"Come on, Old Man Qin, I'm not afraid of you!"

In Li Xiaotian's house, he was talking righteously in front of the mirror, and now he looked like he was looking at death.

"You're an apprentice, not a death. Can I still eat you?" Old man Qin was very depressed, obviously this kid was cheap, but he wanted to make a reluctant appearance.

Did I Qin Shuo beg you? Old man Qin thought about it carefully, and it seemed that he really coerced and lured this kid to agree.

Li Xiaotian posed with a slightly embarrassed portrait of Bian Que, and then lit three incense sticks, and knelt down and bowed up with a decent appearance.

"The master is above, please accept the apprentice's grandson grandson...... Kneel!" and then knelt down and got up again.

"Disciples, grandchildren, grandchildren...... Kneel again!"

......

Li Xiaotian put a cup of hot tea in front of him, and said respectfully, "Honorable Master, please drink tea!" In his heart, he scolded Old Man Qin no less than a hundred times, do you have a mouth? This is clearly tossing me!

Old man Qin seemed to be able to smell the fragrance of tea, and said to Li Xiaotian with satisfaction, "Well, yes, it's a good man!"

You must know that Qin Shuo's soul is only stored in Li Xiaotian's brain, which can indeed be regarded as a ghost possession.

"You have it, Old Man Qin, I serve you comfortably, you have to say a little bit about it, don't you?" Li Xiaotian kept rubbing his hands and smiling cheaply.

He thought that Old Man Qin had lived for so long, how could he have two brushes.

The fact disappointed him, and the old guy started haha.

"Apprentice, it means that there will be, this is not in a hurry, let me introduce you to the history of our family first......"

Bian Que was born in Bohai County during the Warring States Period, which is today's Jinjiang City. He is the author of the "Book of Difficulties", and died at the hands of the traitor Li Li in 310 BC.

However, the world only knows the "Difficult Scripture" but does not know the "Bian Que I Ching", and only knows the "Nine Needles of the Lingshu" but does not know the "Xuangu Needle Method". Similarly, no one knows the fact that Bian Que's Qin clan died for three generations, and Qin Shuo is his grandson.

Qin Shuo lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests of his hometown, studying the "Bian Que Book of Changes" and the "Xuan Gu Needle Method". After his studies, he traveled to the vicinity of today's Shandong Peninsula to collect apprentices, and formed an indissoluble bond with the two brothers Xu Fu......

Li Xiaotian listened to the old man Qin selling melons for a long time, and he couldn't stand it.

"Old man Qin, I don't want to listen to you make it up, I just want to know what exercises you can teach me. Isn't that what kind of needle, what kind of scripture?"

Qin Shuo originally recalled the past, but he reappeared yesterday, but he didn't control it and was about to say the art of immortality.

Fortunately, he didn't understand much, but this kid is a pure yang bloodline, and he is a person who can truly live forever, and he himself wants to witness this dream of two thousand years, and he is afraid that he is afraid that his heart is not right. Let's take one step at a time.

Old man Qin eased his thoughts but found that Li Xiaotian was kneeling on the ground with his feet on his back, his hands behind his back, his eyes closed, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Apprentice, what are you doing here?"

Li Xiaotian said word by word, "I'm ready, give me the exercises!"

Old man Qin was almost dizzy, "What kind of gift, how about giving you a death?" Go, show me the "Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon" first, your ancestor is still here!"

It turns out that this old man really wants to teach himself Chinese medicine, I thought he wanted the soul to teach me some supreme exercises, at least it was also a world-shattering divine power such as the overlord lifting the crown.

Li Xiaotian shook his head in frustration, his heroic dream shattered.

However, if you come to it, you will be safe, and it is a kind of ability to save people if you learn Chinese medicine well!

............

"The people of the ancients are 100 years old in spring and autumn...... If the spring qi is reversed, there will be less yang and no birth, and the liver qi will become ......"

Li Xiaotian looked at the Chinese medicine classical Chinese that was like Taoist thought every day, and if it weren't for the old man Qin answering on the side, he felt that he was about to ascend to immortality.

............

"I, Li Xiaotian, am not Li Shizhen's descendants? Or is it the reincarnation of Tie Guan Li? I'm simply a genius of Chinese medicine, right, old man Qin?

Qin Shuo didn't want to deal with him at the moment, thinking back to the problem that had taken him more than a year to figure out before, but as a result, this kid had mastered it in a month.

Pure Yang blood, it doesn't help to study medicine, isn't it really as he said?

People are more angry than people.

Li Xiaotian touched his chin proudly.

"Ouch, I haven't shaved in days, that's a lot. Li Xiaotian came to the mirror and admired his ordinary face, and was used to saying, "Lan'er, have you ever seen my razor?"

However, there was no reply for a long time, and Li Xiaotian came back to his senses in amazement.

Where else is there any Lan'er.

I don't know how she's doing, forget it, it's none of my business whether she's doing well or not, and I don't eat and drink spicy food with the rich son.

Li Xiaotian felt that he was worried about eating salt and salt, and he didn't know if Zhang Lan was okay, but the remaining hundreds of yuan in the family were spent.

I disappeared for a month, lost my job, and met such a strange old man.

If you want to eat bread and milk, you have to work.

If you know how to do medicine, why not make a living out of it!

"Old man Qin, what do you say are the names of the doctors who ran around the streets and alleys in ancient times?" Li Xiaotian remembered that Old Man Qin said that Li Shizhen and his father had been an imperial doctor for a few days, and when he thought of this, he had a bold idea.

"Old man, how about I go and get a plaque of an ancestral imperial doctor to hang up and treat people?"

It's not good, it's not good, it's equivalent to a deceitful charlatan, and now you have to have a medical qualification certificate to open a medical hall to see a doctor. Where to find such a thing, the only thing in the family that can afford to save face is nothing more than one of his college diplomas.

"It's called the bell doctor, the doctor who rings the bell and walks the streets and alleys to see a doctor. Old man Qin spoke out leisurely.

Yes, yes, yes, it is the bell doctor! Traveling all over the world, seeing seven difficulties and eight diseases, when you hear it, you have a feeling of hanging a pot to help the world.

Li Xiaotian ran into the room and rummaged through the cabinets to see if there was anything that could make a sound.

Half an hour later, on the edge of the Jin River.

"Come on, come on, walk through and take a look. The younger brother patrols the world, and when he first arrives in Guibaodi, all of you villagers who have old diseases and new injuries may wish to let me diagnose a pulse to ensure that the medicine is eliminated...... Come on, come on......"

Unknowingly, Li Xiaotian shouted that the water in the Jinjiang River was green, and he didn't have the courage to find someone to say a word or two about it.

As soon as the bell rang, Li Xiaotian felt like Mr. Feng Shui no matter how he looked at it. It's just a robe and a duster.

Just as Li Xiaotian was advertising the fish in the river, the Yuegou Bridge not far away was lively.