"How old do you think I am?" The muscles on his cheeks twitched a few times, and he stiffly asked an irrelevant question.
"From the appearance, you are about sixty years old, but since you ask me this, your age must not match your appearance. Are you older or much younger than this?" Han Li was a little surprised, but his tone remained unchanged, and he used
Said calmly.
"Tsk tsk! It's really a person who has practiced "Changchun Kung". A little kid from the countryside has turned into such a smart and intelligent person!" Dr. Mo kept saying wonders and began to look at him with eager eyes.
Hold him.
"You are right, I am only thirty-seven years old this year." A number that Han Li couldn't believe came out of Doctor Mo's mouth.
"Impossible?" Han Li, who had always maintained his composure, was surprised for the first time.
"Impossible! It is indeed impossible! People who meet me, let alone think that I am sixty years old, even if I declare that I am seventy years old, no one will doubt it." Dr. Mo's voice suddenly became louder.
It was pointed again, and it was so harsh and uncomfortable in Han Li's ears, as if it had touched the most painful part of his heart.
"I, Mo Juren, was famous in the martial arts world of Lanzhou, Yue State in my early years. I gained quite a reputation and created my own world with my bare hands. Hehe! Who in Lanzhou at that time did not know the reputation of my "Ghost Hand"?
"Regardless of whether it's black or white, those who follow me will live, and those who go against me will live." Doctor Mo returned to his original tone and slowly narrated his story in a low tone. As he described, his eyes shot out like swords.
His sharp look seemed to be back to the time when he was full of energy and power.
After hearing what Doctor Mo said, Han Li was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that his nominal master would have such a big background.
"Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. When I just entered middle age and wanted to further develop my talents, I was plotted by a villain and was tricked by a trusted person. Although I controlled the onset of the injury with my superb medical skills,
, but could not heal himself, his martial arts skills were greatly reduced, and he was unable to gain a foothold in the North. In order to fear that his enemies would plot against him, he had no choice but to abandon his original foundation and family and disappear, looking for good remedies in other parts of Yue Kingdom, hoping to find a way to recover.
The original skill." When he was describing his subsequent experiences, he was completely immersed in the narration of the past. He clenched his fists tightly with both hands, and the fingers on his hands were deeply inserted into the palms of his hands, drawing blood.
DC, but he seemed completely unaware of this. He only showed a ferocious look on his face with gnashing teeth. This vicious look made people shudder. It seemed that he hated the villain who poisoned him at that time.
Into the bone.
Hearing the continuous hatred in his words, Han Li couldn't help but feel his hair growing all over his body, and felt a chill in his heart.
"God has eyes. Finally, in a mysterious place, I accidentally got a strange book. This book is so mysterious and profound that I struggled to understand it and found recovery from it.
As a shortcut to skill, I followed the method mentioned above, and the result..." Doctor Mo paused and did not continue speaking immediately, but his angry expression was clearly visible, and there was also some regret mixed in.
"As a result, you ended up like this." Han Li coldly said what he wanted to say but had not finished, and said it for him.
"That's right. I didn't expect that after following the method in that book, my skills would be restored, but my body would age rapidly, turning into the precocious, half-human, half-ghost appearance I have now." Doctor Mo
He nodded sadly, not getting angry at Han Li's sarcasm.
"You should have found the reason now."
"I was caused by improper practices and was invaded by evil spirits. Now I have to live a day that is equivalent to the energy consumption of an ordinary person living for ten days. I am overdrawing my life every moment. Fortunately, I am proficient in the art of recuperation and follow the book.
As mentioned above, I have prepared a secret medicine that has been able to slow down the aging rate in recent years and support me until now."
"What does the formula I have learned have to do with solving your problem?" Han Li went straight to the core of the problem.
"Not long after I became like this, I studied the solution from the book, which is the "Changchun Gong" you practice. As long as there is a person who has practiced it to the fourth level, he can help me perform the massage and stimulate it with Changchun Qi.
By using the secret cave, I can get rid of my current predicament and regain my lost essence."
"Why do you have to find me? Why can't you just find someone to practice?" Han Li pondered for a while and asked a question that had been buried in his heart for a long time.
"Do you think this "Changchun Kung" can be learned by just cats and dogs? Not only does this formula require young people to practice it from scratch, but it also requires practitioners to have "spiritual roots". Although I don't know what "spiritual roots" are,
I have looked for hundreds of boys before you, but none of them were able to practice Changchun Gong." Doctor Mo looked annoyed.
"Is there such a thing?" Han Li was a little startled. He didn't expect that he would be so rigorous in practicing this art.
"In the remaining years, I thought it would be impossible to find anyone who could practice the formula, so I gave up on myself and pretended to be a wild man, and started wandering around. Unexpectedly, I accidentally met the King of the Qixuan Sect who was also plotted against.
, feeling sympathy for each other, he reached out to save his life, and then at his invitation, he became a worshiper in the door, preparing to remain anonymous and spend his last days in the mountains. Hehe! Miracles still happen.
At first, I was afraid that all my medical and martial arts skills would be lost, so I recruited you into the valley. I really wanted to accept you two as my disciples, but I don’t know what happened at that time, but some strange combination of circumstances caused you to try the Changchun Kung Fu, probably because of that.
Have a lucky mentality. In fact, even if you can't practice this mantra, I will accept you and pass on what I have learned. But what I never expected is that you will actually respond to this skill. Haha! What a god.
There is no end to the road!"
Doctor Mo revealed all these mysteries in one breath, his face was covered with a sickly blush, and he seemed very proud of his luck.
"I haven't mastered the fourth level of Changchun Kung yet, why do you want to restrain me now and start all this with me?" Han Li finally asked the question he was most concerned about at the moment.
"You have to blame yourself. I have spent so much effort and effort on you, but you can't satisfy me and always play tricks with me. Now you are just short of the last step, but you still refuse.
Going one step further, I could have waited for you for two more years, but when I went down the mountain this time, I was recognized by an enemy. After a fierce battle, although I killed the enemy, it also used up my little energy and life span.
It has also been greatly shortened. Even if I try my best, I can only live for one more year. How can you ask me to wait?" Dr. Mo's proud look disappeared without a trace, replaced by a fierce look on his face.
Finally, he roared at Han Li.
After Han Li listened, his expression remained as usual, with no sign of being touched at all.
But my heart was in turmoil, not as confident and calm as it seemed on the surface.
Although he had already expected that Doctor Mo had a deep intention against him, he never thought that there would be such a big inside story. The other person's life experience, experience, and oral training skills were all beyond the scope of his imagination.