Chapter 2: A knife in the crotch
The pale golden text floated in Ye Fan's mind, and the opening eight characters were exactly "If you want to practice divine skills, swing a knife from the palace!", and this is the reason why Ye Fan has been entangled for seventeen years.
Seventeen years ago, after Ye Fan came to this world, he inexplicably had such a famous martial art in his mind.
As a person from another world, Ye Fan naturally knows the power of this Sunflower Treasure Book, in the past seventeen years, after learning to walk, Ye Fan has also tried to cultivate, but after missing the essence of the original eight characters, the martial arts practiced are not only bland, but even inferior to the martial arts handed over to him by Ye Xiu, after a long time, Ye Fan has also faded the mind of studying the "Sunflower Treasure Book", except for occasionally practicing the sword moves recorded in it, but he has already left it behind.
Seventeen years later, just when Ye Fan reached the age of marrying a wife and having children, he had to pick up this martial arts secret book that had been forgotten in the depths of his mind, I have to say, this is really a great irony.
"That's it! Since things have come to such a point! Instead of being humiliated after death, let's let me turn into a powerful ghost and bless you with a safe life!" The index finger pressed on the center of his eyebrows was withdrawn, and the pale golden words in his mind slowly dissipated, but Ye Fan's eyes were much calmer, and he could no longer see the previous struggle!
After making the two carps, Ye Fan walked into the wing room in the backyard with a food box in his hand.
In the wing room, Ye Lan'er was sitting on the edge of the bed, whispering to the middle-aged man lying on the bed, and from time to time there was a string of laughter like silver bells.
"Master, junior sister, what are you talking about?" Ye Fan put the food box on the table and took out three pairs of chopsticks, some rice, two braised fish, and a bowl of fish soup from it.
"It's nothing! Your junior sister bullied her before telling me!" Ye Xiu was lying on the bed, although he was laughing, he looked a little weak when he spoke, and his face, which was originally only in his thirties, had a lot more gray hair, and he looked a little old.
"Yes, little junior sister, why don't I remember bullying you!" Ye Fan handed the fish soup to the master, turned around and asked the little junior sister, causing Ye Lan'er to blush, stuck out her tongue but didn't speak.
"Today's fish soup is very fresh, master drink more!" Ye Fan helped the master up and personally fed him the fish soup. Since he fell ill unexpectedly half a year ago, although Ye Xiu can still talk and laugh, his body is becoming less and less obedient, and now he is even more unable to eat by himself.
Ye Xiu swallowed the fish soup in his mouth, a few bloodshots appeared in his eyes, and he choked up and said, "Child, I've suffered you! Master is like this, your junior sister will take care of you more in the future!"
Ye Fan smiled, blew a few breaths into the soup spoon, and sent it into the master's mouth, "Master, what are you talking nonsense! I still have to marry a wife and have children, and when you recover from your illness, you will take care of your junior sister by yourself!"
Ye Xiu looked at Ye Fan, then turned his head to look at Ye Lan'er, sighed, but stopped talking.
After dinner, Ye Fan put away the dishes and chopsticks and went back to his room.
There are only three people in the Taoist temple, and each person has a wing room, although it is a little old, but the place is very large.
Sitting cross-legged on the futon in the middle of the house, the "Dao Void True Sutra" taught by the master moved slightly, and the vitality between heaven and earth poured into Ye Fan's body with the moonlight leaking from the roof, turning into a stream of heat in the meridians in the body!
After a while, Ye Fan opened his eyes helplessly, the eight veins of the Qi Jing and the twelve Zheng Sutras still only opened up the Zu Sanyin Sutra (Zu Tai Yin and Spleen Meridian, Zu Shao Yin Liver Meridian, Zu Shao Yin and Kidney Meridian), Zu Sanyang Meridian (Zu Yang Ming Stomach Meridian, Zu Shaoyang Gall Meridian, Zu Sun Bladder Meridian) A total of six meridians, but in the martial arts, it can only be regarded as a third-rate master, compared to Bai Ye Bai Qiuhu, it is a grade worse!
After finishing the work, Ye Fan looked at the night sky outside through the window, slightly distracted, he has been living on this mountain for seventeen years, and he is very familiar with every grass and tree here.
From childhood to adulthood, he was brought up by his master alone, although he was not his own, but for Ye Fan, there was no difference.
Thinking of the master's inexplicable serious illness and Bai Ye's arrogance today, Ye Fan's heart became cold, "No matter who it is, you have to pay it back to me." ”
When he closed his eyes and thought about it, the pale golden "Sunflower Treasure Book" resurfaced in Ye Fan's mind.
"If you want to practice magic skills, swing a knife from the palace. Innate extreme, yin and yang are born. ”
is different from the "Sunflower Treasure Book" in Ye Fan's memory, but the golden text in his mind has a lot of content, not only the sunflower qi training chapter, but also an additional sword trick to ward off evil spirits. And what Ye Fan paid attention to the most was "the innate extreme, yin and yang transformation." "These eight extra golden words!!
Whether it is true or not, and whether the meaning of yin and yang transformation is really able to change yin and yang independently, but I have to say that these eight words are Ye Fan's only hope on this desperate road of practice.
Early the next morning, after preparing breakfast for the two of them, Ye Fan went down the mountain with the only five taels of silver left in the Taoist temple, and if he wanted to practice the "Sunflower Treasure Book", he still needed to prepare some things.
"Boss, do you have ginseng, codonopsis, poria cocos, yams, jujubes, ejiao, angelica, these medicinal materials" Coming to the bottom of the mountain, Ye Fan walked into a pharmacy called "Rejuvenation Hall" and asked the shopkeeper.
"This guest officer, these medicinal materials you want are very ordinary, they are all materials for making Qi and Blood Pills, and they are all available here in the shop, but only this ginseng and codonopsis are a little expensive! I don't know how much you want?" The shopkeeper glanced at Ye Fan's clothes and asked.
Ye Fan was stunned, but he forgot that the value of ginseng has always been very expensive, and although Codonopsis is not very clear, it will not be cheap if he thinks about it. Carrying the five taels of silver in his hand, Ye Fan asked, "How much silver do I want for a pair of potions?"
"A pair of potions with four taels of silver!" The shopkeeper's voice was a little impatient, obviously disgusted that Ye Fan wanted less.
"Four taels of silver?" Ye Fan paused for a moment, obviously he didn't expect the price to be so expensive, but he was helpless, if he wanted to practice the "Sunflower Treasure Book", he couldn't do without these big supplements.
"Give me a pair!" handed the shopkeeper four taels of silver, Ye Fan walked out of the pharmacy with a pair of potions in his hand.
There were still one or two lines of silver left in his hand, Ye Fan went to get a corner of turbid wine again, and when he returned to the Taoist temple, it had already been spent.
There is only one pair of medicinal herbs, and there is no room for mistakes. Fortunately, Ye Fan has been a Taoist priest for many years, but he knows something about this medicine boiling and alchemy technique. Before noon, a pair of potions was refined into a pot of thick soup, and when it cooled down, Ye Fan kneaded it into pills the size of a dragon's eye and put them into a porcelain bottle.