How could Lao Chen not want to vomit? How did he survive all these years? He had been "baptized" by dense sword lights. He was chopped by swords all the time, and he had been chopped for who knows how many years!
Don't even think about letting him practice sword in the short term. Even seeing him would make him upset. The psychological shadow area is infinite. For the time being... he will give up sword!
Wang Xuan took his pulse, but his hand bounced away as soon as he put it on the pulse, and the force was so strong that an ordinary person might get hurt if he touched it.
"Old Chen, when you say it's almost there, you mean it's about to break through, right?" Wang Xuan asked.
"It's not quite right after all." Old Chen shook his head.
Qingmu was shocked and felt unbelievable. His master was on the verge of death not long ago, how could he break through now? !
After Wang Xuan examined him carefully, he found that Lao Chen's injuries had not healed. The cracks in his five internal organs had partially closed but had not fully healed.
However, his life was no longer in danger.
Wang Xuan was a little surprised and asked, "Old Chen, as a Grandmaster, what have you been doing for so many years? You only think about breakthroughs and don't care about your injuries?"
Old Chen's eyes were deep, and he looked like he had experienced a lot. He said, "Don't you know what I'm doing? I was struck by a sword, struck by a feathered thunderbolt, taught geography to the female sword fairy, and taught her history, discussing the past and present five thousand years. Most importantly, I feel like... I'm taking the blame for you!"
Aoki felt terrified. Who was the teacher shed all his bitter tears for?
Wang Xuan patted his shoulder and said, "This injury is still a bit slow to recover."
"Not slow anymore. You don't really think that you can stay in the filming location for many years?" Old Chen said weakly.
Wang Xuan was stunned. Isn’t it?
Old Chen looked like he had seen through the truth and understood everything. He spoke slowly, "Many people cannot understand it, so they can only think that way. Of course, there are also people who believe that when standing in the clear time, a few minutes in the outside world is equivalent to a few years in the inner world. But I personally tend to believe in another theory."
He pointed at his body and said, "Don't forget, we live in the real world. In the real world, whose body is so broken that it can be healed in ten or twenty minutes? Impossible."
What Lao Chen said made a lot of sense. According to him, even if the myth happened again, it would be difficult to recover immediately by taking an elixir of immortality.
Wang Xuan became interested and wanted to know what Lao Chen understood about the interior location.
"No rush, we can talk about this later." As he said that, Lao Chen stood up slowly and wanted to take a shower because his body was wet with sweat.
His body recovered a lot in a short period of time, and his metabolic rate was terrifyingly fast. Now that he has stopped, he feels sticky and uncomfortable all over.
Wang Xuan stopped him and said, "No, just lie back down and let Qingmu wipe you. There will be many people coming to see you soon. Together, they will pass on your life."
Old Chen was confused. What was going on? He had a bad feeling.
Just when he said this, half of Wang Xuan's face skin fell off, which made Qingmu's eyes widen. He was not scared, but envious. Is this possible?
He naturally knew that Wang Xuan was practicing the Golden Body Technique. Was he improving again? So he started to shed his skin!
"Okay, have you reached the sixth level?" Old Chen was quite touched. If someone of this age could practice the Golden Body Technique to the sixth level, it would be quite scary.
"It's not quite there yet." Wang Xuan said, and then added: "The main reason is that this female sword fairy is too petty. She always uses the sword light to chop me, which distracts me too much."
Don't you feel guilty?! Lao Chen wanted to hit him, who was hit more often? It's all tears.
Aoki was confused by what he heard. In his opinion, these two people were speaking in "secret language" the whole time!
Suddenly, Wang Xuan felt something was wrong. It seemed as if a cold sword was pointing at him, as if the female swordsman was approaching again!
He was a little scared. Could it be possible that the female sword fairy could even slightly interfere with the world? !
Wang Xuan immediately became extremely serious and said, "Old Chen, let me tell you, the fairy was kind and generous, so she didn't kill you. You and I should be grateful, especially you. It was she who saved your life by letting you heal in the inner scene."
As soon as Old Chen saw his posture, he knew something was wrong. He took a quick glance out of the corner of his eye and was immediately frightened.
The golden luster of the female sword fairy's hand bone under the charred black color actually flickered for a moment, and the bone itself seemed to tremble slightly just now.
Wang Xuan wanted to wipe the cold sweat off his face. Could this fairy really influence the real world?!
He quickly said, "Lao Qing, don't return this bone to the relevant department. Put it on display later. Of course, don't show it to outsiders."
Wang Xuan and Lao Chen were in tacit agreement and stopped talking about this matter. They both realized that the immortals who left their true bones behind were different and mysterious.
At the same time, they both speculated that the true bones left after metamorphosis seemed to be very important to the former female sword fairy!
"Old Chen, your injury hasn't healed yet. Do you want to continue?" Wang Xuan asked.
There is also a piece of unpolished jade and a piece of pure white bone in the room, both of which contain rich mysterious factors and can theoretically open up the inner scene.
Old Chen said quietly, "Slow down for a moment. Everything looks like a sword to me now. Even Qingmu walking towards me feels like a sword as thick as a bucket slashing at me again."
Qingmu opened his mouth. He clearly had a thin waist and thick arms, how could he be that thick? !
Wang Xuan looked at the white bone. It was another real bone left after metamorphosis. He felt a little scared and decided to stop here tonight. He needed to take it easy.
Old Chen took a look at the piece of bones and his expression changed slightly. He now had some psychological trauma.
Wang Xuan said, "Old Chen, there is no way you can be resurrected in the near future. You will have to lie down for a few months, or a year or two."
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