"Brother Ping'an, why are you taking a bath in the yard without clothes?," Just when Zhao Ping'an was about to fall asleep, an exclamation interrupted Zhao Ping'an's sleep.

It turned out that Chen Xu'er's girl came up to the mountain after school to find Chen Tianya and couldn't go, so she happened to see Zhao Ping'an making medicinal soup in the yard.

Fortunately, this medicinal soup is not transparent, but a dark gray photo, and he is not afraid of his upper body being seen, Shi Shiran said: "What's wrong with me taking a bath at home? ”

There was no anger in Zhao Ping'an's tone, Chen Xi'er touched Zhao Ping'an's collarbone with a smile, and walked away with a smile.

Zhao Ping'an smiled and shook his head, and continued to immerse himself in the medicinal soup.

The medicinal bath lasted for a whole hour, but the temperature did not drop for a long time, Chen Tianya came to check Zhao Ping'an's physical condition from time to time, and couldn't help but be amazed.

"You said that the development of science and technology is really not useless now, this thermostatic medicine barrel, but I spent a lot of money to buy it, is it useful?"

Zhao Ping'an nodded groggily, glanced at the mobile phone that had been placed aside for almost an hour, and simply looked left and right, there was no figure of Chen Xu'er, and he jumped out of the medicine barrel vigorously.

Zhao Ping'an quickly put on his clothes, went to flush the remaining medicinal soup on his body again, and then lay on the bed and fell asleep.

This medicinal soup seems to have a hypnotic effect, Zhao Ping'an thought in a daze, but he didn't notice that the temperature on his body began to slowly increase.

"Ping, Ping, what's wrong with you? What's the fever?"

Chen Tianya's anxious voice came from his ears in a daze, but Zhao Ping'an didn't want to pay attention to it at all for some reason this time, and just wanted to be immersed in sleep.

Soon Zhao Ping'an lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep, but after a while, Zhao Ping'an woke up again.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that it was not my own room, but a small, strange place.

Could it be that Chen Tianya threw himself out when he fell asleep, Zhao Ping'an was puzzled, stood up and walked two steps, and had already reached the end of this place.

"Boy, look back. An old voice came from behind Zhao Ping'an, with a full smile.

Zhao Ping'an turned around and was a very familiar person, but he couldn't remember it at all, this person was about seventy or eighty years old, very old, wearing ancient costumes, and carrying a medicine basket behind him.

Seeing the iconic medicine basket, Zhao Ping'an exclaimed: "Are you Hua Tuo?"

The man heard that Zhao Ping'an recognized his identity and nodded with satisfaction.

Although Zhao Ping didn't know why Hua Tuo appeared here, he still respectfully wanted to kneel down and kowtow to see the ancestor, but at this time Hua Tuo had already been. came to Zhao Ping'an, and held Zhao Ping'an's head with his hand that wanted to kneel.

Hua Tuo's strength was completely inconsistent with himself, and with a slight lift, Zhao Ping'an was lifted.

Hua Tuo can be said to be Zhao Ping'an's idol, so Zhao Ping'an, who has always been calm, is a little cramped this time.

"I've been carrying it for nearly 1,000 years, and this time I've finally found a good seedling who can inherit my mantle. Hua Tuo looked Zhao Ping'an up and down, and then said with satisfaction.

Zhao Ping'an pointed at himself with his finger, and said in disbelief: "Master Zu, are you talking about me?"

Hua Tuo glared, "Why do you look like a human, the kid is so stunned, I'm not talking about you, is it a ghost?"

Zhao Ping'an was speechless, the painting more than 1,000 years ago appeared in front of him, and he was the real ghost.

Hua Tuo didn't care about Zhao Ping'an's speechless face, and said to himself: "Your talent is not worse than mine, although you are now the contemporary head of my medical sect, but I still want to ask, do you want to inherit my mantle?"

This is something that Zhao Ping'an can not hope for, and of course he will not refuse.

After Zhao Ping'an agreed, Hua Tuo smiled and stretched out a finger and pointed it at Zhao Ping'an's head, then clapped his hands and said very chicly: "Okay, now you are my personal apprentice." ”

That's fine, Zhao Ping'an touched his head in disbelief, but at this time, Hua Tuo said that he had appeared for enough time, and now it was time to leave.

Before Zhao Ping'an and Hua Tuo could say goodbye, Hua Tuo, who appeared unexplained, disappeared inexplicably.

Zhao Ping'an was puzzled and touched his head, could this be the ceremony of Hua Tuo's acceptance of apprentices?

Just when Zhao Ping'an was scratching his ears and cheeks in his dream and thinking about Hua Tuo's movements, the world was spinning in front of him, and Zhao Ping'an lost consciousness again.

When he felt his body, Zhao Ping'an felt like he was carrying a burden weighing hundreds of pounds, so heavy that he couldn't raise his head, and at this time, Chen Tianya's voice sounded in his ears.

"Thank goodness you're finally awake, what's going on? Why did you suddenly have a high fever?"

Zhao Ping'an reluctantly touched his head, checked his pulse again, and found that it was indeed a symptom of fever.

"Could it be that I took the medicinal decoction? Impossible, I have no problem using it, why do you have a fever?"

There was confusion and a little guilt in Chen Tianya's words, but Zhao Ping'an didn't care, and said in a dumb voice: "It's okay, it's just an ordinary high fever, it's fine in two days." ”

Zhao Ping'an got up from the bed, prescribed himself a side medicine, and then fell asleep on the bed again.

This time, after falling into a deep sleep like last time, Zhao Ping'an found himself in a small stone cave.

The walls of this cave are full of strange words, but the lines behind this text and the poison scripture are different, it is the theme of the year, these autologous slippage is recognizable, and after careful identification, it is found that this is actually the green capsule scripture.

The Qing Capsule Sutra was Hua Tuo's work back then, but now it has been lost, I didn't expect it to appear in my dreams, is it worth it for Hua Tuo to say that he became his personal apprentice?

If the photo is like a treasure, quickly record all the fonts on the wall, and then engrave it deeply in your mind.

There are only more than 500 words in the Qing Capsule Sutra, but the language is obscure, and there are many companies recruiting, so I can barely burn it down, but when he wants to deeply interpret the content of the Qing Capsule Sutra, Zhao Ping'an appeared in my room again.

Now Zhao Ping'an understands that whether it is Hua Tuo or the cave engraved with the Green Capsule Sutra is his dream, now he only needs to verify whether the dream is true or false.

Taking advantage of the fact that he had just woken up and his memory had not faded, Zhao Ping'an walked to the table and copied all the topics he recorded in his dream in his notebook.

Translating the topic into modern text is also a small project for Zhao Ping'an, and it took more than half a day to finally write a modern version of the Qing Bao Sutra.

It took nearly half a month for Zhao Ping'an to finally translate the lover at a loss, it doesn't matter if he translates it, Zhao Ping'an found that this is actually a practice book.

Hua Tuo's era is the afterglow after the controversy of a hundred schools, all kinds of talented people are blooming everywhere, maybe Hua Tuo was not just a simple doctor back then.

There are a total of six volumes of the Green Capsule Sutra, corresponding to six secret volumes, the content of the first volume is only a short more than 80 words, but it is a fine word, Zhao Ping'an translated a translation of thousands of words, which can barely summarize the content of these more than 80 words.

The first volume of the Green Capsule Sutra is about how to cause entry into the body, and Zhao Ping'an incorporates all the aura in the air into his surroundings according to the instructions of the Green Capsule Sutra.

Fortunately, Zhao Ping'an is now on Changbai Mountain, which is inaccessible and the aura is relatively sufficient, so it is easy to introduce qi into the body, if it is in Los Angeles or other cities, it is not so easy.

Those spiritual qi fell into the dantian along Zhao Ping'an's meridians, turning into Zhao Ping'an's own true qi, and this first true qi entered the body, and Zhao Ping'an obviously felt that it was different from before.

Zhao Ping'an made persistent efforts and continued to incorporate the second true qi and the third true qi, and after the forty-ninth righteous qi was incorporated into Zhao Ping'an's body, Zhao Ping'an felt that the true qi in his body had reached a saturation.

After too much, Zhao Ping'an did not force himself to continue cultivating, but got up from the bed and began to translate the next Qing Bao Sutra.

After having the true qi in his body, Zhao Ping'an obviously felt that his energy was stronger than before, and his strength and reaction ability had also become stronger, which made Zhao Ping'an look forward to the next cultivation even more.

After three days, Zhao Ping'an felt the loss of true qi in his body, and he couldn't wait to sit cross-legged on the bed again and start a new round of cultivation.

This cultivation was not as enjoyable as the first time, Zhao Ping'an meditated for more than two hours but did not enter the state for a long time, which made Zhao Ping'an a little anxious, and got off the bed and went to turn over the green bag sutra again.

The Qing Capsule Sutra just talked about a method of cultivation, and did not say how to deal with the various situations that appeared in cultivation, and Zhao Ping'an did not have predecessors to learn from, so he could only explore it by himself.

Zhao Ping'an sighed, put the Green Capsule Sutra on the table, and went back to practice silently.

After calming his mind, Zhao Ping'an once again felt the touch of the zero seven aura touching his body.

Zhao Ping'an was overjoyed in his heart and wanted to incorporate all these auras into his body, but these auras seemed to have suddenly received some attraction, and there was a riot, and all of them poured into Zhao Ping'an's body.

Zhao Ping'an was shocked, his meridians had just begun to cultivate, and he was very weak, and he couldn't withstand such a powerful aura at all, but at this time, Lynch had already begun to spread joy in the meridians, and Zhao Ping'an had no choice but to endure the swelling pain of the meridians, and began to guide the aura to circulate in his body over and over again.