After returning from the other world, Zhang Xuezhou stretched his arms and legs.
He slept under the bed there all night, while he lay in the training room all night.
The sleeping area is not very comfortable.
But Zhang Xuezhou still has more pressing issues that need to be clarified.
One is that Zhang Xuezhou feels that Kunpeng's fighting skills are incomplete, and he has lost track of them after practicing them, which makes him feel seriously deficient. It is even more likely that he has some kind of confusion with the Great Wilderness Creation Sutra.
On the other hand, Zhang Xuezhou wanted to ask Ren Yisheng that he probably really needed Chapter 4 of Mental Strengthening, or Zhang Xuezhou wanted to ask Ren Yisheng if there was any way to expel other people's consciousness.
With the Buddha's consciousness occupying the dove's nest in his body, Zhang Xuezhou had no choice.
The Upasaka Sutra, which uses foreign things to make foreign countries, can only suppress, but cannot achieve expulsion and destruction. It cannot even kill the evil thoughts of mallards.
Once the Upasaka Sutra was recited by Buddhist disciples, it was difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to be sure whether he would be suppressed.
In other words, it was difficult for him to tell at the moment whether the Peiyuan Pill prepared by Ren Shengsheng had affected Ren Wuchang.
"But I compared the Peiyuan Dan we prepared in the laboratory and found no difference in ingredients," said Ren Shengdao.
But when he followed Ren Shengsheng to the school doctor's office, Zhang Xuezhou's compassion that was difficult to discover was still revealed.
If you can enter the country after taking ten copies of Peiyuan Dan, the medicine he prepared can supply at least a thousand people.
Ren Wuyan was even tortured to the point of death.
Zhang Xuezhou felt his normal body.
Ren Shengsheng responded angrily to the professors, but when he saw the adult diaper Ren Wuxu was wearing, he couldn't help but sigh.
He's a little hard to talk about.
"The medicine isn't working!"
"I knew Xiao Zhang must be at the dine-in center!"
"Yes, that's what happened," Ren Sheng said.
"become!"
Ren Shengsheng nodded in agreement.
"Impossible, I'm fine. Yesterday I took it and had a gastric lavage and nothing happened." Ren Sheng denied again.
"Tiger poison does not eat its seeds, why did you let this kid Wu Wei do such a dangerous thing?" Professor Song Buer also said sadly.
"I don't understand modern medicine, but the ingredients of rice and rice are detected to be the same, but in fact they are different and will lead to different eating effects," Zhang Xuezhou said.
"Did you make a mistake in the configuration?" Zhang Xuezhou said suspiciously: "If the medicine is prepared with more heat and less ingredients, it will lead to unpredictable changes in the properties of the medicine. Your son may be poisoned."
"There must be something wrong with the food you provided," Zhang Xuezhou could only say.
"Why don't you call a man in his thirties a child?"
"You go and check to see if he's okay first. After all, I don't want to kill my son right now," Ren Sheng said.
This made Ren Shengsheng feel that he must have a serious discussion with Zhang Xuezhou.
For him, photographic memory is just a basic ability. As long as he has the will, he can learn anything Zhang Xuezhou does.
This made Ren Shengsheng prepare a large amount of Peiyuan elixir paste.
Especially under the surveillance of surveillance, he can even do the exact same steps as Zhang Xuezhou.
"Hey, it's just a medicine that costs a thousand yuan. If you want it, I'll make it for you. Why go to all the trouble?" Zhang Xuezhou waved his hand and said, "I won't take your money, so it won't be easy for you to get sick anyway."
Zhang Xuezhou made the medicine by himself, and he changed hands and learned how to play by himself, directly achieving Zhang Xuezhou's level.
Ren Wuyang's current situation is not unusual, and the other party may have gone crazy in cultivation.
"Morning...ok!"
But the problem of Ren Wuyan's vomiting and venting is indeed difficult to solve.
A dignified seventh-sequence reserve soldier was discussing spiritual practice with a college student. This sounds like a joke, but it is actually true.
Suffering from vomiting, diarrhea, and mental disorder, the current Ren Wuxu has indeed become as weak as a child.
"No such thing as gastric lavage after taking it? Isn't it vomiting and diarrhea? Why, did you let him take it twice in one day?"
As sequence masters, many professors are unfamiliar with another way of practice, but there will definitely be no problems that they cannot understand.
Taiqingzhen Technique, which mainly treats external injuries, internal injuries and then provides mental analgesia, did not restore Ren Wuyi to normal. Seeing Ren Wuyi hugging his thigh and calling his mother, Zhang Xuezhou felt that there was no way to cure it.
"I want mommy!"
After stretching his arms and legs, Zhang Xuezhou washed himself carefully and went to the dining center to ask for a piece of guinea chicken foam noodles for breakfast. After a full meal, Zhang Xuezhou decided to go find Ren Yisheng.
"Good morning, professor!" Zhang Xuezhou said happily.
Now he has even reached the pinnacle of the pulse-pulling realm, and is only one step away from entering the blood-penetrating realm.
I originally wanted to help Ren Wuxu promote his practice. Ren Shengsheng felt that he was right in terms of theory, but Ren Wuxu still failed to enter the country.
He concocted a potion privately, and that would be fine if he succeeded in cultivating it, but the preparation of potions was still a matter of preparation, and cultivation was another matter.
"Mom~"
There were still more than ten meters away, and Ren Shengsheng saw Zhang Xuezhou walking out of the dining center with his belly rubbed.
"Is it because I watched "Mom Love Me Again" and then this problem occurred during my practice?"
Ren Shengsheng rubbed his hands.
On his first day as an advanced student, besides going to his residence, the first place Zhang Xuezhou went to was the dining center.
"Old Ren!"
For people like Zhang Xuezhou, Ren Shengsheng felt that he could not find it on the second floor of Building 6 of Xuanshi Building, so he should just go directly to the dine-in center.
But before he even walked out of the dining center, he saw Ren Sheng walking not far away.
"You mean, you made some Peiyuan Dan medicine paste yourself, and then gave it to your son," Zhang Xuezhou confirmed after listening.
"I am fine with vomiting and diarrhea. I am currently lying in the school doctor's office. Can you use your Taiqingzhen technique on him?" Ren Shengsheng asked.
"Professor, Taiqingzhen Technique does not treat vomiting and diarrhea." Zhang Xuezhou reminded: "I used to be unable to treat vomiting and diarrhea. In this case, it is best to take some medicine."
If Ren Wuyang still has certain authority and treatment ability in the field of mental disorder, it is difficult for him to solve the problem of Ren Wuyang's vomiting and venting.
"Everyone's body constitution is different, and the reaction to medicine is also different," Zhang Xuezhou said, "Maybe the medicine you prepared can cure your son."
"Look at this child," Qin Hanwen said sadly.
When everything is in place, it is difficult for anyone to understand why they encounter repeated failures.
Zhang Xuezhou is relatively confident in the Peiyuan Dan he prepared. He can identify the properties of the medicine. If there is any mistake in the preparation, he can correct it in time.
Zhang Xuezhou asked about it and found that there are so many different kinds of practice among contemporary people.
"After the action of water and heating, rice and cooked rice have differences in their molecular chains and are not exactly the same!"
Ren Yisheng did not believe in evil, so Zhang Xuezhou had no choice but to demonstrate Tai Qing Zhen Technique once.
This is not a pharmacological problem, but seems to be a physiological reaction.
But there is really nothing wrong with him taking it himself.
For Ren Sheng, who has practiced spiritual strengthening, it is indeed very simple for him to learn Zhang Xuezhou's operations.
He felt a little off in the morning.
In the ward of the school doctor's office, Zhang Xuezhou looked at Ren Wuyang, whom he had met several times, holding a pillow and crying bitterly, with retching from time to time.
Not only did Ren Wuxu not appear in the scene, but his old friends were also tortured and they also did not enter the country.
Ren Shengsheng habitually corrected Zhang Xuezhou's mistakes in his examples. Recalling Ren Wuxi's abnormal behavior, he couldn't help but feel suspicious, feeling that there was something wrong with the Peiyuan Pill he prepared.
The mallard was suppressed, and he had no idea of getting up early and jumping around.
Professor Wang Haoran, whom Zhang Xuezhou was very familiar with, patted Ren Yisheng's shoulder comfortingly.
After all, the negative effects of his Pei Yuan Dan are indeed very strong. It is unclear if the Pei Yuan Dan concocted by Ren Sheng has stronger negative effects, or if it is mixed with additional negative effects.
"It shouldn't be poisoning. I...several of my old friends have also taken that medicine and have never been poisoned." Ren Sheng pursed his lips and said.
At the moment, excluding the ascetic Hongku, Ren Shengsheng really cannot find any other higher-level monks to discuss.
Recently, he has either been injured or hospitalized. Zhang Xuezhou has taken his recent experiences for granted and cannot sympathize with other people's suffering.
But if Zhang Xuezhou is to judge the effects of medicines prepared by others, his current level of alchemy is not enough to make such a judgment.
Once he had exhausted the mana in his body, taking the Peiyuan Pill in Rensheng did not induce any rejection reaction, and he could continue to practice the "Heart Mantra" with the help of the Peiyuan Pill.
When Zhang Xuezhou asked a speculative question, Ren Shengsheng suddenly realized that he had overlooked a big problem.
Zhang Xuezhou was serious when it came to the time interval between taking Peiyuan Dan.
He and many professors abided by this rule. After all, no one was so stubborn as to try this kind of penance from time to time.
But he was indeed stricter with his son. After experiencing Zhang Xuezhou's rapid baptism in martial arts, and discovering the possibility of practicing martial arts, he asked Ren Wuyang to conduct the second test that day.