Liang Wenshu took out an ointment from the drawer, threw it to Wu Qian, and said, "Do you have a destiny, after wiping this ointment, you will know!"

"How do you get this medicine?"

"Where it hurts, where it hurts!"

Wu Qian didn't say thank you, picked up the ointment, and prepared to leave.

"Also, find a way to let your body absorb the ointment!"

I don't know if I heard it, Wu Qian continued to limp out, and Liang Wenshu was speechless for a while.

There is medicine, Wu Qian did not refuse, thinking of Liang Wenshu's admonition, Wu Qian began to think about how to let the body absorb more of this ointment, but after thinking about it, he didn't come up with any special tricks, it was still the old way, squeezing some ointment and rubbing it on his body, which hurt so much that Wu Qian grinned.

This ointment is also quite strange, according to common sense, the ointment should be the hotter and hotter the more you rub it, but the more you rub it, the cooler it gets, and when you rub it to the back, the ointment is like a cold air entering the body, and it goes straight to Wu Qian's body, and the body keeps shivering because of the cold, it may be that the cold has paralyzed Wu Qian's senses, and he really can't feel pain on his body, Wu Qian is happy in his heart, it seems that the ointment given to him by Liang Wenshu is indeed extraordinary. So Wu Qian found some firewood, piled it in front of a stone jar, filled the stone jar with water, and lit the firewood, and when the water in the stone jar was almost boiled, he squeezed the ointment into it, and the people also jumped in and rubbed it vigorously in the stone jar.

The water in the stone tank was originally very warm, but Wu Qian only felt cold inside, the cold in the water was like a leech, and the desperate king Wu Qian's body drilled, and the chill in the water was more fierce than rubbing it with his hands, Wu Qian's lips were already frozen white, and gradually, Wu Qian's whole body lost consciousness and fell asleep groggily.

The next day, Wu Qian limped into the school again, with a few more scars on his body, and it seemed that he had been beaten again, Liang Wenshu just glanced at Wu Qian, and then pretended not to see it, and started the class as usual.

After class, this time Wu Qian didn't wait for Liang Wenshu to find him, so he followed Liang Wenshu directly into his study. Wu Qian sat down with a grin, threw the ointment on the table, and said, "You used to sell dog skin plasters, this medicine has no effect at all!"

Liang Wenshu was not angry, glanced at Wu Qian, and then casually walked to Wu Qian's side, lifted his clothes, and saw that the ointment on Wu Qian's body had dried into powder and covered his body, Liang Wenshu hung a layer of ointment on Wu Qian's body with his hand and twisted it in his hand, he couldn't help frowning, and then quickly turned around, turned his back to Wu Qian, put his hand under his nose and sniffed it, only to see a surprised expression on Liang Wenshu's face, and the muscles on his face were beating involuntarily because of excitement.

However, Wu Qian didn't know all this, Liang Wenshu took a long breath, tried to calm down, and then turned around, pretending that nothing had happened, and said to Wu Qian: "You don't have any destiny, you just die of this heart!"

Wu Qian raised his head and looked at Liang Wenshu, and said, "A person who sells dog skin plasters, you also understand the destiny of heaven!"

"You..." Liang Wenshu was so angry with Wu Qian that his beard was curled, and after a while, he said: "It's not that I can't use medicine, it's that you don't have the right method!"

"How do you wipe that?"

"You continue to squeeze the ointment into the water to soak, but when you soak it, you have to sit cross-legged, your head hanging, your body like floating water, and your qi walking freely, inside and out. ”

"The head is like a silk hanging, the body is like floating water, the qi walks at will, the inside and outside are the same..."Wu Qian repeated this sentence in a low voice, while walking to the desk, he opened the drawer, took some more ointment inside, and left directly!

Only this time Liang Wenshu didn't scold Wu Qian, just quietly watched him leave, and when Wu Qian walked out of the private school, Liang Wenshu suddenly jumped up and closed the door.

Liang Wenshu leaned against the door, only to see his chest rise and fall violently, his breathing began to be rapid, his face was red, and after a period of breathing adjustment, Liang Wenshu actually laughed......

Wu Qian returned to the broken temple, sat cross-legged according to the method taught to him by Liang Wenshu, soaked himself in the water tank, and recited "The head is like silk, the body is like floating water, the qi walks at will, and the inside and outside are the same" , Gradually, there was a feeling, the cold of the ointment was still the same, like a maggot on the tarsal bone went straight to the deepest part of Wu Qian's body, the qi went at will, Wu Qian consciously combed the cold current in the body, not letting it run rampant in his body, the cold current circulated in Wu Qian's body, gradually, the cold current seemed to find its direction, converging towards Wu Qian's dantian, at the beginning of the dantian was cold, but slowly, the cold temperature in the dantian was gradually rising, and in the end, it was like a fire burning in Wu Qian's body, Wu Qian felt that the dantian was about to explode.

Suddenly, the air flow in the dantian seemed to have encountered some fright, and rushed towards Wu Qian's limbs and hundreds of bones like running for his life, trying to break through the shackles of Wu Qian's body, but he couldn't break free, and Wu Qian's body suffered from the impact of this air current, like ten thousand ants devouring the heart, and beads of sweat came out of Wu Qian's forehead.

Gradually, this air flow slowly subsided, and the temperature also decreased, and then slowly flowed on Wu Qian's injured skin, like the tongue of a mother beast, licking the child's wounds.

Wu Qian was like a spring breeze, and fell asleep again...

When he woke up the next day, Wu Qian was still sitting in the water tank, but the water in the water tank was gone, and on Wu Qian's body, there was another layer of white powdery crystals covering Wu Qian's body.

Wu Qian moved his muscles and bones, although there was still a faint pain, but he obviously felt a lot better. This made Wu Qian overjoyed, but it seemed that he had the wrong method and failed this elixir.

After a violent compulsory course, Wu Qian successfully arrived at the private school, Wu Qian smiled at Liang Wenshu, but Liang Wenshu was expressionless, as if he didn't see it, but when he turned around and turned his back to the people in the private school, there was a subtle and relieved smile on his face.

Since then, Wu Qian's life has been fixed in this way, beating, studying, herding sheep, healing, gradually, Liang Wenshu seems to turn a blind eye to Wu Qian's daily beatings, and sometimes it seems to take Wu Qian's eyes for granted.

However, Wu Qian also found that the speed of healing was faster than the speed of injury, although the surface of the skin was still blue and purple, but the internal injury was actually healed!

Wu Qian and Liang Wenshu seem to have reached a tacit understanding, and there are never superfluous words when they meet, and they know each other tacitly. Such days lasted for another month, Liang Wenshu raised his head and calculated, and whispered to himself: "It's time to take a look!"