Jing Ming was in a state of ease for a moment, and suddenly, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.

pain!

It hurts so much!

Severe pain!

The pain is approaching again after half a year, and this time it is even more bone-chilling!!

Jing Ming's eyes turned dark at the first time and was immediately forced to withdraw from the meditation state. Then he curled up to the ground, his nerves, bones, muscles, and brain as if they were slowly scraped by a pair of shimmer scalpels.

After the pain reached its extreme, he suddenly felt that his body was like it was not his own, and his consciousness returned to tranquility.

At the same time, all kinds of sounds appeared in my mind as if I was hearing hallucinating.

As he focused, only three very clear sounds were left.

"Who will be this time?"

A blurry young female voice.

"I'll know when I wait."

She seems to be a very charming woman.

"Is there any change in ten snowy pheasants?"

The sound this time was very rough.

In the end, these three sounds gradually faded away and disappeared without a trace.

Jing Ming gradually felt his body at this moment. He frowned in surprise, but at this moment, he didn't even have the sound of the wind blowing.

However, when he looked in front of him again, he was stunned.

Because the border that could only appear when he fell into deep meditation was right in front of him, and a small button appeared next to him.

He was sure that he read it right, it was really a very small button, so small that he would ignore it if he didn't look carefully.

Jing Ming took a look, then focused his mind, and suddenly realized that he seemed to be able to change his abilities!

His eyes turned and he looked at the border.

‘I have been in a bright scenery for a long time—

ability:

Nameless Physical Art: Getting Started

Nameless Meditation Method: Getting Started’.

Jing Ming ignored the sweat all over his body and the white training suits that were stuck to his body, but focused his attention on the nameless physical technique.

Originally, the suffix of the nameless body technique he had practiced for more than half a year was the beginning, but as he focused his energy, the suffix of the nameless body technique was first blurred, and then gradually became clearer.

Become the first level.

Jing Ming's breathing stagnated, and he looked at the nameless body technique that had become the first level.

But he didn't notice that his spirit became more concentrated because of surprise.

Suddenly, the nameless physical technique jumped up again, the first layer, the second layer, the third layer,...

"The Rockets' upgrade is only at this speed."

Jing Ming suddenly felt a little frightened for some reason.

He stopped quickly.

However, at this moment,

The fourth floor.

The nameless physical technique flashed again and again, and instantly turned into the fourth level!

Before Jing Ming could feel it, he felt the darkness in front of him and he fainted.

When he woke up again, he found that his whole body was so tired that his throat was dry, and his eyes could only open a gap in a hazy way, and it was faintly white.

He tried hard to move his muscles and bones, but found that his whole body was difficult to move, as if he was entangled by something.

"Long time, how did you make yourself like this?"

After receiving the notice, Masato Akiyama rushed over immediately. He stared at Jing Ming, who was wrapped in white cloth on the bed, who was like a mummy, "Did you meet the legendary ghost-type Pokémon Coffin of the God of Death (a Pokémon that appears in ancient tombs similar to a mummy coffin)?"

"I'm afraid he will move around, okay? Will you, a stingy person, chat?"

The training school's doctor Morino walked out from behind the white cloth, "I don't want to use cloth like you, I'm not willing to use cloth, I'm a long time ago, autonomic nerve disorders, dysfunction, mercy, commonly known as qi and blood deficiency, or kidney deficiency."

Masato Akiyama suddenly saw the dunk next to him and his whole body trembled. Why did the bottle of green potion look so familiar? He suddenly felt something was wrong, "Doctor, what medicine did you use for my students?"

"Ah, that, you know, I don't have many people all year round, so I'm basically in my opinion. But I had a sudden idea. Aren't you a student known as a human-shaped Pokémon? So I went to the veterinarian next door to borrow two bottles of nutrition express lines."

Morino touched his stubble with satisfaction and praised his wit.

Masato Akiyama was so angry that he couldn't speak.

The other party is worthy of being a person who dares to run to the Pokémon Physician Association and says, "Man is also a kind of Pokémon" and so he asks for subsidies. OK, you really can do it.

Use Pokémon medicine?

Why don't you try it yourself?!

"Shh, miser, whisper, secretly, if you are found out next door that I have taken his medicine, he can make your students spit it out." The doctor Morino pulled the soundproof curtain up nervously.

Masato Akiyama covered his face when he heard this. Who are these?

Jing Ming, who was standing beside him, felt that his originally weak body was as hot as if he had been lit with a fire, and he couldn't help but struggle for a moment.

Tear!

After wrapping it for more than a dozen circles, the thick gauze was broken into pieces, making Morino's eyes wide open.

My mother, this is a special gauze that can be tied to a strong man. Not to mention more than ten circles, five circles can make a strong man curl up on the head of the bed. Don’t ask him how he knows it, because he has personal privacy.

At this moment, Morino really wanted to test the other party's blood.

"Well, miser, how do you believe in my medical skills? It won't be worth the life if you don't kill me."

Morino's eyes dodged and ran away quickly.

"Long time, I've asked you two days off, so you can take a while."

Masato Akiyama immediately chased him out, making a joke, treating his students as Pokémon, and then he also let the other party fight with the Centipede King.

Fortunately, this time it was a long time, and my life was tough. If I changed to a thin foundation, my scalp would be numb.

“Nutritional Potion.”

Jing Ming took a look at the hanging potion and was not excited. He understood Morino's choice at that time. After all, he was not just a deficit of qi and blood at that time, but he was simply empty and unconscious.

His face was pale, his pupils were dull, and his skin was dry. He probably even his vital signs were weakened to a certain extent, so he alarmed the alarm system of the static room and was transported here.

He reached out and tried to hold it, and not only caused the muscles of his hands to tighten, but also the waist and legs to exert force together. This series of power transmission seemed to be instinctive and came from himself.

The fourth level of physical skills!

It's really a ghost. Physical skills have no level at all, they are just training methods for trainers.

However, he was forced to get out of the level and jumped directly to the fourth level.

When Jing Ming clasped his fists, a series of boxing techniques immediately appeared in his mind, as if he was practicing thousands of times.
Chapter completed!