Chapter 64: Artistic Conception
As a pharmacist who has practiced medicine for many years, Liu Danqing's eyes are extremely vicious, and he knows the problem of Nan'an Meng at a glance.
"Thank you, grandpa. ”
Liu Huai'an's face once again showed a hint of a smile.
Xiang Tianxiao on the side couldn't help but nod secretly, with such a grandfather, it is no wonder that Liu Huai'an's heart is not bad.
"How about it? Can you cure her injuries, and if it's tricky, let grandpa give you a hand?"
Liu Danqing asked with some confusion.
"No...... She's a little scared of life, and ....... Let me try, I can do it on my own. ”
Liu Huai'an looked at Nan'an Meng, who was lying on his back tightly and didn't dare to raise his head, and said with a slight smile.
He could feel Nan'an Meng's body trembling constantly.
"Good. ”
Liu Danqing just smiled slightly, and then didn't say anything more.
And Xiang Tianxiao and the others came back, he was no longer worried, brushed his beard, turned around and walked in.
"Uncle, come with me. ”
After Mu Siwan beckoned to Mu Nantian, he walked in.
"It's getting late, so you'd better leave tomorrow morning!"
After seeing Mu Siwan and Mu Nantian walk in, Xiang Tianxiao was puzzled, and then heard Liu Huai'an's voice ringing in his ears.
"Yes. ”
Xiang Tianxiao also happened to have something to ask Liu Huai'an, nodded and followed him into the Baicao Hall.
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"I didn't expect that impure aura to appear again, and it will be difficult to do now. ”
At this time, somewhere far to the west, there was a temple.
In the temple, an old monk was sitting in front of an unknown golden Buddha about ten meters tall with his hands folded, and muttered a sentence in his mouth.
"Master, such an obscene aura has appeared, but why hasn't the aura of the ancestor appeared yet. ”
At this moment, a monk with his eyes closed and a black lotus flower engraved between his eyebrows slowly walked to the old monk's side and asked respectfully.
"We pay attention to the fate of the refuge door, and when the fate comes, everything naturally falls into place. ”
The old monk clasped his hands together and said with a kind face.
"But...... What if we wait until they grow up?"
The young monk asked with a slight frown.
"Unintentionally! Some things are bound to happen, even we who change our lives against the sky can't change it, this is fate, you are too restrained, sometimes, you have to learn how to do it, instead of asking others how to do it, and when you understand it, you will grow up. ”
"Learn how to do it, not ask others how to do it......"
Yan Wuyi kept chewing on this sentence in his mouth, and suddenly a flash of inspiration seemed to understand something.
"The disciple understood. ”
After speaking, Yan unintentionally bowed respectfully to the old monk and retreated.
"Nanshan, your daughter and younger brother, leave it to us with confidence! Master...... Even if we gamble on the reputation of our refuge gate, we will protect both of them. ”
Looking at the empty temples around him, the old monk said Amitabha, closed his eyes again, and began to recite Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.
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Xiang Tianxiao on the other side followed Liu Huai'an into a room, looking at the black on the wall, there were some debris scattered on the ground, and there was even a pungent smell in the air.
It seems that this room is the same room where Liu Huai'an made alchemy this morning.
"What are you going to do now?"
Xiang Tianxiao asked with a puzzled expression.
"Heal. ”
Liu Huai'an just said lightly, and then put Nan'an Meng lightly on the bed in front of him.
"Laughing at the sky, those people are really vicious!"
Looking at Nan Anmeng's almost disfigured face, Xiang Tianxiao couldn't help but frown and said.
"At this level, it's only a matter of time before I do, but ...... Her psychological trauma is not so easy. ”
Liu Huai'an stroked Nan'an Meng's hair and said softly.
I don't know if it's because I'm too tired or because I'm suddenly relaxed, Nan'an Meng is closing his eyes at this moment, breathing a little evenly, and he has fallen asleep.
Nan An Meng's face could barely see a complete piece of flesh, both cheeks had different degrees of burns, and even coagulated into a blood scab, there was a centipede-like hideous scar on his forehead, the wound had suppurated around it, and his lips were swollen to varying degrees.
In short, it can only be said that it is miserable.
"It's not severe enough to heal. ”
Liu Huai'an's eyes slowly opened, and after carefully taking a closer look at Nan'an Meng's situation, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Kindness?
Xiang Tian, who was on the side, laughed and couldn't help but be stunned.
Can this level of scar be cured? If this is in their world, they can only wait for the critical illness notice to come down.
"I'll make some medicine. ”
With that, Liu Huai'an walked to a corner of the room, only to see a large medicine cabinet placed in that corner, and each compartment was pasted with some white stripes.
"I didn't expect you to be able to mix medicines, don't you know how to refine poison pills?"
Xiang Tianxiao couldn't help but joke.
"I've been proficient in pharmacology for a long time, and the poison pill is just a whim of mine. ”
I saw Liu Huai'an skillfully take out the same herb from the medicine cabinet, put it in a scoop, and then picked up a stone pestle and began to pinch the medicine.
"Huai'an, I have something I want to ask you. ”
Xiang Tianxiao sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Liu Huai'an, who was taking medicine, and said.
Say. ”
"What exactly is the Martial Realm?"
As soon as the words fell, Liu Huai'an's action of taking the medicine stopped, and then he looked at Xiang Tianxiao with a puzzled expression.
"Don't you know the mood?"
Liu Huai'an asked suspiciously.
Xiang Tianxiao shook his head, indicating that he was confused.
"Okay! There are still cultivators who don't know the artistic conception, and you're the first one I've ever seen. ”
Feeling that Xiang Tianxiao really didn't know, Liu Huai'an felt a little funny, and then began to pick up the medicine again.
"Artistic conception, to put it in layman's terms, is feeling, artistic conception is divided into four realms: martial realm, martial artistic conception, martial realm, and martial state of mind. ”
"The Martial Breath Realm is to make full use of the battle qi in the body, which is used to sense the surrounding grass and trees, and when you practice the Martial Breath Realm to perfection, you can even sense the enemy's next attack. ”
"Wu artistic conception, emphasizing a meaning word, the body moves with the heart, the heart moves with the heart, when you do this, you can use every grass and tree on this continent at will. ”
"In addition to the cultivators of this continent with their bare hands, there are some people who borrow foreign objects to improve their strength, such as swords, hammers, hidden weapons, etc., but most of the cultivators are majoring in a weapon, and when you step into the martial realm......"