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"I'd better set the bones for them first …"
Qin Fang was not in a hurry to answer Fang Zonglin's question. Instead, he looked at the wrists of the two unlucky children and said indifferently.
"Brother Qin, as I said, they only have themselves to blame. Just let them suffer for a while to learn their lesson. Don't mind it …"
Fang Zonglin obviously did not understand the hidden meaning of Qin Fang's words, but he still said it casually. Although his disciple was defeated, he did not want to lose face. He was trying to maintain his face.
When the two unlucky children heard Master Fang Zonglin's words, their faces were quite bitter. However, a master was a master. Although they hoped that Qin Fang would help them set their bones, since Master Fang Zonglin said so, they could only endure the pain.
"Don't do that!
I used a unique technique. Other than me, others may not be able to do it. Even if they are lucky enough to set the bones, it will take at least a month to recover slowly … In the end, if they don't drag it out for three to five months, they can't expect their hands to fully recover! "
However, Qin Fang smiled and simply explained the reason to Fang Zonglin and his disciple. Suddenly, the two unlucky children were frightened. They looked at Qin Fang with even more fear.
Qin Fang was not scaring the two of them. The two unreasonably attacked Qin Fang, which really annoyed him, so he did a little trick when he set them up.
If the grievances were not resolved now and the two sides were still in a hostile state, then these two unlucky children would really be in big trouble …
Qin Fang said it lightly, but in fact, it was far more serious than he said.
Of course, it would be best if the hand bones were reattached. At most, it would only hurt for three to five months before they could recover. However, if the hand bones were not reattached properly, or if the bones were not reattached properly, then these two unlucky children might really be crippled.
Qin Fang was very careful about his own actions. Now that the wrists were separated, there was no problem for a short time. However, once it was more than three to four hours, this hand would be completely crippled. Even if it was set back, it was basically a disability. It was estimated that they would not even have the strength to lift a heavy object …
"Is it that serious?"
Fang Zonglin was also shocked by Qin Fang's words. Originally, he planned to set the bones of his two disciples' hands after he went back. After all, he was also a veteran for decades. His experience in bonesetting was not inferior to those bonesetting masters.
But at the same time, he also knew that there were indeed many experts who had some special secret techniques. They could do some things when they attacked. If they didn't understand or didn't notice and rashly set the bones, it would really be bad … It wouldn't be strange if a few people were crippled!
Qin Fang nodded. He was not joking. He was serious. These two unlucky kids were almost killed by their master.
However, Qin Fang did not have so much time to chat with Fang Zonglin. Instead, he directly grabbed the wrists of these two unlucky children, gently grasped, twisted, then pulled, and buckled!
Only a series of bone-grinding sounds could be heard. Fang Zonglin's two disciples' faces were pale for a while, then blue for a while, then red and purple …
Until Qin Fang let out a sigh of relief and said, "It's done", the two of them also let out a long sigh of relief. Then, they gently rotated their wrists. Although there was still a little pain, the obvious pain from before had disappeared. Their wrists had recovered their previous dexterity.
"Thank you, thank you …"
Regardless of whether Qin Fang was telling the truth or not, at least Qin Fang's bone-setting technique was completely unquestionable. Although the process was indeed painful, now there was no problem at all.
The injuries of the two poor children were caused by Qin Fang. Now that Qin Fang had set their bones back, they still had to politely express their gratitude. This was an injustice to them … Their eyes drifted to their unscrupulous master, Fang Zonglin, from time to time.
"Brother Qin, we can be regarded as friends out of discord. Your brother has brought a few jars of good wine. Why don't you come to my place to have a few drinks …"
However, their unscrupulous master obviously did not care about the reactions of these two disciples. Instead, he was very enthusiastic about inviting Qin Fang.
"Deference is no substitute for obedience …"
Qin Fang originally intended to refuse, but hesitated for a moment. There were some doubts in his heart, and he needed someone to solve them for him. Fang Zonglin in front of him was very suitable, so he nodded and agreed.
"Xiao Si, go and find the people of the Fu family to prepare some dishes … Xiao San, go and bring me a few jars of good wine. I want to have a few drinks with Brother Qin!"
Seeing that Qin Fang nodded and agreed, Fang Zonglin was very happy. He immediately sent two of his disciples to do the work, and very enthusiastically invited Qin Fang and Liu Xianhe into his courtyard.
Of course, Qin Fang was the main character he invited. Liu Xianhe was obviously a follower, so Fang Zonglin did not care too much. Inviting him along was just a matter of convenience.
Qin Fang, Fang Zonglin, and the other judges invited by the Fu family naturally enjoyed the best treatment. Not only did they have the best accommodation, but they also had the best food.
The cuisine of the Korean Nation was very monotonous. The so-called delicacies were just some kimchi. Although it was a little hard to swallow as a main dish, it was not a problem as a simple side dish.
Moreover, the Fu family also knew that the judges invited this time came from the neighboring countries and places. In order to cater to the tastes of these judges, they specially hired some chefs to help. Although they could not cater to everyone's tastes, they tried their best to emphasize it.
In fact, the Asian martial arts world was mainly based in East Asia. Long Province, Japan, Korea, and some small countries in Southeast Asia, etc.
For example, although India's Yoga was also very powerful, and there was no lack of terrifying experts, they had always been closed-door and did not have much contact with the martial artists of East Asia. They could not integrate at all. Naturally, they would not be invited to the Sword-fighting Conference.
Fang Zonglin's courtyard was right next to Qin Fang's courtyard. They were only separated by a wall.
The wine and dishes were quickly served. The wine was old wine that Fang Zonglin brought over from the small island. It was said that it was a good wine that the Tian Nan Sect had stored for many years.
As for the side dishes, they were basically negligible. Qin Fang and Fang Zonglin only tasted them briefly and lost interest. They really could not stand the taste of the kimchi.
Luckily, the two of them did not really care about this. They sat down and drank while chatting.
"Elder Fang, you have participated in the Sword-fighting Conference a few times. I think you know quite a bit about it. I just want to ask about this Sword-fighting Stone …"
After talking with Fang Zonglin for a while, Qin Fang could not help but ask the question in his heart.
The Sword-fighting Conference was held once every three years, and although the frequency was not low, it was definitely not high either. Fang Zonglin had already participated in the Sword-fighting Conference three times, and it had been almost ten years since then. He could be considered a senior judge of the Conference, so he naturally knew a lot more than Qin Fang, a newbie.
The reason why Qin Fang agreed to participate in the Sword-fighting Conference was actually because he was more interested in the Sword-fighting Stone. Other than that, the Fu Clan and the Cui Clan were also very interested in the secret place that they had been fighting over.
However, Qin Fang basically did not need to think about that secret place. The Fu Clan and the Cui Clan would definitely not let anyone in, so Qin Fang could only take a step back and study the matter of the Sword-fighting Stone.
As a senior judge, Fang Zonglin had already obtained several Sword-fighting Stone s. Even so, he still came to participate in the Sword-fighting Conference, which meant that this thing was still of some use to him.
"Sword-fighting Stone..." How should I put it?
"Fang Zonglin took a sip of wine, muttered to himself for a moment, then said faintly," The effects of this thing are a little too mysterious, but we can't completely rule out the fact that it does have a little bit of use … "
"I'd like to hear the details..."
Qin Fang nodded his head lightly and said faintly.
"The Sword-fighting Stone is a type of stone produced in the Fu Clan's secret land. It is said that the Sword-fighting Master Fu Cailin practiced his sword in that secret land, and the sword moves and sword marks were imprinted on these stone mountains, which was why it was produced …"
Qin Fang had heard of this legend before, but he couldn't tell if it was true or false, so he could only continue listening to Fang Zonglin.
"However, these legends might not be without basis. At the very least, the Sword-fighting Stone that I obtained once helped a senior in the sect cross over to the Grandmaster level …"
"Although I still suspect that it's its function, that senior has always thought so. This is also why I have to come over to be the judge every time Sword-fighting Competition, and also why I have to take the Sword-fighting Stone along the way …"
It was obvious that Fang Zonglin still did not completely believe in the miraculous effects of the Sword-fighting Stone. Although the words of the senior from the Heavenly South Sect were conclusive, it was only his personal affirmation. Whether or not it was the truth, or whether or not it was just a coincidence, was something that he did not know.
"Brother Qin, if you're here for this Sword-fighting Stone, I think it's best if you don't hold too much hope. Every year, there will be many people who obtain the Sword-fighting Stone, but there's almost no one who can truly use the Sword-fighting Stone to break through the bottleneck in front of them …" Even if there are, there are only one or two of them, and this doesn't rule out the possibility of a blind cat meeting a dead mouse! "
Although Fang Zonglin was a little arrogant, he was still a very reliable person when he got along with him. Seeing that Qin Fang seemed to be very interested in the Sword-fighting Stone, he couldn't help but pour cold water on him.
Although this old man had not completely figured out Qin Fang's strength, he knew that Qin Fang had not stepped into the Grandmaster level yet. He seemed to be a little anxious, which was why he comforted him like this.
(To be continued.)
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