Chapter Eighty-Six: The Old Man surnamed Chen!

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Located in the deepest part of the entire Sword Mansion, the Sword Pavilion is also the most mysterious Sword Pavilion, the Lingyin Sword Pavilion is only accessible to high-level personnel in the Sword Mansion, and most swordsmen never know that there is such a Sword Pavilion in the Sword Mansion.

The twelve teenagers who were selected to participate in the kendo tournament underwent intensive training in the Lingyin Sword Pavilion.

This sword hall is built under the ground, and entering here requires layers of scrutiny.

That day in Lingxian Lake, Okra's question put Xiao Bai in a predicament, he didn't know whether he should take that step or not, he was hesitating and thinking, whether he could bear the pain in Okra's mouth.

Xiao Bai finally decided to take that step, although the way of the sword was very hard, but Xiao Bai was still unwilling to give it up, no matter what hardships he went through, Xiao Bai still wanted to regain the sword in his hand.

Because this sword represents glory and condenses brilliance, even if you use all your life's strength, you must practice a sword that truly belongs to you.

As Okra said, Xiao Bai understands that this world is very complicated, not only the Sword Mansion, but also the entire Kyushu, there are too many rights and wrongs, and sometimes people's eyes are really easy to be blinded.

Xiao Bai, who was reinvigorated, was very quiet in his heart, although he had experienced a lot of bad things since he was a child, he had also met such beautiful people.

The hardships you have endured will eventually turn into dazzling brilliance, and the sweat you have paid will eventually bloom into the flowers of victory.

As the time for the kendo tournament approached, everyone stepped up their training.

Xiao Bai didn't know how hard it was, and practiced hard day and night.

Now Xiao Bai is practicing swordsmanship desperately like crazy, and after he knows some things, he understands a lot, so he knows even more that the kendo conference means a lot to him.

Every day, except for going to the Lingyin Sword Pavilion to participate in special training, Xiao Bai spent all the remaining time cultivating.

In the sky, on the road, in bed, when Edgeworth, when eating, when sleeping, Xiao Bai devoted himself to cultivation thoroughly.

For this kendo conference, Xiao Bai tried his best like never before, training as if he was going crazy.

Although he knew that there was a monster in his body, to be honest, Xiao Bai had never felt the existence of that thing.

However, these days, Xiao Bai has worked hard to cultivate, and his strength is growing rapidly, and he can vaguely feel that there is always a restless air flow in his body, I am afraid that air flow is the power of that thing.

In the past, Xiao Bai was very repulsive to that thing, so he always deliberately suppressed that air flow, so that his own air flow in his body always canceled out that air flow, so even if it was an ordinary swordsmanship, Xiao Bai always had a hard time exerting the true power of swordsmanship.

However, these days, Xiao Bai no longer rejects that thing, but allows it to grow, and even sometimes tries to combine the two air currents together, Xiao Bai can clearly feel the speed at which his strength grows wildly, and he knows very well that part of the reason for this, I'm afraid it's because of that thing.

However, the current Xiao Bai is no longer the same Xiao Bai as before, he has learned a lot of news from okra and understands some truths.

As Okra said, there are two sides to everything, and Teacher Cheng Yu also said that as long as he is determined, then the monster that is spurned by the villagers will definitely be subjugated by himself.

Xiao Bai's whole body was completely submerged in the wooden barrel, and he adjusted his breathing while recalling the contents of the bamboo slip.

Every day, Xiao Bai would spend a small part of his time reviewing the content of the special training in the Sword Pavilion, and then devote all his time to studying the swordsmanship of the young Taoist.

When he was a child, his health was not very good, and it was an old man in the village who told him how to soak his body in herbs every day.

Xiao Bai didn't have much money at that time, so he could only rely on this kind of soil method to treat his body.

He never dared to make himself sick easily, because Xiao Bai knew very well in his heart that once he got sick, he was afraid that he would face a life-and-death situation, because he had no money to pay for medical expenses.

For a long time, Xiao Bai has been relying on the method of soaking his body with herbs to make his body stronger, these herbs are ordinary herbs, which can be picked in the back mountain, but the old man's prescription is relatively rare.

After a long time, the old man has been buried under the loess, Xiao Bai remembers the old man's old feelings, and has insisted on using this method to strengthen his body.

The old man was a pharmacist when he was young, and he also suffered from the war, and he came here from other states, and after settling in Jizhou, he always wanted to open a medical center to save many wounded after the war.

However, at that time, some pharmacists were so interested in their interests that they joined forces to squeeze out the old man, deliberately let people go to the old man for treatment, and then pretended to be cured of a new disease, and scolded the old man for being a quack.

Since then, no one wants to believe the old man, and the old man has not opened a medical clinic again, and he has been ambitious for half his life, but he has not achieved anything.

Xiao Bai also met the old man by chance, at that time Xiao Bai was sick, went to the hospital to see a doctor but was kicked out because he had no money, the old man who had been standing aside and looked at him coldly, brought Xiao Bai who had fainted on the street back to his home, and treated him well.

After that, Xiao Bai was very grateful to the old man, seeing that the old man lived alone, he would always go to see him, and after earning money from small jobs, he would also buy some things for the old man.

Later, the old man knew Xiao Bai's dream, so he told Xiao Bai the prescription and said that he should stick to it and never stop.

Xiao Bai actually didn't believe in how miraculous the old man's prescription was, but this was the old man's heart, Xiao Bai couldn't brush the old man's mind, so he could only do it.

Later, a hundred years after the old man, Xiao Bai spent all the money in the family to buy a good coffin for the old man, invited someone to see the feng shui, and chose a good place for the old man to bury it.

After people die, they must always be buried in the ground, Xiao Bai understands this truth.

For so many years, Xiao Bai has insisted on strengthening his body with the old man's prescriptions, but at first there was no effect in the first few years, so Xiao Bai didn't care.

However, in the first two years, my body has changed a lot, and every time I soak my body in medicinal soup, my body will always turn red.

That kind of red is not conspicuous, it is a red that comes out of the bones, Xiao Bai didn't pay attention to it at first, but then the red color spread all the way to the skin, and Xiao Bai knew that this might be the effect of the medicinal soup.

Since the beginning of this year, the impact of medicinal soup on his body has become more and more obvious, and Xiao Bai can even clearly feel that his body is gradually becoming stronger.

Xiao Bai was very grateful to the old man in his heart, but the old man didn't say what his name was and where his home was when he was dying, and it was because of this Xiao Bai that he had to bury the old man in the Water Village.

However, the old man had inadvertently mentioned his surname Chen before, and Xiao Bai secretly remembered it in his heart.