012 Great Rebellion
The exercises that Hua Weirong taught to Hua Yihan were not the exercises she practiced, but the alchemy technique.
In this era, the aura is too thin, and even she, a person with absolute experience in cultivation, has little confidence, let alone an ordinary person who doesn't even know where the dantian is?
Therefore, alchemy is the best for painting Yihan.
Coupled with the fact that he is going to join the army, alchemy can quickly make his body stronger, and that is enough!
The three-day deadline is approaching.
Finally, Wang Qiang came.
He held a brocade box with bright yellow silk and a ginseng with intact roots on it.
Hua Weirong glanced at Du Wuxi, "How old is this ginseng?" ”
Du Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and immediately said, "It's about two hundred to three hundred years." ”
To be honest, Du Wuxian was also very surprised that Wang Qiang could really get such a good old ginseng.
Although it may not be 300 years, it is still very, very rare for more than 200 years.
Hua Weirong picked up the ginseng and glanced at it, "The modern artificial incubation technique is really good." This ginseng looks to be more than 200 years old. ”
Du Wuxian was shocked, "Artificial induction? ”
"It's so ingenious, it's no wonder you can't see it. To be honest, I don't know what kind of trick they use, but it's definitely not natural. That's waste, so to speak. If anyone buys this as a family heirloom and puts it at home, and gives people a life at a critical moment, it is really too late to regret it! ”
The painting sneered.
Wang Qiang's face was already difficult to see to the extreme, what he bought with a lot of money and favors turned out to be fake?
"Please, save him!" Wang Qiang's voice was extremely low.
Hua Weirong chuckled, "I said it, there is no ginseng, and I have no skills to return to the sky." ”
"I don't believe it! I absolutely don't believe it! You must have a way to save him, there must be. Wang Qiang's eyes were blood-red.
Hua Weirong stared at him intently, and she was testing whether her judgment was correct.
Wang Qiang in the eyes of people is the head snake in Xiyuan County, the hooligan leader that everyone avoids.
She wondered if he had any value and was worth a little bit of her attention.
It seems ...... Perhaps, she was right.
"I had another way to save him, but it cost a lot. Why do you think I had to pay so much to save him? The painting smiled faintly.
Wang Qiang glanced at Ma Zai and gritted his teeth, "Say, whatever you want, as long as I have it, I will give it to you." ”
Hua Weirong looked at Wang Qiang coldly, "Is he worth it from you?" ”
"Just because he saved my life, it's worth it!" Wang Qiang said without hesitation.
Hua Weirong glanced at Ma Zai, whose eyes were flickering, and nodded slightly, "Okay." I promised to save him, but on the condition that you be used by me! ”
"What do you mean?"
"Meaning, exchange your life for his life. If you let me save him, then your life is mine! ”
Wang Qiang raised his head suddenly, looked at Hua Weirong in disbelief, and then looked at Du Wuxian beside Hua Weirong, he was extremely shocked.
He hadn't reacted just now, but by this moment, he had fully reacted.
From beginning to end, the person who makes the decision here is the little girl in front of her!
Taking a deep breath, Wang Qiang glanced at Ma Zai and nodded solemnly, "Okay!" ”
Hua Weirong sneered, "Wang Qiang, you have to think about it carefully, whether this person is worth it." If one day in the future, you find out that he is not worth your life at all......"
"Nope! No matter what happens in the future, he saved my life, and he deserves to pay him back now! ”
Hua Weirong nodded slightly.
Such a Wang Qiang, although a ruffian, is a scoundrel, but he values righteousness. It's useless, but it's probably easy to be an errand runner.
And this horse boy is much more shrewd than Wang Qiang, and he is also much more ruthless.
This horse boy should be regarded as a whetstone for Wang Qiang's growth......
"Okay, I agreed. In the future, you can call me Miss Yung. ”
"Yes!"
Ma Zai looked at Wang Qiang with a grateful face, and there was an obscure and inexplicable light in his eyes.
drove all the idlers out of the house, except for Ma Zai, only Hua Weirong and Du Wuzhi were left.
Hua Weirong glanced at Du Wuxi, "These acupuncture points can make him completely relax and sleep for a while." ”
Du Wuxi kept nodding his head.
"The condition of his leg is no longer optimistic. It is necessary to use the Nine Turns Yuan Yang Needle Method. The essence of the Nine Turns Yuan Yang Needle is not that it is fast, but that there is vitality in the needle. Hua Weirong regarded this as a teaching scene, teaching while doing it.
"What is vitality?"
"You see, blocking the meridians of his lower limbs, the vitality of his lower limbs begins to decline, what we have to do now is to open the meridians and reawaken the vitality of his lower limbs. Remember, even if there is only a glimmer of life, it can be saved, but if there is no glimmer of life, it is impossible to save it again. ”
Hua Weirong did not directly tell Du Wuzhi what vitality was, which is an inexplicable term, but it can be depicted in reality, but it is more vivid.
"The Nine Turns Yuan Yang Acupuncture Method is not something that anyone can learn, first of all, you must have qi. You see my hand, this needle, in fact, is just a medium, what really works is that I use this needle to direct the qi in my body into his acupuncture points. At the same time, when the qi is introduced into the acupuncture points, the needles will naturally vibrate at a very fast speed. It's so fast that you can't see it clearly with your naked eye! In this short period of ten seconds, the needle has turned no less than 300 times! ”
Du Wuxi was shocked, "Three hundred laps? But the eye can't see at all. ”
"Look with your heart."
“……”
Du Wuxian couldn't understand it at all.
Hua Weirong sighed, "Okay, starting tomorrow, I'll teach you the method of luck." ”
After that, the painting was silent and applied the needle quickly.
As she moves, Mazai's lower limbs begin to change.
Originally, it was all black and purple, but at this moment, the black and purple seemed to be driven to her calf, and slowly, a big black and purple bag protruded from the calf.
"Bloodletting."
With an order, Du Wuxi immediately cut the black and purple bag.
"Whoa......
A large cloud of black blood spurted out, fishy and smelly.
After the black blood was released, the needle that Hua Weirong had originally controlled was also taken out.
In an instant, the leg, which had turned white due to the release of black blood, had blood flowing back, and the color had become normal.
The other leg does the same.
An hour later, Ma Tsai's legs looked like normal. But it still needs to be recuperated!
Painting Weirong and Du Wuzhi went out to wash their hands, and handed over the house to the nurse to help clean up.
Seeing the two of them coming out, Wang Qiang immediately ran over, "How is it?" Did it work? ”
Hua Weirong nodded, looking at Wang Qiang, she suddenly said, "Wang Qiang, why did you become like this?" ”
Wang Qiang was stunned, "What does it look like now?" ”
"Evil is evil."
Wang Qiang was silent.
Hua Weirong sneered again, "Or, you have decided to fall, so why do you want to talk about righteousness?" ”
Wang Qiang's face turned red all of a sudden, but he refused to say a word.
"Hehe, Wang Qiang. Do you know the truth? There is no good or evil in this world, only worthwhile and unworthy. If you don't think it's worth it, what's the use of a great good deed? And if you think it's worth it, even if you insist on doing evil, what can you do? ”
If you paint a micro face, it is too rebellious, Wang Qiang looked at her with shocked eyes.
She hooked the corners of her lips again, "Wang Qiang, the most disgusting and disgraceful thing is that you don't dare to do those things that you think are worth it, because the other party is too powerful, so powerful that you have to fear and retreat." So, you go and bully ordinary people who are much weaker than you to cover up your cowardice! ”