved his hand and said, "No need to be so polite. When did Brother Li arrive?"

Li Ming said with a smile: "I arrived just a little earlier than you."

When old friends meet, they look at each other and smile, with an indescribable grace in their hearts.

At this time, Li Xian, Zhang Qingshu and Hu Chongling had already stood up. Now was the time for Li Ming and Xie Mingcheng, two well-known innate masters in the world, to communicate. No one dared to sit down first without the two of them speaking.

Li Ming looked around and said, "In that case, let's go to a larger table to talk. It's not appropriate to let these younger generations stand."

Xie Mingcheng had no objection and nodded, asking Hu Chongling to make the arrangements. At this time, Zhang Qingshu and Li Xian looked a little embarrassed.

Li Ming said, "Meeting is fate. Let's sit together. Mr. Xie is not a cannibal."

"Brother Li just loves to joke." Xie Mingcheng laughed.

Li Xian was even more delighted, and then he winked at Zhang Qingshu, who nodded and said, "I will respectfully obey your command."

Although there are many martial artists coming and going in Tianyuan City now, they cannot be said to be everywhere, and their magical powers are not as good as dogs. Not to mention Li Ming, just with Xie Mingcheng's name known, he has no problem going straight to the seventh floor. Tingyu Tower also immediately arranged a private room for everyone. Inside, there is a rockery screen, and the sound of stringed instruments. It does not have the slightest bit of nobility, but has an indescribable elegance. It can be seen that the owner has put a lot of thought into it.

After everyone sat down, they were treated to a table full of delicious wine and food.

Xie Mingcheng raised his glass and said, "Brother Li, you made quite a splash in the Dragon Palace. Even after not seeing you for a month, you're still as charming as ever!"

Li Ming quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no, it just happened to happen. I didn't even know about the Dragon Lord's birthday banquet. I was just boating on the lake when I ran into the Third Young Master, and that's how the rest of the story came about."

Xie Mingcheng smiled again and said, "The sword dances under the moon, the cave screen shakes, and the poetry and literary talent shine brightly. This matter has not spread yet. If it spreads in a few days, I am afraid that your title of Master Wujue will have to be changed again."

Hearing the words "Master Wu Jue", Li Ming shook his head helplessly and said, "I didn't want to be called Master Wu Jue in the first place, but Mr. Xie's title of Xiu Ru Jian Xia is quite good. Can you give it to me?"

"It's not up to me." Xie Mingcheng shook his head.

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