"Hiss, it hurts." Qin Yuan rubbed his head with his hands, and the waves of pain in his head woke him up.
Slowly opening his eyes and looking around, Qin Yuan was stunned.
There are rows of houses on the road paved with bluestones, surrounded by mist.
"Where is this? Why am I here?" Qin Yuan touched his head and recalled everything that had just happened. Thinking of the heavy blow Lian Dongcai had just hit on his head, his body trembled and he exclaimed. Said: "Did I let you beat me to death?"
"This house is the same as the ancient buildings. Isn't it the Palace of the King of Hell?"
"Am I coming to the underworld?"
Thinking that I died like this, I couldn't help but feel sad. Oh, I died like this. Why should my mother cry to death when she sees my body?
And Shen Man and Mr. Hao haven't been cured yet, so I can't just die like this.
They say there are ghosts in the underworld, but I haven't seen them either.
I am not even thirty years old, why did I die?
Is there a mistake here? I actually faked my death.
If you fake your own death, you can still go back.
Qin Yuan stood up and wanted to find someone to ask what was going on, but there was nothing around except houses.
Qin Yuan was anxious and shouted: "Is there anyone?" As soon as he finished shouting, Qin Yuan slapped himself. He was already in the underworld. Why did he ask if there was anyone? Thinking of this, he continued to shout: "Is there a ghost? I was not careful. You’re down, can you take me back?”
There was still no sound around.
Qin Yuan felt desperate, knelt on the ground, smashed it with his hands, and shouted loudly: "Is there a ghost? I don't want to die."
"Please help me."
"What are you shouting for? Look at your potential." A solemn and serious voice came, and Qin Yuan looked in the direction of the voice.
Outside a room, there stood an old man in white clothes. His hair and beard were all white, and his face was kind, but there was a hint of majesty in his kindness.
"Isn't this Yu Perry's master?" Qin Yuan knelt down, kowtowed, and said while kowtowing: "Master didn't expect that we would meet in the underworld. Please accept my disciple's respect."
The old man in white smoothed his beard with his hand and scolded: "You bastard, who told you that this is the underworld? Have you never been to this realm?"
"This is different from last time." Qin Yuan looked around, a little confused.
"Every time the barrier is different."
"Yes, I can't blame you, after all, you don't know this." The old man in white looked serious, but Qin Yuan could feel that there was a hint of joy in his seriousness.
"Master, so you say I'm not dead?" Qin Yuan was also very happy after learning the situation.
"Nonsense, can my apprentice die so easily?" The old man in white glanced at the wound on Qin Yuan's head, with a trace of distress in his eyes, and waved to Qin Yuan, "Come in, let's talk in the room, the ground is cold. "
Qin Yuan felt inexplicably relieved knowing that he was not dead.
Entering the house, the old man in white threw two books to Qin Yuan.
"Master, what is this?" Qin Yuan looked at the two books, which were written in traditional Chinese characters. One was about the Taoist teachings, and the other was about the medical scriptures.
"Since ancient times, medicine has not been divided into different branches. This is the unique knowledge of our sect." Today, I will pass them on to you both. I hope you will study hard and complete the mission of our sect.
Qin Yuan remembered that his master had said before that he had passed on all his medical skills to him, and now he had given him two more books. He was a little puzzled: "Master, didn't you pass on all your medical skills to me before?"
"Hahahahaha, what you learned before were all the basics of this sect." The old man in white explained.
"Then why don't you leave it all to me?" Qin Yuan felt a little aggrieved and felt cheated.
"I only taught you the basics before because my teacher wanted to test you."
"I came here to see what your character is like?"
"The second thing is to see how your understanding is?" the old man in white explained.
"So you are testing me?" Qin Yuan continued to ask.
The old man in white looked at Qin Yuan with admiration, and said with a leisurely smile: "Yes, you passed my test, and now you have officially become my disciple."
When Qin Yuan heard this, he hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed his head. While kowtowing, he said: "Master, please bow to me as a disciple."
Qin Yuan not only has a good character, but also has a high level of understanding and a good eye.
This move made the old man in white like him even more.
The old man in white clothes was a little excited, with tears in his eyes, and whispered softly: "They share the same blood, how come their personalities are so different?"
"Master, what did you say?" Qin Yuan asked.
"It's nothing, I'm just very happy to have a disciple like you." The old man in white said hesitantly.
"Ding ding ding ding." The electronic watch on the wall rang.
I went there and found that there was an electronic watch in this ancient building. Seeing this contrasting scene, Qin Yuan was a little curious.
The old man took the watch off the wall, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.
He took the watch over and gently pressed the button on it. The number ten was displayed on the watch.
Then he said to Qin Yuan: "What you see now is a remnant of my true body. Now the time has come and I have to leave immediately."
"There is a number on it. This number represents your spiritual power. The more spiritual power you have, the more things you can learn."
Having said this, the figure of the old man in white became much darker.
"Master, where are you going? Can I still see you?" Qin Yuan couldn't help but ask, feeling a little reluctant in his heart.
"Don't interrupt, it's too late. These points are earned through you doing good deeds or saving people..." The old man's figure became darker and darker, his voice became lower and lower, and he disappeared before he finished speaking.
"Master, Master, where have you been?"
"Master."
Qin Yuan shouted loudly, but no one responded to him.
Qin Yuan felt empty and very uncomfortable.
Although he only met the old man in white twice, he felt like a relative when he saw the old man in white. At this moment, the old man suddenly disappeared, and he didn't know if he would see him again in the future. Qin Yuan felt very uncomfortable and sat there lonely.
Devastated.
After a while, Qin Yuan sat up and picked up the book on the table. First he opened the medical scripture and turned to the first page. It said that reading this book would consume 2 spiritual points.
Qin Yuan looked at the numbers on the electronic watch. It's just 10 o'clock for me, but it's 2 o'clock for you. It's too extravagant.
Then he opened another book of Xuanmen Zhengfa, which said that studying this book will consume 1 spiritual power point.
Use this one if it's cheap.
But how can we use these spiritual power points? Master didn't say anything about this. Qin Yuan was speechless. He picked up the electronic watch on the table and looked at it carefully.
He found that there were two buttons on the back of the electronic watch, one was green and the other was red.
Which one should I press? Qin Yuan thought, thinking that the one the master pressed just now was red, so I will press this one to give it a try.
Qin Yuan pressed the red button. As soon as he pressed it, he suddenly felt dizzy, his vision went dark, and he fainted.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw Zhang Dehan looking at him.
"Yuan'er, are you awake?" Zhang Dehan saw Qin Yuan waking up and said happily, "Don't move. The wound on your head has not been stitched yet, and there is still blood. I will stitch it up for you quickly.
After saying that, Zhang Dehan happily went to get the needle and thread for suturing.
Why did I come back? Did I press the button wrongly? But how do I go back? Qin Yuan thought while picking up the jade pendant on his chest and looking at it.
He found a trace of blood on the jade pendant. Where did this blood come from? Oh, I know, as long as it is stained with my blood, I can go back. Thinking of this, Qin Yuan took the jade pendant and rubbed it on his head.
After a few rubs, my eyelids felt heavy and I fainted again.
Zhang Dehan happily ran to Qin Yuan and prepared to suture, but found that Qin Yuan fainted again, "Yuan'er, Yuan'er."
Qin Yuan did not respond.
"What's going on? Why did you faint again?" Zhang Dehan was puzzled.
When Qin Yuan opened his eyes again, he found that he was back in this realm again. The two books on the table were still lying there, and the electronic watch was still in its original position.
The red button was pressed just now. Try the green button again this time to avoid any accidents. Qin Yuan pressed the green button with trembling hands. The moment he pressed it, he held his breath and his heart
He was beating wildly and his eyes were tightly closed.
"The use of spiritual power has been turned on. How much spiritual power to use and which book to study." The electronic watch sent a voice.
It turns out that this is how it is used. Qin Yuan's heart dropped to the ground, he breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down his mood, and said nervously: "Use a little spiritual power to learn Xuanmen Zhengfa."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yuan saw the Xuanmen Dharma book emitting golden light. After a moment, the light disappeared and the book opened automatically.
Qin Yuan couldn't wait to get the book, but saw that it said that the Xuanmen Zhengfa was successfully opened, and eight points of spiritual power were needed to learn the Nine-turn Divine Form Technique. Other techniques need to be mastered after mastering the Nine-turn Divine Form Technique to unlock them.
"Your sister, what kind of crappy book are you cheating on my spiritual power?" Seeing this operation, Qin Yuan couldn't help but cursed.
Just after he finished cursing, a magical scene appeared. The words on the book disappeared, and a line of words reappeared: Insulting the holy book, one point of spiritual power will be deducted.
Then the book returned to its original state, with the words still written on it: Studying this book consumes 1 spiritual power point.
"I..." Qin Yuan wanted to curse again, but thought of the situation just now and couldn't help but shut up.
"Hey." Qin Yuan smiled bitterly. He had no choice but to perform the same operation again.
The book reappears: The Xuanmen Zhengfa has been successfully opened, and eight points of spiritual power are needed to learn the Nine-turn Divine Form Technique. Other techniques need to be mastered and unlocked after mastering the Nine-turn Divine Form Technique.
Qin Yuan pressed the green button again, "Learn the Nine Yang Divine Phase Skill."
A piece of writing appeared on the book again. Qin Yuan picked up the book and read it. The general content of the book was to practice Qi. After successful practice, you will feel a heat in your Dantian. When the heat spreads throughout the body
When, it represents the completion of the primary practice of Jiuyang Shenxiang Gong.
Qin Yuan sat cross-legged on the wooden bed next to him and began to practice according to the above content. He tried the above formula several times, but his body did not respond at all.
There is no heat, isn't it a lie? Qin Yuan was a little frustrated.
Thinking that it was a book given to him by his master and there should be no fakes, he continued to practice. After about an hour, Qin Yuan gradually felt a trace of heat in his Dantian, slowly moving in his Dantian.
"I succeeded." After practicing to this point, Qin Yuan shouted happily. Then he thought, it took him an hour to cultivate a trace of true energy, maybe his understanding was too low.
In fact, being able to practice Qi in just one hour is considered a genius...
