The method of taking ginseng is also recorded in the book. When the cultivation level is low, taking it orally will cause hundreds of harms but no benefit. In addition to wasting natural resources, it will accumulate huge medicinal power and cause irreversible damage to the body.
Therefore, at this stage, Wang Fu can only use his nose to smell the fragrance of the medicine.
Ginseng is a living thing. After being unearthed, it becomes a rootless grass. Its breathing consumes its own essence and blood, consuming the medicinal power all the time, and turns into medicinal fragrance and disperses into the air.
The whole process is extremely slow and may take hundreds of years before the medicine is exhausted and becomes a withered grass.
Therefore, experts who are good at preparing medicinal materials can dry and preserve them, which is equivalent to making plant mummies.
Use the moss-covered bark and roll it into a local cling film to ensure the survival of fresh ginseng, just like Wang Fu's family buried radishes in floating soil in his previous life to keep them fresh.
"Good stuff!"
Wang Fu took a few deep breaths, his mouth was filled with the aroma of medicine, and he quickly started to use the technique.
At present, his Turtle Breathing Technique can only be regarded as an introduction, reaching the state of suspended animation, touching the threshold of spiritual rest.
Yangshen means upgrading from life skills to sex skills, strengthening the soul and producing supernatural powers.
The follow-up of the Turtle Breathing Technique is recorded in the secret book and is called the "Black Water Nourishing Spirit Technique".
However, Wang Fu's current attainment of the Turtle Breathing Technique can only be regarded as an introduction. Only when it is running can he maintain the state of "Turtle Breathing as Sleeping".
Only when you have cultivated to the level of 'Dacheng', and can sit, lie down and walk every day and be able to breathe as long as a turtle, can you advance to the 'Black Water Nourishing Technique'.
Originally, if you want to go from entry to success, you can only rely on hard work, accumulation bit by bit, and then make breakthroughs in one fell swoop.
The three hundred-year-old ginseng gifted by the owner of the warehouse is a timely gift, and you can use the method of taking medicinal bait to improve the progress of your practice.
"Breathe, breathe!"
Wang Fu used the Turtle Breathing Kung Fu to absorb the medicinal power of ginseng and put it into the exercise route, trying to avoid waste as much as possible, and gradually the body became warm.
It really works.
After taking a few sips of the medicinal aroma of ginseng and inhaling it, the effect of this exercise was particularly good.
The magic power in Wang Fu's body suddenly appeared two more times, and he was a few minutes closer to the second layer of Yangguan, and then he opened his eyes.
Put the turtle shell in front of you, stretch out your fingertips, and touch it.
"Guizangyi, tell me, is it possible?"
After these days of planning and preparation, Wang Fu once again performed divination with the same purpose as before, to simultaneously solve the possibility of mountain monsters and the Wu family's mother and son.
Snap!
After many fortune-tellings, the turtle shell seemed to be overwhelmed and finally cracked in half.
However, at the last moment of damage, the hexagram also became.
"The odds of winning are more than half, now you can take action!"
Wang Fu had already stood up, took out a finger tiger from his arms, clasped it on his right hand, and pinched it twice.
This finger tiger was made by melting and recasting a bone-chopping knife and a copper pot for distilling spirits. If you look closely, you can see that the surface of the finger tiger has blood lines, which are infiltrated with cinnabar.
"Belly Pain Curse!"
These bloody lines eventually formed one of the two spells Wang Fu mastered now, the Belly Pain Curse.
As the names suggest, the Toothache Spell and the Stomach Pain Spell can cure toothache and stomachache, but can also create pain on the contrary, and can work to the extreme to split the brain and penetrate the intestines.
This finger tiger is one of the big killer weapons prepared by Wang Fu.
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"Uncle Wu, the Taoist priest from the Five Emperors Temple went out and took a jar of wine with him to the outside of the town alone."
Outside the bamboo shed of the well, the spy was reporting to Wu Tiezhu in a low voice about Wang Fu's movements.
"Bring some wine and leave town?"
Wu Tiezhu scratched the back of his head, then made a decision, got up and locked the manhole cover.
"No water will be sold today."
He rushed out of the bamboo shed and was about to take a step when something suddenly occurred to him and he ordered his eyeliner, "If I don't come back in a quarter of an hour, go to my house and tell my mother."
His eyeliner seemed to be stung by a scorpion, and he jumped away quickly, "Uncle Wu, will you spare me?"
"going or not?"
Wu Tiezhu's eyes widened, his fists clenched loudly, and his aura was as ferocious as a wild beast.
"Go, go!"
The eyeliner reluctantly agreed.
…
Wu Tiezhu ran all the way, people on the road were turned upside down, many stalls were blown up, and all kinds of goods fell like raindrops.
There were even three or two passers-by who were not careful and were hit by Wu Tiezhu. They flew upside down like a straw man for more than ten meters and fell to the ground vomiting blood.
"Wu Tiezhu is crazy!"
Everyone is afraid of it like a tiger, and everyone avoids it.
Wu Tiezhu didn't listen to the complaints of the townspeople. He only had Wang Fu in his eyes. If he didn't see Wang Fu, he would never stop.
This is a ferocious bull. If it cannot tear the enemy in front of it into pieces, it would rather go crazy and die.
"What a great opportunity!"
Originally, Wang Fu stayed at the Five Emperors Temple all day, which was a restricted area for Mrs. Wu, and he could not break in.
After Wu Tiezhu had been holding back for so many days, he finally found an opportunity. The little Taoist priest not only walked out of the Five Emperors Temple, but also left the town, making it easier for him to start.
But, look at the direction he was heading to, it looked like the area where there had been a mountain spree recently?
Wu Tiezhu didn't think much, and relying on his skill and courage, he plunged into the mountain forest. The dense leaves were like whips on his face, and then broke into pieces all over the sky.
However, the figures in front of him flickered, as if Wang Fu was right in front of him, but he could never catch up.
"My mother cast a spell for me to protect me. This kid's Qi Men Dun Jia shouldn't count as me?"
The poisonous insect juice that Mrs. Wu applied to him could indeed block ordinary divination methods, but Wang Fu's Guizang Yi was an exception.
"Little Taoist, stop quickly and let me hammer you to death!"
Wu Tiezhu ran wildly and roared non-stop. The Gu patterns on his body provided endless power. It had been more than half a day and he still didn't feel tired.
"What is the taste?"
Suddenly, Wu Tiezhu smelled a strong aroma of wine, like a stick inserted into his nostrils. Compared with it, the fine wine he usually drank was like muddy water that was difficult to swallow.
"Little Taoist priest, hoohoo!"
Just at this moment, the figure in front stopped.
Wang Fu stood in the bushes, with an open wine jar at his feet. The surrounding environment was in a mess. It was obvious that something had happened not long ago.
If Wu Tiezhu had any brains, he would have known that a few days ago, the caravan was attacked by a mountain sprite. A boy defecated beside a tree, which made the sprite angry. As a result, four mules and horses were killed with one stone, as well as him.
myself.
Before setting off tonight, Wang Fu made a divination and predicted that he could encounter mountain sprites here.
Through investigation, it was found that mountain sprites are fond of wine, and the liquor prepared a few days ago was the fragrant bait to lure the prey to the bait.
However, Wang Fu did not expect that Wu Tiezhu would also be attracted by the aroma of wine.
"Quick, give me the wine."
Wu Tiezhu almost drooled. The strong wine in front of him made him temporarily forget about the hateful little Taoist priest. He was thinking about drinking it all in one gulp. The taste in his mouth was so wonderful!
"Sorry, no!"
Wang Fu held the tiger in his hand and stepped forward, intending to take action.
"you……"
Wu Tiezhu laughed loudly, and the Gu patterns on his chest and back began to squirm, and the oily outer surface was coated with a shell like an insect beetle, dark green and shiny with a metallic luster.
"I'm standing here, and you can throw a hundred punches or a thousand punches at will. If you can make me move, I lose!"
He was teasing Wang Fu, believing that the other party could not break through his copper skin and iron bones.