chapter 3 At that time, there was no water in the small pond.

The young man's expression suddenly changed, and he moved his hands to his waist very quickly, but was stopped by the old man's look. Although he felt that this young man was not simple, he did not notice that the young man had any malicious intent. What's more, he was quite confident in himself, and not just anyone could hurt him.

"Are you injured?"

Minard Qin's first words as he walked over stunned the two of them, especially the young man, who couldn't help but look a little gloomy.

Even if the old man stopped him, he still suppressed his anger and said: "Watch your wording, don't you know what it means to respect the elderly and love the young?"

Respect the old and love the young?

Minard Qin glanced at the young man amusedly and ignored him.

Talking about respecting the elderly in front of the Qing Emperor The immortal world ? How dare those old guys who have been cultivating for hundreds of thousands of years talk about respecting their elders in front of his Qing Emperor?

"How do you know?" On the contrary, the old man was shocked and looked at Minard Qin in disbelief.

He knew the extent of his injury, but the provincial capital hospitals could not find it out. Or was it because an old friend of his had used ancient Chinese medicine to detect it, and the young man in front of him could actually see it at a glance?

The old man's memory was pretty good, and he knew that this was definitely the first time he had met this young man.

"You can tell!"Minard Qin smiled lightly and wrote lightly: "I can help you heal your injury."

After the sound fell, Minard Qin stretched out his palm to the old man, wanting to investigate.

"presumptuous!"

The young man's expression immediately changed. The old man beside him had such an important status that there was no room for any surprises. What's more, the young man in front of him was extremely suspicious and he immediately tried to stop him.

"roll!"

Minard Qin eyes paused slightly, and he glanced at the young man coldly, his body's magic power trembling slightly.

In an instant, the young man felt as if his palm had touched an iron plate, and an extremely terrifying counter-shock force made him take a few steps back. The strength he had practiced in his military career for several years seemed to have disappeared.

"Lucien!" the old man said, with a flash of light in his eyes, he stopped the young man.

Lucien's expression was extremely ugly, and the severe pain in his palm made his arms tremble. Only the old man knew that the young man in front of him was not an ordinary person and was not something Lucien could handle with his skills.

This boy is actually a martial arts practitioner?

The old man was extremely surprised. Seeing that Minard Qin was only about seventeen years old and had an immature appearance, he could shake Lucien away with a casual shock.

"I'm afraid this kid is about to develop Internal stiffness, right?" The old man couldn't help but feel shocked. He was about to develop Internal stiffness at such a young age. Could it be that this kid is a genius from a certain family in Jing Shui city?

Minard Qin continued to stretch his palm towards the old man's arm, slowly raised his arm and placed it on the meridians of his wrist. There seemed to be an undoubted dominance in his actions, and he didn't care whether the old man was willing or not.

No one can stop the people Qing Emperor wants to kill. Even if you want to save someone, how can others stop you?

This is the tyranny that Minard Qin has cultivated for tens of thousands of years, how can he change it easily.

Mana searched along the meridians and found the root of the old man's secret injury, and couldn't help but smile lightly.

Although this old man is also a cultivator, the energy in his body is too weak. Compared with the magic power in his body, it is only the difference between a stream and a river.

"Your meridians are damaged in several places, which leads to poor luck and tingling sensations from time to time. Even due to the damage to the meridians, the qi and blood in the kidneys are different, which accumulates over the years, causing illness."Minard Qin said lightly, with a slight movement of magic power. , warmed up the damaged meridians, and said: "I have done some simple processing for you. I am giving you a prescription to get the medicine. I can help you refine some elixirs for you. The internal injuries are intact as before.”

"What?"

The old man was extremely shocked. What the young man in front of him said was almost the same as what his old friend said. The only difference is that the young man in front of him is confident of healing, while his old friend can only temporarily prescribe medicine to delay the pain. This is the difference between treating the symptoms and treating the root cause. Even as an old man, he can't help but find it hard to believe.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"Is it possible that I would lie to you?"Minard Qin asked back without answering, as if he had heard a big joke.

The old man couldn't help but be shocked by Minard Qin's tone for a moment. Seeing that this young man was so young, he sounded so arrogant. But Minard Qin's performance made him feel a little more convinced, especially the unfathomable Internal stiffness that had just penetrated his body.

The young man in front of me is actually a master of Internal stiffness?

Taking a deep breath of the cool night breeze, the old man took off the old pen from his chest and said in an old voice: "Lucien, get some paper!"

"elder Mo, he is probably a liar. Don't believe him..."Lucien was very anxious and was about to take out the gun from his waist.

Minard Qin noticed it and was a little surprised. The person next to this old man actually has a gun? It seems that this old man's identity is indeed somewhat extraordinary, but so what?

He seemed to turn a blind eye, but smiled. Wouldn't it be better to ask passersby like this?

"I asked you to get the paper!"elder Mo turned around and saw Lucien's actions. He couldn't help but get angry: "You are not allowed to be disrespectful to this gentleman."

Although Lucien was unwilling to do so, he immediately turned around and walked quickly towards Audi outside the lake.

elder Mo stared at Minard Qin. No matter how young the young man in front of him was, the Internal stiffness that had just penetrated his body was so strong that for a moment he felt a surge of emotion in his heart. He said with a hint of awe in his tone: "Dare I ask for your name, sir? "

"Minard Qin!"

elder Mo thought for a while, but found that there was no family named Qin in Jing Shui city, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Soon, Lucien got some paper, and Minard Qin wrote down some common Chinese medicine based on his memory. Although it was just ordinary grass, after he refined it, it was not difficult to heal the injuries in the old man's body.

"You can contact me after grabbing the herbs." After Minard Qin thought about it, he wrote down his mobile phone number.

He still had something he wanted to ask the old man about so that he could judge his level of strength among the cultivators on earth. Afterwards, Minard Qin planned to leave.

"There are no cars outside at this time. How about I ask you to give me a ride?"elder Mo said with a flash of light in his eyes.

"also may!"

Minard Qin accepted it calmly and sat calmly in the old man's original position.

After Minard Qin left, elder Mo sat in the car and looked at Minard Qin young back, unable to speak for a long time. This boy is so young that he is already a warrior with Internal stiffness, and he is not a disciple of a noble family in Jing Shui city.

Who is he?

"elder Mo, what is your identity? How can you trust such a person of unknown origin?"Lucien was very puzzled. He knew the identity of the old man very well. A person who could make an entire province tremble with just a stamp of his feet could actually be like this. To treat this young man and send him home personally, even the mayor of a city is not worthy of such treatment by an old man.

elder Mo looked at the ordinary or even old residential building in front of him. He glanced at Lucien quietly with his old eyes and sighed: "I didn't expect that I haven't returned for ten years, but there would be such a person in Jing Shui city. Lucien, you have to remember one thing."

"At that time, people didn't care about the water in the small pond. There might as well be a crouching dragon in the shallow place."