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Section 76

Chapter 76

I don’t know how long it took, but Li Wei gradually regained his consciousness, but still couldn’t open his eyes. His body seemed to be uncontrollable as if it weren’t for his own weakness. He just felt pain all over his body. If he hadn’t been weak, he really wanted to shout.

It seemed like someone was talking in his ears, but he tried hard to listen but couldn't hear clearly. When he was in so much pain, a coolness would enter the Baihui above his head like a stream of water, as if there was a canal in his body, carrying this coolness to spread into his limbs and bones, and the pain and numbness in his body were greatly reduced.

Li Wei's consciousness lurked quietly in his body, expecting the coolness to enter his body as scheduled. Every time he inputs a minute, he feels that his six consciousnesses and control over his body will recover one minute.

Gradually, he could finally open his eyes and see a big hand pressing on his head in the hazy state. The coolness was the palm of the hand that penetrated into his corridor.

The feeling of being pressed on someone's forehead made Li Wei feel very unhappy. Who touched my head so big or small, muttering something in his mouth, and his mind fell into a coma again.

The vitality brought by the youth flames of young people is amazing. When Li Wei gradually regained his consciousness again, his situation became better and better.

Li Wei could finally see clearly the person who was very disrespectful and dared to press his hand on his forehead. A middle-aged Taoist priest with long black beards, a slightly white Taoist robe, and a jade hairpin on his head, which was quite like a Taoist bone fairy style.

"Little brother, you are awake." The middle-aged Taoist priest's originally nervous face suddenly relaxed.

"Hey, can you take your hand away from my head first? This is very impolite." Li Wei finally tried hard to accumulate strength and said something.

"This, okay, okay, I'm rude!" The middle-aged Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, but soon said apologetically, and withdrew his hand pressed on Li Wei's head.

"Wow!~ Boss. You are awake, we are all worried so much!" With this sentence, a figure rushed over with surprise. Perhaps it was because he touched Li Wei's wound, which made Li Wei roll his eyes.

"Fuck you, Fan, did I owe you in my previous life? You just tormented me like that." Li Wei shook the air conditioner and cursed weakly.

Fan Guowen then realized that Li Wei's face was not kind. He hurriedly said: "Hehe, sorry, sorry, so, sorry!~" In his mind, Li Wei was his parents of food and clothing. If Li Wei died, he would be miserable.

"Boss, you finally settled it, it scared us to death!" Zheng Tongfu came over with a worried look on his face. He looked at the classmates behind him, and he looked haggard. It seemed that Li Wei was injured, and they had been worried about Li Wei.

After listening to Zheng Tongfu's words and looking at the expressions of others, Li Wei came to his senses and almost killed him in this battle with the Japanese devils.

"Where is Lao Lin and the others!" Li Wei found that Fan Guowen and other classmates were there, but he just couldn't see Comrade Lin Qing, the shopkeeper of the underground party member Lin Qing Pharmacy.

"Is Lao Lin the shopkeeper of Dacheng Pharmacy? He and his two men are still lying on the bed. But nothing happened! Only you have too much blood, and the injury is the worst one!~" Fan Guowen said immediately, "You scared us at that time. You were covered in blood. I thought you were dead with a weak breath."

Li Wei smiled hard, probably his tragic appearance was almost the same as the dead.

"Okay, okay, the wounded need to rest. Let's leave first and let him recover well." The middle-aged Taoist priest said, and he stopped Fan Guowen's irresistible nagging in time.

"Master's Dharma Number, thank you for saving me!" Li Wei looked at the Taoist priest and said. He could guess the coolness that the Taoist priest pressed his hand on his head, and might be the legendary true energy of the inner family.

"I am a monk from Qingfeng Taoist Temple, with the name Qingxuzi. Donor Li was shot three times. Fortunately, he did not directly hurt the vital points, but he lost too much blood. The donor's physical fitness is different from that of ordinary people, and he is determined to survive. Otherwise, the donor's inner family true energy could not be saved by me and my fellow disciples!~" The middle-aged Taoist priest pulled the quilt for Li Wei.

"Thank you, Master Taoist, for saving me." Li Wei hurriedly thanked him. The inner family's true energy is really there in this world?! He is actually lucky to experience it personally. This probability is less than collision with the president on the street and getting a signature. But then again, the so-called will to survive is actually Li Wei's unhappiness and is getting more and more resentful when others press on his head. Li Wei dares to say that if he says it, I'm afraid the Taoist priest in front of him will turn against him on the spot, slap him back and get seriously injured.

"It's not me who saved the donor, but I'm despised the head Yunfeng Zhenren." Qingxuzi said with a kind face.

Li Wei was lying bored in bed for nearly a week before he got out of bed and walked slowly, but due to excessive blood loss, he was still pale and weak.

This week is not a waste of time. I am taking advantage of the fact that I am recuperating from here. I have to ask more about the inner true qi. This Qingfeng Tao looks ordinary. Li Wei knows very well that the inner true qi will save his life in the future. Maybe if I pass this village, I will not have this store. It is also very important to publish, publish, collect and collect manuscript taxes in the future. This legendary method of practicing inner true qi is also the same example. Li Wei focuses on obtaining targets. Anyway, he has killed the wrong ones, so he has not let it go.

Whenever the Taoist Qingxuzi of Li Wei came in, Li Wei always pretended to be a curious baby and kept exploring the methods of qigong practice, which made Zheng Tongfu and Fan Guowen very strange. Li Wei usually looked strange to the cool expression of being a stranger and no one was born. He actually had such a powerful flattery skills. It seemed that he was a very hidden flattery master.

What others even more confused is that no matter how time-consuming and laborious martial arts practiced, it is not as good as guns and bullets. If you practice martial arts for 17 or 18 years, you may be killed by someone who has only touched the gun for a few months. Even if you have an iron shirt on the golden bell, you can't block bullets, shells and grenades. However, modern people do not know that modern people have fanatical preferences for guns than guns.
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