"Hmm? His steps are weak and his energy is insufficient. What have you done in the past few days?"

Bodhidharma narrowed his eyes and only glanced at Wang Fei, then he understood Wang Fei's physical condition clearly, which even moved him a little.

For martial artists, they should be full of blood and energy, and should not be as thin as Wang Fei. Bodhidharma continued to observe his expression and asked slowly.

"You are full of energy and there is no loss. Are you injured?"

"Well, I've been bleeding for three days."

When Bodhidharma asked, Wang Fei suddenly became excited. The old guy's words meant that he thought he had not done good things and wasted his time on the affairs of the wind and moon, which led to a deficit of qi and blood.

I have never done such a shy thing before. For the sake of his innocence, Wang Fei quickly explained and described what happened these days to Bodhidharma.

After listening to Wang Fei's experience, Bodhidharma looked thoughtfully in the distance, then looked at Wang Fei again, and said.

"If you weren't for your strong qi and blood, you might not be able to last for these three days. However, if you survive the disaster, you will have good fortune. Your kid's qi and blood loss this time. If you seize this opportunity and restore the qi and blood, you may have a chance.

Open the fourth dark vein."

"Really? Brother Da, what should I do?"

Upon hearing this, a shiny light suddenly popped up in Wang Fei's eyes, and his weak state disappeared completely, as if he had changed his body.

"Take spiritual treasures to improve your physical health."

"Lingbao? Where are there any spiritual treasures now?"

When Wang Fei heard of rare treasures such as spiritual treasures, he was immediately discouraged. With the development of society, environmental pollution has become more and more serious, so where can there be rare treasures?

Seeing Wang Fei reacting like this, Bodhidharma shook his head helplessly and sighed.

"Hey... you are sometimes a piece of uncensored jade, sometimes a rotten wood, which makes me feel helpless."

Wang Fei always performed poorly in front of Bodhidharma. Occasionally, he would surprise him and sigh in secretly that his talent was very high, but sometimes he would be surrounded by a dead end because of a very simple problem and cried to death and could not be able to do so.

I'm extremely stupid.

Wang Fei and Bodhidharma have been learning medical skills for a long time, but he still seems to have not comprehended the essence of it, which makes Bodhidharma helpless and ashamed.

After Bodhidharma sighed about Wang Fei's question, he started to speak earnestly again, very patiently.

"Everything in the world has spirits, and ordinary plants and trees have spirits, but their spirituality is weak. But even ordinary plants and trees, as long as they are properly matched, they will naturally exert extraordinary effects."

"Brother Da, do you mean that I want to replenish my qi and blood with the power of medicine and stone?"

After hearing what Bodhidharma said, Wang Fei suddenly realized and tentatively spoke out the thoughts in his heart.

"No, it's three parts poisonous. As a martial artist, it's better to have less exposure to medicine stones. Perhaps with the help of the medicine stone, you can increase your force in a short time, but the more you do this, the greater the side effects."

The more Bodhidharma said, the more mysterious it became, which immediately made Wang Fei feel like a monk was confused. After talking for a long time, he still couldn't understand it.

If Wang Fei hadn't been afraid of being abused, he would have jumped up long ago, scolded him for being mysterious and ridiculed him very much.

Seeing that he had not reached the topic for a long time, Wang Fei yawned and looked at Bodhidharma listlessly, his thoughts drifting away.

But as soon as Wang Fei was distracted, he immediately received a sudden thunder from Bodhidharma, and immediately forced his thoughts that had not yet run away.

"Food is the most important thing for people. Whether it is a martial artist or an ordinary person, food cannot be separated from food. The best sources of qi and blood in the human body basically come from food. Do you understand what I mean now?

"

"Brother Da, I finally understand. You want me to use food to replenish qi and then use qi to replenish blood."

"You guys have insight."

After hearing Wang Fei's answer, Bodhidharma nodded with satisfaction, but soon continued.

"This is a medicinal meal. You can understand and replenish qi and blood with medicinal food. However, before you eat medicinal food, it is best to have hands with someone who is comparable to your strength to make your body reach a state of extreme lack of energy.

This medicinal meal can achieve twice the result with half the effort."

Wang Fei hurriedly took the order, and as if he had obtained a treasure, he held the prescription in his hand and focused all his attention on this ordinary order.

As long as the fourth dark vein is opened, Wang Fei's strength will rise to another level. By then, the Dapeng Gang will consider it a dead object.

"Boy, come and fight me."

All the things that need to be explained have been explained clearly, so next, Bodhidharma will naturally compete with Wang Fei as usual to exercise his body.

There are very few ancient martial artists in today's society. There is no effect on the little hooligans on the ground and the improvement of Wang Fei's martial arts. Only by fighting against the strong can we improve.

Wang Fei has little hope to defeat him for such a despicable person as Bodhidharma. Now, as long as he can give him a second finger, it is Wang Fei’s greatest expectation.

Warriors are different from martial artists. The latter only aims to strengthen their bodies, but the former is to kill people with one blow, without any empty arrogance, as long as they defeat their opponents.

So far, Wang Fei has not forced him out of his fingers. This has always been a knot in Wang Fei's heart. Under the naked blow, he has become more and more courageous.

Whoosh...

The strong wind suddenly rose, Wang Fei was better off first, and his iron fists were approaching the vital points, and his speed was as fast as a rabbit.

"Grass..."

The right arm softened and gathered the strength of the whole body. In just a moment, it was dispersed and dissolved by an invisible force, as if a stone was sinking into the sea.

With this result, Wang Fei knew it in his heart that it would be illogical if he could hit Bodhidharma with just this blow.

"Haha, know how to fight with the trend and make progress."

Bodhidharma slowly withdrew his index finger against his fist, smiled faintly, and before Wang Fei could react, his index finger attacked again and reached the gate of life.

The strong wind hit the face, and before Wang Fei could shout "It's over", he flew backward like a kite with a broken string.

It landed silently, and only a scream like a pig was heard.

After a long time, Wang Fei rubbed his butt and stood up, stared at Damo and waved his hand and said.

"I won't fight anymore. You are so perverted. Even if I open the twelve dark veins, I will not be your opponent."

After being abused with one blow, Wang Fei suddenly lost interest and sat on the ground with a little discouraged look on the Bodhidharma.

Seeing this, Bodhidharma was helpless. His interest gradually arose. Before he could torture Wang Fei enough, the boy suddenly went on strike and his great enthusiasm disappeared.

He had no choice but to send Wang Fei away. Thinking of Bodhidharma, he was about to wave his sleeves and send Wang Fei out of this strange space.

But just when Bodhidharma was completely relaxed, Wang Fei suddenly broke out, jumped up in the air, and his iron legs swept across the face of Bodhidharma. His power was so powerful that the air roared.

"Boy, scoundrel."

Bodhidharma shouted angrily and his index finger rushed back, but this was obviously half a beat slower. Before the index finger arrived, the iron leg still appeared one foot in front of the door.

If you don’t go out the second finger to defend, you may have to break the situation in the next second. Wang Fei secretly became happy about this, and the young master was about to wipe out his previous shame.

Second finger!

Faced with this situation, Bodhidharma finally used his second finger to easily block Wang Fei's attack. If he had not made a decision in time just now, Wang Fei's stinky feet would probably be on Bodhidharma's face.

"Haha... Brother Da, second finger! How about it?"

Wang Fei stopped his momentum and came to Damo, feeling a little incoherent, but the excited expression was full of mockery, and there were two words written on his face, which was slapped.

"snort..."

At the rogue trick of Wang Fei, Bodhidharma snorted coldly, said nothing more, and sat beside him and felt sulking.

I think he is an ordinary existence at the level of the ancestor. Although he did not lose to such despicable means, he was forced to get the second finger out, which is a shame!

It was already very vague, but Wang Fei still had to provoke Bodhidharma ignorantly. This sister can tolerate her brother but not her.

Seeing Wang Fei licking his face, he came over with a smile. Damo suddenly stood up, locked Wang Fei's left arm with his right hand, and pulled it with the flow, and saw that Wang Fei's left arm was like an eggplant hit by frost, and immediately drooped.

Got down.

"Brother Da, you are not real! I promised to give you a second finger and teach me martial arts. What does it mean to dislocate me now?"

After his left arm disappeared instantly, Wang Fei immediately ran away and stumbled forward to argue.

"Dislocated? Your thoughts are so simple. I have given you martial arts skills. Whether you can comprehend it depends on your understanding."

Seeing Wang Fei's angry look, Bodhidharma showed a smug smile, and then he said calmly and prepared to send Wang Fei away.

"Dead bald..."

Before Wang Fei could curse, Bodhidharma had already waved his sleeves and sent Wang Fei out of this world. But just as Wang Fei was about to leave, Bodhidharma said again.

"I would like to remind you that if you don't want to lose your arm, don't go to those quack doctors."

In the classroom.

The severe pain from his arms suddenly woke Wang Fei up in his sleep, and immediately jumped off Zhou Meng, who was listening carefully to the class next to him.

A pair of beautiful eyes looked at Wang Fei and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Hey, little hooligan, this beauty has come to you through a lot of hardships. You are just treating this beauty?"

The severe pain from his left arm made Wang Fei sweat in a cold sweat, which made him extremely depressed. When he heard Zhou Meng's chattering again, Wang Fei suddenly lost his temper.

"Miss Zhou, it's not me who asked you to come to me, but you are so arrogant and want to be my girlfriend, okay?"

Hearing this, Zhou Meng was furious, her delicate nose almost wrinkled with her mouth. Other men wanted to apply it like a dog skin plaster, but this kid felt that he was not interested in him at all.

How could she endure this? Since that's the case, then he didn't tease himself at the beginning! As he thought about it, he wouldn't get angry.

"Little hooligan, do you dare to say what you just said again?"
To be continued...