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Chapter 5

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"What you say makes sense. Fine, let's do it this way. After we deal with this crisis, I will leave the Bai Clan with you. "Gu Lao San's eyes flashed as he finally made up his mind.

"Haha, that's right. You and I have known each other for many years. If I didn't have the confidence, why would I do something like this? First, take care of the young master's corpse, but leave behind his clothes and Practitioner Weapons. I will save this kid. If I don't save him soon, I'm afraid that he will really die. This will consume quite a bit of my energy. "Guan Lao Da patted Gu Lao San's shoulder as he spoke with a smile.

Gu Lao San nodded his head and strode to the edge of the pit.

Guan Lao Da quickly and efficiently removed all of the youth's clothes, revealing his chest, shoulders, abdomen, and other frightening white wounds, as well as numerous other densely packed scars.

Even with Guan Lao Da's vast experience, he couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. However, his two hands didn't hesitate as he quickly patted the area around the youth's wounds. At first, it was only one sound, but soon, it was like a string of firecrackers.

In an instant, the youth's entire body became scarlet red, but the slight swelling on his body also quickly disappeared.

Suddenly, Guan Lao Da's hands stopped moving. He reached into his clothes and took out a yellow wooden box.

Several fingers lightly tapped on the wooden box, and the lid immediately sprang open with a "Ga Beng" sound, revealing a dozen or so thin silver needles of different sizes.

Two of his fingers brushed the box, and a silver needle was picked up with practiced ease.

Guan Lao Da's expression became serious. With a wave of his arm, the silver needles became a blur, stabbing at various parts of the youth's body …

Liu Ming didn't know when he had removed the "Closed Breath Technique", but he felt an unbearable pain as if his head had split open. There wasn't an inch of his body that wasn't abnormally hot, but after some time, every part of his body became incomparably cool. The feeling of comfort almost made him cry out. However, under a deep sense of exhaustion that he couldn't resist, he quickly fell asleep.

In his deep sleep, scenes kept changing in the depths of his mind. Among them were the figures of a middle-aged couple whose faces couldn't be seen clearly, but there were also some strange ghostly faces, all of them surrounding him and saying something.

The middle-aged couple gave him a strange feeling of familiarity.

The youth tried his best to hear what they were saying, but he couldn't because of the noise. In a moment of desperation, he tried to push the ghost faces away, but his body didn't have an ounce of strength. He couldn't help but feel anxious.

After an unknown amount of time, Liu Ming finally felt a warm current rolling back and forth in his body and slowly woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he immediately saw the face of a square-faced middle-aged man right in front of him.

When the man saw that Liu Ming had woken up, he immediately shouted in a low voice:

"Don't think about anything else. Hurry up and circulate your energy, or else all of your previous efforts will have been wasted."

Hearing this, Liu Ming's heart trembled. Without thinking, he immediately began to chant a familiar chant and began to guide the warm flow in his body towards his abdomen.

At this time, Guan Lao Da finally let out a long sigh of relief and withdrew his hand from the youth's chest. He stood up and coldly watched Liu Ming's every move.

After an unknown amount of time, the youth's abnormally pale face finally regained some color and he opened his eyes to look at Guan Lao Da.

"Senior, thank you for saving me. Otherwise, I would have died." Liu Ming stood up and bowed slightly.

Even though he didn't know the background of the person in front of him, since he had saved him, Liu Ming naturally felt extremely grateful.

At this moment, he could clearly see where he was. Shockingly, he was in a depression not far from the river. Moreover, he had already changed into a brand new embroidered robe, and a few of his wounds had already been bandaged. Moreover, there was a slight cooling sensation. Obviously, he had also used a high grade ointment.

As for the aftereffects of the Silent Breath Technique that he was most worried about, it had already been forcefully suppressed by the other party's treatment.

However, even though the other party's technique was exceptionally brilliant, the current condition of his body was simply too terrible. It was only a matter of time before his injuries flared up again.

The secret techniques that he had learned from the prisoners on Savage Island were extremely useful against enemies, but they were also extremely tyrannical. It could be said that they hurt both others and oneself.

If it wasn't for the fact that he had learned another set of breathing techniques from "Uncle Kui", which allowed his body to recover faster than a normal person, he wouldn't have dared to circulate these secret techniques so frequently.

He believed that the reason why his injuries hadn't flared up in the river and died was because of this nameless breathing technique.

When Guan Lao Da saw that the youth was so calm, he was startled for a moment. However, on the surface, he smiled and replied:

"It's nothing. It's just a simple matter for us to save you."

"What? Senior isn't here alone?" Liu Ming asked with some surprise.

"I have a companion who went to take care of some other matters. He will be back soon. It seems like you haven't eaten for a few days. Let's eat something first. "Guan Lao Da's face was full of smiles.

After taking a few steps forward, he bowed again and pulled out a floral cloth bundle from somewhere. After opening it, it was filled with all sorts of exquisite desserts. He brought all of them to the young man in front of him.

Liu Ming's stomach had been starving for a long time. After thanking Guan Lao Da, he didn't hesitate to take the desserts and crazily stuffed them into his mouth.

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight fist-sized desserts had entered the youth's stomach. Only then did his eating speed slow down.

"Little brother, don't worry. If you don't have enough, I still have more. By the way, what is your surname? Why are you here with such heavy injuries? "Guan Lao Da asked with a smile.

"My surname is Yang and my name is Yuan. I am a merchant. Originally, my uncle and I were bringing some valuable goods to another place to trade with someone. We didn't expect to meet a group of bandits on the way. In the end, I jumped into the river to escape. I don't even know if my uncle is dead or alive." Liu Ming muttered to himself for a moment before giving a fake name. His face also showed a hint of sadness.

When he was on Savage Island, Liu Ming had learned a few tricks to control his emotions and facial muscles from a famous swindler. Thus, it was easy for him to make such an expression.

Now that he was wanted by the Ministry of Justice, giving out his real name would naturally be asking for trouble.

"So you met a group of bandits. Little brother Yang, please restrain your grief. Recently, the world has indeed not been peaceful. However, these bandits dared to rob and kill innocent citizens in broad daylight. They are truly audacious. When I return, I will have my master send a name card to the nearby government office. I will definitely urge the bailiffs to arrest these bandits and bring them to justice. "Hearing that it was a group of bandits, Guan Lao Da immediately became angry. These words were spoken from the bottom of his heart.

If it wasn't for the fact that the young master they were escorting was also killed by the bandits, the two of them would not have ended up in such a state.

"If that is truly the case, this junior will thank the head of your clan on behalf of my uncle's spirit in heaven!" Liu Ming said with a dignified expression.

"This is a small matter, nothing much. However, from the wounds all over your body, it seems that you were in a fierce battle with someone. Furthermore, you used a few techniques to stimulate your potential. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been so difficult for me to treat you. "Guan Lao Da asked in a seemingly casual manner.

"This junior and my uncle have both learned a few martial arts and a few secret techniques. That was why we had a huge battle with the bandits. However, we were outnumbered and could only jump into the river to escape." Liu Ming replied without hesitation.

"Little brother Yang, you are too humble. You clearly have a Spiritual Pulse and have cultivated a certain amount of Yuan Li. How can you say that you only know a few martial arts techniques? The person who forced you to jump into the river was probably not an ordinary group of bandits. "Guan Lao Da revealed a smile that was not a smile when he heard this.

"What is a Spiritual Pulse? Practitioners, this junior has heard of them before. "Liu Ming was shocked when he heard this.

"Little brother, don't you know that Practitioners are Spiritual Pulse Users? However, they are the lowest level of Spiritual Pulse Users? If you aren't, then where did you learn to cultivate and cultivate such a large amount of Yuan Li? "Guan Lao Da looked at the youth and narrowed his eyes.

"This junior really doesn't know what 'Yuan Li' is. However, when I was young, I unintentionally obtained a nameless breathing technique that has the effect of strengthening one's body. These years, I have been cultivating it. Could it be that this is the Yuan Li cultivation technique that Uncle Guan Lao Da mentioned? "Liu Ming's eyes flashed a few times before revealing a look of understanding.

"So that's how it is. That is possible. Even though Yuan Li cultivation techniques have always been controlled by the major practitioner clans, there are still some low level cultivation techniques that have been leaked out. What a pity, if little brother knew some other Practitioner Qi techniques and had a Practitioner Weapon, these bandits wouldn't have been able to do anything to you. "Guan Lao Da didn't seem to have any intentions of delving deeper into the matter and shook his head as he spoke.

"Could it be that the method Senior used to heal my injuries was the use of Origin Energy? If that's the case, then Senior Guan Lao Da is also a practitioner! "Liu Ming's face looked calm as he spoke, but his heart was in turmoil.

Encountering a Qi Practitioner while fleeing for his life was already an unexpected thing to begin with. Now that he had encountered another one, this was truly something that far exceeded his expectations.

As for the rumors about Qi Practitioners, he had heard them from the slayers on Savage Island countless times since he was young.

According to them, there were very few practitioners in the Da Xuan Country and they rarely interacted with normal people. However, every practitioner had an unimaginable ability. They could walk on grass as light as a swallow, or they could use techniques to attack people from afar. The more powerful ones seemed to be able to increase their strength to the point where they were invulnerable to swords and spears, and impervious to fire and water. They could fight against a thousand people.

The only way to distinguish them was when they used their special techniques. Most of them would be holding a strange "Practitioner Weapon" in their hands. When they used it, it would emit all kinds of light and strange images.

Of course, there were some vicious people who said that some of the strongest practitioners could use their bare hands without using a Practitioner Weapon.

Therefore, when Liu Ming saw that the blue-robed man had a Practitioner Weapon, he immediately ran away.

If it wasn't for that, he would have already died under the strange attacks of the opponent.

Now, the opponent actually said that he also had a "Spiritual Pulse" and was also a practitioner. How could he not be shocked?

In an instant, he immediately thought of the nameless chant that "Uncle Qian" had taught him.

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