"Zi Ling, I can't move right now. Can you help me up?"

Mu Cheng joked, but was still weak when he said it, making Zi Ling unable to resist the urge to step forward and support Mu Cheng.

"There's no need for Fairy Lin to worry. Just now, it might have been due to the weather. Now that I'm fine, I feel like my whole body is filled with energy."

"Mu Cheng, your mother is here. I'll hide myself first."

Due to a girl's shyness, Zi Ling didn't want to see Mu Cheng's parents right now. It was just like a daughter-in-law meeting her parents-in-law.

Looking at Zi Ling who had disappeared, Mu Cheng felt a burst of unhappiness in her heart. Wasn't it just meeting his parents, did they really need to hide like this?

Although Mu Cheng thought this in his heart, he didn't dare to say it out loud. At this moment, Mu Cheng's mother walked in with a face full of worry.

When Mu Cheng's mother saw that he was fine, the worry on her face had disappeared, but she was still worried. Her son was her mother's flesh and blood, how could she not be worried?

"Mom, look, I'm fine now. I'm fine, just that I met some gangsters who fought hard and got cut by someone. Look at how strong your son is, I think I can leave the hospital now." Mu Cheng couldn't stand the smell of the hospital anymore. When he was chatting with Zi Ling just now, he mentioned that he wanted to leave the hospital several times. Fortunately, Zi Ling didn't understand it, but why would Mu Cheng's mother ask him to leave the hospital?

"Tell me, why did you enter the hospital just to scrape your skin off? Tell me quickly, what exactly happened?"

Mu Cheng's mother was like a worm in his stomach and knew that Mu Cheng was lying to her.

Mu Cheng felt a little helpless. He looked at his mother and gave her a simple explanation.

When Mu Cheng's mother mentioned that she had been shot, her face paled. If it wasn't for Mu Cheng's good luck, then she probably wouldn't have been able to see Mu Cheng.

Mu Cheng was quite depressed. Although he had already filtered out many things, his mother still resented his actions. At this moment, a doctor walked in from outside.

Mu Cheng's mother immediately stopped the doctor and asked anxiously, "Doctor, is my son alright? Will there be any side effects?"

"Your child's body is the strangest one I've ever seen in my life. He can be said to be an oddity in the history of medicine. With such a powerful healing ability, I would like to ask what kind of food you usually feed him, so we can study it." The doctor shook his head as he looked at Mu Cheng in disbelief.

"Doctor, you mean my child is fine?" After talking for a long time, Mu Cheng's mother didn't understand anything and asked in puzzlement.

"Yes, nothing will happen, and nothing will happen in the future."

After he finished speaking, he gave Mu Cheng a simple inspection before sighing and muttering to himself.

"This is truly strange, how could it be so fast? Could it be a dog?"

When Mu Cheng heard this, black lines appeared on his head. How could this doctor have such lousy morals? He actually called someone a dog.

The doctor seemed to have felt Mu Cheng's gaze of dissatisfaction and he smiled apologetically before turning around and leaving the ward.

Mu Cheng's mother was still a bit worried. She touched Mu Cheng's body once, making him feel shy.

"Mom, I'm already so old, how could I be embarrassed?" Mu Cheng complained.

"You fell out of Mom's body, what's there to be embarrassed about? Come, let me take a look."

Mu Cheng's mother didn't think much of it.

"Alright, I'll just show you my arm. My arm is fine now. Mom, can you help me check out of the hospital now? The smell is very bad." Mu Cheng started to incite his mother, but she didn't seem to care about this.

Mu Cheng and his mother were at a loss for a long time, causing Zi Ling, who was at the side, to feel very awkward. However, he didn't dare to laugh out loud, and could only suppress his laughter with all his might.

Time flew by quickly. During this time, Mu Cheng felt really good. He didn't need to go to class and he also had beauties to chat with. He didn't want to have a comfortable life.

During this time, Third Master Qiao came to visit Mu Cheng, but didn't say anything. He only said that he wanted to leave the position of Hall Master in leopard leopard with Mu Cheng, and then he left.

The one who was the most upset was Lan Kexin. Just as Mu Cheng's mother was about to leave, Lan Kexin ran in sorrowfully and started to cry beside Mu Cheng, causing Mu Cheng to not know what to do.

"But Xin, I'm fine. Don't you see that I'm fine?"

When Lan Kexin saw that Mu Cheng was fine, she opened her eyes wide in disbelief.

"Mu Cheng, you're fine, but how did I hear that you were shot? I thought you'd die."

"Pah pah pah! I still want to live a hundred years. How can I die young?"

"Besides, I'm not a good person. Only good people can't live for long."

Before Mu Cheng could finish his sentence, Lan Kexin's hand had already covered his mouth.

"Mu Cheng, you are a good person in my eyes. Only those disasters won't last long."

Lan Kexin looked carefully at Mu Cheng and said seriously.

"Right, right, right. I'm a good person. Now you know that I'm fine, right? Why aren't you wiping your tears."

As he spoke, Mu Cheng raised his hand to wipe away Lan Ke's tears.

Lan Ke's heart seemed to have recalled something and his face turned red. He was like a red strawberry that was about to drip its juice.

Mu Cheng also didn't take another step forward. He knew that although Lan Ke Xin was bold, his skin was thin.

After that, Lan Kexin would come over every day to show Mu Cheng the day's notes. Once, she even secretly brought a pot of soup of her own to Mu Cheng. Although the taste wasn't very good, Mu Cheng's heart still felt warm from drinking it.

Soon, a week passed. During this week, the school did not come to look for him, and he did not pay any attention to matters regarding the school.

It was probably the Hongxing that greeted the school. Thinking of this, Mu Cheng felt that the Hongxing could still be used.

Although it was not very honorable, there were some things that needed to be dealt with by these underground powers.

Mu Cheng could also exert a bit more strength, but the next thing to do was to worry about how he was going to deal with his relationship with Qiao San.

This question was something that had been discussed with Zi Ling for a long time, but the answer to it still hadn't been found.

The only thing Mu Cheng could do now was to go see Qiao San after leaving the hospital and have a good talk with him.

Do your best, and here is a clear sky, can at least let the flowers of the motherland healthy growth.

Ever since his fight with Qiao San, Mu Cheng had always risen early in the morning to cultivate the Nine Yang Art. Under Zi Ling's guidance, although the Nine Yang Art was the most basic of moves, only by laying a solid foundation would one have greater potential. This was something that everyone knew, if one's foundation wasn't firm, then one would only be able to find a pile of bones in the end.

The so-called 'nine suns' naturally absorbed the morning's energy, and used the pure suns produced when the sun cut through the horizon to introduce itself into the body, and then reached the point where the body could exercise and the meridians could expand. Although the effect was very weak, it was still important to persevere.

Dragon Fist was the use of the nine suns true qi produced by the morning sun to accumulate strength through the arm, and then achieve the effect of an explosive strike.

This move had an extremely high requirement on the meridians, but Mu Cheng's veins had already become extremely tough after being nurtured by the Mysterious Heaven Jade during this period.

As for the other movement techniques, only the Wandering Dragon Body Technique was recorded in the Nine Suns. This movement technique allowed one to avoid danger as though it was walking on the back of a dragon.

In general, for the past week of hard training and with the guidance of a master like Zi Ling, Mu Cheng could be said to be improving at a rapid pace. At the very least, when he saw Qiao San, he could kill Qiao San in a second with a wave of his hand.

Mu Cheng was sweating profusely as he repeatedly practiced the same movement. It was impossible to reach the level of proficiency without a long period of practice. Although Mu Cheng's talent was very good, he still had to thoroughly understand the essence of every movement.

Various kinds of people were buried their heads and searching for a path. Mu Cheng was standing on top of a building overlooking the city and it was indeed a great mountain and river. At this moment, Mu Cheng couldn't help but have a heroic spirit rise in him as he shouted towards the sky.

"This world, I, Mu Cheng, have come."

After Mu Cheng received his skill, it was already 7: 30. It was already very late.

However, for a freak like Mu Cheng, there was still plenty of time.

Mu Cheng looked at the time and felt that it was still early so he walked home slowly.

When Mu Cheng saw his mother on the way out, he immediately ran as far as he could as if he was a child who had done something wrong.