Chapter 247: Free from all diseases

Chapter 247: Escape from all diseases

 Guo Tianbu was silent for a while after listening to Mutsu's words, his brows furrowed as he recalled his feelings after entering the palace.

Suddenly, his eyes began to turn red, and blood began to emerge from under the eyeballs. Strips of blood soon filled the eyeballs.

Hiss, huff, he was breathing heavily. Mutsu held his breath when he saw this, and sat there motionless, because if he did anything at this moment, it would probably stimulate the "crazy" feeling in his body that was trying hard to suppress his body's self-respect. "Sex" Guo Tianbu made him enter a state of madness.

After a while, Mutsu secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the blood in Guo Tianbu's eyes slowly receding.

“Well, it was so dangerous, I almost fell into madness again.” Guo Tianbu also breathed a sigh of relief.

"I vaguely remember that after I entered, my body felt like it was being twisted and torn, and the blood in my body seemed to be boiling. The further in and the deeper I went, the stronger this feeling became. "

"It sounds similar to some kind of radiation?" Mutsu said, "But the last two batches of people who went in were wearing radiation-proof protective equipment, but they still died in it."

"Pile people on top? This is in line with the bureau's style." Guo Tianbu said calmly.

"Those are all extremely vicious and deserving people, and it is not a pity to die. Moreover, this place has attracted the attention of many people. During this period, the Special Affairs Bureau has captured many people trying to get close to this place, and various forces have come from all sides. In addition, The royal family also sent a special scientific expedition team to assist and guide.”

“Someone above even suggested that you go in again, but this suggestion was rejected.” Mutsu said this after being silent for a while. This is the news he got through his own channels.

Guo Tianbu was silent for a long time after hearing this.

"It shouldn't be possible in a short time." He shook his head.

As they were saying this, a voice came from Mutsu's radio earphone saying that someone was coming outside. They were medical staff who regularly performed physical examinations for Guo Tianbu.

Since it was determined that he regained consciousness for most of the day, the Special Affairs Bureau arranged for specialized medical staff to station this special team. Their task was to check Guo Tianbu's body and observe his health condition at any time.

The current Guo Tianbu is very important to the Special Affairs Bureau.

A man brought a box into the cave, measured Guo Tianbu's heartbeat, blood pressure and other routine data as usual, then drew five small tubes of blood, asked some questions and left with the blood.

In a secret base somewhere, some scientific researchers are busy working nervously.

"His blood is completely different from ordinary people in terms of composition, cell number, function, etc. We tried to inject a series of terrible bacteria and viruses such as flesh-eating bacteria, rabies virus, Ebola virus, etc. into it, but soon it would Destroyed by immune cells in the blood."

“That means he should now be immune to most known pathogenic microorganisms?”

"Yes, it can be said that because we have conducted more than 160 experiments using his blood in the past two weeks, and so far we have not found any microorganisms that can multiply in his blood. Once all viruses and bacteria It will be killed and decomposed immediately if it enters his bloodstream.”

“Does that mean he won’t get sick?”

“At least he won’t get sick due to infection. In addition, his blood is so different from ordinary people, and for this reason, his body’s immune defense system is very strong, so the hypothesis you just mentioned is very likely to be true.”

“You won’t get sick!”

The leader-looking man was silent for a long time after hearing this.

This is really shocking news!

The biggest wish of many people in this life is to be healthy. A serious illness may directly destroy a family, let alone those from powerful families and those in power. With wealth and glory in hand, who doesn’t want to be healthier? Live a few years and enjoy yourself.

“What about the blood test results of Guo Tianbu before he was buried in the Immortal Valley? Does he have this ability?”

“We compared the current blood samples with his previous blood test results. His current blood status has changed a lot compared to before he entered the Immortal Burial Valley.”

“What’s the mechanism?”

“We are studying the relevant mechanism, but this process may take a long time, and this is most likely an individual case, caused by some kind of mutation in his body.” said the researcher.

“Thank you for your hard work.” The leader nodded.

It didn’t take long for the relevant test results to be sent to some people, but everyone who saw the test results had a fire burning deep in their hearts.

You are not afraid of bacterial and viral infections, and you may even be immune to all diseases. How tempting is this? ! What do these people fear most? Isn’t it just birth, old age, sickness and death?

Many people stayed up all night, so excited!

The sun was about to set. In a certain house, two people were sitting opposite each other drinking tea.

“Have you read Guo Tianbu’s blood test report?”

“I’ve seen it, it’s surprising!”

"More than just surprised, he was simply shocked. He went into the Immortal Burial Valley and became a different person when he came out. We must pay close attention to the things there. We don't know when we can enter In the cracks there, they have made amazing discoveries.

And what about the other side of Beiyi Mountain? What have you discovered? "

“There is no special discovery, not only by us, but also by the Special Affairs Bureau.”

In the capital, at the Imperial University, Su Yuan was shocked as he looked at the deciphered text in his hand. After thinking for a long time, he took a photo and sent it to Xu Qi, and then called him.

One week passed quickly, and Li Xinzhu had broken seven wooden stakes. The progress was faster than Wang An thought, but slower than he thought.

 He found that the wooden pile was completely different from the sandbag. The wooden pile was not as fragile as he had imagined, but was very resilient.

In the past, he watched Wang An smash a rock into pieces with a light palm. He thought that his level was much worse than him. He couldn't break the stone and he didn't expect to be able to break the wooden stake with one punch. Ten punches should be about the same, but I didn’t expect that I would have to add a zero at the end.

After practicing every day, he would summarize like Wang An did.

“Only by doing things well now can we look forward to the future better.”

His fists would be broken and bleed every day. After practicing, he would apply a special ointment that Xu Qi brought back from the capital and continue practicing the next day.

 He practiced footwork in the morning and boxing in the afternoon, interspersed with practicing Wu Qin Xi. Wang An even taught him two moves from the Yi Jin Jing.

"Is this "Yi Jin Jing" as magical as described in the novel? After practicing it, the true energy will be generated by itself and it will be immune to all poisons?" Li Xinzhu asked curiously.

"In terms of stretching your muscles and improving your physique, this exercise is actually similar to Wu Qin Xi. Only when you develop your true energy and practice the Yi Jin Jing can you realize the higher-level benefits of this exercise." Wang Andao.

Two days later, a car entered the mountain village and brought a load of logs. The thinnest ones were as thick as the mouth of a bowl. These were purchased by Li Xinzhu and used as materials for his boxing practice.

Although there are many trees on the mountain, not all of them are suitable for making wooden poles for boxing practice. Moreover, this is Wang An’s hometown, so he simply purchased them from outside and then watched them one after another. The wood went up the mountain.

“Why did your friend buy so much wood and transport it to the mountains?” the two old men asked curiously.

“He is exercising and preparing to practice kung fu on the mountain.”

“Kung Fu, why do we need so much wood?”

“Plum blossom piles, boxing piles and the like.” Wang An explained to the two old people with a smile.

The two old men just asked a few words casually and did not ask in detail. They had a good impression of Li Xinzhu and thought the child looked quite simple.

"Ten punches less than yesterday." Li Xinzhu withdrew his fists. When he hit the wooden stake, he was secretly calculating how many punches could break a wooden stake and whether there would be any improvement today compared with yesterday.

  Make a little progress every day, and you will make a big progress every month. Accumulated over time, every drop of water will penetrate the stone. This is a truth he has come to understand more and more deeply these days.

He must first break the wooden stake as thick as a bowl with one punch, and then continue to make it thicker.

Now when he was sparring with the monkey, he could clearly feel that the monkey was much more wary of him than before and was avoiding his fists. The monkey even followed his example and slapped the wooden stake with his vajra palm.

One person and one monkey practiced very vigorously.

On this day, another person came to the old house, a strange young man. When he entered the village, he asked about Wang An, and then came to the old house. After seeing the two old people, he first saluted and said hello, and then asked them about Wang An.

“Are you also Xiaoan’s friend?”

“No, I came here because of his fame and want to ask Mr. Wang An for advice.”

“Ask me?” The two old men looked at each other and asked, “What do you want me to ask you?”

“Kung Fu.”

“Kung Fu?!” The two old men looked a little worried after hearing this. While they were talking, Wang An came in from outside.

“Hello, sir.” Seeing Wang An coming in, the man hurriedly saluted.

"Who are you?"

“My name is Watanabe Village. I heard that your kung fu is superb, so I came to ask for your advice.”

“Excuse me, let’s talk somewhere else?”

“It’s up to you,” said Watanabe Village.

“Xiao An, are you going to fight with him?” the old man said worriedly. In his opinion, asking for Kung Fu lessons is like fighting.

“No, grandma, don’t worry, people come all the way here, and we are just having friendly exchanges.”

“Well, yes, we can’t fight.”

"I know." Wang An said with a smile, and then signaled Watanabe Village to leave the yard. "Who asked you to come?"

"No one instigated it. I came here on my own. I just wanted to ask Mr. Kung Fu for advice." Watanabe's tone was very polite from beginning to end.

"What's going on?" At this time, Li Xinzhu also came down from the mountain and looked at Watanabe Village.

“This is Watanabe from Japan, and he wants to ask me for advice on Kung Fu.”

“Please tell me how to ask for help?” Li Xinzhu also became interested after hearing this.

“Natural passes through friendly competition.” Watanabe Village Road.

"Friendly Bissau, is it just a competition of martial arts?" Li Xinzhu's eyes lit up when he heard this.

“I’ll come?” He whispered to Wang An. He had been driving wooden piles all day these days. Not only he was tired of driving them, but it was still a bit monotonous. Now that someone was coming to his door, he couldn’t miss this opportunity.

“You, um, you can do it too, but be careful. I think the way he walks shows some real ability.”

"Do not worry."

"What about Mr. Watanabe? If you want to enter the temple to worship the gods, you have to go through the mountain gate first. If you want to enter the mountain gate, you have to pass me first. If you want to ask him for advice, you have to see if you are good at it!"

After hearing this, Watanabe Village looked at Li Xinzhu and said, "I haven't asked you your surname yet!"

“Li Xinzhu.”

“Nice to meet you, please!”

“No hurry, let’s change places.”

They came to a relatively empty place on the mountain. They gathered three meters apart from each other, faced each other, clasped their fists in salute, and then started a fist fight.

Li Xinzhu's is a classic Xingyi boxing stance, but Watanabe Cun's stance is a little bit weird. The legs are spread apart, the center of gravity of the body is on the retreating right leg, and the arms are crossed like two knives.

Flutter, a bird in the forest flew up, and then Li Xinzhu moved, and his body shot out.

These days he has been practicing counting numbers in the mountains, and his speed has become very fast. He can reach the distance of three meters in an instant.

"So fast!"

Watanabemura immediately put his hands away and made defensive movements with his arms.

Li Xinzhu’s punches were extremely fast and powerful, with punches, body and strength. One punch directly broke up the defensive posture of Watanabe Village.

Upon seeing this, Watanabe Village hurriedly dodged to one side, and Li Xinzhu followed him like a shadow as he walked through the mud.

Since he has taken the initiative, he can continue to attack head on.

The middle gate is robbed, and the gods are also worried.

What he grabbed was the middle gate.

Beng Fist is fierce and domineering, as powerful as a mountain collapse.

Watanabe Village found it difficult to parry, let alone a counterattack.

"Amazing!"

Hey, he suddenly shouted, slashing with both arms and kicking with one leg. He wanted to interrupt Li Xinzhu's attack rhythm by exchanging injuries for injuries. Otherwise, he would fall directly into the opponent's attack rhythm. He broke There is no chance for a comeback, and defeat is just a matter of time.

Li Xinzhu stepped sideways, dodged Watanabe's legs, and then used his fists to attack instead of defend, knocking back Watanabe's sword halfway. Watanabe took two steps back, and Li Xinzhu gained the upper hand. Not merciful.

Watanabemura's stance after receiving several punches was slightly affected.

Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!

Li Xinzhu felt as if he had touched a threshold.

In an instant, his punches were fast, flat, straight, and unpretentious.

Watanabemura saw the punch. He subconsciously dodged it, but his body was half a minute slower. He punched him on the shoulder and staggered him. Then he punched his arm away and landed on his chest, as if a spear had suddenly pierced his body.

The force suffocated him instantly, followed by twisted pain.

The movement was slow, and Li Xinzhu's fist fell on him. Watanabe couldn't help but retreat, and finally fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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