Small Village Doctor Cultivation

Chapter 387 Fighting
It is very difficult for a Fengshui master to find a wife. Even if he has a wife, he has no children. After all, he leaks too many secrets and is punished by heaven, so no woman marries a Fengshui master.

If the other party wins, they must marry Bai Xue to the other party. Naturally, if there is no daughter, there is no need to fulfill the promise.

Ning Caichen unfolded his spiritual sense to check the Taoist priest's cultivation base, and immediately found that the Taoist priest's cultivation base turned out to be 30 years of skill, a level of spiritual power in the realm of transcendence.

Looking at Miao Zhugong, it is only the cultivation of inner strength. The cultivation of inner strength only has five years of skill, and none of the meridians have been opened up. Moreover, the dantian was created not long ago. When people are old, the dantian is created. The dantian is not perfect, damaged, and cannot Using internal force, the birth of internal force will bring harm to the body instead.

Miao Zhugong felt angry when he was a child, but he just couldn’t guide his internal energy to his dantian to create his dantian. These days, Baixue kept bringing back the hospital’s food for Miao Zhugong to eat. Eating a lot of vegetables with aura naturally produced a lot of internal energy before he broke through. The dantian is shackled, and the dantian is created.

Miao Zhugong's ancestors had poor internal skills for generations, but their spiritual power was strong. They had the spiritual power of the first level of transcendence, but their internal power was not enough. Every time they fought, they were close.

"You lost, so naturally you will call me senior brother." The Taoist priest said with a smile.

"Junior Brother, please advise." The young man cupped his fists and said to Ning Caichen.

Ning Caichen looked suspiciously at Miao Zhugong.

"He is not a descendant. There are no descendants in my generation." Miao Zhugong's face was very ugly.

"Hehe! I didn't expect your Bai family to be reduced to this point, with no successors, haha!" Daoist said with a wild laugh.

Miao Zhugong clenched his fists tightly, but felt that the opponent had 30 years of internal strength and was definitely not an opponent, so this time the fight was doomed.

"Please advise." Ning Caichen saw Miao Zhugong's face was ugly, and he regarded Bai Xue as his own woman, so he naturally wanted to take care of his future father-in-law.

"Are you kidding me?" Daoist was annoyed for a while.

Ning Caichen picked up the mahogany sword on the table and opened his posture. It was completely a Taoist fighting style and possessed a majestic momentum.

Miao Zhugong was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Ning Caichen to appear on the stage.

"The first stage of the martial arts competition begins." The Taoist priest said angrily.

"Offended." The young man had a playful smile on his face, and he looked like a very smooth and treacherous person.

As a Feng Shui master, if you are not smooth, how can you cheat money, so Feng Shui is called a magic stick.

When Ning Caichen was about to answer, the young man stabbed out with a sword.

Ning Caichen was annoyed, she didn't dodge, and went straight to face the mahogany sword tip.

Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to stab Ning Caichen, the mahogany sword in Ning Caichen's hand suddenly fell on the tip of the sword.

The tip of the sword was blocked, the young man showed a wicked smile, and moved his hand slightly so that he could stab Ning Caichen.

But he guessed wrong, at the moment when the sword tip hit the mahogany sword, Ning Caichen kicked out, kicking the young man seven or eight meters, hitting the wall and sliding down.

The young man got up and saw the mahogany sword pointing at his throat, he vomited blood angrily, got up and sent his throat to the tip of the opponent's sword.

"We won the first game." Miao Zhugong said happily.

"It's just a piece of rubbish with internal strength, but dare to come and challenge me." Ning Caichen said with a sneer.

The young man's face turned red in an instant, and he didn't make a sound, knowing that Ning Caichen was much stronger than him.

(End of this chapter)