The master of transcending immortals

Chapter 53

Chen Chengan's words pulled the minds of the others back from the shock, but what does "sanctification of the flesh" mean?

Only a very small part of the people present understood.

Legend has it that in ancient times, some eminent monks who attained the Tao were able to become holy physically after reaching a sufficient level, and their strength was comparable to that of a martial arts master.

In modern society, this phenomenon is no longer common, and ordinary people have not even heard of it.

Chen Chengan also saw it in an ancient book. He thought it was just a legend, but he didn't expect it to really exist.

Before Duanmu Zhan had time to ask Chen Chengan for advice, he heard Xing Li wailing in pain.

Xing Li quickly took a few steps back, and finally fell to the ground with unsteady steps.

The white light on its arm faded quickly, and the bones were hidden under the skin again.

But Xing Li's arm no longer looked like a normal person's arm, it was swollen like a few thick carrots put together randomly.

But Wu Hui stood where he was, without moving, and there was no sign of injury in his whole body.

Which of the two is superior, you can tell at a glance!
Seeing this, Xing Hongzhuo shouted "Grandpa", ran to Xing Li in a panic, knelt on the ground and asked nervously, "Grandpa, how are you?"

Xing Li was sweating profusely from the pain, his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and there was a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. He barely supported himself with the help of Xing Hongzhuo.

"Grandpa is fine, hurry up and get the continuation bone pill in the car, if you drag it on, I won't be able to keep my arm."

Hearing this, Xing Hongzhuo frantically ran to the parking lot outside the villa.

At this time, the martial arts practitioners present looked at Wu Hui not only with admiration, but also with reverence.

Although they don't know what "sanctification of the body" is, they know that the person who can defeat Xing Hongzhuo must be a saint.

They were all secretly guessing where this young holy master came from, why hadn't they heard of this person before?

Could this person be a hermit, or come from a hermit sect?

They wanted to ask but they didn't dare to ask, and they didn't even dare to step forward to make a close call.

Because Saint Masters have always been supernatural beings who don't know the end, it's good that they are lucky enough to catch a glimpse, and they are not qualified to talk to them at all.

Only Duanmu Zhan and Chen Chengan stepped forward to signal to Wu Hui, then walked to Xing Li's side and helped Xing Li up from the ground with their own hands.

Duanmu Shuo brought over a chair in time and let Xing Li sit down and rest for a while.

But Xing Li shook his head and said: "I'm fine, I didn't suffer too much injury except my arm, let Mr. Wu sit."

Hearing this, Duanmu Zhan thought that Wu Hui had suffered serious internal injuries, so he immediately looked at him worriedly.

Seeing his doubts, Xing Li hurriedly explained: "Oh, I mean, how dare I sit in front of Mr. Wu? Mr. Wu should sit first!"

Chen Chengan joked at the right time: "Great Master Xing finally recognized Mr. Wu, it's really not easy!"

Xing Li glared at him, and replied angrily: "The arms are all broken, can I not approve of me?"

Wu Hui also came over and said with a smile, "Mr. Xing, you have offended me so much, don't take it for granted."

Xing Li quickly waved his hands, his expression was so nervous that he was a little flustered: "What is Mr. Wu talking about? It's my honor to be taught by Mr. Wu. Why do you want to offend me?"

The status of a saint teacher is extremely high, and it is extremely rare.

As a family of cultivating immortals, the Xing family has a unique family tradition of cultivating immortals, but for many years, they have not achieved a few immortal cultivators who are equivalent to the level of martial arts masters.

That's why Xing Li's attitude changed 180 degrees after he knew that Wu Hui had the strength of a holy master.

Wu Hui smiled and stopped talking.

Chen Cheng'an had never seen a few holy masters before, especially one as young as Wu Hui.

At this time, when he saw Wu Hui again, he also felt nervous unconsciously like Xing Li, and he didn't dare to speak to Wu Hui for a while.

Duanmuzhan had already guessed that Wu Hui's realm must have improved again, and the increase was not small, but he remembered that Wu Hui only said that he was a master of horizontal training, so he knew that Wu Hui was deliberately hiding his strength.

Although Duanmuzhan didn't know what Wu Hui's purpose of hiding his strength was, he would not be so stupid as to expose Wu Hui and arouse Wu Hui's disgust in vain.

And he made up his mind: when this matter is over, he must explain to the Duanmu family that they only called Wu Hui a loud practicer. Now that he has become a sanctified body, he must not reveal the secret that Wu Hui is a cultivator, so as not to miss his important event. .

The three old men respectfully asked Wu Hui, a young man, to sit down and talk, but Wu Hui refused, the style of painting was really weird.

At this moment, none of the four spoke, and the atmosphere became awkward.

Unexpectedly, Duanmu Yiyun suddenly ran out and hugged Duanmu Zhan's arm, and praised Wu Hui: "Wu Hui, you are so majestic today!"

Duanmu Zhan was shocked when he heard the words, quickly blocked Duanmu Yiyun's mouth and reprimanded: "What's the matter with you girl, I..."

"Old Duan, don't blame Yiyun, I made him call him that."

When Wu Hui saw that Duanmu Zhan was going to scold Duanmu Yiyun, he knew it was because she didn't call herself "Mr.", so he interrupted Duanmu Zhan's words.

As soon as Duanmu Zhan heard Wu Hui's words, he lost his temper and had to give Duanmu Yiyun another look.

Duanmu Yiyun showed a proud face, and kept shaking Duanmuzhan's arm, acting coquettishly and cutely.

Duanmu Yiyun has always been a violent and glamorous policewoman in front of outsiders, and she rarely shows such a shy girlish attitude.

At this moment, some people noticed that the young people here were already watching it like crazy, even Wu Hui's mind was shaken.

While speaking, Xing Hongzhuo had already taken the Xugu Pill back from the car, because he was impatient and had to run back and forth.

Both he and Xing Li, the grandfather and grandson, were sweating profusely at the moment, but Xing Li was caused by pain.

After taking the continuation bone pill, Xing Li's face looked a little better.

Seeing Xugudan, Chen Chengan said enviously:
"The Xing family is the Xing family, and they can easily come up with such miraculous medicines as bone continuation pills. I think I have a few of them in Taijimen, but they are all offered as treasures! How can I carry them with me like this?"

Duanmu Zhan also showed a look of envy. Although Wu Hui once gave him a box of Jade Pills, he had already eaten them to heal his hidden wounds.

To be honest, he really wanted to get some more pills from Wu Hui, but he didn't know how to talk to Wu Hui.

Xugudan is indeed a good medicine for bone-setting, and the slightly injured will heal within seven days after taking it.

A serious injury like Xing Li's would heal within a month at most if he had enough Bone-Continuing Pills.

Seeing the bone continuation pill, even Wu Hui showed a smile.

Although to him, the grade of Xugu Pill is only slightly better than Huanyu Pill, apart from the fact that the medicinal materials are hard to find on the earth, it is not too troublesome to refine, so it is not very precious.

But Wu Hui confirmed one thing from this, that is, the four great cultivating families do possess the medicinal materials for alchemy.

"It seems that the Good Fortune Pill that I used to treat my mother's illness can be practiced." Wu Hui thought excitedly.

(End of this chapter)