C2410 Brother Wen Lan the Person Who Tried to Pick up a Girl
Wen Lan's Dantian was shattered and his martial arts were crippled. This meant that he was a cripple. Wanting to stand up once again was a fantasy story. But Yang Ping wanted to try, not only because he had a good impression of him, but also because of the air around him.
Chinese martial arts didn't cultivate the body, but the spirit. He would rather die standing not far from him kneeling down. This attitude resonated strongly with Yang Ping.
Wen Lan looked at Yang Ping's eyes and saw that he was very serious. He nodded and said, "Thank you."
Yang Ping then treated Wen Lan's injuries according to the records of the special section of the Five Elements Acupuncture. Following that, he inserted the needle and combined with the Qi of Top Yang, they once again broke through the bridge of heaven and earth, the Spirit Hidden Acupoint. The Qi of Top Yang was extremely tyrannical, forcefully breaking out of the temple, Wen Lan only felt his entire body scorching hot, his meridians burning like tens of thousands of ants tearing and biting, extremely uncomfortable. However, he forcefully endured the pain and was drenched all over. As if he could not feel it, Yang Ping was immersed in the special treatment of the Five Elements Acupuncture.
The special chapter, in fact, the other part of the Five Elements Acupuncture, was the same as the old man's clinical experience. The old man used his Saint Stage to reconstruct someone's Dantian, breaking through the shackles of being a cripple ever since the ancient times, successfully saving a Unrivaled Genius. Yang Ping decided to use his Seventh Level Stage to reconstruct Wen Lan's Dantian.
If he succeeded, Yang Ping would break the record and become the youngest genius doctor to reconstruct his Dantian. If the old man knew about this, he would definitely call him a courting death. This was because the treatment would often consume an unimaginable amount of one's vital energy and spirit, and could even overdraw one's vitality. He couldn't act rashly until he had attained the realm of power.
At first, Yang Ping didn't mind because it was not a problem with his strength, but after the treatment ended, he felt something was wrong. Wen Lan's Dantian had spent a lot more energy to reconstruct, and it was like a bottomless pit that absorbed all of his energy.
Crap!
Yang Ping's forehead started sweating and his expression turned ugly.
Wen Lan saw that he was in pain and said, "If you can't do it, then forget it." A cripple was a cripple. At most, he would just live an ordinary life. "If I implicate you, I won't be able to feel at ease for the rest of my life."
Yang Ping forced a smile and said, "Don't say anything."
Wen Lan sighed and closed his eyes.
Half an hour later.
Yang Ping was obviously dizzy and exhausted. He felt sad in his heart. Damn, I almost had to use all of my strength. Wen Lan's Dantian has not responded yet, how much energy does he need to maintain? If he were to use the Five Elements Acupuncture to its limit, it would not be able to sustain it for long.
When Yang Ping reached his limit, he thought that it was impossible for his Dantian to be reconstructed and was prepared to give up. Suddenly, his eye of discernment automatically opened and a new vitality was injected into it. A green light flowed out from his eyes and covered his entire body.
His dantian began to condense at a speed visible to the naked eye. There were a total of nine cyclones, all in one formation. The nine stars were connected to each other, absorbing the energy of the world around them.
Wen Lan suddenly opened his eyes and revealed a look of disbelief.
Yang Ping gathered his Dantian and prepared to receive the needle. Suddenly, the power of the Nine Star Linked Pearl came back to him, as if it was infusing the energy of the stars into his body. His fatigue was instantly dispelled and replaced with an ethereal state. The starry sky above his head was so bright that it was clearly daytime, but one could see the lonely stars in the azure sky. The nine exceptionally bright stars shone above his head.
Nine stars shining in the clear sky!
Yang Ping's realm immediately rose and there were no side effects, as if a waterway had been formed, and when the door opened, a tide of energy filled his entire body, and in that instant, he went from the early stage of Seventh Level Stage to the Late Stage.
Yang Ping smiled as he put the needle away.
The things in the world were unpredictable. He did not think that by helping someone condense their dantian, the benefits he would receive would be self-evident. After obtaining the blueprint of the Nine Star Brilliant Sky, it would be very beneficial to him in the future. Because he got all of Wen Lan's experience. Wen Lan was indeed worthy of being called a genius, even possessing the talent of the Unrivaled Genius. However, after Yang Ping changed his dantian, his talent was forcefully raised to the Unrivaled Genius.
This has never happened before in history.
Wen Lan was dumbstruck not because of the remodeling of his Dantian, but because he knew all the Ancient Martial Arts at the back corner from the moment he learnt it. He would not be able to learn it in the future.
His body was light, his breathing was smooth, he clenched his fist, and it was filled with endless power. Wen Lan also felt Yang Ping's power. Not to mention filling up his Dantian, the energy consumed to reconstruct it must be more than ten times greater than his own strength. In other words, even when Wen Lan was at his peak, he still wasn't a match for the other party.
Looking at Yang Ping, Wen Lan had a complicated expression on his face as he sighed, "Only now do I know that I've been sitting in the well all these years to look at the sky. The outside world was huge, with countless experts. What is laughable is that the seeded descendants of us old monsters think that Jiang Weimin is number one, that Jiang Weimin does have the qualifications to be arrogant, that he is very strong, and that even I, who entered the Ninth Level Stage, am still not his opponent. "
Yang Ping consoled him, "Your aptitude will increase. In less than three years, you will surpass him."
Wen Lan stared at his eyes and shook his head, sighing, "Yang Ping, I feel that your potential far exceeds Jiang Weimin's. I don't know why, but I can see different levels of power from you. My master once said that the soul decides the height. Some people are born saints because they can influence others with their words and deeds. Yang Ping, you are that kind of person. In the future, you will definitely become a saint. "
Yang Ping shook his head and laughed, "Alright, don't praise me, or else I will be proud. "Right, how are you doing?"
Wen Lan stood up, grabbed the heavy sword on the ground and shouted loudly. The heavy sword let out a crisp sound as a person and his sword resonated with each other, reaching the state of being one with the sword. The reconstruction of his dantian would further enhance his cultivation in the way of the sword.
Yang Ping was happy for him.0
Wen Lan's sword dance could not hinder his performance in this narrow infirmary. He had controlled the sword qi well and did not damage anything. However, the entire space was filled with cold air, which meant that his sword qi was everywhere.
He kept his sword and looked at Yang Ping, only to see a golden ring appearing above his head. It released a boundless radiance, forcing him to not dare to look straight at it. The golden halo instantly disappeared. Wen Lan thought he saw wrongly, and was extremely shocked in his heart.
His heart trembled.
Master once said that the reason why Saints were Saints was because of the presence of Saints' Aura, which was divided into seven levels, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple. His master was only red, the lowest level of red, but his strength was far above the Ninth Rank. Golden light was something that had never been heard of before.
Could Yang Ping be a natural saint?
Wen Lan couldn't hide his excitement and stared at him without blinking.
Yang Ping said vigilantly, "What? I don't like men. "
Wen Lan laughed and shook his head, "I owe you my life. If I need it in the future, I will be waiting for you in Blade Mountain Flame Sea Guild." His tone was firm and unquestionable. He was the kind of person who would do what he said.
Yang Ping looked at the time, it was already past dinner time. The sky was getting dark, so he said, "Don't say anything about repayment. You're from the Wen family, right?"
Wen Lan did not deny it and said, "I guess so. A little money. You want me to treat you to a meal? "
Yang Ping scratched his head in embarrassment, saying, "How embarrassing." Although he said that, he was already walking outside. He couldn't help but laugh when he saw Wen Lan.
Wen Lan followed him and said straightforwardly, "It's just a meal. You can pick any hotel in the Dragon City."
"You used to go out a lot?" Yang Ping was surprised. Wen Lan didn't look like he was playing with coffee. He looked like an old-fashioned and stiff diaosi. However, from his tone, it seemed that he was familiar with many places in the Dragon City.
Wen Lan said lightly, "When I was in university, I played with a lot of women."
Yang Ping stopped his steps and said in shock, "Fuck, I didn't know that you are such a cruel and merciless person. Tell me how much. I'm telling you, I don't mean for you to take me out to play with women. "
Wen Lan shrugged his shoulders. After he recovered his martial arts, he was in an excellent mood. A smile bloomed on his usually stiff face as he said, "There must be around a hundred, but I can't remember. Like the friends around me, they all basically exceeded this number, so I can be considered to be very restrained. "
Puff!
Yang Ping almost vomited blood as he stared with wide open eyes. F * ck, the more people, the angrier they get. Even now, he was still an innocent little handsome brother. He didn't even touch the woman's hand as he shouted, "No! You must bring me to see the world of flowers!"
"Bring me along as well." A giggling sound came from behind. Yang Ping's body shuddered and he slowly turned around. He did not know when, but Li-jie had followed behind and was looking at them curiously.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]
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