1714: C1714 Waste of Cultivation Technique?

C1714 Waste of Cultivation Technique?

After a few days of treatment from Ye Feng, Zhong Ming slowly woke up.

"Zhong Ming, you're finally awake!"

Zhong Ming slowly opened his eyes, and as soon as he did, he saw Han Xue'er's extremely beautiful face.

"I... What's wrong with me? " Zhong Ming asked Han Xue'er, who was beside him, in confusion.

"You were stabbed a few times by that old man on top of Kunlun and then you passed out. Don't you remember anything?" Han Xue'er asked Zhong Ming in surprise. Could it be that Zhong Ming lost his memory? Could it be that he didn't even recognize her?

While Han Xue'er was puzzled, Zhong Ming smiled and said to Han Xue'er, "Xue'er, are you alright?"

When Han Xue'er heard Zhong Ming's words, she couldn't hold back her tears and let them flow down her pretty face.

When Zhong Ming saw Han Xue'er crying, he quickly asked her, "Xue'er, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Did I make you unhappy? "

"No, I'm just worried about you. I'm afraid you won't wake up." Han Xue'er wiped her tears and pouted as she looked at Zhong Ming with grievance.

"How could that be? Don't you think I'm fine?" Just as Zhong Ming was about to get up, intense pain all over his body caused Zhong Ming to be in extreme pain. After struggling for a while, Zhong Ming finally gave up.

"Zhong Ming, you're up?" Ye Feng slowly walked into the room and asked Zhong Ming with a caring tone.

"Grandpa Ye Feng, why are you here?" Zhong Ming was puzzled, after all, he couldn't remember anything.

"Brat, looks like you really don't remember anything." Ye Feng sighed and said somewhat helplessly. In fact, what made Ye Feng even more worried was not this, but the fact that a talented young alchemist would fall just like that? One must know that Ye Feng cherished his talent very much!

"It was Grandpa Ye Feng who saved you, if it was Grandpa Ye Feng you might have already....." Han Xue'er said helplessly to Zhong Ming.

Zhong Ming nodded slightly: "So that's how it is."

"Are the top people of Karakorum still chasing us?" Zhong Ming frowned and whispered to Han Xue'er beside him.

"Haha, brat, you don't need to think of me as an outsider. Han Xue'er has already told me everything about you." Seeing Zhong Ming whispering to Han Xue'er, Ye Feng smiled and said to Zhong Ming.

Zhong Ming nodded awkwardly: "So that's how it is."

"Those at the top of Karakorum thought that you were dead …" Han Xue'er didn't know if this was a good thing or a bad thing, so her expression was a bit unnatural.

Zhong Ming clenched his teeth and slowly helped himself up from the bed.

"Zhong Ming, stop trying to be brave. You can't walk around in your current state." Ye Feng said to Zhong Ming.

"I just want to see if my cultivation technique can still be used." Zhong Ming sighed and said helplessly.

"Cultivation technique?" When Ye Feng heard Zhong Ming's words, he couldn't help but frown.

"Could it be that you are also someone at the peak of Karakorum?" Ye Feng asked Zhong Ming.

Zhong Ming shook his head, at this time, Zhong Ming did not want to hide the truth, after all, it was Ye Feng who saved his life and told Ye Feng, "No, to be more accurate...... I transmigrated here. "

"Transmigrated?" Ye Feng asked Zhong Ming in a daze.

Zhong Ming nodded slightly. Although he didn't know what to say, it was the truth.

Zhong Ming heaved a sigh of relief and condensed the Genuine Qi flow into his own hands. However, after a few tries, he was still unable to control the Genuine Qi flow.

Immediately after that, Zhong Ming's expression became extremely ugly.

"What's wrong, Zhong Ming?" Han Xue'er looked at Zhong Ming in confusion and asked.

Zhong Ming shook his head and muttered, "That's impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Zhong Ming ignored Han Xue'er and continued to condense the Genuine Qi into his own hands. However, helplessly, Zhong Ming failed even after trying a few times.

Zhong Ming couldn't help but sigh.

Although Ye Feng and Han Xue'er didn't know what Zhong Ming was doing, but from Zhong Ming's expression, it could be seen that something bad must have happened.

"My cultivation techniques have all disappeared." After a moment of silence, Zhong Ming said to Han Xue'er and Ye Feng.

"All the cultivation techniques have disappeared?" Han Xue'er asked Zhong Ming in shock.

Although Ye Feng did not know what a 'cultivation technique' was, he had heard a little about it. This cultivation technique was something that people at the top of the Kunlun Mountains pursued their entire lives. Zhong Ming's cultivation technique had completely disappeared, and it was definitely not a good thing for Zhong Ming.

"That's right." Zhong Ming nodded slightly and said while gasping for air.

"How can they all disappear!?" Han Xue'er also looked at Zhong Ming in bewilderment.

"Although I don't know what the cultivation technique Zhong Ming is talking about, I do know that the tendons and veins in Zhong Ming's body have all been broken. If I didn't use the Resurrection Pill, Zhong Ming's life might not have been saved a long time ago."

Zhong Ming took a deep breath. He felt helpless. If he failed to recover, then he would never be able to find a way back. Now, he could only be strong and start over again.

"Zhong Ming, you must be hungry. I'll get the waiter to prepare some food for you." After Han Xue'er finished speaking, she walked downstairs.

"Thank you, Grandpa Ye Feng." Zhong Ming thanked Ye Feng and then laid down on the bed again. His eyes looked at the roof of the shed with a bit of emptiness.

"Kid, actually, people in the capital have long been dissatisfied with the top of Karakorum, moreover …" There has always been a prophecy circulating in the capital. " Ye Feng said this very calmly.

Although Zhong Ming did not know what prophecy Ye Feng was talking about and he was not interested in knowing, but he still politely asked Ye Feng: "Grandpa Ye Feng, what prophecy?"

"The prophecy that has been circulating throughout the capital is that one day, there will be a young man who will wipe out all the people at the peak of Mount Kunlun!" Ye Feng said with a firm expression on his face.

Zhong Ming forced out a smile and said to Ye Feng in a very helpless tone: "Then this prophecy certainly doesn't speak of me."

"Kid, maybe you are that prophet's son." Ye Feng smiled and said to Zhong Ming.

"Me? "Son of the Prophet, how is that possible?" Zhong Ming knew that his cultivation technique had been completely destroyed. Now, he even had to struggle to walk, so how could he talk about the prophecy's son?

"I've never seen a genius like you being able to successfully refine a medicinal pellet in such a short period of time. That could be one of the omens." Ye Feng explained once again to Zhong Ming.

"An omen? Don't joke with me, Grandpa Ye Feng, refining that kind of pellet is actually very simple, but they did not grasp the method to refine it, so I do not believe that there is not a single person at my level in such a huge construction. Zhong Ming said dejectedly to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng shook his head: "It has been many years since I last saw a genius like you."

"Even back then, I was not at your level. Moreover, this is also the reason why I saved you." Ye Feng smiled and said to Zhong Ming.

"Grandpa Ye Feng, actually, you don't need to comfort me, I already know that you just don't want me to be this depressed." Zhong Ming smiled, looked at Grandpa Ye Feng and said.

"If you mind, you can be my disciple." Ye Feng smiled and said to Zhong Ming.

"Become your disciple?" Zhong Ming was a little surprised as he looked at Ye Feng, one must know that Ye Feng was definitely not an ordinary person, and he had a very strong reputation in the capital. It was said that Ye Feng had not taken in a disciple for many years, and most alchemists would simply ask Ye Feng for guidance, so they could only be regarded as the relationship between a teacher and a student.

"Grandpa Ye Feng, you also saw my current appearance. How could I become your disciple?" Zhong Ming said dejectedly to Ye Feng.

"Hehe, you gave up just like that? You're still young, so why don't you start over? I'll give you three days of time to consider it. If you really don't want to be my disciple, then pretend that I haven't seen you before. Naturally, I won't reveal your information to the top of Karakorum, if you want to be my disciple, then come and find me. " Ye Feng sneered and said to Zhong Ming.

With that, Ye Feng disappeared in front of Zhong Ming.

Han Xue'er carried her food and walked up. Seeing that Ye Feng was a bit angry and was about to leave, she asked Zhong Ming: "Zhong Ming, what did Teacher Ye Feng tell you? Why does he look a little angry? "

Zhong Ming helplessly looked at Han Xue'er and said: "Grandpa Ye Feng wants to take me as his disciple, but I don't even have a good road ahead of me, how can I become his disciple?"0

Zhong Ming knew that he didn't have the qualifications at the moment.

Han Xue'er frowned: "There is a reason why Grandpa Ye Feng wants to take you as his disciple, and there are a lot of people who want to be his disciple. But Grandpa Ye Feng refused all of them, and now, Grandpa Ye Feng has taken the initiative to look for you, and you actually rejected him!" I say, why are you so unhappy with Grandpa Ye Feng? You should think about it, Zhong Ming. " Han Xue'er sighed with a helpless expression. She helped Zhong Ming up and fed him, piece by piece, with food.

Having finished eating, Zhong Ming sighed and said to Han Xue'er: "Okay, I will be grandpa Ye Feng's disciple!"

"That's more like it. You can start over with anything, so how can you give up?" Han Xue'er saw that Zhong Ming had thought it through, so she smiled and said to Zhong Ming.

"But, right now, I …"

"Alright, I know what you're thinking. Can't we slowly recover? It's not like we're in a rush, not to mention …"

"And what?" Zhong Ming looked at Han Xue'er with a puzzled expression. He didn't know what Han Xue'er wanted to say.

"Plus, the people at the top of Kunlun Mountain will no longer look for trouble with us." Han Xue'er pursed her lips and said helplessly to Zhong Ming.

Zhong Ming nodded. "Indeed, those at the top of Karakorum are no longer looking for trouble with us."

"Then that's it, prove that we are safe!" Han Xue'er smiled and said to Zhong Ming.

Zhong Ming nodded and fell into deep thought again.

Two days later.

Zhong Ming's body was already recovering slowly, so he went down to walk a few steps. Zhong Ming had been practicing to form the Genuine Qi the entire time, but after many attempts, Zhong Ming still failed in the end.

"What is it? Or not? " Han Xue'er asked Zhong Ming in bewilderment.

Zhong Ming nodded helplessly: "I still can't."

"Don't give up, you might succeed one day." Han Xue'er smiled and said to Zhong Ming.

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