"Do you want to stay in Yishantang to study medicine?" Zhang Shi looked at the young man in front of him with some group. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes, I hope Master Zhang can be fulfilled. Lu Chuandai looked at Master Zhang sincerely, and said with his fists clenched.

Master Zhang's eyes sparkled, as if he was thinking.

This son can recover from serious injuries in seven days, which shows the strength of this son's physique. He vaguely guessed that this son's martial arts cultivation must not be weak, and it is estimated that the art of physical training has also entered the house. However, the line of medical cultivation cannot be judged by the strength of military cultivation and physique.

"Do you know that the first line of medical cultivation and the first line of martial cultivation are very different. Master Zhang said slowly.

When Lu Chuan heard this, he showed a look of doubt.

One line of medical cultivation and one line of martial cultivation?

He really hadn't heard of the difference between the two, and he clenched his fists again and said:

"I hope Master Zhang will solve his doubts!"

Master Zhang shook his head and sighed lightly, this son must have seen the miraculous effect of medical cultivation, so he had this thought, and he was really fearless if he didn't know.

"Martial cultivation is to cultivate the pulse and condense the qi, and this qi bursts, so the martial artist must moisten the pulse with qi and condense the qi with the pulse, so as to circulate and take the road to the peak, or have the great power to open up the world!"

On the contrary, medical cultivation focuses on refining qi and concentrating the mind, which is soft, so that the medical practitioner can control it with his gods, so that he can refine his qi with his spirit, and do what his heart does, so that he can moisten the body with soft power and achieve the miraculous effect of medical treatment. ”

In this way, Lu Chuan understood.

This is the same as medical ninjutsu, which is the subtle control ability of the martial artist's internal force. The force in the body of a warrior is very explosive, although it can be controlled, but it is really rare to reach the subtle realm. Moreover, the higher the cultivation level, the more tenacious the meridians of the martial artist, and the stronger the force, so it is more difficult to achieve the degree of controlling qi with the gods. In the subtle realm, this not only requires the martial artist's own talent, but also needs to have strong mental power to control.

However, Lu Chuan is still very relieved about this, his force is all condensed by the method of refining chakra, and it is not a matter of single control at all.

"The kid has been taught, but I still hope to try it!" Lu Chuan's eyes were determined, and his expression was solemn and serious.

Zhang Shi looked at Lu Chuan, this son is persistent, but if it is so simple to go through the medical cultivation lineage, then there are so many low-level martial artists in this world, why bother to go to the days of licking blood from the knife in order to survive.

"Well, if you have talent, it is also a blessing for medical cultivation, and it is much better to have more healers who do good deeds than one more butcher with a knife. Master Zhang got up and took out a three-foot-high porcelain utensil filled with water. "There's only half a glass of water in it, if you can spread it evenly around the walls of the cup by force, just stay. After speaking, Master Zhang's palm was placed at the bottom of the cup, and a soft force in his hand was poured into the cup, and suddenly the water in the cup quickly rose along the wall of the cup until the mouth of the cup. The water seems to be fixed on the inner wall of the quilt, evenly forming a transparent water wall.

Seeing this, Lu Chuan's eyes were full of color.

It all seemed simple, but he understood that it was not something that ordinary people could do. Of course, if you are an amazing cultivator, you can naturally do all this with your powerful cultivation, but the Zhang Shi in front of you is just a realm of qi deficiency......

Lu Chuan took the cup and put it in his hand. His expression was solemn, carefully controlling the force in his body, and slowly instilling it into the cup.

The water in the cup reacted and began to sway from side to side, as if the cup was being shaken. Lu Chuan gradually increased the indoctrination of force, and suddenly the water in the cup seemed to be boiled, and it rolled up.

Then there was a muffled sound, the bottom of the cup cracked, and water splashed out.

At this moment, outside Yishan Hall, three young men and women walked in. It was Wei Chuanling and Yao Ruoxi and the maid Yinxue, and Yao Ruoxi and the maid actually wore men's clothes again. As soon as they entered the door, they saw the scene of the cup in Lu Chuan's hand shattering, and several people looked at them with puzzled expressions.

After Wei Chuanling saw Lu Chuan's appearance, his eyes flashed, and sure enough, it was him!!

Yao Ruoxi smiled, holding a folding fan in her hand, and a curious light appeared in her eyes. Yin Xue's eyes were a little angry, and when she saw this scene, she immediately snorted lightly, and she didn't want to see it.

Zhang Shi shook his head slightly, got up and walked towards Yao Ruoxi and the others, and saluted with a fist: "Young Master!"

"Master Zhang is so polite!"

Wei Chuanling hurriedly returned the salute, Master Zhang, as a sitting physician of Yishantang, even his grandfather was also very polite to Master Zhang.

"Uncle Zhang, why are you out with us like this, by the way, what are you doing?" Yao Ruoxi said with a smile, with curiosity in her eyes.

"This son wants to learn the way of medical cultivation, so I will let him condense the water and gather the cup, but unfortunately ......"

"Oh?" Wei Chuanling was a little surprised, and glanced at Lu Chuan.

Yin Xue also had a different color in her eyes when she heard this, but then she was covered with contempt, if the medical cultivation was so easy to master, how could the young lady of the mountain patrol city be able to practice alone.

However, Yao Ruoxi was even more curious, and walked directly to Lu Chuan's side, wanting to see what was going on.

These people were talking here, and Lu Chuan was indeed thinking in his eyes, staring at the broken cup, ignoring the others.

"The release of force is not enough to pull the water in the cup, but the cup is not enough to withstand too much force to instill ......"

Lu Chuan frowned slightly, "Can't I directly infuse a large amount of force into the porcelain cup with my force?"

"By the way, since direct indoctrination can't be achieved, why don't you disperse the force and instill ......" Thinking about it, Lu Chuan suddenly swept away the fog in his heart.

He didn't pay any attention to the people around him who were already watching, he walked to the side and picked up a three-foot-high porcelain cup again, and gestured to a young man dressed as a medicine boy in Yishan Hall on the side. The young man also knew Lu Chuan's purpose, and he was a little puzzled,

"Is this person still going to try? Isn't it already a failure!" Despite thinking so, he still poured half a glass of water from Lu Chuan's cup.

Lu Chuan looked at the cup, his expression froze, and the force in his hand began to be slowly released.

"It's easy to say, but it's so difficult to disperse and instill force...... "He carefully controlled the force and didn't let him enter through the bottom of the cup. He was highly concentrated, trying to disperse his force around the cup, but it was difficult to control it like this.

The inculcation of force is very slow, and this porcelain cup is like a wisp of thin ice to the martial artist's force, which will shatter if he is not careful.

The water in the cup began to turbulent, and Lu Chuan's force began to condense in the cup, accumulating more and more.

"Enough force, let the water condense on the wall of the cup, it should be similar to the principle of using chakra to climb trees......" Seeing that the force was successfully condensed in the cup, Lu Chuan's heart was light, and the following was simpler.

He pulled the water in the cup with force in his hand, and slowly the water in the cup began to rise slowly, like a snail climbing a tree.

And this scene was indeed seen by a few people around her, Yao Ruoxi opened her small mouth, and she didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing Lu Chuan. Wei Chuanling's pupils shrank, his eyes were full of color, and he kept patrolling the cup and Lu Chuan.

"No, it can't be......" Yinxue's eyes widened and she muttered to herself, but the voice was only audible to her.

Zhang Shi's eyebrows moved, his eyes flashed, and he stared at Lu Chuan a little incredulously, like seeing a treasure!

"This son...... It worked!"

At this moment, the water in the cup is already level with the mouth, but the good times do not last long, and only the interest is calculated. The water burst out, and the cup burst suddenly, but fortunately, several people around were extraordinary, but they didn't hurt anyone.

Lu Chuan's eyes showed a hint of disappointment, "It's a pity that my control is still too weak, so I can only hold on to this!"