City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

"Back to the Palace Master, next...disciple...the disciple is called Shi Ming..."

Shi Ming felt that all the bones in his body were about to be smashed apart by Li San-axe. He barely stood firm and replied bitterly.

Li Sanxu slapped Shi Ming on the shoulder, actually trying this big disciple's Jinliang, seeing his body trembling lightly like chaff, shame on his dark face, he couldn't help laughing "haha".

"Shi Ming, right? You don't have to be ashamed! When I was your age, my cultivation base was not as good as you! So...in the future, your martial arts cultivation base should be better than mine. I am optimistic about you!"

After Li San-axe finished speaking, he patted Shi Ming's shoulder.

It's just that this time the shot was very soft and didn't use any force.

"What about you? What is your little guy's name?"

Li San-axe's gaze turned to Fang Bai, and he was also very interested in this "little white face" who was young but had the ability to build a foundation.

It was also half-step to build a foundation, and also possessed innate spiritual roots, but Shi Ming was more than 40 years old, and Fang Bai was only in his twenties. Comparing the two, it was obvious that Fang Bai's talents were superior.

However, Li Sanxu understood that even if Fang Bai's talents were better than Shi Ming, he would not be able to achieve today's achievements without diligently practicing.

In addition to good luck, anyone who has achieved fame and success in this world depends on not only good luck, but also the hardship and loneliness in the process of cultivation, the hard work and sweat that ordinary people can't imagine, and the countless battles that hover on the edge of life and death. No.

For martial artists with good aptitude, high talent, and hard work, Li Sanxu has always admired.

And the "little white face" in front of him is obviously such a person.

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Fang Bai was stunned when he heard Li Sanxong calling himself that. After the reaction, he couldn't help but laughed. He thought that he had lived two lives before and after, and he had lived for ten thousand years. He was obviously an old guy, how could he become a little boy. Guys?

Well, the little guy is just the little guy. Who made this body so young?

"Back to the palace lord, my name is Fang Bai."

Fang Bai deliberately pretended to be nervous and cautious when he saw the strong for the first time, and answered cautiously.

Li San-axe also patted his shoulder and smiled: "Fang Bai, right? Don't be nervous! The disciples of Lingxu Palace know that I am a very kind and easy-going person."

He patted the palm of Fang Bai's shoulder with the same force as when he patted Shi Ming just now. Fang Bai's face changed slightly, his body trembled slightly, and an expression of pain appeared.

Li San-axe's "Huh" sound seemed quite surprised, his eyes turned on Fang Bai's body, and he wondered: "You little guy, isn't it that you are born with supernatural powers? It seems impossible depending on your size!"

When Li Sanxu slapped Fang Bai's shoulder, he clearly felt that the muscles and flesh inside Fang Bai's body produced a huge resistance force, and this huge force seemed to be stronger than Shi Ming's body.

According to Li Sanaxe's cognition, those who possess such great power in the body belong to the natural divine power.

Innate divine power refers to the power that a warrior has innately and burst out purely from the flesh.

Some martial artists with natural divine power, even without the use of spiritual energy, can compete with the powerful of the same level by relying on the power of the physical body.

The warriors with natural powers are often tall, strong and burly, with muscles tighter than steel, standing there like an iron tower, giving people invisible pressure.

For example, Li Sanxu himself, and Shi Ming, belong to this type of warrior.

However, although Fang Bai's height was slightly higher than that of ordinary martial artists, he was far from "huge", but he was born with supernatural power.

This made Li Sanaxe a little hard to understand.

But I don't know that Fang Bai has practiced the "Dragon, Tiger, Lion, and Elephant Gong" exercise since the beginning of the secular world. This exercise is a kind of physical exercise and is purely used to strengthen the physical strength.

It's no exaggeration to say that if you don't consider the realm of cultivation, rely solely on physical strength and fight with fists and feet, even if Fang Bai is facing Li Sanxong, he will be able to win the battle.

Li Sanxu did not favor one or the other, and then he cordially greeted the other two new disciples and patted them on the shoulder.

The two newly promoted disciples were weaker than Fang Bai and Shi Ming. They were directly shot and sat on the ground by Li San-axe. Hearing laughter, shame and embarrassment, they almost cried.

After Li Sanxue, the senior officials of Lingxu Palace also heard the news.

When seeing the two innate spiritual roots of Fang Bai and Shi Ming, the three elders of the Lingxu Palace brightened their eyes and yelled and started robbing people, all wanting to accept the innate spiritual roots as disciples.

"Fang Bai is the innate fire spirit root, which is consistent with the martial arts and martial arts that I cultivated, and I brought back people, so I will teach him from now on. You three are fighting, so go to Shiming!"

Wu Zhihua stood in front of Fang Bai and assumed a posture of guarding the calf.

"Elder Wu made great contributions to the Lingxu Palace. He wants to bring an innate spiritual root disciple, so don't fight with him."

Li Sanaxe expressed his support for Wu Zhihua.

Hearing what Li Sanxue said, the three elders were embarrassed to fight with Wu Zhihua again, so another congenital spiritual root, Shiming, became their sweet pastry.

After a fierce battle, Shi Ming was eventually snatched by Elder Yun Fengyun who was in charge of the Law Enforcement Hall, and became a personal disciple of Elder Yun.

Yun Feng cultivated the martial arts of the earth system, and Shi Ming was the innate earth spirit root. In order to make his future road of martial arts go more smoothly, the palace lord Li Sanchu finally decided and Shi Ming returned to the elder Yun to teach.

The other two elders were not able to **** an innate spiritual root disciple, and they were a little disappointed. Fortunately, the other two newly promoted disciples had good aptitudes, so they accepted one each and taught them the martial arts and martial arts after preparation.

Within a moment of effort, the four new disciples were divided up by the four elders, and the other senior leaders could only laugh bitterly at each other and sigh with joy.

"Elder Wu, discuss something with you..."

After the disciples of the Lingxu Palace on the square dispersed, Elder Sun Jingsun, who was in charge of the Pill Hall, approached Wu Zhihua, pointed to Fang Bai next to Wu Zhihua, and said: "If your disciple usually has free time, can you lend me a use? ?"

Wu Zhihua and Sun Jing had a very good relationship, and said with a smile: "You can give me a reason first! If I find it suitable, I will lend it to you."

Sun Jing said in a serious tone: "You also know that in recent years, I have been slightly accomplished in alchemy, and can refine the most common sacred low-level spirit pills. It's just that the medicine boy who usually guards the pill furnace for me is not innate. Huo Linggen, the ability to perceive and control the temperature of fire is so inadequate, so that I have used a lot of furnace pills..."

Wu Zhihua heard what Sun Jing said, and already understood what she meant, and said with an unhappy expression: "Elder Sun, do you want Fang Bai to go to your place to be a medicine boy who guards the pill furnace?"