President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor

Lin Yifan broke away from his own thoughts, he was in a very good mood after comprehending such a set of powerful boxing techniques, he couldn't help but put a smile on his face, and said: "What did you just say, Xianer, I didn't hear it, you You can say it again."

Nangong Xian'er pursed her lips, she always felt that Lin Yifan's smile was mocking her, as if she was saying: Look, I have learned boxing skills, but you have gained nothing!

This made her teeth itch with hatred, but she repeated what she said before: "I just asked if you have fully grasped this set of boxing techniques."

Hearing this, Lin Yifan nodded with a smile, unavoidably with a trace of complacency, and said with a smile: "Yes, although it is difficult to comprehend the true meaning of this boxing technique, under my strong comprehension, it still did not bring me Too much pressure."

After finishing his ostentatious words, Lin Yifan just wanted to run Nangong Xianer down, but the other party's actions made him froze in place.

Nangong Xian'er waved her hand, and the many statues in the hall were directly put into her Qiankun bag, and all of them disappeared without leaving a single one.

"You..." Lin Yifan opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say, Nangong Xian'er's move was really something he didn't expect.

Faced with Lin Yifan's doubts, Nangong Xian'er smiled, completely lost the previous anger, and said with a smile: "I learned it all from you."

Hearing this, Lin Yifan smiled wryly, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Anyway, he had already learned this set of boxing techniques, and these statues were irrelevant to him.

"Is there any name for this boxing technique?" Nangong Xian'er suddenly asked.

Lin Yifan paused for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I'm not sure about this, but this set of boxing doesn't emphasize form, it only focuses on the meaning of the boxing. It's always the same, and it's a little different from other boxing techniques."

"Is that so? Then we should just come up with our own name." Nangong Xian'er suggested with a smile, and made a thoughtful expression after speaking, which seemed to be taken seriously.

Lin Yifan shrugged his shoulders, he didn't care, it didn't matter if he had a name or not, the most important thing was that he had mastered this set of boxing techniques.

After taking two steps, Nangong Xian'er snapped her fingers and said, "I know, otherwise it's called Xingyiquan. Didn't you say that this boxing only focuses on the intention of the fist?"

Lin Yifan muttered a few times, then nodded, and said, "Yes, it fits this boxing style quite well,"

"Do you really agree? Don't turn around and change the name of this boxing technique." Nangong Xian'er asked suspiciously.

Lin Yifan smiled helplessly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Am I as shameless as you think? And it's just the name of a boxing technique, I don't need to do that at all, okay?"

"It's more or less the same." Nangong Xian'er smiled again, and felt quite at ease in her heart. For some reason, she was very happy when she thought that Lin Yifan would use the boxing technique that she named after her.

The three continued to move forward. There was indeed no danger in this divining tower. Of course, if it was human beings, otherwise the statue in the hall on the first floor would be a natural moat.

Walking through three floors in a row, Lin Yifan and Nangong Xian'er just rubbed down the inheritance in the hall, which is as incomprehensible as a heavenly book to them.

When they reached the eighth floor, what caught the eyes of the three people was a blueprint, with strokes of strokes on it, and a phantom of a phoenix was outlined with just a few strokes. Although there is no color, it can still make people feel The nobility of the Phoenix is ​​more than the arrogance.

The blueprints were hung on a screen-like shelf, about [-] meters in size, enough for Lin Yifan and the three of them to see clearly when they first came up.

"It's another inheritance like a heavenly book, and I don't feel it at all." Lin Yifan couldn't help muttering in a low voice. This is already the eighth floor, but he only got a set of boxing techniques that have not been tested in actual combat.
No one around him responded, which made Lin Yifan a little strange, and couldn't help but look sideways, and then saw Nangong Xian'er in a daze, staring straight at the picture not far away.

At this moment, Nangong Xian'er looked extraordinarily peaceful, her fragile skin shone with lustrous luster under the firelight. Looking from Lin Yifan's side, Nangong Xian'er's side face was perfect, and her pretty little nose seemed to be the finishing touch. His pen made him lose his mind for a moment.

'It's pretty good when it's quiet, but this character is a little bit bad, and it's not very good at saying flattering things. ' Lin Yifan murmured to himself, he thought so anyway.

Mr. Lei naturally also noticed the change of Nangong Xian'er, which made him smile unconsciously, and said: "Miss seems to have fallen into a state of epiphany. Could it be that Miss Inheritance here can get it?"

Hearing this, Lin Yifan hummed, guessing that the facts are similar to what Mr. Lei said. Nangong Xian'er obviously reacted to the painting, and if the chance is good enough, he can naturally get the inheritance from it.

It doesn't matter if the chance is not enough, the girl can just move the painting away and comprehend the inheritance in it all the time, so there is no reason why she can't get it.

Lin Yifan believed that Nangong Xian'er would really do this if he didn't get the inheritance in a short time!
The space fell silent, Mr. Lei seemed unwilling to disturb Nangong Xian'er by talking, and waited quietly by the side with excitement on his face, as if seeing Nangong Xian'er harvested a lot.

Lin Yifan also lost the interest in talking, and waited quietly. Originally, he wanted to go up, but thinking that Nangong Xian'er was also waiting for him when he was comprehending the boxing technique, it didn't seem right for him to just leave like this. typical.

As time passed slowly, Lin Yifan simply lay down on the ground, thinking about other things in his mind to pass the time.

Finally, after about two hours passed, Nangong Xian'er came back to her senses, gasping for breath, but her face was filled with excitement, obviously she had gained a lot!

"If you don't wake up, I'm going to call you. How are you? What did you get?" Lin Yifan stood up at this moment and asked with a yawn.

The smile on Nangong Xian'er's face has not weakened. Hearing this, she smirked and said: "It's a very powerful technique, haha, I'm so happy!"

"Is it much better than those ancient weapons?" Lin Yifan teased.

Nangong Xian'er nodded heavily, agreeing with Lin Yifan's statement. Although the method obtained has not been tested in actual combat, she can already feel the extraordinaryness of this technique, which is definitely better than other things!
On the other side, Lin Yifan swiftly put away the screen. He is still very sensitive to things like phoenixes. Generally, things related to such super creatures are not simple things. He brought them back to show Qinglan and Hongcui. Look, maybe they can get the inheritance too.

Seeing this, Nangong Xian'er and Lei Lao didn't say anything, and let Lin Yifan receive the screen into the inner world, because the things left by the previous layers were basically divided by them in this way.

"Go on, let's see if each of us can get some more inheritance." After finishing all this, Lin Yifan waved his hand and said very proudly.

Moving on, this time the three of them walked seven floors in a row, but they didn't feel any sense, and they either rubbed the inheritance or took the original body away directly.

They believe that these inheritances are very powerful means, but it is a pity that they have not produced the induction, and they may be able to slowly understand them in the future, but now they do not have the time at all.

"How many floors is it now?" Lin Yifan frowned and asked.

Up to now, they haven't got another inheritance, and the next number of layers may not be many, so the chances are very few.

Lei Lao replied from the side: "Now we are on the No.14 floor."

"Isn't this too fast? I've only just obtained an inheritance. Could it be because of my talent?" Nangong Xian'er said dejectedly.

Mr. Lei chuckled, and comforted him: "Miss, don't think too much. Those who left behind these inheritances are all extremely powerful people, and they are definitely not something ordinary people can comprehend thoroughly. Miss can have an inheritance to prove that the talent is definitely not bad. .”

Nangong Xian'er laughed when she heard the words, glanced sideways at Lin Yifan and said, "Old Lei, what you said makes sense. Even Lin Huang, who is famous in the ancient continent, has obtained an inheritance. It seems that I am really good."

Lin Yifan curled his lips, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He really didn't have any feelings about this aspect, because he always believed that talent was only a part of strength, and besides that, chance and hard work were also important.

But when it comes to inheritance, Lin Yifan couldn't help but glance at Old Lei. He and Nangong Xian'er are both fine. They can each get an inheritance at the fourteenth floor, but Old Lei hasn't gained anything until now.

Walking to the end of the steps, Lin Yifan and the others came to the No.15 floor. When the lights were brightly lit, everything in the hall caught their eyes.

There is only a space of about [-] meters left here. In fact, the space of each floor of the three of them is gradually shrinking along the way, but this is also in line with the construction form of a tower.

Lin Yifan looked at everything in the [-]-meter space in front of him, and his eyes were a little disappointed, not because of the inheritance left here, but because he was still not touched, which proved that he still had no luck for the inheritance here.

This made Lin Yifan have to lament that the path of physical training is indeed too narrow. If it weren't for that set of boxing techniques, he might be as fruitless as Lei Lao by now.

In the space of 30 meters, there is a stone platform in the center, about [-] meters long and wide. There are some ribbons on it, a little messy, but it seems to have some rules, and there are obviously no supporting objects, but some The ribbon rose high, showing no sign of falling.