Shen Shi, the ghost of the Shen family, and the conspiracy of the second young master of the Chu family, the Shen family still knows nothing, and the old mansion of the Shen family is the same as usual, as always, it is stagnant and has no waves, and it seems quite quiet.

The old house of the Shen family is located in the east of Qingyuan City, and the outer house is a street frontage, with a three-entry courtyard and an inner house with a back garden.

The old house is not big, but it is much better than the average home, but it looks older, quieter, and desolate.

When the Shen family was prosperous, they had been living in a wealthy compound covering an area of 100 acres in the south of the city, and this old mansion had been idle except for the herbal medicine shop on the street. It wasn't until Shen's father fell and sold the Shen family's compound that the Shen family moved to this old mansion in Dongcheng.

The inner house in the old house is relatively quiet, with a blue brick house, which is the main hall, the side hall, the study, and three adjacent living rooms.

This quiet and quiet inner house is the residence of Shen Qing, Shen Erniang, and Shen Yunniang, the young masters of the Shen family.

The south one is connected to the living room, which is connected to a large brown barrel.

The bathroom was filled with mist and the smell of medicine was fragrant. At this moment, Shen Qingzheng, the young master of the Shen family, was soaked in chest-length brown potion, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was recuperating his mind.

Soaking in a medicinal bath like this twice a day in the morning and in the evening is a homework that Shen Qing must do every day.

Since Shen Qingda was five years old, he miraculously did not die in the prophecy of the four famous doctors, and while taking a medicinal bath, he began to practice according to the "Changchun Jue" exercises recorded in the ancient prescriptions.

Every time he soaked in the medicinal bath for two hours, Shen Qing had to spare at least one hour to cultivate, in order to cooperate with the curative effect of the medicinal bath soaking, so that the sick body could recover as soon as possible.

"Changchun Jue" is less than a thousand words, but it is obscure, and over the years, Shen Qing has been groping for cultivation alone.

Induce qi into the body, and condense the dantian......

This is the opening mantra of Changchun Jue, inducing qi, attracting the aura of heaven and earth, Shen Qing can understand, he remembers that when he started to cultivate in the medicine jar when he was five years old, it only took him two months to sense a trace of mysterious qi.

According to the formula, when the qi can be introduced into the body, it is necessary to pull the trace of qi to run along the tendons and acupoints, cycle back and forth, run for weeks, and in the long run, when the qi sense grows, it can be incorporated into the dantian.

It's a pity that Shen Qing's cultivation has never been successful so far.

Shen Qing can sense the sense of qi, it does not mean that he can run, there is no other reason, the meridians of the congenital surname are atrophied, and when the weak qi sense flows to the atrophied and blocked tendons, it will immediately dissipate, not to mention the growth of that sense of qi, and finally summarize it into the dantian.

In order to attract qi into the body, Shen Qing thought of any way, and when he didn't take a medicinal bath, he also cultivated diligently. What puzzled Shen Qing was that the mysterious sense of qi only appeared when he was taking a medicinal bath, and when he came out of the medicine tank, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch even a trace of qi.

There was so much useless work that Shen Qing had to give up his usual cultivation and only carry out his cultivation while soaking in the medicine jar......

As with the usual cultivation of "Changchun Jue", unconsciously, nearly an hour passed, Shen Qing slowly opened his eyes, sighed softly, relaxed his body, and leaned softly on the special wooden backrest behind the wooden barrel.

In the bathroom, the mist was swirling, the smell of medicine was permeating, Shen Qing looked up at the beam, the perennial medicinal vapor was steaming, so that the beam that was originally painted with gorgeous ornaments had been corroded and mottled, turning into a rotten dark brown.

"This pot of medicine is new, right?Does the family still have money to buy medicinal herbs?" Shen Qing frowned slightly, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

According to the records of ancient prescriptions, the medicinal baths soaked in by Shen Qing every day are not lacking in rare and precious medicinal materials. In order to hang Shen Qing's life, Shen Erniang, who is currently in charge of the Shen family, is looking for medicine for him, and the family property that should be sold has been almost sold, leaving this old mansion still worth some money.

However, this old mansion can never be sold, not to mention that the herbal medicine shop on the street of the old mansion can support the family's expenses to some extent, and can exchange some medicinal materials for Shen Qingtao, and more importantly, if the old mansion is gone, the family will have to live on the streets.

Although Shen Qing was paralyzed at home all the year round, he knew more or less about the current situation of the Shen family, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Shen Qing felt very uncomfortable, and sometimes, he wanted to die, so as not to drag down his family again.

But every time Shen Qing had the idea of being alive, he couldn't make up his mind, to put it bluntly, he was afraid of death, as the saying goes, it was better to die than to live, and he had been half-dead until now, and he had been boiling in the medicine jar for fifteen years, and he was really unwilling.

Just as Shen Qing sighed for a long time, at this moment, he felt a slight tingling sensation in his skin soaked in the potion.

This kind of stinging sensation is more familiar to Shen Qing, generally after soaking in the medicine jar for an hour, the potion is scorched under the residual heat of the charcoal fire extinguished at the bottom of the jar, and the medicinal power of the medicinal herbs begins to slowly excite, thereby stimulating the skin and infiltrating the body.

It's just that this jar of medicine seems to be a little different from the previous one, this jar of medicine is a new medicinal material, and the medicinal power seems to be a little stronger, in addition to being a little stronger than the previous stinging sensation, there seems to be a hot flow soaking into the body, and there is a slight itching sensation.

This kind of itchy feeling of heat flowing through the body has never appeared in Shen Qing's medicine jar career.

Could it be...... Gas?

Shen Qing's heart jumped slightly, usually, when he didn't practice the "Changchun Jue", he couldn't produce a sense of qi no matter what, but without cultivation at this moment, there was a sense of qi, which suddenly made him excited inexplicably.

At this moment, Shen Qing didn't know that the potion he had soaked had been added to it, and it was also a spiritual grass-level Yang thing, Qiyin Lingzhen, known as "Hundred Years of Wisteria".

Hemp, very numb!

The numb feeling from the soles of the feet all the way up, along the atrophied tendons, all the way to the calves, thighs, lower back, lower abdomen, chest, and even the neck, like some small insect crawling, from the outside to the inside, spreading to the top, scurrying in the body.

Yay?! It's starting to tickle?!

Shen Qing didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse, his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up, pounding, and hurriedly calmed down, trying to silently use the opening mantra of "Changchun Jue", trying to sort out the chaotic qi in his body.

A wisp of tingling and itching abnormal qi sensation swayed and swirled in the body, and this wisp of qi seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, so that the potion in the wooden barrel moved without wind, and there were layers of ripples slightly.

Why is it so numb? Itchy?

Shen Qing was itchy and unbearable, and carefully attracted the abnormal qi sensation, which eroded and channeled along the meridians mentioned in the mantra.

No, why is there a little more sense of anger?

And a little more!

Just when Shen Qing was silently exercising the method and inducing that trace of qi, in a few breaths, a few more traces of qi senses invaded the body from the outside to the inside.

Soon, Shen Qing felt that the entire skin of his body had a sense of qi invading his body and diffusing it, and the tingling sensation was also getting stronger and stronger, making him extremely uncomfortable.

It's uncomfortable, but what makes Shen Qing scared and happy is that the slightest sense of qi that invades his body actually wraps the shrunken meridians without obeying the call, and there are even a few imperceptible traces of qi that have eroded into it, and he is trying to drill through the meridians along Shen Qing's silent meridians, as if he wants to drill through the shrunken meridians.

Qi is like a gossamer, but I feel a growing change in the sense of qi, from one to two and three...... After half an hour passed, the atrophied meridians were wrapped in the qi sense, eroded and moisturized, and miraculously gradually became rounded.

First it was numb, then it was itchy, and now it was pain!

The threads of eroded into the veins, like a needle prick, like a knife cutting!

Just when he was about to lose the heart-rending stinging pain, suddenly!

With the faint sound, the airflow that was drilling hard seemed to have found a passage, and suddenly like a rushing water, it squeezed in, dredging the long-blocked meridians.

The tearing pain made Shen Qing's expression distorted, and beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his forehead, nose, and cheeks, dripping into the black-brown potion.

Although it was heart-wrenching and unbearable, Shen Qing was excited.

If there is feeling, there is hope, even if it is the heart-rending pain!

One meridian is dredged, the second continues, and the heart-wrenching tearing and stinging pain continues......

The first meridian takes less than half an hour, and the second one takes less than a moment. The shortening of the time made Shen Qing die in pain, like a thousand knives, but the extreme pleasure generated by the relaxation and pleasure after the meridians were dredged made him want to die, and it was really painful and happy.

Po!

With the sound of the body one after another, the twelve meridians of the human body were suddenly dredged in less than an hour!

The air flow that runs through the twelve meridians is like a wild horse galloping endlessly, constantly circulating in the meridians, nourishing the damage caused by the meridians......

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