In front of the Zhenyao Workshop, Xiang Yang patted his cheek and took a deep breath before stepping out of the door.

"Grab the medicine or ask for a doctor?" the medicine boy saw someone coming in, got up and took the initiative to ask.

Xiang Yang was no longer accustomed to such enthusiasm, and looked around and replied, "Find someone." ”

This is a not small medical hall, with a large medicine shelf placed against the wall, and there is a clear distinction between the medicine area, the consultation area, and the rest. Probably because it was too early, there were only two or three people grabbing the medicine.

When Xiang Yang put his eyes in front of him again, he found that the medicine boy was looking at him with strange eyes, and only then did he realize that he didn't say who he was looking for.

"Find Wang Cai. As he spoke, he handed the envelope in his hand to the medicine boy, and then found a place to sit down.

The medicine boy saw that although she was wearing old clothes, her face was expressionless and she was indifferent. Even if the other party was looking for the shopkeeper, he didn't say much, and went straight to the backyard to find someone.

Not long after, a middle-aged man with a smile walked out of the back hall, and he came to Xiang Yang, "Is Old Song okay?"

Xiang Yang got up and said, "It's not very good. "Although he is not good at words, he still knows the basic human feelings.

Wang Cai motioned to Xiang Yang to sit down, and in the following conversation, most of the time Wang Cai said, Xiang Yang listened. She didn't respond unless she had to.

The acquaintance between Song Lao and Wang Cai is very ordinary, Song Lao saved Wang Cai's life, so Wang Cai owes Song Lao a favor.

No matter how thrilling Wang Cai said, Xiang Yang was always very bland, and he didn't show a trace of seriousness until he talked about his own affairs.

Wang Cai saw that she looked like she was moving a little, and he could foresee how boring the future would be, so he stopped being verbose, shook his head and walked in the direction of the back hall, Xiang Yang didn't care, and followed closely.

Xiang Yang began a full and busy day, distinguishing medicines, concocting medicines, learning pharmacology every day, and cleaning up the martial arts training ground.

It is worth mentioning that her life with Song Lao has improved, and the person who paid the money is, of course, Dr. Wang of Zhi'en Tubao, who said that it was monthly money. The medicine boy Kobayashi was stunned, not to mention the apprentices who spent money to learn pharmacology.

When Xiang Yang mastered the basic pharmacology in a month and was able to identify some commonly used medicinal materials, he stood in front of Song Lao again and asked for cultivation, but Song Lao did not stop him.

The main purpose of going to Zhen Yaofang is to let her memorize the route of the vein, and the others can learn while cultivating.

"This exercise is the beginning of Hongmeng, which evolved from the Heavenly Dao. Since ancient times, they have been five spirit roots, which are now called waste spirit roots. Therefore, this exercise is also aimed at people who have lost their spiritual roots. ”

"Everyone has 12 canons and 8 meridians in their body, which are collectively known as the 14 canons. The twelve canons of normal people are all universal, but they can't detect it. ”

"Mortals have these eight veins, all of which belong to the yin gods and do not open, but the immortals rush away with yang energy, so they can attain the Tao. The Eight Veins, the innate root, the ancestor of one qi. Xiang Yang didn't understand this, so he could only try to remember it and think about it slowly in the future.

"Therefore, entering the innate from an acquired martial artist is the first and most important tube card for cultivators. And what you have to do is to sense the vitality of heaven and earth, and draw qi into the body, and strengthen and sublimate the twelve canons through cultivation. Speaking of this, Song Lao's tone was a little serious.

Song Lao looked at Xiang Yang with questions on his face, knowing that no matter how much she said, she didn't understand, so she directly handed over a broken booklet, "It records the mantra of the heart, you can familiarize yourself with it when you go back, see if you can understand, come over tomorrow morning, don't know how to ask me again." ”

Xiang Yang took the booklet and turned around and left, she wanted to cultivate now, immediately, immediately.

"By the way, you don't have to clean up the martial arts training ground tomorrow, you are no longer a handyman. Xiang Yang heard Song Lao's words, and he didn't say anything, only paused for a moment and left.

Some kindness is too pale to just say thank you, what she has to do now is to work hard to cultivate, live up to the other party's heart, and have the opportunity to repay it in the future.

When he returned to his residence, Xiang Yang carefully read the contents of the booklet, and then sat cross-legged on the bed according to the content stated in the booklet, with his hands stacked under the umbilicus, his eyes slightly closed, and he looked inward with light, his eyes looked at his nose, his nose looked at his heart, and his heart looked at the dantian.

The intention is to eliminate distracting thoughts, and if you don't get rid of your desires, you can't practice qi, which is meditation.

"Between heaven and earth, it is still unyielding, empty and unyielding. "The human heart originally had a tube, the upper part was connected to the lungs, and the lower part was a tube of the void, which was created out of nothing.

They communicate during the twins, and gradually become congested when the lungs breathe after the next birth.

Therefore, the first thing to do is to pass the method of exhalation, nose exhalation and inhalation, one exhale and one inhale, all of which are in and out of the dantian, breathe long and short, and try to keep the vitality in the dantian for a long time, so that the heart leads the qi, and the qi is at will.

Although it is easy to understand and looks very simple, until Xiang Yang fell asleep, he didn't feel the presence of the dantian.

When Xiang Yang stood in front of Song Lao again with such doubts, Song Lao was not surprised at all, "This is normal, unless you have been cultivating since birth. ”

"If you want to reach the Qi Shen Dantian in a short period of time, you need to rely on external forces, and this is your cultivation plan. Old Song pointed to the paper on the table.

"There are some medicinal herbs on it, you can find a way to get them, but you really can't afford them, so go to the periphery of the Black Dragon Mountain Range to collect them, and demon beasts usually don't act on the periphery. ”

Xiang Yang knew how terrifying the demon beast was, and Doctor Wang was rescued by Song Lao from the mouth of the demon beast. However, Xiang Yang believed that Song Lao would not lie to himself.

In the Black Dragon Mountains, Xiang Yang carried a medicine basket on his back, a wooden stick in his left hand, and a medicine shovel in his right hand, while moving forward cautiously, while searching for medicinal herbs everywhere.

Since he began to cultivate, Xiang Yang has to go up the mountain every three days to collect herbs for the medicinal bath every night.

The cultivation plan drawn up by Song Lao was simple and rude, and he simply treated Xiang Yang as a man.

Xiang Yang does a lot of physical training every day, and after exhausting all his strength, he meditates calmly.

As for the effect of the herb, as long as Xiang Yang thought about it, his body couldn't stop trembling.

It's obviously an ordinary herb, but the effect after boiling it into a medicinal bath is too terrifying, Xiang Yang hurts every time he 'desire-immortal-desire-death', and he must run for an hour before taking a bath, otherwise it will be ineffective, and it will be worse than death.

Although each herb is hard to come by, it is indeed effective. Xiangyang's current dantian and the twelve righteous meridians are self-circulating, and they have successfully entered the next stage - the lung refining stage.

At this stage, several herbs were added to strengthen the essence of Peiyuan, the most difficult to find of which was ginseng, and the plan drawn up by Song Lao specifically stated that it must be more than 100 years old.

Thinking of the plan, Xiang Yang thought of the small print at the end of the plan: My broken body can't help you, girl, be careful.

It feels so good that someone cares, thinking of this, Xiang Yang's usually expressionless face is a little softer.

"I haven't gained anything today, it's not too early, so let's go back early, if I really run into something terrible, I'll be in trouble." Xiang Yang went down the mountain along the way he came, and in the bushes on the periphery of Heilong Mountain in the distance, there was a big black shadow, and from time to time there were a few low roars, and every time the roar came out, the leaves and grass in front of the black shadow would be crooked to the side.

When it was dark, Xiang Yang returned to the martial arts courtyard.

However, when she saw the few people waiting on her way, her fists clenched. They knew what they wanted to do, but they couldn't turn away.

Now Xiang Yang doesn't take them seriously, just for Song Lao, who stays at home, but Xiang Yang, who often goes out, can't do that.

Xiang Yang lowered his head slightly and walked towards them, and when he passed by them, Zhang Lin grabbed her medicine basket with one hand, "Has our Xiang Tiancai forgotten something? Or are you stupid to practice martial arts?

Since Zhang Lin knew that she had gone to Zhen Yaofang, such a scene would be repeated every month, and she was very unwilling, but there was nothing she could do.

Because there was no harvest from this trip to Black Dragon Mountain, Xiang Yang was in a very bad mood. Fortunately, the darkening sky was a good way to hide her anger.

Xiang Yang's fists clenched and loosened, released and clenched, trying to appease the anger in his heart.

didn't take out the monthly money in time, Zhang Lin's two followers Pan Ming and Wu Wei stepped forward and threw her back basket on the ground. In order to prevent them from doing more excessive things, Xiang Yang quickly took out the money prepared in his arms in advance and handed it to Zhang Lin.

Pan Ming and Wu Wei are the new members of the martial arts academy this year, and they are the same as Zhang Lin, and they take pleasure in bullying the weak disciples in the academy.

The weak belong to the weak themselves.

Xiang Yang held back his anger, picked up the medicine basket and put it on his shoulder again, and walked towards Old Song's courtyard.

Zhang Lin opened the money bag and looked at it, and happily shouted in the direction of Xiang Yang's departure: "It's about the same, and I'll keep it for next month." ”

Wu Wei stepped forward and said with a smile: "Brother Lin, how good it would be for him to send it to us, so we don't have to pick it up every month." ”

Zhang Lin put the money bag into his arms, "Boy, you can be content, it's good to have money, be careful to force him to be anxious, there will be no such good things in the future." ”

Xiang Yang looked at the small courtyard with the lights on, deliberately tidied himself up, and only went in after making sure that there was no problem, "I'm back, how do you feel today?"

Song Lao had already heard the voice and handed her a bowl of water, "It's much better, I told you a long time ago that my leg is fine, just concentrate on cultivation, don't waste time on me." ”

Xiang Yang ignored Song Lao's nagging, drank the water in the bowl in a big gulp, squatted down, pulled up Song Lao's trouser legs, and massaged him.

Song Lao's left leg was shriveled and purple-black, obviously poisoned and the residual poison had not been cleared.

Xiang Yang didn't know what poison was in it, and when he knew that massage was beneficial to Song Lao's legs, he deliberately learned the massage from Dr. Wang.

Xiang Yang would massage Song Lao every night, and Song Lao would leave her a lamp no matter how late it was, which had become a tacit understanding between them.

"Why do you have to stay here? You are kind to Dr. Wang, and if you go to him, he will not leave you alone. Maybe it was because the money was robbed just now that Xiang Yangyu was angry, thinking of Song Lao's situation, he subconsciously asked.

Just when Xiang Yang thought that Song Lao would not answer, Song Lao's slightly sleepy voice sounded above his head, "It will be the same after a long time, there is no love in the world for no reason, and the grace of saving lives is not worth the affection of raising children and supporting old age." Except for your loved ones, no one will always treat you for decades without regrets. ”

"I haven't left the martial arts academy since I was thirteen years old, and I've long regarded this place as my home. I have no relatives, I have nowhere to go but here, and where can I go with the way I am now......"

Xiang Yang regretted a little, she shouldn't have mentioned this topic, looking at Song Lao's lonely appearance, she blamed herself.

When he was about to go back after the massage, Song Lao persuaded: "I can't hold on, just go home, the next road is more difficult than you think." ”

Xiang Yang just responded: "Hmm." "But I didn't have that idea at all.

Without a medicinal bath, Xiang Yang can only meditate and practice exercises, although the effect is very small, but it is better than nothing.

"Recently, Song Lao has been in a bad state, he must find some good medicinal materials, and he can't lack medicinal materials in his own cultivation, otherwise the progress will be too slow. Prepare tomorrow, since the periphery has been searched and there is no one, let's go a little deeper. ”