"How old do you think I am?" The muscles on his cheeks beat a few times, and he stiffly asked a question that didn't match.
"From the outside, you are about 60 years old, but since you ask this question, your age must not match your appearance. Is it much older or younger than this?" Han Li was a little surprised, but his tone remained unchanged and he said in a flat tone.
"Tsk tsk! It's not thanks to the person who has practiced "Changchun Gong", a kid from the countryside, who has become such a quick-witted and intelligent person!" Dr. Mo kept marveling and began to look at him with eager eyes.
"You guessed right. I'm only 37 years old this year." An unbelievable number came out of Dr. Mo's mouth.
"Impossible?" Han Li, who had always been calm, was surprised for the first time.
"Impossible! It's really impossible! People who see me, not to mention that I will think I am sixty years old, even if they declare that I am seventy years old, I'm afraid no one will doubt it. Dr. Mo's voice suddenly became high and sharp. Hearing Han Li's ears, it was so harsh and uncomfortable, as if it had touched the most painful part of his heart.
"I, Mo Juren, was also famous in the martial arts forest of Lanzhou, Yueguo in the early years. I made a big name and made my own world with my bare hands, hehe! At that time, in Lanzhou, who didn't know the power of my "ghost hand"? No matter the black and white, those who follow me will be born, and those who disobey me will be born. Dr. Mo returned to his original tone and slowly told his story in a low tone. As he described himself, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, as if he had returned to when he was in high spirit and in power.
Hearing Dr. Mo's words, Han Li was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that his nominal master had such a big future.
"Unfortunately, the good times will not last long. When I first entered middle age and wanted to show my strength further, I was plotted by the villain and given insidious means by my crons. Although I controlled the onset of the injury with my own medical skills, I could not heal myself, and my martial arts skills were greatly reduced, let alone gain a foothold in the north. In order to fear the enemy's secret plot, he had to abandon his original foundation and disappear with his family. He looked for a good recipe in other places in the country of Vietnam, hoping to find a way to restore his original power. When he narrated what happened later, he had completely immersed himself in the narrative of the past. His hands clenched his fists fiercely, and the fingers in his hand were deeply inserted into the palm of his hand, and the blood flowed. But he didn't seem to know it at all, and only showed the fierce look of gnashing his teeth on his face. This cruel look made people see. He shivered and trembled. It seemed that he hated the villain who poisoned him at that time.
Hearing the continuous hatred in his words, Han Li couldn't help getting hairy all over his body, and there was a cool chill in his heart.
"God has eyes. Finally, in some mysterious place, I inadvertently got a strange book. This book is strange and profound. It took me nine cows and two tigers to understand one or two, and I found a shortcut to restore my skills from it. I followed the method mentioned above. As a result..." Dr. Mo paused for a moment and did not continue immediately. But the look of anger is clear at a glance, and there is also some sense of regret mixed in it.
"As a result, you have become the ghost you are now." Han Li coldly said what he wanted to say but didn't finish for him.
"That's right. I didn't expect that after following the method in that book, my strength recovered, but people aged rapidly and became the current appearance of half-human and half-ghost." Dr. Mo nodded gloomily and was not angry because of Han Li's sarcasm.
"You should have found the reason now."
"I was caused by the improper approach and the invasion of evil spirit. Now I live one day is equivalent to the energy consumption of ordinary people for ten days, and I am overdrawn a lot of life every moment. Fortunately, I am proficient in the art of conditioning, and I have prepared a secret medicine according to the book, which has slowed down the speed of aging in recent years and supported it until now."
"What does the tricks I have learned have to do with solving your troubles?" Han Li nakedly went straight to the core of the problem.
"Not long after I became like this, I studied the way to crack it from the book, which is the "Changchun Gong" you practice. As long as there is a person who has practiced to the fourth level to help me carry exercises and massage and stimulate with Changchun Qi**, I can get out of the current dilemma and regain the lost essence."
"Why do you have to find me? Can't you just find someone to practice this?" Han Li pondered for a while and asked a question that had been buried in his heart for a long time.
"Do you think this "Changchun Gong" can be learned by cats and dogs? This trick not only requires young people to practice from the beginning, but also requires the practitioner to have a "spiritual root" constitution. Although I don't know what "spiritual root" is, I have found hundreds of boys before you, but they can't practice Changchun Gong. Dr. Mo looked angry.
"Is there such a thing?" Han Li was a little stunned. He didn't expect that this cultivator was so harsh.
"In the rest of the years, I thought it was impossible to find someone who could practice the secret again, so I abandoned myself and pretended to be a bastard and began to wander around. Unexpectedly, he occasionally saw the master of the Seven Xuanmen, who was also plotted. Under the condition of pity for each other, he reached out to save his little life. Then, at his invitation, he pushed the boat and became an offering in the door, ready to hide his name and spend his last days on the mountain. Hey hey! The miracle still happened. At first, I was afraid that I would lose all my medical and martial arts skills, so I recruited you into the valley. I really wanted to take you two as apprentices, but at that time, I don't know why, I asked you to try Changchun Gong, probably with the mentality of taking a chance. In fact, even if you can't practice this trick, you will be accepted and passed on what you have learned. But what I never expected was that you reacted to this. Haha! What a unique road!"
Dr. Mo solved all these mysteries in one breath, and his face was covered with a sick-like blush. It seemed that he was very proud of his luck.
"I haven't practiced the fourth-level Changchun Gong yet. Why do you want to control me at this time and spread all this with me?" Han Li finally asked the question he was most concerned about at present.
"This is your own fault. I have spent so much effort and effort on you, but you can't satisfy me and always play tricks with me. Now it's the last step, but I'm reluctant to go further. Originally, I could have waited for you for another two years, but when I went down the mountain this time, I was recognized by an enemy. After a hard battle, although I killed the other party, I also exhausted my original energy, and my life expectancy was greatly shortened. Even if I tried my best, I could only make myself Live one more year, how can I wait?" Dr. Mo's smug look disappeared without a trace, replaced with a fierce face, and finally roared at Han Li.
After listening, Han Li looked as usual, and there was no sign of being touched on his face.
But my heart is turbulent, and I don't have the same heart and calmness at all.
Although he had already expected that Dr. Mo had a deep intention for him, he never thought that there would be such a big inside story. The other party's background, experience and cultivation were all beyond his imagination.