Chapter 190: Zhen Tong appears

In this way, more than a month passed, and Ye Tian finally completed the training of acupuncture points under the dynamic under the destruction of the master and senior brother. Ye Tian, who had completed the training, often carried a silver needle, which made Tang Jieyi's chickens and dogs jump and scream. After Xuan Xuanzi made a threat, Ye Tiancai had no choice but to let Tang Jieyi go.

"Ye Tian, these silver needles are one of your weapons in the future, you have to keep them well. Xuan Xuanzi handed a palm-sized sandalwood box to Ye Tian: "This is the silver needle that has been with me for many years, and it is a gift from the head of the thirteen needles of the ghost gate on my eightieth birthday that year." This silver needle is an associated silver mine with the thousand-year-old cold iron mined from the North Sea, which can not only cure diseases with acupuncture, but also suck out the cold poison in the body, which you should cherish well. ”

Ye Tian didn't even think about it, and stuffed it directly into his crotch, just like receiving a box of plastic toys.

"Master, in the future, I will walk the rivers and lakes, and I can't do it without the weapons at hand, so you can make me a few sharp swords. ”

"Sword?"

Ye Tian nodded and said, "That's right, it's the kind of sword that is long and wide, extremely sharp, and sharpens gold and silver, and all the knights who walk the rivers and lakes use that thing." ”

Xuan Xuanzi heard the black line in his head: "You have read too many novels, right? Can you put that thing in the crotch of your pants? Before you can start the mission, people will turn you into a sieve." ”

Ye Tian's face suddenly darkened.

He dreamed of such an earth-shattering sword, how majestic that thing was, enviable everywhere he went, and there was still momentum in chopping people on the street.

But I heard Xuan Xuanzi say that he was on a mission just now, what task was he performing?

As if seeing Ye Tian's doubts, Xuan Xuanzi waved his hand: "Your things will be given to you sooner or later, and when Huang Laoxie comes back to find him, he will go." These mortal Lao Tzu don't care, Lao Tzu still has to figure out how to become an immortal. ”

"You light a fire, turn on the power electricity, and you can feather. Ye Tian snorted angrily on the ground, wondering how he could get such a big sword, carrying the big sword on his back, to do great health care, big treasure Tiantianjian.

Seeing that Ye Tian didn't know what he was thinking, and showed a dementia-like smile again, Tang Jieyi hurriedly hid away. This kid is now very accurate in recognizing acupoints, and he is still ruthless, if he sees it, he may have to take a few more stitches.

Before Tang Jieyi could escape, Ye Tian stared at him, and his eyes swept up and down very insidiously.

"Master, I think Ye Tian can follow me to learn the theory of Chinese medicine. Seeing Ye Tian's expression, Tang Jieyi was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted Xuan Xuanzi.

"Isn't it too early to learn now?" Where did Xuan Xuanzi know Tang Jieyi's thoughts, after all, Ye Tian also needed to digest and adjust, and he began to learn the theory of traditional Chinese medicine as soon as he learned acupuncture and moxibustion, and he was indeed suspected of helping the seedlings.

"It's okay, this kid doesn't squeeze him, he doesn't drive the place. Hearing Tang Jieyi say this, Xuan Xuanzi felt that it made sense.

There was no food to eat, and as a result, after three months, Ye Tiansheng memorized some traditional Chinese medicine theories. It's just that these theories are the basic theories of traditional Chinese medicine, after all, Ye Tian will not develop into traditional Chinese medicine in the future.

In the past three months, Xiaopang and Ercang have seen Ye Tian back and forth three times, which is equivalent to once a month. But Huang Laoxie didn't see it once, every time he asked Xuan Xuanzi, Xuan Xuanzi indifferently told Ye Tian that Huang Laoxie was dead, and if he asked him something, just burn paper for him.

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After Zhen Tong came from Songshan, he has been living in the Huasheng Golf International Resort in Yanjing.

It was the early winter of Yanjing, and now, Yanjing has entered the hot September.

Looking at the scene outside the window of the workers wearing uniform mowing the lawn, Zhen Tong couldn't help but sigh.

He settled in Songshan from Macau, Zhen Tong was already disheartened and ready to live in such a small place, but he didn't expect to meet Huang Laoxie and Xuan Xuanzi.

If it weren't for Huang Laoxi's arrangement when he left, Zhen Tong would not have been able to get Tang Jiezhong's help even if he had lost his daughter.

Zhen Tong clearly remembered Tang Jiezhong's solemn expression after taking his pulse. Tang Jiezhong slowly shook his head and said to Zhen Tong: "The damage to the meridians is too serious, and because it has not been dredged, the stasis and atrophy are also very serious. Let's put it this way, this arm is useless. Seeing Zhen Tong's hopeful eyes dimmed, Tang Jiezhong couldn't help but smile and said, "I can't cure your illness, but it doesn't mean that my brother can't cure your illness." ”

After receiving a call from Xuan Xuanzi, Zhen Tong immediately set off to Yanjing. His own magical gambling skills were re-given by Xuan Xuanzi and Huang Laoxi, and even if he was broken, he would not be able to repay him. For a person like Zhen Tong who regards gambling as his life, perfect gambling is everything in life.

After coming to Yanjing, Zhen Tong finally saw the legendary imperial doctor Tang Jieyi.

"Let me tell you this, the good things passed down by my ancestors, my brother will, if he doesn't take care of your problem well, you can't die anymore. This is what Tang Jiezhong said to Zhen Tong before leaving.

Tang Jieyi took the pulse for Zhen Tong, closed his eyes and thought for a long time, before he prescribed a prescription, let Zhen Tong go to the pharmacy to grab the medicine by himself, and then inverted to the east in the morning and the west in the evening, and gave Zhen Tong a set of breathing methods. The decoction is practiced, and I will come back for a follow-up visit in a month.

The medicines on this recipe belong to the ordinary Chinese medicine sold in pharmacies, but you can't boil too much each time, and you have to grab the medicine once every two days. After going to the pharmacy more often, the old Chinese medicine doctor who sat in the pharmacy became interested in the well-dressed Zhen Tong. Anyway, Tang Jiezhong didn't say that this kind of thing needed to be kept secret, and after getting acquainted with it, Zhen Tong told the old Chinese medicine doctor about it.

Zhen Tong clearly remembers that when he said that this prescription was prescribed by Tang Jieyi, the scene where the old Chinese medicine doctor in his sixties fell back from the chair and fell to the ground.

After three months of continuous conditioning, Zhen Tong didn't feel the slightest change in his arm. Still no pain, no strength, no response to mild stimuli.

In the fourth month, Tang Jieyi changed the recipe for Zhen Tong and replaced the handstand with a medicinal bath. This month, Zhen Tong was pleasantly surprised to find that his arm would have a painful and itchy feeling after waking up every morning. This feeling means that my crippled arm has begun to be repaired and reborn.

In the fifth month, Tang Jieyi changed the prescription for Zhen Tong after the pulse, and this time the prescription began to ask Zhen Tong to go to the military hospital to grab it and tell Zhen Tong to keep it secret, and not a word could be leaked.

In the sixth and seventh months, the prescription was constantly changing, and the medicinal bath changed from black to red and then to black.

In the eighth month, the tingling sensation disappeared again, and Zhen Tong's arm was already able to feel the slight electrical stimulation that ordinary people could feel. At this time, Tang Jieyi gave a prescription that Zhen Tong couldn't even imagine - let Zhen Tong weed at the Golf International Resort.

Whenever a lawn worker drove a lawn mower and wore a white hat and gloves to mow the lawn elegantly, Zhen Tong would hold a sickle in his right hand and grab the knee-high lawn with his left hand and cut it hard. This Akira series of lawns imported from the Netherlands has the advantage of being cold resistant and growing quickly, but the disadvantage is that it is water-intensive and requires a lot of water every day to irrigate.

Tang Jieyi contacted the hotel and deliberately set aside a lawn as large as 300 meters by 300 meters for Zhen Tong, and Zhen Tong mowed the lawn by 30 square meters every day, so that after such a cycle, the cut grass grew to knees high.

Zhen Tong wielded the sickle, and his injured right arm gradually strengthened little by little. In this way, Zhen Tongsheng was thrown in the hotel by Tang Jieyi for another month.

When Zhen Tong went for a follow-up visit last month, Tang Jieyi smiled and congratulated Zhen Tong on his complete recovery.

After recovering, Zhen Tong was thrown into the gym by Tang Jieyi, and followed the personal trainer for high-intensity physical muscle training every day. It wasn't until half a month ago that someone took Zhen Tong to a villa and told Zhen Tong that in half a month, he would return to the peak state of gambling as soon as possible.

Looking at these brother-like gambling equipment, Zhen Tong nodded excitedly. didn't bother to say hello to anyone, and plunged headlong into it.

Three days later, when Zhen Tong sweated profusely and shook out the long-lost Supreme Heavenly Treasure, the gambling king, who had never cried for half his life, finally shed tears.

People saved your arm, but they didn't want to learn from Lei Feng, Zhen Tong naturally understood this truth.

Zhen Tong, who had recovered to his peak state, quietly wrote a suicide note, arranged the funeral, and then sat in this private villa, happily betting with himself every day, waiting for the call of fate.

There was no danger as imagined, Xuan Xuanzi told Zhen Tong to train this kid in a secret training base.

"Hello Ye Tian, my name is Zhen Tong. Zhen Tong looked at Ye Tian curiously, not knowing what Xuan Xuanzi was doing this for.

"Master Xuan Xuanzi, that ...... Your gambling skills are above me, why don't you teach them yourself?" Zhen Tong asked Xuan Xuanzi in a low voice.

Xuan Xuanzi waved his hand: "Huang Laoxi, that guy is out, my old man is a quasi-immortal who is ready to step through the void, and he must not touch it when it comes to gambling." ”

"You're a fart quasi-immortal. Ye Tian muttered in a low voice, turned his head and asked Zhen Tong: "You call him Master, and then you teach me gambling skills, isn't that Lao Tzu another generation?"

Zhen Tong hurriedly waved his hand: "The master I shouted is different from your master and apprentice, don't think about it." "Like this kind of top old guy, Zhen Tong knows that what he pays most attention to is the teacher and inheritance. It is fate that you get help by chance, but it doesn't mean that people will recognize you as an apprentice.

But he didn't expect Xuan Xuanzi to nod: "This is also fate, you can be a registered disciple." In the future, you and Ye Tian will both be senior brothers in the same sect, but Ye Tian is my closed disciple, and you are a registered disciple. ”

Zhen Tong's face was flushed with excitement, and he immediately knelt down and kowtowed to serve tea, and shouted Master in a proper manner.

"You started later than me, so call me senior brother in the future. Ye Tian crossed Erlang's legs beside him, and Niu B said coaxingly.

"Senior brother, I have a cold shoulder, come over and beat my shoulder. ”