Cultivating Immortality in the Winter Wasteland.

Chapter 485 It's fate, not disease
The next day,

Chen Wang visited again to meet the old boxer.

The old boxer lay on the hospital bed, feeling extremely tired and haggard.

His eyes were extremely cloudy, and although they occasionally flashed with brilliance, they gave people a more desolate feeling, as if he was the end of a hero.

After seeing Chen Wang coming, the old boxer asked, "But what problems have you encountered in your practice?"

Chen Wang shook his head.

"There is no problem with my training. I just want to ask you some questions about martial arts."

The old boxer said, "You can ask whatever you want."

But he kept coughing while he spoke, and it took a lot of effort for him to finish a sentence, which made people feel distressed.

Chen Wang chatted with him for a few words, then said, "Senior, have you not seen anyone to treat your illness?"

The old boxer shook his head and said, "I have consulted the people of Dan Sect, but they can't cure my illness. I have been infected with a lot of demonic energy over time, which has led to the atrophy of my meridians."

Danzong is a special sect in the Chu Dynasty. There is only one such sect. They are good at refining elixirs and are quite famous in the world of martial arts.

This sect mostly cooperated with the imperial court, and ordinary people had little contact with them. Chen Wang had only heard some rumors.

He is just a congenital warrior. The people of Danzong have seen him and said that he cannot be cured. That is a foregone conclusion. He cannot be cured.

Chen Wang nodded and said, "Senior, you gave me the martial arts secrets, and I know some healing techniques, so why don't you let me heal your body?"

The old boxer was very open-minded and said with a smile: "No need, this is fate, not a disease."

Chen Wang was stunned for a moment.
"You are sick."

The old boxer smiled calmly and said, "Perhaps this is my fate. It's good enough that I survived and didn't die in the battle."

Chen Wang thought about the other person's problem for a while, and said seriously: "Senior, this is not your fate, you are sick!"

Old boxer: “…………”

The old boxer was very open-minded and indifferent to life and death, but he was very distressed to be lingering on on the sickbed.
It's not just physical pain, it's mainly psychological torture.

A strong man who could tear tigers and leopards apart with his bare hands and split monuments and stones, now can only lie on a sickbed, looking at an empty room every day. There is only an old woman serving him in the yard, and he lives a very poor life.

The old boxer said, "Don't think that I'm giving you the secret book. We don't owe each other anything. There's no need to think that."

Chen Wang smiled and said, "It's not because of this. I like the attitude of the senior. Let me adjust it for you. If it's useful, then it's useful. If it's not useful, just keep lying down."

Chen Wang's words were extremely straightforward, which was somewhat consistent with the character of these people in the underworld.

The old boxer smiled.
"Okay, then you try."

Chen Wang nodded and said, "I don't know any other warriors in Quyang City, I only know you, Senior. If I don't take care of your body, you will be too slow to speak."

The old boxer was stunned for a moment, then his smile became even brighter and he started coughing while laughing.

Chen Wang has some elixirs for regulating qi and blood, healing pills, and warding off evil spirits. Moreover, his spiritual power can be used to treat this old boxer, and the principle is the same.

But he didn't want to be too shocking, so he used the name of medical skills.

He left temporarily, went to the pharmacy to buy some medicine, and simply prepared it.

He didn't know the difference between his alchemy level and that of other alchemy masters, so this was a good opportunity to compare them.

There is a medicine pot in the pharmacy, and the shop assistants can also decoct medicine.

Chen Wang was wealthy and domineering, so he had the food fried and taken away.

When he returned to the old boxer's house, he was followed by a young and clever servant holding freshly brewed medicine in his hands.

Chen Wang said, "I'll find someone to make it for you, so you don't have to spend any more time."

The old boxer nodded. He could tell from this that the young man's medical skills were probably mediocre and superficial.

This medicine had been brought here all the way, so its effectiveness must have evaporated a lot.

But the young man had a good heart, so he said, "I'll give it a try."

Chen Wang waved his hand and the guy retreated.

This kid met the God of Wealth today, and Chen Wang rewarded him with two taels of silver.

You should know that his monthly salary was only two cents of silver.

He held the two taels of silver in his pocket and waited respectfully outside the door.

Chen Wang brought the medicine over. The old boxer struggled to get up, took the medicine and drank a sip.

He was originally very stubborn, with a bad temper, but he liked Chen Wang's straightforward way of speaking.
So I accepted his kindness.

Otherwise, even if others find someone to treat him, he will not do it.

But he just took a sip of the medicine, and then his eyes lit up.

He felt a warm current flowing rapidly through his limbs and bones, and the cold energy in his body seemed to be suppressed.

The old man's complexion improved visibly, and his dormant true energy showed some signs of revival.

And this was just the first sip!

He raised his head in surprise and looked at Chen Wang.

Chen Wang smiled and said, "Drink more."

The old man didn't care about the heat and drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking it, his face turned rosy, and his legs, which had been numb, actually regained feeling.

You know, he lies in bed all day, and the muscles in his legs have atrophied a long time ago.

Originally, a warrior who was faster than a galloping horse was paralyzed in bed without any change for many years, but now his legs have regained feeling, and the old man is very excited.

The cold and gloomy aura in his body also disappeared a lot.

"Amazing!"

He couldn't help but sigh.

Chen Wang asked: "Is it useful?"

The old boxer said excitedly: "Yes, it is very useful! Your medicine is simply magical, even better than that of the ancient master of Danzong!"

Master Gu is a master of the Dan Sect, and he can also refine some elixirs to resist the harm of demons.

But he had been invited by the local Demon Suppression Bureau to check Ning Huaian's illness, and they said there was no way to treat it.

But after drinking Chen Wang's medicine, the old boxer was able to suppress the cold aura in his body, and his blood began to flow. His originally atrophied meridians were also reopened.

His legs, which had long lost sensation, gradually regained sensation under the effect of the medicine and began to move.

The old boxer pushed himself up with both hands and tried to get off the bed.

You have to know that he has been bedridden for many years and has long been paralyzed. When he got out of bed, his legs were trembling, but he was still able to stand.
There was a moment of silence, then a burst of laughter broke out.
"Great! Great! I can actually stand up again!"

His laughter shook,
Although this old man was like a sick tiger with little strength left, he was full of energy when he let out a long roar at this moment.

The young man outside the door was reaching his hand into his arms, touching the two taels of silver, grinning, and fantasizing about the good days of getting married in the future.

Suddenly he heard the old man in the room laugh loudly, which frightened him.

He turned his head in shock, thinking, "What's wrong with this old man? His voice is so loud, it's scary!"

The old woman who had been taking care of Ning Huaian also felt a little curious.

She was not as polite as the young man and simply opened the door and took a look.

Seeing Ning Huaian standing on the ground and howling loudly, the old woman was stunned for a moment.

The old woman screamed and almost lost her balance.

A person who had been bedridden for many years actually stood up and walked!
The old boxer's expression was filled with joy, and his complexion became visibly fuller.

The person's aura was not as dilapidated as before, and all his illnesses were gone.

Chen Wang said, "You should take a few more doses of medicine and take care of yourself, and you will get better."

He spoke rather conservatively, and the old boxer said excitedly: "Thank you, thank you so much!"

Chen Wang said, "It's okay. I'll cure your illness and you can tell me more about martial arts."

The old boxer was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Good, good, good!"

Chen Wang thought to himself, "Actually, I have a pill that can cure your illness, but it's too shocking, so I didn't bring it out. I also weakened the dosage of the medicine. Otherwise, one dose of the medicine would be enough to cure your serious illness."

However, he did not tell the old man this, as the old man already believed that this effect was a miracle drug.
After taking a bowl of medicine, he immediately recovered and was full of energy and vitality, which was even more shocking.

"Do the people from Danzong not want to treat him, or are their skills so different?"

Chen Wang touched his chin and thought to himself.

In the next few days, Chen Wang bought another house for the old boxer.

He had not originally intended to use the Xu family's money, as he had more than enough money to spend, but if he wanted to buy a house and hire some servants, he still had to go through Mrs. Xu.

After telling Mrs. Xu, Mrs. Xu immediately said that she would pay for it and Chen Wang didn't have to worry about anything.

Chen Wang was helpless about this and thought, "Won't I become a gigolo if this happens?"

According to the old boxer's strange temper, he would not easily accept favors from others.

However, Chen Wang helped him cure his illness, and now he has regarded Chen Wang as a god in his eyes.

Now they have thoughtfully changed his house for him and hired servants to serve him, which made him extremely grateful.

.........

After a few days, his body had completely recovered and he began to practice the Five Elements Fist in the yard.

His movements were already very agile, and each of his moves displayed a simple and elegant style, as well as a kind of sophistication that was free of worldly airs.

He is not a martial artist who only practices martial arts behind closed doors, but a strong man who has gone through years of fighting and even battled with demons.

As he practiced each move, his momentum was ferocious, strength ran through his body, and Great Sun Qi gushed out.

Although his skills have not been fully recovered now, his body is covered with golden light, and he looks sacred and solemn, extremely strong and masculine. He is much more powerful than ordinary innate warriors.

The old man has now recovered from his illness and is as healthy as before. He is very grateful to Chen Wang.

"Mr. Chen, how is your Five Elements Fist training going? If there is anything you don't understand, you can always ask me."

Chen Wang thought for a moment, then asked seriously, "The secret manual says that when the Five Elements Fist is practiced to perfection, a layer of golden light will cover the body surface. That means it has entered the late stage of Xiantian, right?"

The old boxer nodded.
"good."

Chen Wang asked again: "What if the golden light is very dazzling?"

The old boxer who had practiced martial arts for many years was stunned for a moment.
"The golden light is very dazzling... How dazzling?"

Chen Wang thought about it for a moment, and then activated the Great Sun Qi.
With a bang, golden light burst out from his body, and the old boxer's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't open them for a moment.

At this moment, Chen Wang's whole body was glowing with light, and he looked like a god descending from heaven, shining with golden light.

“It’s probably just that dazzling.”

Old boxer: “…………”

His eyes were stinging and he almost shed tears. He couldn't help rubbing his eyes.

Only then did Chen Wang retract the golden light.

The old boxer said in surprise: "What's wrong with you?"

Chen Wang spread his hands.
"What a coincidence, isn't this what I'm asking you?"

The old boxer thought for a moment and said seriously: "Your Great Sun Qi..."

Chen Wang asked quickly: "What's wrong?"

The old boxer considered it for a moment, then continued, "It's very intense."

Chen Wang asked, "Is it very fierce?"

The old boxer exclaimed: "Have you ever practiced the Great Sun Qi before?"

Chen Wang shook his head.

"No."

The old boxer murmured, "What a genius! What a genius!"

Chen Wang said: "Don't tell others that I don't like to be famous."

Although the selection of the young martial arts judge is underway, and it is normal for young people to practice martial arts to seek fame, Chen Wang is not interested in it.

If you want to fight, just fight for martial arts reviews. What’s the big deal about fighting for a small martial arts review? What’s the point?
The old boxer took a deep breath.

"I know, but you have only practiced this Qi for such a short time, and yet you have achieved this effect. This is not right. I received this secret book from my master, and I have never seen anyone who can practice the golden light to this level."

Chen Wang said: "Did I practice it wrong?"

The old boxer nodded.

"You must have practiced it wrong. This golden light is just a manifestation of the strength of your true energy. You should not pursue this golden light excessively. You have a good talent, and I am a little worried that you have gone astray."

At this time, Ning Huaian was ready to fight. He had fully recovered. The blood and energy in his body were like a furnace, and his muscles also became strong.

As soon as he started to perform the Five Elements Fist, with his hands one in front and one behind, his whole aura suddenly changed.
He stood there like a deep and majestic mountain, completely integrated without a single flaw in his body. He truly had the demeanor of a martial arts master.

"Come, let's join hands. I want to see how your Great Sun Qi training is going."

"You can attack me at will."

At this time, he had just recovered from the hospital bed, and came from hell to heaven. He was full of vigor and vitality, even more aggressive than when he was young. The surging true energy around him was not comparable to that of an ordinary innate warrior.

Chen Wang said: "Okay, I have never fought against an innate warrior before, so I'll give it a try."

Then he slapped the old man with his palm, without using any other abilities, but just urged the Great Sun Qi, and his whole body was shining.
The golden light is very dazzling and brilliant.

When the old boxer saw Chen Wang's palm strike and felt the violent aura, his face suddenly changed and he had difficulty breathing.

There was a loud bang!
He flew backwards and smashed a rockery behind him into pieces.

Chen Wang's heart trembled.
"broken!"

He hurried forward and saw the old boxer in the rockery with blood coming out of all seven orifices, his eyes rolled back, and he had fainted.

Chen Wang thought to himself, "This is bad, this is bad. I just cured him. Did they beat him to death?"

Chen Wang squatted down to check. The old boxer was still breathing, but the sound was very weak.

After being woken up by Chen Wang, he was barely breathing.

Chen Wang blamed: "Senior, why didn't you block it?"

The old boxer said intermittently: "Block...block...block."

(End of this chapter)