C63 (1/2)

To be precise, he only truly started practicing medicine after he got off the mountain.

Lin Kexin was his first patient.

Could it be that the reason why he had improved so much this time was because he had used the third needle of the Thirteen Needles of Buring Sun, and had continuously used twenty of them, thereby accumulating experience and improving slightly?

Chen Mo thought about it, and he couldn't rule out this possibility.

As for why didn't he improve after practicing for a thousand or eight hundred times, and why did it improve after treating Lin Hsingna this time, then … Perhaps … It was just a coincidence!

After coming to this conclusion, Chen Mo made the best use of his time and began to cultivate even harder.

The power of the Profound Yang Spell was not weak. It could strengthen the body and also assist in the practice of medicine. It was simply a martial art that merged with the way of medicine.

According to the records of the sect, comprehending the Profound Yang Spell could even extend one's lifespan by many years.

When the others heard this, they might not believe it!

Chen Mo actually believed in this evil.

His Master and Martial Uncle had both turned white when he was young. However, after more than ten years, their appearances did not change at all. It was as if time had stopped on their bodies and no longer flowed.

More importantly, the two of them had more energy and vigor than the young man.

Regardless of physical strength, endurance or overall strength, these two old things were not ordinary people.

Have you ever seen an old man with white hair who looks like he's in his seventies, lift a three-hundred-pound rock and throw it twenty meters away with a bang?

Have you ever seen an old man with a wrinkled face and a white beard, able to fight a widow in bed for more than an hour?

Chen Mo had seen it before.

When his master had trained him in his ability to react, she had thrown rocks that were halfway up the mountain onto his body.

When Junior Master successfully hooked up with Widow Liu, and the two were using the sky as their base and the ground as their base, Chen Mo had been hiding in a nearby old tree to peek at them.

Now that he thought about it, with that old fellow Martial Uncle's strength, he should have been able to easily discover him. However, at that time, his martial uncle did not expose him. Instead, he had enjoyed watching the live broadcast for more than an hour.

This old thing must be showing off his combat power!

While looking back at his life, he was also circulating his cultivation technique. Time passed by bit by bit.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

Someone knocked on the door, and An Qingya's voice sounded out, ”Brother Chen, are you coming down to eat?”

Chen Mo then came out of his cultivation state and opened the door.

Just as he was about to speak, his cell phone, which was placed on the table to be recharged, rang.

”Hey!” Chen Mo looked at the screen, it was an unfamiliar phone number.

”Mr Chen Mo, it's me, Xiang Caiwei. The custom-made silver needles have already been priced, let's meet up!” Xiang Caiwei's voice came out from the phone.

Chen Mo nodded and asked: ”Where do we meet?”

”Let's meet at the corner of this commercial street where Herborn is located. There's a restaurant here that's very tasty.” Xiang Caiwei said.

”I'll be right there.”

After Chen Mo finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

An Qingya stood in front of Chen Mo, but the latter did not avoid making calls. Therefore, An Qingya heard a female voice coming out from the phone, and immediately she said in a tasteless voice: ”Brother Chen, you want to go out?”

”Yes, I have something to take care of. I'll be eating dinner outside.” Chen Mo nodded.

An Qingya curled her lips, ”Then, when will you be back tonight? Aren't we going to run at night?”