After the doctor left, Zhao Yuanlang lay alone in the quiet ward, touching his head. He found it hard to believe that he would get this disease.

Is it because of my own skills? That shouldn't be the case. The movement I created was fine. Logically speaking, I have been practicing in Pande for so long and there has never been such a situation.

Zhao Yuanlang tried to control the true energy in his body and move it toward the tumor in his stomach.

"Ah! It hurts so much!" Zhao Yuanlang held his stomach and almost jumped up in pain.

Zhao Yuanlang's face was covered in sweat, and he was breathing heavily with a distorted expression. He was extremely depressed. Could it be that there was really something wrong with his martial arts method? Could it be that he really could not practice without the system?

Zhao Yuanlang did not give up, and then circulated the true energy in his body throughout his body, but there was no problem. Then he controlled the strange airflow to flow to his stomach.

It was obvious that Zhao Yuanlang was rolling over and over in pain on the hospital bed, looking gloomy as if he had lost his energy.

In the end, Zhao Yuanlang still didn't give up. He kept moving the strange airflow in his body to his stomach, and the result was obvious.

......

Zhao Yuanlang received treatment for several more days in the military hospital. Zhao Yuanlang never gave up and kept moving the strange airflow in his body to gather in his stomach. Fortunately, the hospital did not detect any deterioration in his condition.

Zhao Yuanlang began to express serious doubts about the diagnosis of a tumor in his abdomen.

......

While Zhao Yuanlang was in the hospital, several school officers came to visit him and vaguely expressed their hope that Zhao Yuanlang could join their troops.

Of course, after learning about Zhao Yuanlang’s strange tumor, all the officers looked a little embarrassed, so they found an excuse to leave the ward.

Li Shengling also came. No one knew what expression he had on his face. He put down the fruits he brought and left without saying a word.

The fierce-looking Kane brothers also came to visit him. Looking at Zhao Yuanlang lying on the hospital bed, they looked regretful and just advised him to take care of himself.

......

The black man Adams slumped in the chair with a cigar in his mouth, looking helplessly at Zhao Yuanlang who was tossing and turning on the bed.

"I say, why are you making things difficult for yourself? Why don't you chat with me for a while?" The black man Adams picked up an apple and threw it to Zhao Yuanlang who was sweating on the hospital bed.

Zhao Yuanlang frowned and looked at the black man Adams and said, "You chatterbox, is it really okay for you not to report to the army?"

Adams put out the cigar in his hand and laughed, "It's too early. I was selected by the independent reconnaissance army of the first war zone. Now is the critical moment of the struggle with the Qin Empire. I don't think anyone will come to pick me up for a while. Finally, the most important thing is, don't call me a chatterbox, although I am indeed good at talking."

Zhao Yuanlang sat quietly on the bed, his face a little sad. Black Adams said quickly: "I'm sorry, I forgot your first..."

"It's okay, you go out first, I need to be alone for a while."

The black man Adams laughed helplessly: "Then you should take some rest."

.......

At night, Zhao Yuanlang sat on the hospital bed and did not sleep. There were two reasons for this: the snoring of the black man Adams in the clinic and the tumor in his own body.

Zhao Yuanlang remembered the doctor's examination during the day, which confirmed that he had a tumor in his stomach. However, Zhao Yuanlang himself felt that there was no tumor in his stomach. It was as if there was true energy that could not be vented, and it could not find an outlet so it accumulated together and became more and more condensed.

After taking a look at the system, I found that my true strength was in the late stage of Extraordinary, and I would soon enter the legendary stage.

Zhao Yuanlang sat cross-legged on the hospital bed, his abdomen naturally relaxed, breathing in and out continuously, practicing his own skills, slowly mobilizing the true energy in his body and continuously circulating it within his body.

The muscles in his body began to slowly tense up. Although he could not absorb any true energy from the surroundings, his cells strangely produced their own true energy. Zhao Yuanlang felt that his whole body began to gradually heat up, and the true energy in his body began to gradually grow larger and thicker.

Zhao Yuanlang hurriedly accelerated the flow of his true energy, like a vehicle speeding on the highway, and suddenly transferred this airflow to his stomach.

Zhao Yuanlang endured the severe pain in his stomach and did not move, gathering all the airflow in his stomach. The tumor seemed to be growing bigger and bigger in his body, and his true energy was sucked in as if by a tornado.

However, as the airflow turned faster and faster, Zhao Yuanlang felt like his stomach was about to explode. His face turned red, and the blood vessels on his face were tightened one after another, showing through the skin like winding old tree roots. Sweat kept dripping from his face onto the hospital bed.

Finally, Zhao Yuanlang endured it and forced himself not to make any sound.

Suddenly, Zhao Yuanlang felt a crackling sound in his stomach. The pain went away and he felt a slight coolness passing through his stomach. His stomach seemed to be glowing, and the dazzling light illuminated the entire room.

And, most importantly, he could actually feel that the true energy in his stomach seemed to have found a vent point, and was constantly gathering towards the pill in a vortex shape.

Finally, after half of the strange airflow in the body disappeared, it calmed down, slowly dispersed, and redistributed in the body.

Zhao Yuanlang felt that his body had undergone tremendous changes, and it seemed that he could see inside his body.

Maybe it was due to mental fatigue or physical exhaustion, but Zhao Yuanlang's belly no longer glowed. Zhao Yuanlang turned his head to look at Adams who was still sleeping soundly, and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

In his sleep, Zhao Yuanlang could feel the pill in his body running on its own, absorbing the essence produced by the cells, and then feeding back to his body. For some reason, he could feel it running on its own even when he was sleeping soundly.

In the dream, Zhao Yuanlang felt that everything was fine and his mood became happy.

......

"Hey! What's wrong with you? You're so dirty and smell so bad!"

Zhao Yuanlang heard the voice in his ear in a daze, and tried to open his eyes. The dark and slightly strange face of the black man Adams was imprinted in his eyes.

"What's going on? Why are you yelling so early in the morning?" Zhao Yuanlang pushed Adams away and asked with a frown.

"Smell it yourself."

"What's wrong? Hey! What happened to me? Is it you who did this? Adams, do you want to be beaten?"

Adams turned his head in grievance, pinched his nose and looked at Zhao Yuanlang: "I'm going to go out and smoke a cigarette, you wash it yourself!"

Zhao Yuanlang knew in his heart that this was caused by the breakthrough last night because his attributes had changed.

Life: (self)

真元:2149(内力与真气与真元兑比100:10:1)(自身1710)

Constitution: 2010 (self 1610) Strength: 2370 (self 1770)

Agility: 2150 (self 1350) Intelligence: 1980 (self 1170)

Prestige: 1450

Faith Points: 720

Strength rating: Early epic (mid-legend)

The system is about to be upgraded. All system functions will be stopped during the upgrade. Please be prepared.

Just upgrade it. I guess my current abilities are nothing that can threaten me. Should I eliminate Adams to prevent today's events from being leaked?

After glancing at the black man Adams on the balcony, he thought it was not appropriate to take action in this hospital and temporarily gave up the idea.

Although the black man Adams treated Zhao Yuanlang as a friend, Zhao Yuanlang knew in his heart that he would never have any friends and would always be alone.

"Okay! I know, get out of here!" Zhao Yuanlang observed the black man Adams calmly.

"Then I'm leaving." Hei Guiya picked up a cigarette and looked at the dirty Zhao Yuanlang with disgust.

Zhao Yuanlang looked at Adams and knew what Adams meant. He punched the cabinet at the head of the bed and made a big hole. In Adams' horrified eyes, he shouted, "Get out!"

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