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Seeing that Bu Lianjun had come to his senses, Qu Xinglong was dumbfounded.

He gritted his teeth, with hatred on his face.

He cast a vicious curse in his heart.

Even if I saved Bu Lianjun, he passed out again a few minutes later.

You've only temporarily woken him up this time, after that he'll definitely pass out and even die!
"elder brother!"

Seeing that Bu Lianjun woke up again, a look of joy appeared on Bu Qing's pretty face.

It's just that she quickly bit her lips tightly, for fear that the nightmare just now would happen again.

"Don't move!"

Seeing Bu Lianjun move, Xu Qing scolded him.

Being reprimanded by Xu Qingyi, Bu Lianjun sat down obediently.

Xu Qing took out a pill from his pocket and handed it to Bu Lianjun: "The treatment is not completely over yet."

"You swallow this pill."

Seeing this pill, Qu Xinglong's eyes couldn't help but widen.

He has studied medicine for many years and is very sensitive to drugs.

He immediately smelled the fragrance of medicine. He didn't know what this medicine was, but he knew very well in his heart that this medicine was much stronger than his Xiao Huan Dan.

Xu Qing gave this kind of pill to Bu Lianjun, a reckless man, it's a waste of money.

Qu Xinglong could not wait to rush over, snatched the pills and fled.

But he just thought about it and didn't dare to do it.

There seemed to be an invisible aura on Xu Qing's body, which overwhelmed him.

"it is good."

Bu Lianjun took the pill and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Ah, it's so hard."

As soon as the pill was ingested, Bu Lianjun felt a flame burning in his body.

That scorching power quickly traveled through his meridians and dantian.

This kind of pill is the Martial Artist pill.

Bu Lianjun's cultivation base is too scumbag, with his own strength, it is impossible to refine all the pure medicinal power.

In order not to let him waste, Xu Qing clapped his hands on his back again: "Come on, I'll help you."

……

Five minutes later, Bu Lianjun's cultivation broke through to the realm of a third-level martial artist.

Even so, his realm state is constantly hitting new realms.

Soon his cultivation reached the middle stage of a third-level martial artist, reached the late stage of a third-level martial artist, and finally reached the realm of a third-level martial artist.

At this point, he refined all the medicinal power of the martial artist's pill.

"Third, third-level martial artist!"

Qu Xinglong's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide, as if he had been struck by lightning.

He is only a first-level martial artist, but the step training army has reached the realm of a third-level martial artist, and has become an existence that crushes him.

In fact, Qu Xinglong called Bu Lianjun brothers only to get close to Bu Qing.

He looked down on Bu Lianjun at all, thinking that Bu Lianjun was just a brainless reckless man.

But now this reckless man whom he looked down on at all, surpassed him.

Grievance, resentment, jealousy, despair, shame... Qu Xinglong has mixed feelings in his heart.

Then he quietly left the ward, and ran downstairs like crazy along the stairs.

Standing in the lobby on the first floor of the hospital, he looked up to the sky and roared: "Xu Qing, you and I cannot live together!"

"Even if you are also a cultivator, I, Qu Xinglong, will not be afraid of you!"

"Sooner or later, I will beat you at the medical level!"

"Also, I will practice hard, defeat you with real strength, and trample you under my feet!"

The nurses and family members of the patients who came and went looked at him like a fool.

But everyone didn't think it was so strange. People suddenly collapsed or even went crazy in a place like a hospital. Although it can't be said that it happens often, it does happen from time to time.

"Hoo, hoo!"

Qu Xinglong lowered his head, his appearance reflected on the bright floor.

His face was ferocious, and his eyes were red with anger.

This time, he really lost his wife and lost his army.

Xiao Huandan was eaten by Bu Lianjun, and Bu Qing also hated him, it was really a loss to grandma's family.

"Xu Qing, you and I cannot live together!"

He cursed Xu Qing in a low voice, and stumbled out.

……

"It's so cool, I didn't expect my cultivation base to reach the realm of a third-level martial artist!"

Bu Lianjun jumped off the bed, and his whole life came alive.

His complexion is much better than before.

This is also one of Xu Qing's methods to make him recover quickly.

He expelled the cold air in Bu Lianjun's dantian, but Bu Lianjun was still very weak and needed a long time to recover.

During the period of convalescence, no one can tell whether his body will deteriorate or not.

Xu Qing asked him to refine the Martial Master Pill, which not only allowed him to break through in his cultivation, but also generated a lot of vitality in his body.

The power of vitality quickly repaired his body, allowing him to revive with full blood.

Seeing her brother's energetic appearance, Bu Qing couldn't believe her eyes.

There was worry in her eyes, and she asked Xu Qing in a low voice: "Is my brother going to be okay?"

Xu Qing glanced at Bu Lianjun and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, his illness has been cured, and nothing will happen again."

Xu Qing's words made Bu Qing, who had been on tenterhooks for a long time, finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Tears overflowed from her excited eyes again: "Xu Qing, thank you."

Then she raised her toes and kissed Xu Qing's cheek.

Xu Qing's heart softened after this kiss.

He hugged Bu Qing in his arms and smiled softly: "We are all a family, don't say thank you."

"By the way, your brother has been hungry for a long time. Go and prepare some food for him."

"I happen to have something to ask him."

"Ok."

Bu Qing smiled sweetly, pushed the door and walked out, closing the door by the way.

As soon as Bu Qing left, the smile on Xu Qing's face turned cold instantly: "Bu Lianjun, get over here!"

"Brother Xu Qing, what's wrong?"

Bu Lianjun hurried over quickly.

Xu Qing's face was gloomy: "Did you secretly practice other exercises?"

Bu Lianjun scratched his head in embarrassment: "I didn't expect you to see it."

"Humph!"

Xu Qing snorted coldly: "Why don't you practice the "Three Volumes of Gathering Qi Jue" that the security team chose for you?"

Bu Lianjun smiled wryly: "I think that exercise is not good, and the progress of cultivation is too slow."

"is it?"

Xu Qing stretched out his hand expressionlessly: "Show me what exercises you have practiced."

Bu Lianjun stretched his hand into his pocket for a moment, then realized that he was wearing a hospital gown.

He hurriedly opened the closet next to him, and he was relieved to see that his leather jacket was still inside.

He carefully took out a book and handed it to Xu Qing.

"This is the exercise I practiced recently."

Xu Qing glanced at the cover, it said "Da Yang Gong".

Xu Qing first had a doubt in his heart. This exercise book is too new, and he can smell the faint scent of ink.

Obviously, it may not be long before this book is printed.

In Xu Qing's view, this seems to be a small problem, but it is actually a big problem.

Then he flipped through this "Da Yang Gong", flipping through it very quickly, flipping through a page in almost ten seconds.

Xu Qing read more than ten pages without finding any problems.

This "Great Yang Kung Fu" is a yang attribute kung fu method, and it is indeed much stronger than the "Three Volumes of Gathering Qi Jue".