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Chapter 17 The Seven Realms of Martial Arts(2/2)

"You're not going to do anything?" He Wangxing looked at the other party suspiciously.

Although he didn't believe that Gao Han could hold Sipingzhu for forty minutes in three days, but with Gu Mingchen's methods, using medicine and acupuncture, he might not be able to prevent Gao Han from breaking out temporarily.

"Of course." Gu Mingchen nodded.

"I want to send someone to monitor." He Wangxing added.

"No problem, it's just best not to let him find out." Gu Mingchen said.

"Deal, I want that thousand-year-old Huangjing." He Wangxing said.

"Okay, if I win, you can help the Gu family twice," Gu Mingchen said.

"Deal." He Wangxing agreed immediately.

"Okay, there is nothing interesting about a Siping pile, and there is no big problem with Yu Xia's teaching. Let's talk about a game?" He Wangxing was in a good mood and took the initiative to invite a fight.

"Aren't you afraid of losing now?" Gu Mingchen smiled.

"It's not certain who will lose or win," He Wangxing said.

When it comes to martial arts, Gu Mingchen is not even as good as one of his fingers, but when it comes to Go, He Wangxing is actually a little worse than Gu Mingchen.

However, he was originally prepared to lose to Gu Mingchen in two sets, making the old man happy.

If it were Millennium Ginseng, it would just be the icing on the cake for He Wangjiang. Although it was useful, it would not be of much use—unless he was dying and seriously injured and needed ginseng to survive.

But Polygonatum ginseng, also known as tiger ginseng, nourishes the spleen and replenishes qi, and is most suitable for tiger-shaped cultivation.

With this piece of Millennium Polygonatum Essence, he was sure to help his grandson He Kaihuai survive the qi-stricken test.

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Yu Xia is doubting her life.

Ten minutes have passed.

In front of her, Gao Han's horse was walking upright, his eyes were slightly closed, his lower abdomen was rising and falling, and his breathing interval was half a minute. His feet were rooted to the ground, and he stood as steady as a mountain.

That's all. Gao Han was lucky, and he immediately grasped the true meaning of Siping Zhuang.

The problem was that when Gao Han stood there, not only did he show no signs of exertion, but his whole body was loose, as if he had fallen asleep!

Who can fall asleep while squatting on a horse? Anyway, Yu Xia has never heard of it.

Yu Xia stretched out her hand and waved it gently in front of Gao Han's eyes, but Gao Han didn't react at all.

Yu Xia took a few steps back, sat quietly on a chair, took out a mobile phone and turned on the timing function - she wanted to see how long the high cold could last.

Fifteen minutes, thirty minutes, one hour.
Chapter completed!
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