Miracle doctor tao yun

Ye Shaochuan didn't know that because of his own phone call, Zou Changchun thought a lot and asked a lot of people about him.

After taking a bath, he sat on the bed and sank into cultivation again.

Recently, as he continued to refine the remaining power of Zizhi in his body, he felt more and more that he was making progress in his cultivation and was moving towards the eighth grade. Although it was very slow, it was very stable. Especially after fighting with Luo Binghuang's half step eight products, he had a faint understanding of the mystery of eight products. That kind of specious feeling made him more confident in breaking through eight products.

However, Rao is so. He also knows that the power of Ganoderma lucidum in his body is not enough to make him really break through to the eighth grade. Even if he understands the mystery of the power of the eighth grade, it is impossible. He has to find some other effective medicine.

In today's world, it's hard to find a panacea, and the kind like Ganoderma lucidum can be met but not sought. Unless a large number of people have their own medicine field and have been cultivated for hundreds of years, they can really develop a panacea for a century. Otherwise, looking for a wild panacea is no less than looking for a needle in a haystack.

Now, of course, he has a goal.

"December 8th, it seems that we have to make some preparations."

Looking at the bright day outside, he jumped out of bed and began to get ready to go out for some exercise. Martial arts practitioners should not only practice internal skills, but also external skills. Internal health, external skills and internal and external combination are the king's way.

He practiced medicine since he was a child in Suwen Pavilion. He was not good at martial arts. But after he went down the mountain, he pursued and killed early, and encountered many things, which made him realize that even if he had extraordinary medical skills, he could only save people, not protect himself, and even less protect the people he cared about.

Therefore, he paid more and more attention to the cultivation of external skills, such as fingering, boxing and sword. At the beginning, he was familiar with the classics in the classics building, including not only the medical skills, but also the martial arts secrets of various schools. Many of the secrets may even be lost to the original schools, but the Suwen pavilion has not suffered from war, and is still preserved.

Ye Shaochuan has too many martial arts secrets in his mind, but he doesn't want to cultivate them one by one. Instead, he chooses the most suitable one.

Among them, because of Taisu pulse method, Da Su star sky palm must be cultivated. Moreover, compared with the time when he met Luo Binghuang before, he opened up another acupoint, connecting ten acupoints, completely resisting the strength of the eight grade strong.

The second is Yangming finger, which combines hardness and softness. The strength of Yang is comparable to that of Shaolin's large-diameter steel, while the strength of Yin is comparable to that of the lost orchid acupoint brushing hand. It is not only suitable for fighting with others, but also suitable for him to practice medicine and save others. The latter is the reason why Ye Shaochuan really chose this finger.

In addition, there is the invisible shadow body method, which is his life-saving skill. When he reaches the peak, others can't even see the shadow. It's not unpleasant. At the beginning, he could fall down all the way from the mountain. Apart from resisting the poison in his body, the most important thing was the strange speed of his body.

In addition to these three skills, he can also master some basic boxing skills, palm skills and sword skills, but he is not proficient in them. He can only kill the enemy.

After more than an hour's exercise, the Qi in his body gradually calms down. When he gets home, LV Qingxue has gone to the clinic, and Xiaoyi has finished combing, waiting for him to send her to school.

After having breakfast in a hurry, ye Shaochuan drives Xia Yuyi to school, and then starts his depressed make-up class.

……

In the twinkling of an eye, it was five in the afternoon.

"Xiaoyi, really let your brother invite us to dinner, isn't that good?"

At the gate of senior high school, Xia Yuyi stands at the gate of the school, looking for the trace of Ye Shaochuan. Beside her, there are two girls, one is fat and the other is thin. Among them, the girl who is rather thin opens her mouth and looks a little hesitant and asks her.

These two girls are the friends Xia Yuyi made at school during this period. The fatter one is Lan Lan, and the thinner one is Hu Wei.

"Wei Wei, it's all agreed. Why did you change your mind again?" Lan Lan looks at Hu Wei strangely and asks.

She is careless and is a famous eater in her class. She is not interested in anything but food. Therefore, yesterday, Xia Yuyi told her that ye Shaochuan would invite her and Hu Wei to dinner. Lan Lan agreed without hesitation.

But Hu Wei, a pretty girl with a thin body, thinks a lot about it. She thinks it's not good to eat rashly. This is her strict tutoring, if not yesterday Lanlan persuasion, xiayuyi invited, she is not good to refuse, otherwise is absolutely will not agree.

Now that the meal was at hand, she hesitated again.

Xia Yuyi naturally can't guess his idea of a good friend who has just known him for a short time. When he hears Lan's inquiry, he also looks at it suspiciously.

Perhaps two people's eyes let Hu Wei some embarrassed, red face way: "you don't misunderstand, I have no other meaning, just feel not very good."

"What's so embarrassing about this? Xiaoyi is our good friend. Her brother is our brother. You're still embarrassed when he invites us to dinner?" Lan Lan asked.

"Er..."

Hu Wei didn't know how to explain, so he nodded.See Hu Wei agreed, Lan Lan immediately full of joy, toward the summer rain asked: "small according to, how your brother has not come?"

"Maybe there's a traffic jam!"

Xia Yu hesitated and said that under normal circumstances, ye Shaochuan's time should be approaching.

"Xia Yuyi!"

At this time, not far away from a voice, attracted the attention of the three.

Xia Yuyi turns her head and looks at it. Her brows wrinkle. She is very strange. Is Tang Yang ill? She was taught a lesson by her brother last time. Don't she know how to repent?

Xia Yuyi did not speak, but Lan Lan came forward and said in a loud voice: "Tang Yang, what do you shout? Can you shout Xiao Yi's name?"

"Fat man, get out of here, I didn't talk to you!" Tang Yang took a look at LAN LAN and scolded.

"What did you say?"

Lan Lan smell speech, not from rage, she most hate others call her dead fat, although she is fat, but has not really reached the level of fat.

"Why, I'm wrong, you fat man!" Tang Yang said again.

"Tang Yang, you bastard!"

LAN LAN can't help it any more and pours at Tang Yang.

Xia Yuyi and Hu Wei want to stop, it's a little late, but they don't worry about it. Lan Lan's fighting power is strong in the whole class, and most boys are not rivals.

"Do you dare to fight with me?"

See Lan Lan pounce on, Tang Yang's face appears a color of sneer, also don't hide, directly kick out.

His kick is different from that of ordinary people. First he jumps, then he jumps. It's a bit like Taekwondo. And the foot he kicked was not the tip of the foot out, but the whole foot.