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"Go in." Xu Lin opened the door and entered the room with Zhou Qing.

Ma Wenchun was lying on the bed, as if he didn't even have the strength to sit up.

There were two smokeless charcoal stoves beside the bed. As soon as he opened the door, billowing hot air hit his face.

However, Ma Wenchun was covered with three thick quilts.

"I've met Third Senior Brother." Zhou Qing bowed respectfully.

At this time, Ma Wenchun seemed to be unable to see any other problems except that his face looked a little pale.

However, the stench emanating from his body could no longer cover up the strong smell of medicine that filled the room.

"Sixth Junior Brother is back." Ma Wenchun smiled and sat up with difficulty.

Xu Lin quickly stepped forward to help him and put the pillow up.

Ma Wenchun sat back on the bed, covering his mouth and coughing until black blood came out of the handkerchief, and his face showed relief.

"Third Senior Brother?!" Zhou Qing was shocked.

"It doesn't matter. I know my own body and I won't die for the time being."

Ma Wenchun smiled in relief, waved his hand, and motioned to Xu Lin to go out first.

Seeing this, Xu Lin bowed his hands, exited the room, and closed the door.

"Sixth Junior Brother came back this time, is there something going on?" Ma Wenchun said straight to the point.

"I have practiced the White Cloud Palm Technique to perfection and want to learn the follow-up content." Zhou Qing told the truth.

"Oh?! Junior Brother Sixth is indeed astonishing in his understanding. Since you want to learn, I will teach you."

Ma Wenchun looked surprised.

"These three senior brothers, you" saw Ma Wenchun's physical condition with your own eyes, how could Zhou Qing dare to let him teach him.

"It doesn't matter. I don't have any warmth in my body. I'm just lying here waiting to die."

Ma Wenchun's tone was calm, as if he had taken life and death lightly.

Zhou Qing was silent for a long time, then said: "Brother, let me try again, maybe there is a way."

Ma Wenchun didn't speak, just shook his head silently, lifted up the thick quilt, opened his clothes, and exposed his entire chest.

"This" Zhou Qing's expression changed.

I saw the hideous scar on his chest that extended from the left chest to the right waist. It had completely festered at this moment.

The wound on the ribs was even more than three fingers wide, and one could even see the beating heart inside through the wound.

A rotten atmosphere emanated from the inside out.

"Even if the master comes back, there will be no way to save him." Ma Wenchun covered himself with the quilt again.

Zhou Qing's chest felt blocked, and any words were pale at this time.

"Go and see your fifth senior brother first. Don't blame him. Come back tomorrow morning and I will teach you the essence of Baiyun Palm Technique." Ma Wenchun said with a smile.

"Third Senior Brother"

"Go ahead, I'm going to sleep."

Ma Wenchun waved his hand.

"I'll come see you tomorrow." Zhou Qing stood up, bowed respectfully, and left.

When he returned to the yard, he saw Xu Lin squatting in the corner of the yard, making medicine for Ma Wenchun.

Hearing the footsteps, Xu Lin stood up and said, "Ah Qing."

"Let me do it."

Zhou Qing prepared the medicine instead of Xu Lin.

He reached into his arms and took out two large packages of medicine from the bag.

"This is a medicine that can greatly replenish qi and blood. You can get another medicine jar and I will help you boil it together."

"this"

"We are all from the same sect. Are you going to meet me?"

"Okay, I'll get the medicine jar."

Xu Lin walked through the corridor with empty steps and walked to the kitchen.

Zhou Qing added firewood to the medicine stove to maintain the firepower, sighing secretly in his heart.

He has obviously become a lot stronger, but there are still many things he cannot do.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor.

"Xiao Linzi! Boil this medicine quickly, you and Third Senior Brother will do it alone."

He Zhongdong quickly walked into the yard with a medicine bag in one hand.

"Fifth senior brother." Zhou Qing stood up to greet him.

"Why is it you?!" He Zhongdong frowned slightly and looked unhappy.

"Sixth Junior Brother is so busy, how can he have time to come back to the martial arts school? You should be at this moment"

"Lao Wu!" At this time, Ma Wenchun's voice came from the room.

"Here we come." He Zhongdong responded, carrying the medicine bag and entering the room.

Ma Wenchun's hushed voice could be heard in the room, as well as He Zhongdong's unabashed disgust.

"I just can't stand him. If the martial arts hall suffers a disaster, he just slaps his butt and leaves. What kind of brother is he?"

"Shut up! Do we have to die together to be together in adversity? Cough cough cough. Cough cough cough cough." Ma Wenchun's voice suddenly became louder, followed by a violent cough.

"Third Senior Brother, don't be angry, I won't say anything anymore." He Zhongdong's attitude softened instantly.

Zhou Qing stayed in the yard and continued to cook medicine.

After a while, the room fell silent.

He Zhongdong walked out with a gloomy face. He placed two packets of medicine next to Zhou Qing and lowered his voice and said, "You are not allowed to disturb Third Senior Brother again."

After saying that, he left directly.

However, when he walked to the corridor, his steps stopped.

"Come to me tomorrow morning!"

After saying that, He Zhongdong walked through the corridor and disappeared from Zhou Qing's sight.

The next day, early morning.

As soon as Zhou Qing got up, Xu Lin came to his room.

"Ah Qing, Fifth Senior Brother asked you to find him."

"I know, I'll go right away." Zhou Qing nodded and headed to the west wing.

When he arrived at the courtyard where He Zhongdong was, he was standing under the eaves, wearing black training clothes, with a tall and straight posture, standing like a pine tree.

"I've met Fifth Senior Brother." Zhou Qing stepped forward to greet him.

What responded to him was He Zhongdong's palms as black as iron stone.

boom!

Zhou Qing quickly used his palms to fight back, and there was a huge muffled sound when his palms clashed.

Thump, thump, thump!

Zhou Qing retreated seven or eight steps, his blood surging. If he hadn't had the true qi to protect his body, he might have been slightly injured by this palm strike.

"What do you mean, Fifth Brother?"

"I want to see if you have really practiced the White Cloud Palm to perfection!" He Zhongdong snorted coldly, took a step forward, and flew up to strike with a palm strike.

Bang!

The strong palm force slapped the air in mid-air, forming a circle of ripples that looked like real things.

"Excuse me!"

Seeing that he was serious, Zhou Qing no longer held back. The green water true qi and the green wood true qi in his body merged, and the quality of the true qi instantly improved to a higher level.

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

The two of them fought more than a dozen palm strikes in a row, and in the end Zhou Qing was slightly inferior and was knocked back several steps by a palm strike.

He Zhongdong did not pursue the victory, but stood where he was, his face changing from cloudy to bright.

Seeing this, Zhou Qing stood still in the field.

After a long silence, He Zhongdong suddenly sighed.

"It's been less than two months since you broke through the flesh barrier?"

"Yes." Zhou Qing said with a fist clasped in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

"No wonder Third Senior Brother thinks so highly of you and insists that you go in such a short time. You can actually practice Qingmu Qi to such a high level, and your physical body is also getting better. I am not as good as you."

He Zhongdong was relieved.

"It's all because Senior Brother showed mercy." Zhou Qing said respectfully. He Zhongdong had broken through the tendon barrier for several years.

Zhou Qing practiced both internal and external skills. His external skills were at the level of flesh training, and his internal skills were comparable to the level of tendon training.

But He Zhongdong also practiced both internal and external skills, and was also at the level of external skills and tendon training, a master of the third level of Qingmu Sutra.

Zhou Qing was able to fight him mainly because of the mutual generation of water and wood Qi, and the wine worm tempered his meridians and purified his Qi.

Of course, He Zhongdong did not kill him.

Unless it was a life-and-death battle, Zhou Qing used the Gu worm, otherwise he was indeed not an opponent based on martial arts alone.

"Face is important, but the substance cannot be lost. Your future achievements may be second only to those of the senior sister. Keep an eye on it!"

As soon as He Zhongdong finished speaking, he flew up and slapped Zhou Qing in the face.

However, when he was less than a foot away from Zhou Qing, he suddenly pulled back.

His figure moved swiftly in the field, like a spirit snake.

After He Zhongdong practiced several times in a row, Zhou Qing also followed suit.

After practicing for about an hour, a new line of text appeared in his sight.

[Skill: White Cloud Hand]

[Progress: Not yet mastered (23/800)]

"If you want to continuously break through the White Cloud Palm, you must integrate the White Cloud Hand. Practice here today, and come back tomorrow." He Zhongdong said in a deep voice, and then left the yard.

And Zhou Qing stayed in the yard to continue practicing the White Cloud Hand.

More than 20 days and days passed quietly.

On February 28, Zhou Qing finally mastered the White Cloud Hand.

At the same time as he mastered the White Cloud Hand, he felt some strange changes in his hands.

At this time, a line of text appeared in his sight.

[Skill: White Cloud Palm] + [Skill: White Cloud Hand] → [Skill: White Cloud Snake Palm]

[Progress: Perfect (800/800)] → [Progress: Superb (1/800)]

After many days of hard practice, White Cloud Palm finally reached the superb state.

"Crackle!"

At the same time, Zhou Qing's arms made a popping sound like frying beans.

[Effect: Relax the muscles and activate the blood circulation, skin as tough as an ox, poison-quenching and strengthening the body, dark power is fully developed. ]

After the White Cloud Palm turned into the White Cloud Snake Palm, Zhou Qing's dark power was fully developed.

He raised his hand, and four dark cloud signs appeared on his left arm.

He actually condensed the eighth blood and qi cloud.

In the deep foundation of the flesh refining realm, he is already on par with the senior sister Wei Hongyu.

[Skill: Chansi Jin]

[Progress: Not yet started (137/1000)] → [Progress: Not yet started (537/1000)]

At the same time, Chansi Jin's progress increased by 400 points.