Chapter 326 Is Human or Ghost?

In addition to expelling impurities from the body, the majestic medicinal power is slowly repairing Wang Fan's damaged meridians. At this time, the mysterious old man put his hand on Wang Fan's heart. Wang Fan's Tianchi acupoint.

After doing this, the mysterious old man slowly used his internal force to protect Wang Fan's heart, and then controlled the medicinal power in his meridians to repair the damaged Tian Xinmai.

The mysterious old man was careful, for fear of hurting Wang Fan's Tianxinmai again. You must know that Tianxinmai is the most critical place for a martial arts practitioner to operate his inner energy after entering the condensing period.Injury to Tian Xinmai means that he will become a useless person from a peerless ancient martial arts master, and it will be impossible to cultivate internal strength in this life.

Moreover, Tianxinmai is also related to a person's life. If Tianxinmai is damaged and there is no way to repair it for a long time, the essence and blood in the body will dissipate along with the damaged meridian, and start coughing up blood non-stop. It will take less than a year will die.

That's why the old man was so cautious, afraid of the slightest problem, but when he used his internal force to activate the medicinal power in Wang Fan's body to repair the damaged meridians, his face suddenly showed surprise.

"This little guy can actually run his inner qi through the spiritual heart vein, and he is not afraid of being killed directly during cultivation, but this time, the little guy has survived to this day because of this unusual cultivation method. At this moment, the old man marveled and broke off a small piece of Millennium Fire Ganoderma lucidum and put it into Wang Fan's mouth again, and then used his internal force to control the power of the medicine to repair his damaged Tian Xinmai.

As the old man healed Wang Fan and protected his heart veins with internal force, he also fed the Millennium Fire Ganoderma Lucidum piece by piece to Wang Fan. A medicinal herb that can make a mid-stage master to the late stage was eaten by him. Under such circumstances, such a majestic medicinal power can repair all of Wang Fan's damaged meridians.

Although all the damaged meridians have been repaired and all the injuries on his body have been healed, the inner qi of the meridians in Wang Fan's body is completely disordered, and he cannot perform the cycle of the sky at all, so he does not have any aura of a master in the condensing stage at all. Looking at his current situation That is to say, the strength in the later stage of bone forging.

After treating the injury, the mysterious old man gently lifted Wang Fan up, then concentrated his inner strength on his right hand, and patted Wang Fan's back with his palm.I saw Wang Fan spit out a mouthful of black blood. After the mysterious old man saw it, he continued to pat Wang Fan's back, and Wang Fan spit out a mouthful of black blood again. It was not until the old man slapped the sixth palm that Wang Fan spit out normal blood , and at this time the mysterious old man also stopped.

"Cough cough cough cough cough ~"

With a coughing sound, Wang Fan slowly opened his eyes. After he calmed down, he looked around and found that it was a cave. With the dim light of the oil lamp, Wang Fan found that there was a pool of black blood in front of him. He was a little surprised , what have you experienced before?
No, why am I here?What about the Eighteen Arhats in Shaolin?Remember that you are breaking through the barrier, how could you appear in such a place?Also, in that case, he didn't die?Is it my own life or someone saved me?

"Amitabha!"

Just when Wang Fan was confused, suddenly a Buddha's name came into Wang Fan's ears, and when he turned his head, there was a very old monk behind him. Looking at the wrinkles on his face, he should be over 100 years old Bar?
There was a faint smile on the old monk's face, which seemed indescribably kind.But in Wang Fan's eyes, this old monk made him feel an indescribable terror.

"Amitabha, little guy, wake up." The old monk looked at Wang Fan kindly and said, "How is it, do you feel much better now?"

Hearing the old monk's words, Wang Fan closed his eyes, and then inspected the meridians in his body, and found that his Tianxinmai had healed, and all the injuries he had suffered before had disappeared.

He clenched his fist lightly, and even felt that the strength in his body was much stronger than before, but he lightly circulated his inner qi, but fell to the ground in pain.

"what!!!!"

Seeing Wang Fan's pain, the old monk clasped his hands together and persuaded him: "Amitabha, little guy, although your injury has healed, but the qi in your meridians is disordered, don't force your luck, or your life will be in danger."

"Master..." Wang Fan endured the severe pain and asked in a trembling voice, "Is...you saved my life?"

"Amitabha." The old monk shook his head lightly and said, "The almsgiver has a predestined relationship with my Buddha, and my behavior is just to follow the Buddha's will. How can I talk about saving my life?"

Wang Fan smiled wryly. Although Lin Xi and Xu Guofeng didn't see it and didn't know what happened in the dust and mist rolled up by the eighteen monks, as a person who experienced it personally, Wang Fan remembered it very clearly.

At that time, the Shaolin sticks in the hands of the eighteen monks gathered at one point, and he fought to catch them with both hands, but at the very moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and before the eighteen Shaolin sticks touched him, the old man The monk interlaced his hands and caught the eighteen Shaolin sticks ahead of time with a pair of dragon claws.

Although the eighteen monks did not use their internal energy to deal with Wang Fan before, the sudden appearance of the black shadow made them vigilant, subconsciously stimulated their internal energy, and the power of the Shaolin sticks increased significantly as a result. There are tens of thousands of kilograms!
If such a powerful attack hit Wang Fan, it would have turned into a puddle of flesh, but the old monk was extremely calm, holding the eighteen Shaolin sticks tightly with his dragon claws, and easily took over the vast offensive.Although the old monk took over the attack of the eighteen monks, the entire martial arts training ground was filled with dust and mist. The place where Wang Fan and the others stood was cracked every inch of the ground. In addition, Wang Fan was seriously injured at the time, and the huge offensive impact Come here and let him fall unconscious on the ground.

Although I don't know what happened afterwards, but looking at my physical condition, it is obvious that the old monk in front of me saved me. Thinking of Wang Fan, I feel incredible in my heart, who is this old monk?To be able to easily take over the strongest attack of Shaolin Eighteen Arhats, is he still human?

Thinking of Wang Fan gently probing, to feel the breath of the old monk, but the next second Wang Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and asked tremblingly with horror on his face: "Are you... in the end... a human or a ghost!"

Don't think that Wang Fan is crazy, it's because this old monk is too weird, because he has no breath at all!No matter how strong this old monk is, no matter how far surpassed Wang Fan, it is impossible not to feel a breath.

Although the old monk kept smiling, Wang Fan could feel that he was not breathing, he was like a ghost. Thinking of this, Wang Fan stretched out his head to look behind the old monk, to see what was behind the oil lamp. Does he have a shadow.

(End of this chapter)

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