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Chapter 112: Healing (Seeking Acceptance, Pushing)


One maybe, right?

What is the answer, everyone looked at Shen Ming's figure that turned away, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

Cheng Qian hurriedly said: "Master, is it or not, can you give a letter?"

” There is no way, the origin of the heavenly people, the fragments of the heavenly book, and the martial arts, these things that Ye Qibai said are really tickling Cheng Qian's heart, and he desperately wants to know the answer.

Shen Ming waved his hand, and after giving a word, he went straight into the house.

"Those people outside, tell them to disperse, by the way, I want to think about something, no matter what happens, don't come in and disturb me."

Seeing that Shen Ming still refused to give an accurate reply, Cheng Qian nodded sullenly, and had to reply yes.

In the room.

Shen Ming went back to the room, closed the door, took off his shoes and went to the bed to meditate cross-legged, thinking about things.

As for the origin of martial arts, originally speculated according to the exercises he learned from Cheng Qian and Ye Qibai, the so-called martial arts should be a simplified version of the cultivation spell, but I just heard Ye Qibai say that the martial arts in this world were comprehended by people in the world from the book of heaven.

And the fragments of the Book of Heaven ......

Thinking of this, Shen Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and then cautiously took out a book from his arms, he put the book in front of him, and began to observe it carefully.

The book is not thick, less than a foot long and three inches wide, and the pages are pale cyan, with four large characters written on the front.

The Avenue to Heaven!

Yes, this is the adventure he got from the Great Snow Mountain, and it is this book that made him who he is today, and he quickly turns the pages.

In the blink of an eye, the avenue of heaven in his hand had been turned to the last page.

Twenty-four!

There are twenty-four pages in total, and Shen Ming is staring at one of them in a daze, the front of that page is about sword refining, sword cultivation and the like, and the reverse is the method of imperial sword.

And this page is the last page of the book, very abrupt, there is nothing behind, according to common sense, but all books, the last page must have at least an end page, not like this abrupt and ended.

It is precisely for this reason that Shen Ming once thought that this book was not complete, and the book in his hand was only a part of it.

Shen Ming held up his right palm, slightly exercised, and a flame suddenly appeared out of thin air in his hand, he hesitated, and finally slowly handed the half of the Heavenly Avenue to the flame.

It's amazing that looking at the ordinary book, he is not afraid of the flame in his hand.

Shen Ming's eyes widened, his fire was not an ordinary ordinary fire, but according to the method of cultivating the truth recorded in the book, the thousand machines that he cultivated to extinguish the fire, according to the book, this fire is nothing but burning, and it is no longer a problem to cultivate to the high depths, and it is no longer a problem to burn the mountains and boil the sea.

Although he has not yet cultivated this fire to the highest depth, with his current cultivation, it is not possible to boil the sea, but it is not a problem to boil a lake, but this kind of flame cannot have the slightest impact on this "Avenue to Heaven".

How could this not surprise him!

Shen Ming extinguished the flame in his hand, then turned a page of paper, stretched out his hands to grab it, and tried to tear it open, but as before, he couldn't damage it in the slightest.

Good moments later.

Shen Ming looked at the half of the "Avenue to Heaven" on his lap, and frowned again, he had tried his best before, but he still couldn't help this book.

He began to think about some questions.

Book of Heaven, Avenue to Heaven.

There are forty-nine pages in the Book of Heaven, and there are twenty-four pages in this incomplete road to heaven, if you boldly assume that this "Road to Heaven" is only half a book, then the whole book is not ......

In addition, there is also the magic of the material of this avenue itself, even he can't damage it in the slightest.

Could it be that this 24-page book of the road to heaven is composed of 24 pages of fragments of the Book of Heaven, and the so-called Book of Heaven is this road to heaven?

But if the avenue to heaven is the book of heaven, then why is it not the method of cultivating the truth that is circulating in the world, but the mastery of martial arts?

All this may be clear with the page of heaven in the city. …… Time flies, and two days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Shen Ming pushed the door open, and Ah Duo'er, who was waiting outside, hurriedly stood up and said happily: "Master, you are up, I will go and get you some hot water." ” After a while, Shen Ming, who had finished washing, came to the lobby.

After two days of cleaning, the lobby is no longer as bad as it used to be, and it can even be said that it has completely changed, even the tables, chairs and benches are brand new.

When Shen Ming went downstairs, there was an old man and a young man eating in the lobby, and when the old man saw Shen Ming, he immediately put down his chopsticks and put his hand on the big knife on the table, and the young man also cast a vigilant gaze at the same time.

"Master, the firewood, rice, oil, salt, tables, chairs and benches in this inn were all brought over by Shopkeeper Ye."

It wasn't until they heard Ah Duoer call Shen Ming the master that the two relaxed their vigilance, but they also accelerated the speed of eating, and after eating in three or two, they went up to the second floor of the inn.

Shen Ming was about to tell Ah Duoer to call Ye Qibai, but Ye Qibai's habitual coughing sound was already heard outside the door.

"Ahem......

Miss Doer, Mr.

Shen is out of customs......"

Ye Qibai stepped into the inn, followed by Liu Cripple and Wu Shopkeeper at the same time, Ye Qibai saw Shen Ming at the table, and took back the following words, and the three of them hugged their fists and saluted Shen Ming.

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"I've seen Mr.

Shen."

Shen Ming smiled and motioned for the three of them to sit down and talk.

Shen Ming glanced at Ye Qibai, and said lightly: "Hand!"

” Ye Qibai was stunned, and then reacted, he looked at Shen Ming in surprise, hurriedly got up and bowed deeply, hugged his fists and thanked him, and then handed his hand over.

Ye Qibai looked at Shen Ming, who was taking his pulse, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart, although he was sure that Shen Ming was in the realm of heaven and man, with the fragments of the legendary book of heaven, but he was not sure if Shen Ming could cure himself.

After all, in the original method of controlling insects, it only said that when cultivating, you must have a fragment of the Heavenly Book to protect yourself from injury, not that you can heal the injuries suffered during cultivation with a fragment of the Heavenly Book.

He was a doctor himself, and he was a very good doctor, so he naturally knew how serious the injuries on his body were, how terrible and difficult they were.

The fifteenth and thirtieth of each month, as well as the kind of pain he suffered on the night of the full moon as a result of cultivating the method of controlling insects, was also known only to him.

It's not that he hasn't thought of a way to heal him over the years, but without exception, they all ended in failure, and he couldn't even alleviate his injuries.

Ye Qibai looked at Shen Ming, and somehow, he suddenly remembered that his current mood was probably similar to that of those who asked him for help after he fell ill.

Soon, Shen Ming took his hand back, but this period of time was like a year for Ye Qibai, as if a long time had passed.