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Chapter 2499 unknown boy

Wu Bei was stunned. Isn't it too easy to open this orifice?

Next, he opened the second and third earth orifices one after another, and in just half an hour he opened all seventy-two earth orifices. Seventy-two energy with different effects surged out, forming a pure energy.

Tempering his limbs and bones.

Next, he spent another hour to open the thirty-six heavenly orifices. The heavenly orifices are different from the earthly orifices. The earthly orifices hide the power of the body, while the heavenly orifices can absorb power from the universe, breathe the aura of heaven and earth, and provide for me.

Used!

When the Thirty-six Heavenly Apertures were opened, Wu Bei felt that between heaven and earth, there were a steady stream of thirty-six kinds of energy entering his body and soul. He soon entered the next level, the small form refining.

This small form training is to let the power in the earth's orifice temper the whole body for a period of time to achieve the effect of strengthening the physique.

The average monk may have three or five types of powers, but Wu Bei has seventy-two! These powers are so powerful that black smelly sweat is constantly expelled from his body, and he keeps running to the toilet.

At half past seven, Wu Bei's body stopped expelling impurities. At this time, he felt that his whole body was full of strength.

At this moment, he received a call from Han Bingyan.

"Brother Bei, why didn't you come to study in the evening?"

Wu Beidao: "I took leave and am at home."

Han Bingyan: "Are you okay?"

Wu Bei smiled and said: "It's okay."

Han Bingyan: "Then do you have time tonight? I would like to invite you to my home."

Wu Bei looked at the time: "Well, okay. I'll be there in ten minutes."

Han Bingyan was very happy: "You know the location of my home. I'll wait for you at the gate of the community."

Wu Bei took a taxi and went to Han Bingyan's house. When he arrived at the gate of the community, he saw Han Bingyan standing there waiting for him.

When Wu Bei came, he brought two bottles of red wine as gifts. This wine was given by a comrade of Wu Daxing. It was said to be a famous foreign wine. A bottle of it could sell for two to three thousand yuan more than ten years ago.

"Bingyan, I brought two bottles of red wine to my uncle."

Han Bingyan smiled and said: "Why are you so polite? But my dad does like red wine. He must like it. Let's go, they are waiting for us at home."

After entering the community and walking a few hundred meters, I saw a row of single-family villas. These villas have front and rear yards, with three floors above ground and two floors underground. They cover an area of ​​at least 300 square meters, and the area of ​​each floor is

They are also more than 100 square meters.

Wu Bei: "Your house is so big."

Han Bingyan smiled and said: "This is our new home. Our old home is a hilltop villa, but it is being renovated, so we moved here."

Wu Bei: "Is the one on the top of the mountain bigger?"

Han Bingyan: "It's okay, it's bigger than this."

The two arrived at Han's house. Han Bingyan's father, Han Zhicheng, was practicing his golf swing in the living room. When he saw Wu Bei, he put down his golf club and said with a smile: "Xiao Wu, please sit down quickly."

Wu Bei said hello and then sat on the sofa. Mother Han asked the servant to bring some fruit and said with a smile: "Xiao Wu, eat some fruit."

"Thank you, Auntie." Wu Bei was not polite and picked up a bunch of grapes to eat.

Han Zhicheng: "Xiao Wu, I heard from Bingyan that you did well in the last exam and you were first in the city?"

Wu Bei: "Yes, uncle, I performed well."

Han Zhicheng: "No. 1 in the city. You can choose any of the famous schools in the country. I wonder if you are interested in studying abroad?"

Wu Bei immediately shook his head: "I have no plans to go abroad for the time being."

Han Zhicheng: "The level of foreign universities is higher. If you are so good, it would be a pity not to go. If you have ideas, my uncle can help you. Several of my friends are professors at several top foreign universities."

Wu Bei: "Thank you, uncle. I will definitely ask you for help if necessary."

During the conversation, Wu Bei discovered that Han Zhicheng's forehead was slightly blue, which ordinary people could not see due to lighting problems. This situation reminded him of some kind of illness.

At this time, Mother Han asked: "Xiao Wu, what major do you plan to major in college?"

Wu Bei was thinking about Han Zhicheng's situation and said casually: "Let's study medicine. I really like medical skills."

Han Zhicheng became interested: "Really, do you know medicine?"

Wu Bei nodded: "I taught myself some."

He took the opportunity to say: "Uncle, how about I help you feel your pulse?"

Han Zhicheng smiled and said, "Okay, I'm about to go for a physical examination. Please help me take a look first."

Wu Bei sat over and put his hand on Han Zhicheng's pulse gate. When feeling the pulse, more memories emerged, and he immediately felt that something was wrong with Han Zhicheng's body.

He used his other hand to feel his pulse, and after a few minutes he asked, "Uncle, sometimes he is easily in a trance. One second he was still doing something, but the next second he felt as if he was in another world?"

Han Zhicheng was startled and nodded immediately: "There is such a situation. Especially in the past six months, it happens every day. But I asked a doctor and he said that this situation is normal."

Wu Bei continued to ask: "Do you ever fall into a dream when you go to bed at night and cannot exit until you are awakened by the outside world?"

Han Zhicheng nodded again: "Yes, it happens every three to five days. Xiao Wu, you are such a god, do you know all this?"

Wu Bei: "And uncle has to go to bed after one o'clock in the morning. He couldn't fall asleep no matter what before, unless he took sleeping pills."

Han Zhicheng's expression has become serious: "Xiao Wu, is there something wrong with my body?"

Wu Bei did not answer. He was not very confident in his judgment. After all, he had just possessed these memories, so he said: "Uncle, I'm not sure yet. Tomorrow you go to the hospital to do a head scan, do it more carefully, and see

Let’s see what the doctor says.”

Han Bingyan's face turned pale: "Brother Bei, don't scare me. Just tell me directly, what's wrong with my dad's health?"

Wu Bei was silent for a moment and said: "It may be a brain tumor. It grows deep and there is almost no possibility of surgery. But Bingyan, don't worry. If it is diagnosed, I have a way to treat it."

Han Bingyan was delighted: "Can you cure it? That's great!"

Hearing that he was sick, Han Zhicheng lost all mood and went to the balcony to smoke alone. Han's mother was still not reassured and asked Wu Bei some more about the situation.

At nine-thirty, Wu Bei said goodbye, and Han Bingyan asked the driver to take him home.

When she came back, she found her parents sitting in the living room waiting for her.

"Dad, don't worry. Didn't Wu Bei say that even if you are sick, he can cure it?"

Han Zhicheng looked at his daughter and asked: "Bingyan, Xiao Wu can see the problems with my body at such a young age. If his judgment is right, then he will definitely have a bright future!"

Han Bingyan smiled and said: "He is already very powerful. Dad, do you know what the late stage of Qi training is?"

Han Zhicheng was shocked. He couldn't help but sit up straight and asked: "Later stage of Qi training? What does this have to do with Wu Bei?"

Han Bingyan said: "Because Wu Bei is in the late stage of Qi training."

"What!" Han Zhicheng stood up suddenly, "He is a master of Qi training!"

Han Bingyan nodded: "Yes. We were eating out that day and encountered a bad guy harassing me. Wu Bei just made a little move, and the bad guy was trembling with fear, saying that he didn't know he was a master in the late stage of Qi training, so he had offended something.

. Later Wu Bei let them go, and they were like lost dogs, running as fast as they wanted."

Han Zhicheng took a deep breath: "Seventeen years old is the late stage of Qi training. This is amazing!"


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