Chapter 52: The Golden Needle Crossing the Doom

The world is safe and secure, and it lives up to it!

Just like a fish and a bear's paw, you can't have both, and there is nothing perfect in this world.

Willing, willing, giving can only be gained.

The two cheats of the martial arts and the golden needle are rare and good things for Jiang Fenglai. With Jiang Feng's financial resources, there is naturally no problem in taking down the two cheats together.

It's just that everything is repeated over and over again. The appearance of the two treasures has almost reached the limit of Changle Fang, if another treasure appears, Changle Fang is stupid, and he will understand that Jiang Feng's net worth is more than this. The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty, this kind of thing to make himself in big trouble, Jiang Feng can never do it.

After Zhao Lao's narration, Jiang Feng's gaze kept hovering over the two boxes. It seems that at this time, Jiang Feng's heart is engaged in an ideological struggle that is difficult to choose.

In the end, Jiang Feng finally settled down and said to Zhao Lao: "I am very yearning for Fu Daxia's medical skills, and it seems that I am destined to miss the martial arts that sent the king's hand note!"

After hearing this, Zhao Lao felt a little pity, he took out two secret books, originally to see if there were any other treasures in Jiang Feng's hands. As for whether Elder Zhao would have some other thoughts after Jiang Feng continued to take out the treasures, it was unknown.

That Zhao Lao laughed at this time, and then said to Jiang Feng: "Okay, since this is the case, this golden needle will belong to this friend." If your friend has any good things in the future, don't forget our Changle Fang, another day, we must give my friend a good price, how about it?"

Jiang Feng only nodded slightly, and then the money and goods of both sides were cleared, and Jiang Feng left Changle Fang without stopping.

"Deacon Jia, this is a fat sheep, maybe, he still has private goods in his hands, do we want to?"

Just as Jiang Feng left this Changle Fang, Zhao Lao asked Deacon Jia who walked in. Obviously, even if Jiang Feng is hearty enough, but the rivers and lakes are sinister, how can it be said in one sentence?

However, Deacon Najia shook his head and said, "No need, that person's breathing is like nothing, and there is not the slightest sound between his steps." The cultivation of internal strength is definitely not weak, such a master, since we have already gained benefits, we can't take this risk, if we lose our reputation, who else in the rivers and lakes will dare to come to do black market business with our Changle Gang from now on. You must know that there are a lot of people who are angry with me Changle to help the black market business, and they can't afford to lose a lot. ”

And after Jiang Feng left Changle Fang, he also went back to his house without swaggering. Instead, he took the box and the short sword, ran out of Zhenjiang Mansion first, and stayed outside for a night, and then took out the golden needle in the box and put it in the baggage. Early the next morning, he returned to Zhenjiang Mansion.

That Shi Zhongjian grew up with Mei Fanggu in the past, and he was proficient in life skills such as cooking, washing dishes, making fires, and chopping wood.

Even if Jiang Feng is not there, there is no shortage of rice, noodles, vegetables and meat in the house, and he Shi Zhongjian only cooks by himself, and eats it, which is no different from the days when he lived with Mei Fanggu in the past.

Jiang Feng returned here, except for occasionally pointing out some kung fu in the stone every day, he lived in a simple place, and did not meditate and practice qi all day long, studying a few secret books. It is to learn some medical skills in the Golden Needle, as well as some ordinary medical books that I bought.

That Mei Fanggu is both irritable and lazy by nature, and nine out of ten meals are called Shi Zhongjian to cook, if the cooking is not suitable, she will point to the side when she is happy, and she will beat and scold when she is unhappy. The backbone of the stone is very smart by nature, and in the long run, he can also cook well.

Even with the countless kinds of food that Jiang Feng had eaten in his previous life, it was not as delicious as the food made by Shi Zhongjian. This added a few wisps of color to Jiang Feng's boring cultivation career.

The reason why Lord Fu Qing's golden needle was brought in a box by Changle Fang was because he had a total of thirteen books, a total of twelve medical skills.

The general chapter talks about the origin of medical Taoism, the benevolence of doctors, and the principles of medical Taoism.

The remaining twelve articles, each of which describes the medicine of flesh and bones, herbs and trees, gold and stone medicine, insect medicine, poison, and the method of refining medicine. As well as the theory of pulse, acupoints, qi and blood, the five elements of yin and yang, the method of golden acupuncture and the method of healing.

The path of a warrior is to constantly develop one's own potential in order to constantly surpass one's journey. Medicine and martial arts are not separated, that is, only by knowing their own body can they better grasp him and give full play to him.

In addition to the profound accumulation of fire, the most important thing in the inner kung fu is a comprehension character. In many cases, the more you push, the more you can't break through.

Therefore, although Jiang Feng has never relaxed his internal strength and swordsmanship cultivation, most of the time, he has begun to immerse himself in the ocean of medical skills.

"Qianjin Fang", "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases", "Shennong's Materia Medica", ......

Whether it is the Martial Arts Book or the Golden Needle Doom, although these two cheats are of astonishing value, it is not easy to transform them into useful things.

The key to success in these two books is the astonishing breadth of knowledge. Whether it is the eighteen martial arts, or the endless medicines and acupuncture acupoints, remember them one by one, I am afraid that it will be difficult to achieve them without three or five years.

This is also the reason why Changle Fang knows that these two cheats are of amazing value, and still takes them out for sale.

However, for Jiang Fenglai, who is one body and two souls, he only needs to read it a few times, and he can remember the endless pharmacology, as well as those acupuncture techniques, acupoints, qi and blood, one by one.

In just one year, although Jiang Feng had never really tried his hand to heal people, he was not stingy with money, and often purchased a large number of medicinal materials for practice. Therefore, in a year's time, I have practiced a lot of useful drugs.

However, in this river and lake, there are always rivers and lakes where the trees want to be quiet and the wind does not stop. Every moment, there are countless unexpected things happening.

On this day, it was just a little late, Shi Zhongjian had already gone back to rest, and Jiang Feng was quietly in the room quietly figuring out a lone book "The Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon" that he had just read during the day.

Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps came from the roof tiles, and judging from the footsteps of the person who came, this person's light work was really good.

Originally, if he was just a passer-by, Jiang Feng would naturally go by him, but soon, the figure actually jumped into Jiang Feng's mansion.

"Squeaky ......"

After a long opening of the door, Jiang Feng by the oil lamp was already sitting upright, and asked with a smile: "Which friend is so Yaxing, it is an honor to come to the humble house!"