The two of them had the same lineage. When Ouyang Murong used his exercises, he immediately discovered that wisps of extremely pure true qi were pouring into the meridians.

The true qi, which was originally like a trickle of water, continued to grow with the influx of pure true qi, and soon became like a small river.

Not only that, the true energy was full of vitality. As Ouyang Murong's martial arts was operating, it continued to nourish the meridians in his body, making the meridians more tough and wider.

The true qi starts from the hand Taiyin lung meridian and ends from it, and it repeats over and over again.

When the true qi once again flowed from the Taiyin lung meridian through the Hand Yangming Large Intestine Meridian and the Foot Yangming Stomach Meridian to the Foot Taiyin Spleen Meridian, Ouyang Murong felt hesitant.

"What are you hesitating about? Concentrate on urging your true energy into your spleen!" Just as Ouyang Murong was hesitating, a voice sounded in his ears, and almost at the same time he felt a piece of jade on his chest.

As soon as the jade was pressed against his chest, he felt that his whole head seemed to be much clearer, and many distracting thoughts seemed to be away from him in an instant.

Ouyang Murong naturally knew that this time the leader was not only helping him treat his injuries, but also taking the opportunity to help him break through the third level of Qi training and reach the fourth level. He was extremely moved.

Such forced delivery of true qi to help people break through is not only a dangerous move in the Qimen, but also for those who help, he not only has to take risks, but also has to lose the true qi that has been cultivated through hard work.

This loss of true qi is different from the one consumed when casting spells, but the true qi that truly belongs to it.

The usual casting of spells is like a person exercising a game, just venting his strength. As long as it is not excessive, you can recover after a while.

Injecting true qi to people is the original true qi that has finally accumulated. It is a bit similar to bloodletting, which is very harmful to the body.

No one is willing to do such things that are both risky and consume the true energy of the original.

"I haven't gathered my thoughts yet!" When Ouyang Murong was moved, Ge Dongxu's cold shout sounded in his ears again.

Ouyang Murong's heart trembled, suppressed the emotion, guarded the spirit platform, and concentrated on urging his true energy.

The true energy penetrated into the spleen, causing a burst of severe pain.

Ouyang Murong almost spasmed, but he knew that the head uncle was helping him with his original true energy, so he gritted his teeth and guarded the spiritual platform tightly, and did not dare to relax at all.

Gradually, the severe pain left him, replaced by an indescribable strength and comfort.

A cyclone has been generated in the spleen at some point, and it rotates slowly, driving the true qi to continuously nourish the spleen.

"Huh!" Seeing Ouyang Murong break through to the fourth level of Qi training, Ge Dongxu breathed a long sigh and withdrew the black jade heart hanging around his neck.

Although he has already broken through to the ninth level of Qi training and his cultivation level is much higher than Ouyang Murong, in recent days he has seen a trace of the mystery of nature's life of "spring grows in summer, long in autumn, harvesting in winter". There should be no danger to help Ouyang Murong break through the fourth level of Qi training, but the risks still exist a little, and there are also a lot of original true qi that is consumed.

Now everything is going well. Although the fatigue hits my heart and the white hair on the left has been added a few more, seeing Ouyang Murong not only escape from danger but also improve his cultivation level, he still breathes a sigh of relief and his eyes are filled with joy.

When Ge Dongxu's eyes were filled with joy, Ouyang Murong opened his eyes.

What caught his eye was not the face that was once full of shiny and youthfulness, but a pale and dull face. Not only that, the black hair now seems to have lost a lot of its former luster, and it is mixed with a few dazzling silver hair.

At this moment, Ge Dongxu gave Ouyang Murong the feeling that the vitality and power of the past was not the old man who had experienced many vicissitudes of life, but rather the old man who had experienced many vicissitudes of life, like the withered flowers and plants in winter.

Tears suddenly surged out of the eyes of this iron-blooded man who had experienced many guns and bullets in the jungle of northern Myanmar.

"Uncle the head, my disciples are unfilial, and my disciples are unfilial, which makes you suffer!" Ouyang Murong knelt down in front of Ge Dongxu, kowtowed repeatedly, with a look of self-blame and tears in his eyes.

"What are you doing? It's not as exaggerated as you imagined. My current appearance is related to understanding some mystery, and it's not entirely because of you." Seeing Ouyang Murong's reaction so much, Ge Dongxu couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Then he understood what was going on, and smiled and reached out to help him up.

"Please promise my uncle that I should not do such things for my disciple next time. The disciple's qualifications are dull, and his achievements in this life are destined to be limited. I should not be so loved by my uncle!" Ge Dongxu's explanation only made Ouyang Murong feel more and more moved. He knelt down and moved back one step, letting Ge Dongxu help him up, and said with a serious expression.

"No matter how stupid your qualifications are, it is my disciple of the Danfu Sect! I naturally have a decision on this matter, it is not your decision. You just practice diligently and don't let go of it. Even if you can't become a peerless master in the future, it is definitely not something that others can bully if they want to bully or shoot if they want to kill them!" Ge Dongxu said in a deep voice, with a sense of majesty and domineering aura on his body.

"Uncle Master!" Ouyang Murong couldn't help but tears rolled in his eyes when he heard this.

"Get up! Go home and wash it up. Next we should talk about your injury, and then settle the score with them. No matter who it is, they will have to pay a heavy price!" Ge Dongxu stepped forward to help Ouyang Murong up and said lightly.

There was a strong flash of murderous intent in my eyes.

"Yes!" Ouyang Murong stood up and responded respectfully, with awe and a strong sense of pride in his eyes.

In a foreign country and a developed Western country, he is probably the only one in the world, his uncle dares to come alone and make such heroic words.

"Let's go out now." Ge Dongxu nodded.

"Yes!" Ouyang Murong responded respectfully again, then took a few steps and opened the door of the intensive care unit.

Seeing that the door of the intensive care unit opened, although people outside the intensive care unit had already expected that Ouyang Murong would definitely be able to survive the dangerous period with a magical and terrifying person like Ge Dongxu, but that was all there was to it.

But they saw that it was Ouyang Murong who opened the door, and his mental state was obviously better than that of a healthy person. Everyone opened their mouths wide and their eyes almost fell all over the floor.

Especially Dr. Joseph, who was in charge of Ouyang Murong's surgery, saw Ouyang Murong open the door and wait for Ge Dongxu to come out respectfully, and was as stunned as a clay sculpture.

Yesterday, just yesterday, he personally gave Ouyang Murong Dong a knife. He still clearly remembered how serious the person in front of him was when he was sent. He also knew how many knifes he had put on the man in front of him and how much needle and thread he had sewed.

In Joseph's opinion, it is already a miracle that Ouyang Murong can survive the operation. If he can survive the dangerous period, it is a miracle. As for other things, such as postoperative recovery, Joseph has not considered this far.

But what about now?

How long does this young Chinese medicine doctor from China have been in? Half an hour or forty minutes? As a result, the serious injury number who was almost sentenced to death by him before the operation, but after the operation, was still sentenced by him to be difficult to withstand the dangerous period. He actually got out of bed and opened the door, and looked healthier than a healthy person.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, Joseph would really doubt that he was dreaming!
Chapter completed!