Chapter 38: It's Time to Cultivate
"Cultivating together? It's not impossible. Your soul is full and mellow, suitable for soul refining, and you have the innate divine power, which is the top talent of this way of martial arts, but it is a pity not to cultivate the two paths. ”
Doctor Hua pondered for a moment, nodded approvingly, and then said, "My senior brother has cultivated both realms to the peak, but you always score a primary and secondary score!" ”
Yin Hao frowned, "Can't you cultivate at the same time?" ”
"Can't!"
Physician Hua shook his head and said, "The qi and blood of the body training will affect the cultivation of the divine soul, if you practice the body first, the cultivation of the divine soul will be very difficult. ”
Yin Hao thought about it again and again, looked at Doctor Hua and said, "Or, you can arrange it for me?" ”
"Heh......"
Doctor Hua shook his head with a smile and said, "Then you will be the master of refining the gods and cultivating the Dao!" ”
"In this way, the growth of your body's qi and blood will not only not hinder your cultivation of the divine soul, but will promote it, and refining qi and transforming the god is this truth."
"Okay, no problem."
The corners of Yin Hao's mouth twitched, and he complained in his heart: "It turns out that the refining qi and transforming the god in your cognition refers to refining the qi and blood to strengthen the divine soul!" ”
Seeing Yin Hao's response, Doctor Hua didn't care about the strange expression on his face, and said to himself: "Since you agreed, let's start tomorrow and explain the knowledge of the cultivation world to you by the way." As for today, I will translate this exercise first, and you will continue to deal with the medicinal materials. ”
In this regard, even if Yin Hao couldn't wait to start cultivating immediately, he could only reluctantly obey Doctor Hua's arrangement and began to bury his head in dealing with medicinal materials.
However, as if he had thought of something, Yin Hao looked up at Zhou Cang, who was decocting medicine, and saw his appearance looking at him with longing and envy, and couldn't help but move in his heart.
"Teacher Hua, I wonder if I can let Zhou Cang also practice with me?"
Yin Hao looked at Doctor Hua and asked cautiously.
"Zhou Cang?"
Doctor Hua was stunned when he heard this, and when he looked back, he happened to see Zhou Cang burying his head in a panic, and looking up at him cautiously from time to time.
He frowned and thought about it, and Zhou Cang was also waiting with fear, for fear that Doctor Hua would give him a "death sentence" that would not allow him to cultivate together.
Yin Hao was also waiting worriedly on the side.
This is also something that cannot be helped, in ancient times, even if ordinary craftsmen and disciples were particular about keeping a hand, let alone talking about passing it on to outsiders who are not closely related, especially such a precious exercise, it is even more so.
It's no wonder that Zhou Cang will behave like this.
Even Yin Hao himself understood that when Doctor Hua began to teach him cultivation, he would definitely do something like taking him under his disciple.
Otherwise, for no reason, who would be willing to pass on such a precious exercise to you?
After a while, Physician Hua nodded and said, "It's okay, but Zhou Cang doesn't have the talent to refine souls, so he can only cultivate a way that is more suitable for him." ”
Hearing Dr. Hua's decision, Zhou Cang was immediately overjoyed, glanced at Yin Hao gratefully, and then knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Dr. Hua and thanked him: "Thank you, sir, thank you, sir!" ”
Seeing this, Doctor Hua hurriedly helped him up and said, "No need to be polite, no need to be polite!" Although this set of exercises can be cultivated to the peak of the way of physical training, it is just an exercise prescribed by my senior brother to nourish the body, and it is intended to be spread all over the world, so you don't have to be so polite. ”
"Doctor? Could it be the doctor among the hundred princes? ”
Hearing the information revealed in Doctor Hua's words, Yin Hao couldn't help but think about it.
"Yes, sir!"
On the other side, with the support of Doctor Hua, Zhou Cang, whose forehead was broken and even had blood stains, also stood up.
The few heads he kowtowed just now were real, not adulterated at all, and the "bang-bang" sound was simply heart-wrenching, which was the injury on his head.
Seeing that Zhou Cang was so real, Doctor Hua couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and looked at Yin Hao, who was still stunned, and couldn't help but be a little dissatisfied: "What are you thinking?" Don't go and get my secret gold sore medicine for Zhou Cang, remember, it's the bottle I secretly made, not the kind for bandits. ”
"Oh!"
Yin Hao, who was woken up by Doctor Hua, quickly retracted his thoughts, walked to the medicine cabinet and opened a dark compartment, picked out a small medicine bottle from it, took a roll of clean gauze by the way, and came to Zhou Cang.
Yes, that's right, it's gauze, or white gauze.
When he first saw the gauze, he still looked a little confused and thought that there were already traversers stirring up the wind and rain in this world.
After all, gauze, in the eyes of his unlearned and unskilled hot eyes, first appeared in China during the First and Second World Wars.
After all, in the film and television dramas he watched in his previous life, whether it was the Tang and Song dynasties or the Ming and Qing dynasties, those martial arts masters never used gauze when they were injured, and they generally bandaged them with a clean white cloth, and even more so, they casually tore off a piece of cloth from their clothes and began to bandage.
Gauze or something, he'd never seen anyone use it.
However, the truth gave him a big slap and slapped his face painfully.
According to Physician Hua, gauze has existed for a long time, at least dating back to the period of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, and may even be earlier, and it is an imitation of a spinning tool called a spinning pendant.
At the beginning, the spinning wheel of the spinning pendant is generally made of stone or pottery after simple polishing, the shape is different, mostly drum-shaped, round, oblate, quadrilateral, etc., and some of the wheel surface is also painted with ornamentation, which does not need too much technical content at all.
And the white gauze is the specific wound bandaging supplies of the doctors, which is not an uncommon thing at all.
This made Yin Hao feel a little embarrassed.
But if you think about it carefully, it seems that when he was still in the Shang Palace, he had seen yarn fabrics, but he didn't care about it.
If he had noticed this, he wouldn't have been slapped in the face like this.
After dressing Zhou Cang with medicine, Doctor Hua instructed Yin Hao and Zhou Cang a few words, and then walked to the desk alone to translate the exercises.
Tomorrow, not only will I hand over the exercises to the bandit boss, but I will also have to understand it, so that it is convenient to teach Zhou Cang and Yin Hao, this time is a bit rushed.
Doctor Hua was busy, and both Yin Hao and Zhou Cang began to do their own things, and they were even more enthusiastic with the joy of being able to cultivate.
Decoction of herbs and chopping wood, processing and sorting of medicinal materials, the two of them were so busy that their feet did not touch the ground, and they did not feel tired at all, even if it was night, they continued to be busy with their own affairs under the moonlight or light, even if they were persuaded by Doctor Hua, it did not work at all.
It wasn't until in the dead of night, when the two of them had done everything and even had nothing to do, that they calmed down under the half-persuasion and half-threat of Dr. Hua, and went back to their rooms to sleep, waiting for the arrival of a new day.