Early the next morning, Yang Er got up early, took a special bath, washed his body very clean, and called Ping'an after washing, and looked at him seriously: "Ping'an, next I will teach you the acupuncture points of the human body." ”

As he spoke, Uncle Yang took off the clothes on his body, Chiguo stood in front of Ping'an, Ping'an was startled by Uncle Yang's radical actions, his body subconsciously took two steps back, looked at Yang Er in fear and asked, "Father-in-law, what's wrong with you? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, we don't have an acupuncture point map at home, I can only teach it like this, look at it. Yang Er's face was flushed when he was asked by Ping'an, and he replied embarrassedly, and then began to teach.

Ping'an saw that his father-in-law had already begun to speak, and immediately adjusted his state, and listened attentively, his father-in-law was talking about such an acupuncture point, an acupuncture point, not only to tell him what acupuncture point it was, but also to tell him the function of this acupuncture point, and this lecture was not finished from morning to noon.

Ping'an looked at Yang Erfeng's trembling, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said embarrassedly: "Father-in-law, what you just said was a bit fast, and I didn't remember some acupuncture points."

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Yang Er almost ran away after hearing this, and looked at Ping An naked and scolded: "Stinky boy, can you have a snack, let your stepfather be so old and naked in front of you, do you think it's embarrassing?"

"Father-in-law, I didn't say it yesterday, the heart of the doctor's parents, when facing the patient, regardless of gender, old and young, to ensure medical ethics, and to seek truth from facts when studying, if you don't understand, you don't understand, you can't pretend to understand, harm others and yourself, why do you change your mind today?" Ping'an looked at the rampaging Uncle Yang and muttered in a low voice.

"You ....." Yang Er was educated by Ping'an, and he was so angry that he almost breathed fire, and your feelings are not cold, but this is indeed what you said, and all the bitter fruits can only be swallowed by yourself.

There was no way, Yang Er set up firewood by his side, helped himself warm, and explained to Ping An again, Ping An is indeed powerful, after the second explanation, he lowered his head and pondered for a while, and actually remembered all the acupuncture points and functions.

Although Yang Er said that he had finished a day, he was still very satisfied with the teaching results, and in the next few days, Ping An immersed all his energy in learning.

After Ping An finished reading the two books, Yang Er began to ask hellish questions, this way of asking made Ping An almost collapse, Yang Er asked questions regardless of the occasion, regardless of time, and even Ping An had a few times when he went to the toilet, he was violently broken down by Uncle Yang to ask questions, and he was suddenly woken up to ask questions when he was sleeping, which he had to experience once a day.

Under this kind of hellish questioning, Ping An was vigilant all the time, and even dreamed that Uncle Yang was asking himself when he was sleeping, and the torture for a month deeply rooted the content of Ping An's rote memorization in his mind, and even Uncle Yang just asked here, and Ping An answered it directly.

Yang Er was very satisfied with Ping'an's performance, went directly to a corner of the house, cocked a few red bricks on the ground, took out a thick book from below, and another piece of paper, and solemnly handed it to Ping'an.

Ping An took it and turned the first page, only to see that it was clearly written: Poison Saint Secret Book Four big characters that make people's scalps tingle. There were a lot of numbers written on the other piece of paper, and Ping An looked at it for a long time, but he didn't understand anything.

Ping An looked at Uncle Yang puzzled and asked, "Uncle Yang, don't I study medicine, why do you give me the Poison Saint Secret Codex?"

"This is what I want to tell you next, our Yang family goes back to a long, long time ago, very brilliant, the ancestor of the Yang family Yang Yansheng was a peak powerhouse of the Battle Saint at that time, and he was one of the top medical Dao saints in the Shenwu country at that time, but the ancestor and his old man were actually not orthodox doctors, but a poison doctor. ”

"It's just that he played poison magic very well, so many people can't see it, and then there was a shocking treasure in Shenwu Kingdom, everyone went to fight, and the ancestors also went, just because of this treasure robbery, he offended many people, not only did he not grab the treasure, but he was finally forced to go away and come here. ”

"The ancestor left this book and this piece of paper before he died, warning future generations to be diligent in practice, so that the Yang family can regain its prestige, but after that, even if I don't say it, you can guess that the Yang family is not as good as a generation after the ancestor, and when I come here, I am the only one left, if I don't meet you, maybe the Yang family's poison art will be cut off. ”

Yang Er said that he sighed with emotion in the end, the Yang family's poison technique was not cut off in his hands, God blessed.

Ping An also didn't expect that the poison technique that everyone feared could save people, but whether it was poison or not, as long as he could help his father-in-law, he wished.

Yang Er saw that Ping An solemnly accepted the book, nodded with satisfaction, and after telling Ping An about the matters that need attention, he began to return to his old business and go to Yong'an to beg.

After Ping An opened the secret book of the poison saint, he found that the content inside was as vast as a sea of smoke, not only there were cultivation exercises, secret techniques, secret techniques, but also the introduction of many poisonous insects and poisonous weeds, as well as the principle of mutual restraint, Ping An was completely immersed in the ocean of knowledge and could not extricate himself.

Half a month later, Ping'an's injuries healed, and according to Ping'an's meaning, he wanted to go to Yong'an with Uncle Yang to beg, but Uncle Yang was afraid that Ping'an would be arrested by Yong'an and see him quickly, so he had to let him stay at home.

For fear that he would be bored, Uncle Yang also bought a lot of seeds for Ping An, so that he would have nothing to do at home to grow vegetables or something.

More than half a year has passed in a blink of an eye, and Ping An has memorized all the Poison Saint Secret Codes in this half year, and completed Uncle Yang's various questions, although Yang Er's expectations for Ping An are very high, but he didn't expect Ping An to exceed his expectations.

The relationship between the two has grown by leaps and bounds in the past half a year, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are the same as father and son, Yang Er has become a loving father, and Ping An has become a filial son.

After Ping An comprehended the Poison Saint Secret Codex, he found that there were many places in it that didn't make sense, and he asked Uncle Yang before, and Uncle Yang always said that he would know later.

Today, Uncle Yang saw that after reading the Poison Saint Secret Codex, he took himself back to the house and looked at himself seriously: "I know that you have a lot of questions in your heart, I will answer them to you today." ”

As he spoke, Uncle Yang took the Poison Saint Secret Codex, found the page sandwiched in the book, reached out and bit his index finger, and dripped a few drops of blood on the paper.

After the blood entered the page, it was instantly absorbed, and then the whole page shimmered with red light and slowly floated up, and after a few seconds, the red light burst out, and the contents of the paper were recombined in the red light, turning into a very mysterious pattern.

Yang Er looked at Ping An and introduced: "This is the method of cultivating holy beasts, if there is no holy beast, you can learn this poison holy secret book, it is useless at all, the reason why my Yang family has not prospered is because it cannot cultivate high-level holy beasts." With that, Yang Er handed the page to Ping'an.

Ping An simply read it, the content of it is simply unheard of, although the number of words is not much, but it contains endless wisdom, Ping An to this unmasked ancestor, admired the five bodies of the ground.

The method of cultivation is very simple, that is, through the secret method, the eggs of a poisonous insect or poisonous beast are sacrificed. After the poisonous beast hatches and recognizes its master, it will progress with its master, but their progress is to devour all kinds of poisons, poisonous insects, and poisonous weeds.

During the devouring period, you have to ensure that the holy beast is not poisoned, and only by letting the holy beast continue to advance can you make many secret techniques in the poison saint secret book show their power, even if they cure diseases.

Ping An finally understood, why he couldn't understand some of the content when he read it before, it turned out that the problem was with the holy beast, so it seemed that if you want to completely show the power of the poison saint secret book, you must cultivate the holy beast.

But seeing that Uncle Yang's family has worked hard for so many years without success, Ping An also beat a drum in his heart, he doesn't think that he is the kind of person who wants anything, he is just a poor and abandoned amnesiac person.

He didn't think that he could succeed in cultivation, but when he saw Uncle Yang's expectant eyes, his heart ached, and he said that Uncle Yang was so good to himself, if he hadn't died himself, what else would he have thought about at this time would be able to succeed, and all he needed to do now was to face the difficulties.

Yang Er saw that Ping An happily agreed, nodded with relief, and took out a small egg from the broken box and handed it to Ping An.

After Ping'an took it, he looked at Uncle Yang puzzled, Yang Er smiled when he saw this: "This is the second holy beast egg I cultivated back then, because the previous one was successful, so this one has been kept by my side as a backup, and now I don't need it, just leave it to you." ”

Ping'an was shocked when he heard this, although the introduction said that refining was simple, but in his opinion, refining alone was already very troublesome, not only consuming time, but also requiring a lot of money.

However, seeing Uncle Yang's indifferent appearance, Ping An was moved in his heart, and he didn't talk nonsense, and immediately carved it on the holy beast egg with blood according to the above record.

After a while, a mysterious rune was described, and a golden light lit up on the holy beast's egg and dimmed again.

Yang Er smiled slightly when he saw this: "It's done, it seems that the holy beast is not exclusive to you, as long as you feed it once a month, it will take three years to make him hatch." ”

After hearing this, Ping An secretly smacked his tongue, and said in his heart that it would be so difficult for this holy beast to hatch, if the holy beast died twice, it would lose a lot of time in re-cultivating, incubating, and cultivating, no wonder Uncle Yang's family would decline, it was not unreasonable.

Ping An could only think about these words in his heart, and he didn't dare to say it at all, Yang Er told Ping An a lot of things about the Yang family that night, and Ping An listened to a lot for so long, and gradually felt a sense of belonging to this unmasked Yang family.

Early the next morning, Ping An wanted to go to Yong'an Town with Uncle Yang to have a look, so long had passed, Yong'an should have forgotten about him.

Ping An thought very well, but Yang Er was still not at ease, so he had to go to explore the situation, and let Ping An go with him after there was no problem.

Ping An didn't force it, and his heart said that it was not bad for this day, to be honest, he was not ready, after all, going out to be a beggar is tantamount to giving up dignity and face.

Although he didn't know who he was, the pride in his bones made him not allow him to do this, but he was afraid that his father-in-law would be unhappy, so he decided to go out with his father-in-law after a long time.

Ping An looked at his father-in-law's somewhat clumsy back, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, and he said in his heart that he was really not a human being, his father-in-law was so good to him, he still let him go out to eat for himself, and he didn't know what he was doing with so many scruples. Thinking of this, Ping An made up his mind that he would definitely go out with his father-in-law tomorrow, even if it was to follow him to take care of him.