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"But the problem now is that there's more and more alcohol inside, and the flow rate is very fast."
"If this continues, your skin bag will burst sooner or later."
Su Yu couldn't help but smile.
"Professor Fei's analogy is very vivid and incisive."
Fan Xian, however, was somewhat anxious and said with annoyance.
"Sir, teacher!"
"What kind of time is this to be joking around?"
How could he not understand what I was saying?
The teacher was berating himself for being a good-for-nothing.
The gentleman also joined in making fun of himself.
Ah, these two people, aren't they afraid that their apprentice will really die?
They were all joking around so casually.
Su Yu shrugged and spread his hands.
Anyway, he didn't say those words.
Fei Jie chuckled.
"It's just an example."
The atmosphere was just too serious, so we needed to lighten it up.
However, he could also see that Fan Xian was truly anxious now.
Fei Jie frowned slightly and said.
"Try circulating your internal energy using your usual practice method."
Upon hearing this, Fan Xian nodded and began to close his eyes and circulate his internal energy.
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Chapter Thirty-Six: Fei Jie was utterly perplexed! Was I the only one injured in the explosion?
Fei Jie frowned again and glanced at Fan Xian.
"Don't deliberately hold back your true energy."
"Release it so that I can take the pulse better."
Fan Xian glanced at Su Yu, then at Wu Zhu, somewhat hesitant.
He felt that the internal energy within his body was too domineering.
If you don't behave properly when the teacher takes your pulse, you might accidentally hurt the teacher.
However, the teacher's skill is also very high; perhaps his true energy is something that he himself cannot contain.
As for the teacher, it doesn't matter.
Judging from the teacher's perspective, it seems like there's nothing wrong with it.
Because I'm unsure, I'd like to ask Mr. and Uncle Wuzhu.
Wu Zhu stood to the side with a cold expression, simply holding the iron rod.
Su Yu understood Fan Xian's concerns and was about to speak.
But Fei Jie spoke first.
He flicked his sleeves, his expression calm and serene, and said.
"Don't worry, it can't hurt me."
"You're just a five-year-old child."
"Even if this true energy is really powerful, how long have you been practicing? How much true energy can you possibly have in your body?"
"It's just that your body is too weak to bear it."
"But for your teacher, it's just a small matter."
He was the head of the Third Division of the Kyoto Censorate.
He has carried out countless missions and killed countless people.
Everyone calls him the Poison Master, but do they really think he only knows how to use poison?
That's just one of his best skills.
His own martial arts skills are also quite good.
How could the internal energy of a mere five-year-old child possibly harm him?
If that's the case, then all his decades of martial arts training have been for nothing!
Fan Xian nodded.
"Oh, good."
That makes sense, the teacher is a highly skilled martial artist.
Of course, my meager internal energy wouldn't be enough to harm the teacher.
Let's release a little more so that the doctor can better diagnose the true symptoms.
So Fan Xian closed his eyes, concentrated, and began to circulate his inner energy.
Su Yu raised an eyebrow, smiled, and said nothing more.
Sometimes, no amount of advice from one person to another is of any use.
A lesson can be taught, and once is enough.
Fei Jie closed his eyes and carefully examined the flow of true qi within Fan Xian's body.
Fan Xian continued to circulate his internal energy, releasing the true qi within his body.
The vital energy travels along the meridians throughout the body, from the dantian to the abdomen, and then from the abdomen to the lower back.
Finally, it all converged and rushed towards the wrist.
‘Boom! ’
A muffled thud suddenly erupted inside Su Yu's room!
'boom! '
"puff!"
Fei Jie didn't react in time and was immediately slammed into the wall by the force of the true energy.
With this heavy impact, Fei Jie clutched his chest and coughed up another mouthful of blood.
Fan Xian was also shaken by the powerful internal energy within him, causing some discomfort in his blood and qi circulation.
However, after that burst of true energy, he seemed to feel less uncomfortable inside.
He shook his head, only to find that there was no one in front of him.
"Huh, where's my big teacher?"
The teacher was just taking her own pulse.
Then, turning around, he found the teacher who had been blasted away.
He looked like he had been badly injured.
Fan Xian suddenly looked up, as if he had just thought of something.
He immediately turned his head left and right to check inside the room.
But they didn't see another figure in white, so they exclaimed in surprise.
"not good!"
"The gentleman was also blown away!"
It's over, it's over.
The teacher was nearby, but still got injured.
But at least he has internal energy to protect him, so it's not too serious.
Uncle Wuzhu has nothing to worry about.
But Mr. Su, he doesn't know martial arts!
Shocked by such powerful true energy, I'm afraid...
He didn't even dare to look outside, for fear of seeing a mess on the ground...
The teacher treated him so well, like an older brother and a father, teaching him to read and how to be a good person.
But today, I recklessly released my true energy and blew him to death!
Thinking of all this, tears streamed down Fan Xian's face.
He clenched his fists, filled with deep regret.
If anything were to happen to you, sir, I would give my life in return!
At this moment, Fei Jie, lying on the ground, looked at the five-year-old boy in front of him.
It's as if we hardly recognize each other anymore.
Her former mature demeanor vanished completely.
He cried like an ordinary child, with tears and snot streaming down his face.
……
Fei Jie glanced at the doorway, then at Fan Xian, speechless.
"Hey, are you done crying?"
"After you've finished crying, open your eyes and take a look."