Chapter 140, you asked me to strike first!
The best marketing in the world is to sell what you want to sell and buy back what you want to buy.
Qin Luo felt that there was nothing difficult in the world, but he was afraid of people with a heart. As long as you work hard to move towards the goal, you will definitely be able to reach the other side of success.
No, after thinking for thirty-six seconds, Li said to Qin Luo, "I can help you try." However, whether you succeed or not depends on your own luck. β
"No problem. What's wrong with me is luck. Qin Luo nodded repeatedly.
"If you can cure your father-in-law's illness, I can guarantee that I will be able to apply for a dragon breath card for you." Off said.
Qin Luo counted with his fingers and said, "Heal two people before giving a brand?" Give two pieces, right? β
From the big rage, he almost didn't kick Qin Luo out of the car.
scolded: "Do you think this is buying vegetables in the vegetable market?" Can you still bargain? Do you know what this sign represents? Do you know how much blood and sweat someone has to put in to get this brand? β
"Okay, okay. Don't get excited. Qin Luo hurriedly comforted. It's not non-negotiable. I'll cure the dragon king, you give me the brand. You're just going to buy one get one free. β
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Returning to the mysterious sanatorium, the dragon king was still lying on the giant rattan chair. This made Qin Luo look inexplicably sad and desolate.
Hero's End. Beauty twilight. It's all a great tragedy in life.
Even if Qin Luo didn't know the identity of the Dragon King yet, with the respect these people had for him and the criss-crossing wounds on his body, he could prove that he was an extraordinary person.
Such a person is not afraid of bloodshed, not afraid of death, not afraid of the most powerful opponents. But they were afraid of tears and weakness.
"Qin Luo. There you are. The Dragon King was recuperating with his eyes closed, and when he heard the sound of footsteps, he opened his eyes and greeted Qin Luo with a smile.
"yes. If you can, it's a good idea to have someone read some novels or newspapers. Liven up your mind. Qin Luo said suggestively.
The Dragon King laughed and said, "To tell you the truth, I'm just a rough man. I started learning kung fu when I was very young, but I didn't go to school for a few years, and I didn't know a few words. I'm not interested in anything other than kung fu. β
Qin Luo thought, aren't the masters in those martial arts novels all pedantic celestials? Not only is he skilled, but he also has a good hand at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Feelings are all deceitful.
"It's good to listen to Peking Opera." Qin Luo said.
The Dragon King shook his head and said, "Young man fantasizes about the future. Older people reminisce about the past. Now, I rely on my old memories to come to RΓ¬zi. β
The dragon king's voice was flat, and there was no sad expression on his face. But when Qin Luo heard this, he was still sad for a while.
"I'll definitely try to cure you." Qin Luo said as if assured. As a famous doctor, you shouldn't make promises lightly.
Because you make promises easily, you give the patient or the patient's family the illusion that the patient is not seriously ill. When the time comes, if you don't cure the patient, I'm afraid that the patient's family will think that you are a quack doctor.
And, with such thoughts, even if you cure the patient. They also take it for granted.
Therefore, the doctors nowadays are very jΔ«ng Ming. If he says that your condition is more serious, then he can also charge more money, prescribe more medicine, and get more gratitude.
"As I said, I'm waiting to witness your miracle." The Dragon King smiled heartily.
Qin Luo nodded and said, "It's still the same as yesterday, let's do acupuncture first." β
"Okay." The Dragon King agreed. "Qin Luo, don't needle my anesthetic acupoint. If I sleep too deeply, I lose my sense of security. β
"--Okay." Qin Luo agreed.
According to yesterday's process, Qin Luo first used the heart-penetrating coolness of the Taiyi Divine Needle to acupuncture the various acupoints on the Dragon King's body. Then he wiped his body with warm water to make the pores on his body swell, and then began to help him do acupressure massage on special parts.
It's quite a lot of work. Because the Dragon King's body was paralyzed in a large area, just using Taiyi Shen Acupuncture to acupuncture his body acupuncture almost exhausted his physical strength.
By the time he helped the Dragon King massage, Qin Luo's physical strength began to run out, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. The originally pale face became redder and redder, as if he had just come out of the sauna.
"Qin Luo, take a break." The dragon king couldn't bear to look at it. Persuade.
"It doesn't matter. It can't be stopped yet. Qin Luo's hands quickly kneaded on the Dragon King's arms and said.
Acupressure massage relaxes his body muscles so that his muscles will not stiffen due to long-term inactivity. The second is to find the acupuncture points and activate his various organizational functions from the inside. The third, and very important, point, is detoxification.
Heat to sweat. Sweating is the best way to detoxify.
The dragon king suffered from ALS in the form of poisoning, which contains a large amount of toxins in his body. The long-term bed rest made him accumulate serious dust in his body.
Removing toxins can also reduce the load on various organs in his body.
How to heat it can only rely on the rapid movement of Qin Luo's hands.
After a while, the muscles of the dragon king Mai Sè also began to turn purple and red. The temperature of his body began to rise gradually, and beads of sweat secreted from his pores that had been swollen by the high temperature.
The centrifugal who was standing on the side couldn't bear it, so he wrung a wet towel and brought it over, helping Qin Luo wipe the sweat beads on his forehead.
When Qin Luo looked over in surprise, she showed a fierce expression.
Qin Luo smiled secretly. This naΓ―ve girl who is not good at hiding her feelings.
When the Dragon King's body was smoky, as if it was being cooked on a steamer, Qin Luo stopped the work at hand out of breath.
Li Youyou brought a glass of cold boiled water in time, and Qin Luo drank it in one go, only then did he feel that his body had a little strength.
The Dragon King looked at it strangely and asked, "Qin Luo, are you really Xuanjizi's apprentice?" β
"Yes." Qin Luo nodded and said. Then he took out the string of purple blood beads from his bosom and showed it to the Dragon King. "This is Master's gift."
"Xuanjizi is a scholar of heaven and man, and he has been seeking martial immortals all his life, and his skills are unfathomable. How could your body be so weak? Didn't he teach you any kung fu? It stands to reason that "Taoist Twelve Duanjin" is a mastery of practicing qi, which is much more clever than those qigong masters outside. You have obviously practiced this internal skill, but why haven't you seen any improvement in your physique? The Dragon King was lying on the recliner with a pillow behind his head, which made it easier for him to talk to Qin Luo opposite.
Qin Luo said with a wry smile: "I have been seriously ill since I was a child. There is no cure. It was the Master's gift of "Taoist Twelve Duanjin" and "Pull-ups" that brought me back from the Ghost Gate. Although he saved his life, he still had a stubborn illness, and it was very difficult to learn too good kung fu. β
The Dragon King said clearly, "No wonder. Your face sΓ¨ has a sickly white. It seems to have been sick for many years. Although you are older, but you have the foundation of "Taoist Twelve Duanjin", if you practice, you will get twice the result with half the effort. It's a pity that I'm still lying in this chair. Otherwise, I can pass you a few hands. β
"Haha. Thank you Dragon King. Actually, Master also gave me a booklet to learn martial arts, but I have not been allowed to enter it. When Qin Luo spoke, he took out the "Xuangong Lu" in his arms.
Qin Luo had also studied the Xuangong Record, but the content in it was still a little difficult for him to understand.
Learning martial arts is not as easy as written in the novel, a young man who is ignorant mistakenly enters a cave, gets a book of martial arts secrets, and then comes out to be invincible in the world and dominate the rivers and lakes.
Opportunity. Talent. And perseverance is indispensable.
'Ten years of cold windows no one asked, in one fell swoop became famous all over the world. This sentence is more appropriate to describe martial artists.
"Xuan Gong Lu? Haha, these Taoist priests like to take such unfathomable names. If you open it, I'll see what kind of Xuangong method is recorded in it. "Although the Dragon King doesn't like to read newspapers and novels, he is obviously still very interested in martial arts.
Qin Luo walked up to the Dragon King, opened the first page of the Xuan Gong Record, and held it high in the air for him to read.
"The world's martial arts, only firm, only fast and not broken. Isn't this just a booklet that teaches people to practice? What Xuangong? Some of them are still used in our troops. β
"This is handed down by the Master. I haven't seen it yet. Qin Luo explained embarrassedly.
"However, the moves in it do have merit, and there is a taste of overcoming rigidity with softness. It seems to have a complementary effect with the "Taoist Twelve Duanjin" on your body. The Dragon King explained as he watched.
"yes. But I don't quite understand it. Qin Luo said with a wry smile.
"The last time I saw you avoid leaving, it looks like you should be a club. So be it. You and leave to try the tricks. I'll see what your problem is. The Dragon King said.
After hearing the words that she was going to compete with Qin Luo, her face was happy, and the silver light flashed in her hand, and the bright dagger reached the palm of her hand.
"It's the point. Point to point. No weapons are needed. Qin Luo hurriedly said.
Why is this woman so violent?
"Away. Put away the dagger. The Dragon King said.
"Coward." Although his face was full of reluctance, he still put the dagger in his hand into the black leather bag on Xiao Man's waist.
"Compete in three moves. Three moves to stop. The Dragon King said.
He was a little worried and told him to leave, and said, "Leave, don't hurt Qin Luo." β
"Father-in-law, I know." Li said dissatisfied. The father-in-law seems to be very serious about this guy. It's really depressing.
This hall is spacious, and there is no need to run to the courtyard to compare.
Qin Luo and Li fought opposite each other, eye to eye and nose to nose, a picture of when the two peerless masters were about to start a war.
"Are you ready?" Qin Luo asked.
"Let's start first." Said casually. She really didn't take Qin Luo in her eyes.
What came out of the dragon's breath, isn't that one against a hundred good hands?
"Thank you." When Qin Luo spoke, he had already rushed towards Li.
This guy doesn't have the gentlemanly demeanor of a lady giving priority to courtesy.
The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers. Since you let me do it first, then I won't be polite to you.
(ps: My ticket ahhhh