Those who practice martial arts, boil their muscles and bones, and practice their internal qi hard, in order to harmonize themselves with the outer periphery, from strength to qi, from qi to thought, from thought to royalty, to attract the power of heaven and earth with flesh and blood, and climb to a higher peak.

The momentum of heaven and earth is unpredictable, in the long river of time, there are wise people who take advantage of the situation, constantly summarize the way of getting along with heaven and earth, and create all kinds of martial arts scriptures, which will gradually free people from the small and humble situation, and can create their own "domain" according to the different realms of cultivation. It is like the housekeeper of a large family, although he is respectful and obedient to his master, but in the face of a lower level of servants, he can set rules and talk about dignity and humility.

Forging the body is such an introductory martial art. The twelve meridians in the human body, Zhou Tian run, have their own laws, ordinary people need to concentrate on it, according to the decision to do qi, expand the meridians inside, strengthen the body outside, and rely on the kung fu of the water mill to achieve the state of "physical strength". But this grass ran down for a week, the whole body was red, the pores of the whole body were full of white steam, the heat was surging between the mouths, the mouth only shouted hot, and fell to the ground, and the turf around the place of meditation was dry and yellow, like fire.

Huo Ding's great wonder. Before teaching the forging decision, he taught the essentials with Pu Cao one by one, and personally demonstrated it twice, asking back and forth several times, and after making sure that Pu Cao had understood the line of qi and the essence of the formula, he was allowed to meditate and practice. There are hundreds of trainees in the Anlan Military Department, and there has never been such a situation.

Huo Dingzhi hurriedly grabbed Pu Cao's wrist, and used his true qi to dissolve silk to find out the situation in Pucao's body, and the true qi penetrated deep into the Pucao meridians, and it was like ice meeting fire, and it immediately dissolved. Where ordinary people practice martial arts, their pulses are clogged, and they need to practice their qi for a long time before they can move with their hearts. There is no obstruction in the Pucao vein, and the wisp of true qi that has been condensed by the cultivation of the body is like a bird flying into the sky, and it can move freely in the meridians. It's just that this candle-like true qi is as strong as the scorching sun, like a fierce beast that chooses people to devour, swallowing up Huo Dingzhi's input of true qi. Huo Dingzhi had never seen such a strange meridian, and he had never encountered such a violent true qi at the beginning of his cultivation, so he increased the power of the true qi input, and fortunately the amount of true qi in Pucao's body was small, and after swallowing it for a while, he quieted down, like a child who ate a meal but couldn't digest it, and lay dormant in the meridians. The grass also stabilized, and the abnormal appearance gradually disappeared, no different from ordinary people.

After some exploration, Huo Dingzhi found that Pucao's meridians were full of tenacity, wider than others, although Pucao has now fainted, but the true qi seems to have an independent consciousness, and when it is silent, it also moves slowly forward according to the strength of the exercise of the body, and at this time it is one or two points stronger than before. If this continues, the meridians of the grass will be like muddy embankments, which will not be able to withstand the erosion of the mountain torrent, and will surely burst into the net.

Huo Ding had no way to solve it for a while, so he could only carry Pucao to the old boat board in the thatched hut, see Pucao's burned lips, and carefully feed some water. Huo Dingzhi originally had good intentions, but seeing that Pucao was pitiful, he wanted Pucao to learn some skills, but it turned out to be like this. I couldn't bear to leave the grass behind, so I had to stay in the grass hut at a loss.

After noon, seeing that Pucao still hadn't woken up, Huo Dingzhi had no choice but to ask a mother-in-law who was in Huanyi by the river to take care of him temporarily, and he went to Sanduoji to hire a carriage. I thought about arranging for someone to send Pucao to Anlan College first, and I went to visit the farmers in Geman Town. Fortunately, Anlan College is not far from here, Pu Cao's body is not bad, and there are many masters in the medical department of the hospital who are proficient in the art of disambiguation. Pu Cao is very talented, and he was introduced into the military department, and there is a way out for him to learn in the future.

Three days later, Huo Dingzhi returned to the hospital to deliver an errand, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw the porter Lao Li hurriedly trotting over. "Mr. Huo, you are back, the young man you sent someone sent shocked Dr. Jin, and now more than a dozen gentlemen from the medical department have not gone out for two days with Mr. Jin to treat the child. Mr. Jin also said that you will go to the disease-free building as soon as you come back."

"Ahh Mr. Jin is obsessed with developing an antidote to the wrong flowers, but he hasn't done it himself for some years." Huo Ding was stunned. I didn't delay at the moment, and hurried to hand in the errand.

In front of the disease-free building, Huo Dingzhi straightened his green shirt and gently pushed the door in. The two-story wooden building, divided into four entrances, is a huge courtyard around the wall, and you can smell the faint fragrance of medicine. In the middle of the lobby is an ancient painting of an old man with a drooping eyebrow and white beard applying needles, and there is a vigorous and powerful couplet hanging on both sides--- "There should be no disease in the world, and the medicine stone is benevolent". There is a spacious square table in the hall, and there are more than a dozen chairs in front and back, the tables and chairs are old, but the wood is particularly good, and the friction of the years has fully overflowed the oil of the wood itself, supplemented by varnish, and the texture is distinct, smooth as silk. A small door is opened on the left side of the lobby, and there is an independent low building in the distance, with a plaque of "Jidian Hall". The corridor on the right is followed by a row of the Master's resting rooms. Usually there are more or less masters here here, but today only some students are on duty here waiting for the transmission. The students bowed to Huo Dingzhi, Huo Dingzhi nodded in response, and continued to walk inside.

The layout of each disease-free building is different, some rooms store medicinal herbs, some rooms specialize in concoction, and some rooms specialize in treatment, and dozens of houses along the way have different uses. The fourth room on the innermost floor is exclusively for Mr. Jin's personal use. Before entering the room, I saw several masters holding medicine books in their hands, shaking their heads, frowning, or turning in circles, as if they had encountered unsolved problems.

Huo Dingzhi coughed lightly twice and took a deep squeeze. "I've seen all the gentlemen."

These gentlemen, the youngest of whom is over fifty years old, are all people with superb medical skills and do not want to make a name for themselves, benevolent and benevolent, teaching and solving doubts, just to reduce some disasters in this troubled world, Huo Dingzhi has great respect for the gentlemen of the academy.

The gentlemen looked at Huo Dingzhi's chin, but they didn't pay attention to him, and they still kept thinking.

"Dingzhi is back, come in quickly, and talk to the old man about this child." I heard an old but energetic voice from inside the room.

"Yes, Mr. Kim". Huo Dingzhi responded and stepped in.

The disease-free building has a history of hundreds of years, but Huo Dingzhi entered this room for the first time. I saw that the space in the room was much larger than the outside, the bookshelves were neatly placed with medical books, and in addition to the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the table, there was also an ancient book spread out, and the side notes were densely packed. On the side of the table stands a dummy with red dots on the acupuncture points of the human body. There were a few potted plants on the windowsill, Huo Dingzhi couldn't recognize them, and there were many jars in front of the window, some of which still emitted a strange fragrance. To the right is a small medicine cabinet, with the names and years of medicinal materials written on them, Huo Dingzhi glanced at them at random, and they were all rare medicinal materials that were rare in the world. Pu Cao lay flat on a small bed of Mr. Jin, with silver needles inserted all over her body, and a piece of black jade in her heart. Mr. Jin was whispering something with a few gentlemen.

Seeing that Huo Dingzhi was about to salute, Mr. Jin waved his hand, "No courtesy, no courtesy, Dingzhi, you have a big problem for our medical department." The old man asked himself how many medical books he had read, and he had seen a few difficult diseases, but this child had not been awake since he was sent, his vitality was constantly lost, and the true qi in his body was getting stronger and stronger, and his sex was like gluttony, as strong as magma, not only the old man, but also the other gentlemen in the courtyard had never seen this kind of situation, and the old man was at a loss, so he had to collect the 10,000-year-old cold jade from the top of the Great Snow Mountain of Longguo to protect the child's heart from being invaded by fire, but this was by no means a long-term solution. You should first tell the old man the ins and outs of this matter, and the old man and others should rethink the treatment strategy."

Huo Dingzhi started from how he met Pucao in more than three episodes, and gave a detailed description to Mr. Jin without missing anything.