After about a cup of tea, the old man took his hand down and said, "The pulse is long, and urgent, and there are stops, this should be caused by intestinal obstruction." ”

Then the old man touched Qin Xin's abdomen again and said, "Did you eat something indigestible, if I'm not mistaken, you have eaten a lot of low-level Naling Pill, right?"

When Qin Xin heard this, he secretly felt that the old doctor's skills were really good, and he knew that it was because he had eaten too much Naling Pill just by taking his pulse and touching his stomach, so he said: "I did take five low-level Naling Pills in one go yesterday. ”

"Five Naling Pills? The old man said with wide eyes.

"Yes, I still ate a few low-level Naling pills every day a few days ago. ”

"Do you think this Naling Pill is made from ordinary flowers and plants?

It turned out that Qin Xin had been taking low-level Naling Pill continuously in the past few days, although the amount was gradually increased, but the low-level Naling Pill was refined with some elixir spirit herbs.

After he took it, although he absorbed the spiritual energy and turbidity, the residues of these elixirs and spiritual herbs precipitated in his stomach and intestines, and slowly turned into foreign substances.

Generally, when a monk takes a low-level Naring Elixir, he will spend some time absorbing the spiritual energy, and then some time to expel the turbid qi from the body.

Moreover, ordinary monks are afraid of the turbidity in the low-level Nanedan, so it will take a few days to take a low-level Na Ling Dan, and the residues of those elixirs in the stomach will be digested or excreted with the intestines.

And Qin Xin doesn't need to eliminate turbidity, so in the past few days, he has been taking Naling Pill every day, and he is constantly increasing the amount, so the residues of the pill in the stomach and intestines are gathering more and more, forming hard lumps, and finally becoming a foreign body in the body.

"I have a prescription for moistening the intestine soup, it will be better if you drink it in a while, two spirit stones for diagnosis, the medicine soup needs five low-level spirit stones, a total of seven spirit stones, childe, you see ......" The old man saw that Qin Xin only had the cultivation of the second layer of the Naling Period, so he subconsciously asked him, afraid that he would not have a spirit stone to pay the bill for a while.

"Okay, seven low-rank spirit stones, no problem. Qin Xin didn't even think about it, and took out seven low-level spirit stones from the storage bag.

The old man put away the spirit stone, picked up a pen and paper to write a prescription, and then said to the little servant, "You go and call for rebirth." ”

The little guy had an unhappy expression, but he still didn't dare to say anything, and went to the back hall, and after a while, a young man dressed as a white and pure medicine boy ran out quickly and said to the old man: "Master, you call me." ”

The old man handed him the written prescription and said, "Go, grab the medicine according to the prescription, boil it and bring it over." ”

"Yes, master. The little medicine boy took the prescription and grabbed the medicine.

After another meal, the medicine boy brought a bowl of black and fishy medicinal soup, Qin Xin tasted it, this medicine was extremely bitter, he frowned, and drank it in one go.

The old man's medicine was really fierce enough, and after only drinking it for a while, Qin Xin went to the thatched house seven or eight times in a row.

The thing he pulled out was black and hard, and it smelled incomparable, and after a lot of tossing, he felt that his abdominal pain had greatly decreased.

It seemed that although the low-level Naling Pill could quickly increase mana, it couldn't be eaten like eating jelly beans, so he took the opportunity to ask the old man: "Doctor, how long does it take to take the Naling Pill so that there will be no problem?"

"You don't want to take Naling Pill in the past few days, and when your intestines are smooth, take one pill every two days, or one pill a day, it should be no problem. The old man stroked his beard and said.

"May I ask the old gentleman, can this kind of intestinal soup be a medicine?" Qin Xin thought about it and asked again.

"What's the matter? You still don't give up? Young man, benefits and harms complement each other, all things in heaven and earth have a benefit, then there must be a harm, although the Naling Pill can improve cultivation, but the turbidity and impurities in it are also quite harmful. The old man instructed earnestly.

After hearing this, although Qin Xin felt that it was very reasonable, he still said: "The disciple wants to bring a few, just in case of emergency." ”

The old man shook his head, and wanted to persuade him a few more words, but when the words came to his mouth, he said: "Alas, you may have your difficulties, so let's do it, each medicine needs six low-level spirit stones, how many do you want?"

Qin Xin took out eighteen low-level spirit stones and said, "The disciple wants three." ”

The old man looked at the spirit stone on the table and said, "The medicine will take three days before you can get it." ”

"Doctor Xie, then come back to pick up the medicine in the next three days. ”

After speaking, Qin Xin gave a slight salute and walked out of the Baicao Hall, he was secretly glad that this time, fortunately, he didn't eat much Naling Pill, and he increased the amount every day, so there was nothing serious.

Otherwise, if he patronized and improved his cultivation at that time and took a large amount of Naling Pill, it would be really dangerous this time.

Not long after Qin Xin came out of the Hundred Grass Hall, Xiang Zhe walked into the Hundred Grass Hall with four young people.

As soon as Xiang Zhe entered the room, he asked the old man who was sitting in the clinic, "What was that person doing here just now?"

"This ...... We are not comfortable divulging the patient's privacy. The old man raised his eyes and looked at a few people, stroked his beard and said.

"Patient, what disease does he have?" Xiang Zhe became more interested, took out five low-level spirit stones and handed them over, "We are friends, we just care about him." ”

The old man quietly accepted the spirit stone and said, "He has eaten five low-level spirit pills in a row, and the residue in the pill cannot be discharged, resulting in intestinal blockage, and it can also be called the backlash of the medicinal power." ”

"What? Took five low-level Naling pills in a row? Haha, there is such a thing? I said how can he cultivate mana with a waste material, it turned out that he relied on eating low-level Naling pills, and he also ate five ...... at once" Xiang Zhe couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

"Haha......" The four people around him laughed as well.

After Qin Xin returned to his residence, he went to the thatched house several times in a row before he could be completely relieved.

The following days seemed to calm down, Xiang Zhe never returned after being reprimanded by Bao Zhengsong, Qin Xin thought that he might have gone back to the Southern District.

I thought I could cultivate quietly, but who knew that he met Xiang Zhe on the way to Yanwutang the next day, not only did he come back, but he also brought four disciples of the sixth layer of the Naling Period.

When these followers saw Qin Xin coming, they all raised their eyebrows coldly, and they also sneered at him coldly.

One of them, who had a meaty face, saw that he didn't say a word, and even pointed at his nose and scolded him, and the other black and thin young man saw his companion scolding him like this, but he didn't talk back, so he clamored to go to the dueling arena with him.

Qin Xin glanced at Xiang Zhe's four followers indifferently, and then glanced at Xiang Zhe not far away.

Xiang Zhe stretched out his middle finger and made a provocative gesture, wanting to provoke him, but he didn't expect Qin Xin to finish reading it, so he only sighed and quietly bypassed a few people.

Qin Xin saw that a few people kept shouting and scolding behind him, but he didn't catch up, and secretly guessed that Xiang Zhe had brought a few followers, and he wanted to wait for the annual small competition of Wanfa Gate.

Disciples above the seventh level of the Naling Period have no chance to compete with disciples below the seventh level of the Naling Period.

Therefore, Xiang Zhecai found four disciples of the sixth layer of the Naling Period out of nowhere, presumably in order to deal with himself in Xiaobi.

Xiang Zhe wanted to kill Qin Xin in a fit of anger last time, but he didn't expect that Bao Zhengsong was nearby, and he reprimanded him for a while.

On the surface, he admitted his mistakes and repented, but when he returned to his residence, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Although Wanfa Sect has a rule prohibiting private fighting, as long as no one is killed, private fighting in the secret is no longer inevitable, and when they were in the southern district, they often beat some disobedient disciples to cripples.

It is a common thing to break hands and feet, and after the incident, some spirit stones are stuffed, and the deacons also turn a blind eye, who will really take the life or death of a low-level disciple seriously.

Xiang Zhe felt that since it was inconvenient for him to do it, he returned to the southern area of the outer gate cultivation area, spent some spirit stones, and transferred a few of his most proud followers.

I was going to find an opportunity to let my subordinates beat Qin Xin into a cripple, and then find a way to settle things with spirit stones.

But as soon as he brought a few followers to the North District, Bao Zhengsong seemed to know that he was going to be unfavorable to Qin Xin, so he suddenly appeared in front of them and warned him insinuating that Qin Xin would never move without a legitimate reason.

Xiang Zhe was depressed in his heart, could it be that Qin Xin had any big origins?

Since Bao Zhengsong spoke in person, he really didn't dare to disobey Bao Zhengsong's warning, so he took a few followers to the "Mingyufang" in Fang City to drink flower wine and relax.

Xiang Zhe and the others were full of wine and food, and just came out of the "Mingyufang", but they saw Qin Xin coming out of the Baicao Hall, so they went into the Baicao Hall and asked, knowing that Qin Xin had eaten too much of the Naling Pill.

Since Bao Zhengsong said that Qin Xin could not be moved without a valid reason, a few followers came up with ideas, but it really didn't work, so he was forced to go to the dueling platform.

Xiang Zhe thought this was a good idea, but he didn't expect that no matter how many followers insulted Qin Xin, Qin Xin was unmoved.

At this moment, Xiang Zhe and the others had no idea, but fortunately, the day of the annual Xiaobi in the outer gate area of Wanfa Gate was approaching, so they could only wait for Xiaobi to clean up Qin Xin.

Qin Xin calculated, Xiaobi's life is still more than four months, and he has to improve his cultivation and strength as soon as possible.

Since he knew that someone was calculating him, he didn't want to be beaten to a broken bone by Xiang Zhe's followers in the small competition, nor did he want to lose in the small competition and be driven out of the outer cultivation area.

So now in addition to sleeping (he doesn't eat any food, only eating Bigu Dan), he is constantly cultivating and translating the ancient texts he copied.

More than 20 days have passed in a flash, and in the past 20 days, he has gone deep and simple, and he will not go out until he has to, just to avoid Xiang Zhe's followers.

After this period of uninterrupted efforts, he finally learned the ancient characters given to him by Ouyang Daogu.

He translated the words copied on the rune paper one by one with great anticipation, but found that among the ancient characters he learned, there were more than a hundred words on the rune paper, which were not found in the jade slip given by Ouyang Daogu.

He tried to skip the words that were not there, and read them through, but found that more than a hundred words were missing, and the words he copied on the rune paper could not be read at all.