Chapter Seventy-Eight, What is Warmth, Where Does True Qi Come From?
Chen Qinglang was originally in a hurry, but he was made to cry and laugh by Miao Cheng's words, his serious expression instantly relaxed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Even if you are that kind of demon, I will not catch people for you to eat." This is your little nephew, maybe something went wrong with your practice, and there was something wrong with your body. ”
"Little nephew?" Miao Cheng wanted to step forward to take a good look, but Chen Qinglang had already hugged Zhang Peipei and hurriedly ran into the courtyard.
Walk through the cat-infested woods and come to the shore of the pond in a blink of an eye.
Chen Qinglang said to Song Fanyin, who was full of laziness: "Master, this is the apprentice I took in when I told you, but she didn't know what was wrong when she was recuperating, and her body quickly weakened in the past two days, as if she had a nag disease, she kept coughing, and coughed up blood in the morning." ”
Song Fanyin just opened his eyes and looked at it, and he already knew the problem: "I didn't eat enough, and my nutrition didn't keep up." ”
"Huh?" Chen Qinglang was stunned, his nutrition didn't keep up, and he lost two laps at most, but coughing up blood, it's too exaggerated, right?
For the first time, Song Fanyin felt that this apprentice was really a little stupid.
"What is warmth?" She asked.
Chen Qinglang replied: "Use true qi to pass through the acupoints and nourish the soul." ”
"Where does the true anger come from?"
"Refining and refining gas."
"Where does the essence come from?"
"Extracted from all nutrients in the body, such as food, air, water, etc."
"What if there are no nutrients in the body?" Song Fanyin asked.
If there are no nutrients, it will naturally be extracted from the body's original source - blood, flesh, etc., and in this way, the body will collapse.
Chen Qinglang understood what she was talking about, so she said, "But she has eaten a lot in the past few days." ”
Song Fanyin frowned: "No matter how much soil you eat, is there any nutrients?" ”
Chen Qinglang retorted: "She doesn't eat dirt." ”
The point is not what she eats, but the nutrients contained in what she eats, whether she can extract enough essence. If these things contain few nutrients, but she has been practicing there to refine her body, where does the essence come from? From flesh and blood. Can a person survive by drawing blood and scraping flesh? Song Fanyin patiently explained.
Chen Qinglang still had doubts: "But when I was recuperating, I ate these things." In particular, I have recently used the method of visualization to warm up, and I have extracted more essence, but my body has not collapsed, but is getting better and better. ”
Song Fanyin asked him: "You have a demon pill in your body, does she have it in her body?" ”
"Uh......" Chen Qinglang was speechless for a moment.
Song Fanyin snorted: "Do you know how long it takes for a monster to produce a demon pill?" It would take at least two hundred years from the start of spiritual cultivation to the beginning, at least. If you have half a demon pill in your body, then it will be at least a hundred years of cultivation, and a hundred years of sun and moon essence will be in your body, and if you warm and nourish a hundred times, your body will not collapse. ”
"But I didn't digest that demon pill much."
"Every flow of your blood, every run of your true qi, is washing this demon pill. Although you can't feel it, in fact, that half of the demon pill is being digested every moment. But according to the normal situation, you may have died of old age, and the half of the demon pill has not been digested, but as long as you digest a little bit, your body will get great benefits, and now you are in the late stage of recuperation, the blood contains energy, and the meridians are circulating true qi, so that the diluted energy diluted by daily flushing is enough to supplement all the nutrients you need for warmth. So although you don't think you have digested much of the demon pill, most of the nutrients you have when you are warming do come from that half of the demon pill. If you were like you who just ate those whole grains as usual every day, no matter how much you ate, you would have already become a nagger, how could you be here like you are now, holding a girl and talking back to me. ”
"I didn't talk back...... "Okay, this sentence is backtalking, so Chen Qinglang simply shut up and didn't speak.
Song Fanyin "snorted" again, and then yawned: "Do you know how to solve it?" ”
Chen Qinglang hurriedly said: "I know, I know." ”
"Is there anything else going on?"
Chen Qinglang shook his head quickly: "No, no." ”
"What are you doing here?"
"Let's go, let's go." Chen Qinglang couldn't help but pout when he turned around, his master was in a bad mood today, could it be that the female goblin would also come to the eldest aunt?
Miao Cheng had been following him and looked curiously at Zhang Peipei, who was asleep, and when he saw that Chen Qinglang was leaving, he also went out.
Chen Qinglang asked her in a low voice, "What's wrong with Master?" ”
"It seems that my cultivation has reached a critical juncture, and I need to shed my scales, and I basically have no energy during this time, and I have been sleeping. Didn't you see Master lying in that rocking chair every day? What do you think is the reason? Miao Cheng explained to him.
Chen Qinglang thought that she was deliberately pretending to be a fork, and she had been sleeping for a long time.
"She was sleeping before I came?" Chen Qinglang asked.
Miao Cheng nodded: "Yes, I've been sleeping longer and longer in the past two days, and my mood is getting worse and worse, so I don't dare to disturb her." ”
"What kind of cultivation is Master doing now?" Chen Qinglang couldn't help but gossip.
Miao Cheng shook his head: "I don't know, it's very high anyway, it's very high, it's very high......"
Chen Qinglang pursed his lips and didn't listen to her nonsense: "Okay, I'll go first." ”
"You didn't bring me anything to eat this time." Miao Cheng said angrily.
Chen Qinglang said: "Next time, bring double copies." ”
"Words count."
"Words count."
Chen Qinglang walked outside the community, made a phone call to the auto mechanic, and within a few minutes, the van roared over, and then picked up Chen Qinglang and Zhang Peipei, and then roared away.
Chen Qinglang was still sighing when he got out of the car, it's good to have a car, the power of science and technology.
I don't know when I will get the benefits of cultivating the true civilization, so I can play Edgeworth Flying.
When she returned home, Zhang Peipei finally woke up, she looked at Chen Qinglang with confused eyes, and asked, "Huh?" Didn't you go to your master's? ”
Chen Qinglang gently put her on the bed and pulled the quilt on for her: "Go, come back again." ”
Zhang Peipei was immediately a little embarrassed: "Ah, I've been sleeping, it's really rude......" and worried, "Will she think I'm disrespectful to her?" ”
"You're a patient." Chen Qinglang said.
"It shouldn't be that way, but it's sleepy." She was a little distressed, "I didn't see what your master looked like, and your little senior sister." As he spoke, his eyes looked at Chen Qinglang's neck.
Chen Qinglang couldn't help but glance at her: "Your heart is really big enough, it's all at this time, and you still have the leisure to be jealous." ”
Zhang Peipei was shy: "I'm not jealous." Then he thought about his body, "What the hell is wrong with me?" Does it matter? ”
Chen Qinglang said: "Master said it's okay, just eat more good supplements." ”
Zhang Peipei was taken aback: "It won't be hopeless, right?" ”
In her impression, whenever any patient is incurable, the doctor will say something better to eat, so she wonders if she has a terminal illness.
She is not the kind of girl who likes to watch Korean dramas, as long as she has a beautiful man who loves her, even if she has leukemia, she feels romantic, and she has experienced hardships, and she cherishes the opportunity to live more than anyone else.
Especially now that I have a man I like, I don't want to have any accidents in a good life.
Chen Qinglang was annoyed and amused by her reaction: "Your brain is broken, or have you watched too many Korean dramas?" ”
"Is it really a terminal illness?" Zhang Peipei is still not at ease.
"You're a big-headed ghost." Chen Qinglang rolled his eyes at her, and then explained to her the reason why she had this problem.
Zhang Peipei was finally relieved after hearing this: "I have already eaten so much, it is not nutritious enough." We practice ancient martial arts, and it is not as exaggerated as the loss. ”
Chen Qinglang was disdainful: "Your internal strength and mental method, how much true qi did you get out after practicing for so many years?" Our Taishang Dragon and Tiger Fist, Taishang Qingyin Snake Breath Method, run it once, how much true qi can we get? Can it be compared? ”
Zhang Pei Pei thought about it, he had practiced ancient martial arts for more than ten years before, and the true qi he had accumulated was already profound, but after practicing the exercises of Taishang Sect these days, he realized why it was also refining the body and refining the qi, but one was an ancient martial art of mortals and the other was a cultivator's immortal technique, it was simply a firefly competing with the sun and the moon, which was not a grade at all.
At the same time, she was thinking, no wonder she had eaten breast enhancement food for so long, and her breasts were not big, and the original nutrients were all refined and turned into true qi.
She was a little discouraged, and then asked, "I'm all like this, how can I eat nutritious things?" ”
"Nonsense, of course I'm coming."
Zhang Peipei was a little worried: "Do you know how to cook?" ”
"With such big eyes, why do you like to squint at people? Wait, I'll go buy ingredients, and I'll let you see what it means to be a master in the folk. After saying that, he walked away, went to the supermarket not far downstairs to buy something, and then went to the pharmacy to buy some tonic medicinal materials, and when he came back with countless things, Zhang Peipei had already fallen asleep again.
Chen Qinglang felt a little guilty, blaming himself, he didn't think so much about the short circuit of his brain, and as a result, he caused a lively girl to become like this.
No wonder it is said that famous teachers produce high apprentices, if a teacher like himself is not only mistaken for his children, but also for his life.
Chen Qinglang is actually a good hand at cooking, one is self-reliance, this matter must take a while, and the other is that he is estimated to have some talent in this area, and the same dishes are always better than others. It's just that this guy is very lazy, and he doesn't pay much attention to what he eats, so it's normal to not cook for ten days and half a month when laziness comes up. Now there's nothing in the kitchen, and the stove hasn't burned in almost a month.
He has never done medicinal diet, but it is not very difficult, just add some medicinal materials, and then pay attention to some details, maybe at the beginning of the medicinal effect and the taste and color of the ingredients can not be perfectly combined, but the medicinal effect will definitely not be lost too much, and the taste will not be too bad.
Zhang Peipei has no problem eating a big pot of rice in the barracks every day, and eating this is simply to improve his life.
When Chen Qinglang was shopping for vegetables and medicinal herbs, he also used his brain when he had a short circuit before. There is no rash purchase of big supplements, Zhang Peipei's body is extremely weak now, and he must be slowly moisturized first, otherwise he will die of supplements.
In fact, he originally wanted to make a perfect tonic soup, but fortunately he came back to his senses in time, otherwise it would have been a real mistake for his life.
When Zhang Peipei woke up again, he was awakened by the smell of food. After all, I didn't eat breakfast, and my body was weak, so I was really hungry to a certain extent.
If she is a patient, she may have a poor appetite, but after all, this is not a disease, but a deficiency, so she still has an appetite, and she is more hungry than ordinary people.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a table next to the bed, with two large pots of soup on it, and several other dishes, all of which were vegetarian and meaty, and they were all very good-looking.
At this time, Chen Qinglang was holding a small bowl of soup and fanning it with his hand in front of her, and the fragrant smell of soup penetrated into her nose and hooked her.
Chen Qinglang looked at her staring at the straight eyes of the medicinal soup, and couldn't help but sigh: "Goji berry black chicken soup, 30 grams of wolfberry, 15 grams of dogwood, 50 grams of sausage, half a black chicken, slice the sausage, chop the chicken into two centimeters square pieces of meat, add soy sauce, oyster sauce, cooking oil, cooking wine, sugar, corn starch, salt, sesame oil, pepper and dress well, marinate for 15 minutes, mix the wolfberry, dogwood, sausage, ginger slices and chicken pieces, put it in a casserole and boil, and ......then change to a simmer and boil slowly."
Zhang Peipei didn't have time to listen to him: "I'm hungry." ”
"Is it fragrant?"
"Incense."
"Did you look down on me before?"
"You hate it!"