In those years when I was a mortal and a demon

Spring turned to winter, and half a year passed. Lu Yuan had been under Dr. Mo for more than a year. 99+

During the past six months, Doctor Mo was no longer teaching medical skills. Instead, he was deepening discussions with Lu Yuan because he had already completed all his medical skills. Due to Lu Yuan's medical skills in his previous life, two factors confirmed that his medical skills were no longer inferior to Dr. Mo's, and even based on theory alone, he was superior to him.

Through research with Doctor Mo, Lu Yuan completely curbed the evil fire burning in his body and stabilized his injuries.

Of course, with the retreat of the evil fire, the powerful force in Lu Yuan's body slowly disappeared, and he turned back into an ordinary mountain village kid.

Lu Yuan didn't care at all about this, because according to his estimation, the remaining essence and blood in his body would be enough for him to persist for another four to five years. As long as you find a way to restore the previously lost essence and blood in the past few years, you can completely cure your problem of insufficient longevity.

Compared to being able to live longer, the loss of that little bit of power is nothing.

But correspondingly, Doctor Mo also benefited a lot from it, and his spirits became better and better.

Therefore, Doctor Mo began to let Lu Yuan treat some disciples of Qixuanmen to increase his experience. Of course, what Lu Yuan took over were all minor ailments, which were not easy for him to deal with.

Doctor Mo saw this and felt happy in his heart. At the same time, he also had doubts. Lu Yuan's performance was too amazing. He always felt one step ahead in everything he did, as if he could predict the unforeseen.

Lu Yuan sensed something was wrong, so he lied that he had met a fortune teller in his early years and said that he was very talented in divination. He had studied fortune telling for two years, so he could predict everything in advance.

Doctor Mo naturally didn't believe this rhetoric before, but since he came into contact with immortal cultivators, his knowledge has broadened a lot. He immediately collected a lot of divination techniques for Lu Yuan to read.

Lu Yuan had no choice but to pretend to read and study hard. Although it had no effect, at least he learned a lot of ways to fool people.

Next, in addition to discussing medical skills with Lu Yuan every morning, Doctor Mo also laid a solid foundation in martial arts for him to prepare for practicing the magic silver hand.

Under the training of Doctor Mo, Lu Yuan's martial arts improved rapidly. After all, with Doctor Mo's master-level martial arts skills, even the naive Zhang Tie can be trained by him, let alone the smart Lu Yuan.

In a short period of time, not to mention basic boxing and kicking skills, swords, guns, sticks, axes, axes, hooks and forks. As long as the weapon is famous, Doctor Mo can give him some guidance. If he encounters something he is not good at, he will ask the elders of Qixuanmen to teach him personally.

"Doctor Mo, you are closer to this little guy than your own son. As for you, if it were anyone else, even the son of the head of the Wang clan, they would never let me out of seclusion." A tall, burly man with his chest exposed Huai, a man with a beard like a steel needle, who looked extremely tough, joked.

"Thank you. I owe you a favor for this matter. If you need anything in the future, please let me know." Doctor Mo spoke calmly, not as unruly as usual.

"You're welcome, Doctor Mo." The big man laughed at first, and then his face became stern.

"What kind of love does my nephew Wang Juechu owe you?"

Wang Juechu, nephew?

Lu Yuan was startled, and his expression changed when he looked at the man. Could this man be one of the three master uncles of the Wang Sect Master who were in seclusion?

Today, Doctor Mo said that he had found a master to help Lu Yuan open up the Ren and Du channels. If everything goes well, it would save Lu Yuan twenty years of hard work on his internal strength.

In order to lay a solid foundation for himself, Doctor Mo even invited him out.

"Master Wang doesn't owe me anything." Doctor Mo said calmly.

"Farewell!" The big man clasped his fists, swayed, and drifted away.

"Even if you look at his beard, you might think that he is a reckless man. In fact, his actual age is already over sixty years old and he is higher than the master of the Qixuan Sect." Doctor Mo said to Lu Yuan.

"If you can achieve 80% of his level, everyone in the world can go there!"

Tsk, so what. This guy was defeated by Master Jin Guang in the end. No matter how high a mortal's martial arts is, it will be in vain when he meets a cultivator.

But he was still a little grateful. Doctor Mo didn't know how much it cost him to invite this old guy to come out.

Based on this alone, it’s okay for myself.

Soon, as time went by, this matter reached the ears of some senior officials of Qixuan Sect.

"First there is Han Li, and then there is Lu Yuan. Could it be that they are Doctor Mo's illegitimate children?" An elder asked doubtfully, and then he seemed to have thought of something.

"I remember there was another one named Zhang Tie, right? The one who was later sent to Baijie Hall. From today on, he will be transferred to Qijue Hall. Maybe he can even make Doctor Mo owe a favor."

On Chishui Peak.

Lu Yuan's Yungong breathed out. Because he had opened up the Ren and Du meridians, he now clearly felt that there was a large amount of warm heat in his body. This was probably the internal energy.

What's more important is that he can use this energy to cultivate his lost essence and blood. Although the progress is like a snail's plowing, it is better than nothing in the end.

Another thing is that you can explore the internal situation anytime and anywhere, which is the so-called endoscopic vision.

Lu Yuan continued to activate his Qi, circulating it in his Dantian. There must be something wrong.

It stands to reason that the spiritual root is located in the Dantian, so one can always feel something.

Sure enough, after a lot of luck, he finally noticed something strange in his dantian. No matter how he urged it, it was difficult for his true energy to blend in there.

Could this be where the spiritual roots are?

Lu Yuan thought about it all afternoon and finally found Han Li at night.

The Changchun Kung practiced by Han Li was a cool air current, and he could not feel anything strange in his Dantian. Lu Yuan tried to input his internal power into the Han Dynasty, but it was stuck in the Dantian and could not penetrate, let alone explore the situation inside.

Could it be that there is spiritual energy in his Dantian, so my internal energy cannot enter?

Lu Yuan thought about it and could only come to this conclusion.

The first thing to do now is to confirm whether the abnormality in his Dantian is actually a spiritual root. In Qixuanmen, the only people who could give him reference were Han Li and Zhang Tie. Zhang Tie had never come to see them since he went to Qijuetang.

Things hit a dead end again and stalled.

Seeing time passing day by day, Lu Yuan became impatient. I can't practice Changchun Kung, and my search for the Heaven Palm Bottle is not going well. If I continue to waste my time like this, it will only get worse. I must take the initiative.

Counting the days, Han Li should be close to the first level. It is recorded in the original work that Han Li was injured when he passed the first level.

In the next few days, Lu Yuan paid great attention to Han Li, waiting for the moment when he was injured after crossing the barrier.

Sure enough, hard work pays off.

One day, Han Li came to Lu Yuan and said that he had been feeling uneasy recently and hoped that Lu Yuan could protect him.

Feeling restless? Do you want to break through the level? But it's okay, this way I can feel better, Lu Yuan secretly despised him.

This black boy is now not only suspicious of Doctor Mo, he is also starting to be wary of his own junior brother.

So Lu Yuan readily agreed and meditated not far from Han Li's quiet room.

Not long after, a scream suddenly came from the quiet room.

Lu Yuan slowly opened his eyes and stood up.

finally come!

In the quiet room, Han Li fell to the ground, his eyes closed tightly.

Lu Yuan checked his pulse and found that the injury was not serious, just a few meridians were damaged. With Dr. Mo's medical skills, as long as he is willing to use good medicine, he will probably be fine after a few days of rest.

Lu Yuan hesitated for a long time, sighed, and slowly raised his right hand.

Snapped!

Lu Yuan used 50% of his internal strength and slapped Han Li somewhere on his waist.

This move is called Geshanzhang, and it was taught to him by an elder in the sect. The internal force can be penetrated into the body, but the surface of the body will not be injured. If an outsider looks at it, they will not be able to find that it was injured.

Han Li, who was in a coma, groaned and trembled.

"Senior Brother Han, I'm sorry!" Lu Yuan said a little guiltily, and then quickly turned around to find Doctor Mo.

In Doctor Mo's room.

"How could this happen?" Doctor Mo checked Han Li's pulse, but there was no color on his face. Han Li's injuries were more serious than he imagined.

"I have vaguely felt the signs of a breakthrough in the past few days, so I was ready to try to attack the level, and even asked my junior brother to protect me, but I didn't expect..." Han Li said timidly.

"Why didn't you tell me!" Doctor Mo said almost through gritted teeth.

......

"How do you feel now?" Perhaps he felt something was wrong. Doctor Mo then softened his tone, but his face was still gloomy.

"There is some blood and qi stagnation in my upper body, and I can't move my lower body."

Doctor Mo seemed to have expected this. He shook his head and closed his eyes, and did not speak for a long time.

Lu Yuan knew that Doctor Mo was probably discussing with Yu Zitong, so he leaned against the bed, held Han Li's hand tightly, and kept comforting him.

Han Li already knew the extent of his injury, and with Doctor Mo's abnormal attitude, his young mind couldn't bear it, so he was naturally grateful for Lu Yuan's concern. 99+

But he had no idea that Lu Yuan was responsible for his injury.

Lu Yuan was a well-known expert in his previous life and knew the structure of the human body very well. His palm penetrated the body and caused swelling near Han Li's lumbar spine, which compressed his nerves and made him seem paralyzed.

It's impossible to detect a pulse with this kind of injury. As long as the swelling subsides and the nerves are loosened, the person will be fine.

But one thing is that the nerves cannot be compressed for too long, otherwise the nerves will become necrotic in as little as five minutes or as long as a few hours, and then you will really be unable to stand up.

Lu Yuan also considered this when he started, but he thought that Han Li was already nourished by spiritual energy, so he should be able to resist it - right?