Han Shaer was very grateful. The medicine god not only healed his injuries, but also brought back his lost soul. If his head injury does not heal, he will live in a hazy life, just like a walking zombie. Healing the sick, saving people, and taking revenge have all become a sentence.
Empty words; if the lost soul cannot be recovered, the past three years will forever become a blank in life, and many things will not go smoothly, which will be very painful and difficult to rest at night.
He knelt down and worshiped the God of Medicine devoutly again, and the grace of rebuilding was beyond words. In his mind, the things he had learned were extremely clear, and his memory seemed to be stronger. To his confusion, Yu Yanzi called himself young master, respected and beloved.
Plus, the four great swordsmen of Quanxia Village, who were obedient to Yu Yanzi and worshiped the White Ape Order as gods, went out of their way and surrounded and killed themselves! Since the Jiange Sect belongs to the Emei Sword Sect, how is it any different from the Emei Sword Sect killing themselves? Is it true?
The Emei Sword Sect had something to do with King Jiannan, and he was passively involved in the struggle for power? Could it be that he was not the son of the Han family, but a descendant of King Jiannan? The faction that supported him failed in the fight for power, and the opposition was heartbroken.
The killer wiped out the roots? No, no! Who is the big shopkeeper of the Chalukou Hotel in Palm Town? Why did they say they would welcome the young master back to Beijing? Where is their "Beijing"? Is it outside the Dade Dynasty? My mother was also killed for this.
It's... a mess, I've thought about it for hundreds of thousands of times, but I can't get to the point.
"Master! Please tell me, my disciple, who am I? Where do I come from? Why do they protect me and kill me?" Han Shaer finally asked the eternal question. The Medicine God is omnipotent and will definitely be able to answer his question.
Confuse.
"You, your name is Fool, your life experience will eventually be revealed to the world, but everything depends on you!" Qi Bo said vaguely, "Also, from now on, if you call me the God of Medicine, I will
Calling you a fool, you don't owe me anything - my old man can teach you, don't use the false name of master and disciple!"
Qi Bo is a god, and he is a mortal. He is too high-spirited to become a disciple, and he is too high-spirited. Han Shaer is a little discouraged and a little disappointed. Fortunately, the God of Medicine is willing to teach him, which is compassionate enough. He treats Gou Shiyun, the teacher, from
He has never claimed to be a disciple, but he is willing to accept the courtesy of disciple to Uncle Qi, but he is afraid of disobeying Uncle Qi, so he said: "Your kindness is as deep as the sea, and there is no way to repay it. If you are destined, I will die even if you are a fool!"
Qi Bo smiled lovingly: "Silly boy, even if we die, we won't die at all. Otherwise, my old man wants to make a hammer? Call him the Hammer Medicine God? Right now, there is an important matter. That crappy internal skill can no longer be used."
If you practice it, it will harm you!"
Poor internal skills? Are the Wuyi Sword Sect’s mental methods and Sword Spirit Yu Yanzi’s guidance both crappy? If the God of Medicine says they’re crappy, then so be it.
"Idiot, you obey! If you don't want to practice it, you won't have to practice it - it was passed down from my grandfather, and I need to practice the Little Saint Acupuncture Technique, which requires the skill of a swordsman or above."
"Little Sage Acupuncture? Haha, Han Xiucao, the first imperial doctor - I have a set of Great Sage Acupuncture, are you willing to learn it?"
What, what, the Great Sage's Acupuncture? Han Shaer suspected that his ears had heard it wrong, and suddenly remembered that the Tang Monk taught the Hinayana teachings before taking the scriptures, and what he learned from the scriptures was the Mahayana teachings - for the same reason, the Little Sage's Acupuncture is the opposite.
The Great Sage's acupuncture is just like hills to mountains, and lakes to sea.
"Idiot, I am willing to learn! I am willing to wake up at midnight and sleep in the middle of the night, and I am willing to hang my head and stab my buttocks!" Three times in a row, I am willing -
But Qi Bo poured cold water on it: "You can't learn it now! The Great Sage's acupuncture techniques, ninety-nine and eighty-one styles, can't be done by a sword spirit! Even a sword spirit can't do it if he doesn't know medicine! Even if he knows medicine, he doesn't have the understanding.
Even if it comes, you can’t do it! The Xuantian Three Needles are the diamonds in the crown. If you have all three, but the fire is not good, you still can’t do it!”
Well, there are four things you can’t do!
Han Shaer's head is not full. Qi Bo's words clearly indicate that he wants to teach his Great Sage Acupuncture. The Great Sage's Acupuncture requires the skill of the Sword Spirit, but he is forbidden from practicing bad internal skills. He starts practicing other internal skills from scratch.
How many years does it take to reach the sword spirit? The so-called Great Sage Acupuncture is just a castle in the air.
He kowtowed and said: "God of medicine, I am stupid and stupid, I will let you down! Idiot swordsman has just started, I don't know how many years and months it will take before I can meet your old requirements."
Qi Bo pulled him up, nodded and smiled: "Don't worry too much! If you can't learn, why would my old man go all the way?"
It makes sense, the God of Medicine will not go down to the world easily. Maybe he is really outstanding and was chosen by the God of Medicine to hang a pot in the world for him to help the world - that guy from Tongrentang said that he is gifted, hehe -
He was a little proud, but kept his expression: "You are so unjust for taking this trip in vain! Other gods laugh at you, but you just say you are stupid and stupid."
"Hahaha, this is just like your silly nature, you will turn the tables when you provoke them." Qi Bo saw this and was not angry, "From now on, every morning, noon and evening, you will release the Qi from your Dantian three times each, and circulate it throughout your body -
—Remember it! Take nine breaths throughout the day, each joint and each acupuncture point, one breath at a time, nine times a day. Starting tomorrow, I will teach you Shennong Herbs. If nothing else, in two years, the Great Sage Acupuncture may be able to
also!"
Be good! It’s so exciting! Han Shaer jumped to the top. Two years, Sword Spirit! Generally, swordsmen need twenty years, right? Yu Yanzi is so blessed, no matter what, it still needs ten years, right? Haha, the Medicine God said, two years!
After being happy, I fell into deep worry and confusion. The previous internal energy method was to sink the qi in the Dantian and then release it to the outside. The medicine god's method is evil, it just releases - there is so much qi in the Dantian! It would be weird if it doesn't collapse!
Yes, let’s ask.
Before he could speak, Qi Bo spoke first: "Come! If you have nothing to do, take a bite first and give it a try!"
Han Shaer was horrified when he tried it. As soon as he activated his thoughts, the energy in his Dantian was as vast as the sea, with slight waves. He controlled it and let it out, and it spread all over his body. He was surprised to find that Ren and Du's two meridians had already
It worked. After this operation, my strength increased slightly.
Thousands of question marks appeared on my forehead.