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Doctor Mo is very satisfied that Han Li can devote all his time to cultivation.
However, the progress of his practice of the nameless formula is still too slow.
In recent years, Dr. Mo's illness seems to have become more serious. The number of coughs per day has become more frequent, and the duration of coughing has become more prolonged.
As his physical condition deteriorated, Doctor Mo seemed to be more concerned about Han Li's progress in cultivation. From his usual repeated urging words, one can hear the anxiety in his heart.
Doctor Mo should attach great importance to Han Li. Not only did he pay him much more silver than ordinary disciples as agreed, but the way he usually looks at him is also very strange, as if looking at a rare treasure, which he cherishes very much.
However, Han Li, who has practiced the formula to the third level, has become very sensitive. He inadvertently discovered that behind these kind and caring gazes, there was occasionally a hint of greed and longing that made Han Li uneasy.
These expressions made Han Li a little creepy. He always felt that Doctor Mo, who displayed these expressions, looked at himself not as if he was looking at a living person, but as if he was looking at a thing.
This made him a little confused, can he have something that Dr. Mo wants?
Of course not, he answered himself in the affirmative.
Han Li sometimes even thinks that he is a little allergic to practicing kung fu, and secretly slandering Doctor Mo is really a bit ungrateful.
However, he himself didn't know why, but in the most secret place of his heart, he still had a sense of guarding against Dr. Mo, and as time went by, this guarding heart became even stronger.
Now there is a major problem in front of Han Li. He has encountered a bottleneck in his practice. What's worse, with Han Li's extensive practice and medication over the past few years, the precious medicine in Dr. Mo's hands has disappeared. live.
It was obvious that Han Li was not some kind of genius. Without the aid of medicine, his cultivation progress had completely stagnated.
This made Han Li very ashamed when facing Doctor Mo.
Doctor Mo spent almost all of his hard work and possessions on himself to create the best cultivation conditions for himself, but he couldn't meet his requirements.
This made Han Li feel that it was difficult for him to face Doctor Mo and his eager inquiries at that moment.
It's very strange. For some reason, Doctor Mo, who is very skilled in martial arts, can't know the details of Han Li's cultivation. He can only know a little or two of his progress from his pulse. So these days, he has never been aware of the difficulties Han Li is facing. .
Not long ago, Han Li, who was restless, finally confessed his cultivation situation to Doctor Mo.
Doctor Mo heard that Han Li hadn't improved in oral skills for a year, his scorched face turned pale, and his expressionless face became even more ugly.
Doctor Mo didn't blame him, but just told him that he was going down the mountain for a while to find some medicinal materials, and asked him to practice fast on the mountain, and not to relax the formulas.
Two days later, Doctor Mo left Qixuanmen alone with his luggage and medicinal tools.
After he left, Han Li was the only one left in the entire Valley of Gods Hands.
Another brother and good friend, Zhang Tie, disappeared suddenly when he completed the third level of "Elephant Armor Kungfu" two years ago. Only one letter was left to say goodbye and go to create Jianghu, which caused an uproar in the whole Qixuanmen. Later, I heard that it was Doctor Mo who interceded, so his referee and relatives were not affected. This made Han Li feel that it was too sudden, and he was sad for several days. When he thought about it later, he felt that something was wrong, but the other person said little and no one asked him, so the matter was over. Later, Han Li guessed that Zhang Tie sneaked away unknowingly because he was afraid of the fourth level of "Elephant Armor Skill" cultivation.
After practicing in the valley for a few days, he didn't see any effect, and Han Li also had a youthful temperament, so he walked out of the God's Hand Valley and wandered around Caixia Mountain.
Walking on these familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar mountain roads, Han Li felt a little emotional in his heart.
In the past few years, in order to practice martial arts, Han Li did not leave the small valley once as if he was in prison.
It is estimated that the fellow disciples outside have already forgotten Han Li as a senior brother.
On the way, I met some disciples patrolling the mountains. They saw that he was wearing the clothes of the disciples in the sect, but his appearance was very strange.
In order to avoid unnecessary troubles, Han Li simply chose small paths and walked to secluded places, avoiding crowded places.
Sure enough, along the way, there were no more annoying interrogations, allowing him to go farther and farther along the way.
theLooking at the beautiful scenery that is completely different from the inside of the valley, and listening to the chirping of various birds, for a moment, Han Li threw all his troubles to the back of his mind.
Suddenly, bursts of weapons collided, and the voices of many people shouting and cheering came faintly from under a relatively hidden cliff.
Such a remote place! So many people coming together! And such a loud noise!
Han Li's curiosity arose, and he was no longer afraid of being asked. He followed the sound of fighting and came to the vicinity of this cliff.
What a big scene! He couldn't help being slightly stunned, startled.
Under this cliff that is completely covered by trees, there are more than a hundred people gathered there. This not too big place is crowded with so many people, and there are even a few larger trees nearby. On the ground, there are also a few people standing on the branches, looking over there.
In the circle surrounded by so many people, two waves of people are confronting each other full of hostility.
There are the most people on the left, with eleven or two people, and there are fewer people on the right, with six or seven people.
Han Li found that all these people, whether they were onlookers or those standing in the arena, were all about the same age as him, and they all looked like they were in their teens.
What a coincidence that a slight smile appeared on Han Li's face!
Among so many people, he easily recognized a few familiar old faces.
"Wan Jinbao, Zhang Dalu, Ma Yun, Sun Lisong Hey! Fatty Wang is even fatter than before. It's no shame that his family is a cook. It's delicious and easy to raise! This person is, it's Liu Tietou, tsk Tsk! The black charcoal hair before has turned into a little boy!" Han Li also climbed up a tree, and made a big roll call of the familiar faces below. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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