Chapter 36
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Long Aotian also frowned. He had indeed seen Zhuo Bufan's unparalleled medical skills, but medical skills and martial arts were completely different things. Even if there was a master to personally guide you, without the accumulation of time, it would be difficult for you to achieve anything in martial arts. It was like asking a doctor who studied biology to write poems and essays. They were not in the same field at all. Reading a book at m.12kanshu.com/
"Ah Jun, don't be rude," Long Aotian thought for a while and said, "Mr. Zhuo is a genius. He has his reasons for what he said."
"Hmph," Big Brother Jun snorted softly, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
Zhuo Bufan ignored Brother Jun and continued to say, "Old Master Long, do you feel a tingling pain in your lower abdomen every time you run your cultivation? That feeling gets deeper and deeper as you cultivate, and in the end, even your cultivation will be hindered?"
Long Aotian was shocked. The symptoms that Zhuo Bufan mentioned were exactly the same as his own. He immediately stopped looking down on Zhuo Bufan and looked at Zhuo Bufan with a deeper meaning.
"Why don't I feel that?" Long Ge Yueh curled her lips and said.
"That's because your Kung Fu is still shallow. That's why you don't feel it. When you reach your grandfather's level, you will notice it," Zhuo Bufan said.
Long Ge Yueh stomped her feet angrily and said, "Zhuo Bufan, you're indirectly saying that I'm not skilled enough. Hmph!"
Zhuo Bufan smiled helplessly and shook her head.
"Then, Mr. Zhuo, do you have any way to cure this disease? As long as Mr. Zhuo can solve this problem, I can promise you anything." There was a sense of urgency in Long Aotian's voice. Only he knew what it would mean if this problem was solved.
Zhuo Bufan nodded and said calmly, "This is not a disease. It can't be cured by doctors or pills. The only way is to modify and improve the martial arts."
Long Aotian gasped when he heard that. Even Old Gu, who was sitting next to him, and the young man with the centipede hair behind him frowned.
Big Brother Jun couldn't help but say, "How arrogant. Modifying martial arts is something that only martial artists can do. Only one in ten thousand can be a martial arts master. You're just a high school student and you want to modify your martial arts? You must be dreaming!"
Although the two of them had fought last time, Brother Jun did not use his full strength at that time. In his opinion, even if Zhuo Bufan had some martial arts, it was very shallow, and he was only at the Obvious Strength Realm. Now he actually said that he wanted to modify the cultivation method. It was simply arrogant and disgusting!
Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes. He was a little angry that he was interrupted again and again. He smiled and said, "I didn't say that I can modify it. Okay?"
"You …" Big Brother Jun pointed at him and snorted coldly. Zhuo Bufan's tone sounded like he was comforting an unreasonable child.
"Ah Jun," Long Aotian frowned and shouted, "Don't be rude to Mr. Zhuo."
Ah Jun nodded and retreated to the side without saying anything.
"Old Master Long's condition really needs to be nursed. If you don't need to use your martial arts, I can prescribe you a Chinese medicine prescription." Zhuo Bufan said aloud. After all, it was Long Ge Yueh who invited him to treat the disease. Since Long Ge Yueh did not believe that he could modify the martial arts, he couldn't argue.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhuo." Long Aotian made an obeisance and gave a look to one of his men. The man immediately walked to Zhuo Bufan respectfully and took out a black card and handed it to Zhuo Bufan with both hands.
Long Aotian said, "Mr. Zhuo, this card is the Long family's Supreme Membership Black Card. As long as you are in the Long family's business, you can use it for free. There is no limit. In addition, there is five million yuan in the card. You can exchange it for cash at any of our Long family's businesses."
Zhuo Bufan glanced at the black card. It was the same size as an ordinary bank card. A flying dragon was carved on it with golden silk. It was vivid and domineering.
"Thank you, Old Master Long." Zhuo Bufan took the black card calmly.
The Long family had given out ten black cards, and all of them were people of high status. Seeing that Zhuo Bufan was neither sad nor happy, Long Aotian was a little surprised. An ordinary high school student could be so calm. He was impressed.
In his previous life, someone had given him a black card. "It's not impossible if he's not too old. Nowadays, it's not a problem for boys to be more than ten years older than girls."
Zhuo Bufan was speechless. "How do you know that he's old?"
"To be able to reach the peak of Covert Force, even if he's a genius, he should be in his forties. How can he be young?" Long Ge Yueh rolled her eyes at him as if he was an idiot.
While the two of them were chatting, they suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind them. Both of them turned around and saw the centipede-haired young man running through the weeds behind Old Master Gu. Behind him was a green wave, and his straight body was like a spear in the sunset, piercing through the sky with an imposing manner.
There was another young man behind him. It was Big Brother Jun. The two rushed out and stopped not far away from Zhuo Bufan and Long Ge Yueh.
"Big Brother Jun, what are you doing?" Long Ge Yueh frowned.
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