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Chapter 2 Inheritance of the King of Medicine

In the hazy state, Tang Han came to a mysterious space, and an old man suddenly appeared in front of him, with white hair in blue and fairy-like style.

"Who are you?" Tang Han asked.

"I, Yichenzi, since you have obtained the Ring of God, you are destined to be with me. Today, I will pass on your skills in the Medicine King Sect. You will inherit the mantle of Yichenzi and obtain my medical skills and magic inheritance.

From now on, you will be a disciple of the Medicine King Sect. Remember to save the world and accumulate good deeds.”

As he said that, Yi Chenzi made gestures with both hands, and a golden light hit Tang Han's eyebrows, and then slowly disappeared in front of Tang Han's eyes.

Then, a huge amount of information began to fill Tang Han's mind, and ancient brains such as medical divination, practice techniques, formations and Taoist techniques rushed into Tang Han's mind.

The amount of information was too large. Tang Han felt his head swelling and almost exploded. In the end, he felt his consciousness blurred and fainted.

I don’t know how long it took, Tang Han woke up from his drowsiness, and his head still felt ache. He opened his eyes and looked around. He was on the hospital bed. Le Meixuan was on the bedside and lay there and fell asleep. The clock at the bedside showed that it was two o’clock in the morning.

Tang Han closed his eyes again, recalled everything just now, and wondered if his head was broken, so he became nervous?

According to the Xuantian Gong obtained from inheritance, Tang Han slowly regulated his breathing luck, and felt a small stream of air flowing slowly throughout his body. His dizzy head immediately woke up a lot. Only then did he be sure that all this was true.

The first level of Xuantian Gong, the foundation laid for him by the power of inheritance. Tang Han felt that his true energy was full of strength when he passed by. Yesterday's fatigue was wiped out, and he believed that one punch could kill a cow.

He then sinks his spiritual consciousness into the Ring of God and finds that the space inside is so large, with a hundred cubic meters, and has stored many spirit stones, just like a hill.

After confirming everything, Tang Han was ecstatic. He got up and pressed Le Meixuan's sleeping acupoint, allowing her to enter deep sleep, then carried her to bed, and sat on a stool to start practicing.

According to the memory of inheritance, spiritual stones are good things. They can continuously release spiritual energy, which is of great benefit to cultivation. He took out two spiritual stones and held them in the palm of his hand to practice. The true energy was running more than ten times faster than before.

Before he knew it, it was dawn, and Tang Han's divine thoughts moved, and he took back the slightly smaller circle of spirit stones back to the Ring of God, ending his cultivation.

Tang Han untied Le Meixuan's acupoints, and Le Meixuan woke up. She jumped out of the bed in a flash and said to Tang Han in surprise: "Didn't I take care of you? Why did I sleep in the bed?"

Tang Han said, "Seeing that you are too tired, I carried you to bed."

Le Meixuan said in confusion: "I slept so hard? I didn't wake up even if you hug me?"

Tang Han smiled and said, "Who knows, maybe you pretended to be asleep and asked me to hug you on purpose."

"Nonsense, what did you do to me, did you?"

Le Meixuan was very surprised why she slept so hard. She hadn't slept so well for a long time.

Tang Han quickly waved his hand and said, "No...no...I just carried you to bed and did nothing."

Le Meixuan glared at Tang Han coquettishly, "Are you a fool? Do nothing?"

Tang Han was speechless. He was often teased by Le Meixuan like this.

"How is your injury? Sit down and let me see." Le Meixuan said, pressing Tang Han on the bed, gently stroked his head with both hands to check the injuries on the top of her head.

Looking at Tang Han's intact head, Le Meixuan murmured: "It's so strange. I started to see a lot of blood on your head, but when I went to the hospital for examination, there was no wound. I really don't know what happened."

Tang Han sat on the bed, and Le Meixuan stood in front of him. This height just brought his towering chest to him without reservation. Moreover, Le Meixuan's somewhat messy clothes when she just went to bed were not tidying up, and it was exposed in white, which blinded Tang Han's eyes.

"How big is this? 35c? or 36d?" Tang Han thought seriously, but he still didn't know the size of a girl very well. He only knew that it looked big, but he didn't know how big it was. It seemed that he would have to study hard in the future.

At this time, Le Meixuan leaned over to check the back of his head. Oh my God, the waves rushed directly to Tang Han's face, and he was almost suffocating.

Tang Han's nostrils were a little hot, so he hurriedly closed his eyes, for fear that the nosebleed would flow out if he looked again.

But although my eyes closed, a faint fragrance of virgin floated over again. The smell was like orchids and musk, which smelled so good.

"Tang Han, I'm talking to you!"

Le Meixuan also found that her chest was too close to Tang Han, and her career line was almost touching his face. A hint of shyness flashed across her face, and she quickly took a step back.

"Ah, what did you say?"

Tang Han was completely fascinated by Le Meixuan's chest, which was full of color, fragrance and taste, and he was thinking about how big the problem was. As for what Le Meixuan said, he didn't hear anything.

"I said, how are your injuries?"

"It's all done!"

"Why did there be a lot of blood on the head, but there were no wounds when I went to the hospital for examination?"

"You must have read it wrong. I have thick skin and flesh, so how can I bleed so easily? You are too nervous and treat red wine as blood."

Tang Han found an excuse to cover up, and he couldn't say that the blood flowed into the Ring of God.

Le Meixuan nodded and accepted the explanation. She was really nervous after learning that Tang Han was injured. If she hadn't been in a hurry to send Tang Han to the hospital, she would have fought with Fatty Zhou.

Tang Han asked, "Why are you here?"

Le Meixuan said angrily: "Why can't I come? Shouldn't I come to take care of you if you are injured?"

She has always liked Tang Han very much and has expressed it countless times, but Tang Han has a girlfriend, so she has never accepted it.

"That's not what I mean. I mean you were not at the scene at that time. How did you know I was injured?" Tang Han explained hurriedly.

"It was Xiaolan who came to tell me that I realized that you were injured. It's a pity that fat man, you left you alone after you suffered such severe injuries. Xiaolan and I sent you there.

Xiaolan originally wanted to stay and take care of you, but how could I get her cheaper for such a good opportunity? So I asked her to go back and rest. I stayed. How about it, are you particularly moved?"

Tang Han was indeed particularly moved. Le Meixuan has always treated him very well, but unfortunately he already has Cao Ting.

Thinking of Fatty Zhou, Tang Han gritted his teeth with hatred. The bottle was smashed very hard. If it weren't for his inheritance, it would be at least a concussion. The most hateful thing was that he would not send him to the hospital after smashing him, and threw it in the office without any concern.

This fat man did a bad job and must not let him go, Tang Han secretly swears. But it is not possible now, and the tuition fee is like a mountain, which makes him breathless.

Tang Han said, "Let's be discharged from the hospital."

Le Meixuan said, "What's the hurry? You live first and leave when everything is ready."

Tang Han said: "I'm fine, why are you still living in? Hurry up and get started working and earn money. The tuition fee for the next semester has not yet been settled."
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