Ang Lee was still in a dream.

"Xianggong, you haven't named our children yet. "This is not the kind of woman who looks very stunning at first glance, at this moment her temples are slightly scattered, her face is facing the sky, and she is a little weak. But the style of the whole body is extremely pleasing to the eye, the face is beautiful and graceful, very durable, and the more you look at it, the more you can't take your eyes off.

I have never seen a father so careless, where should I start holding a baby?

"What's the good name? I have to be with me gracefully in this life, but there is nothing lacking, I really don't have any wishes that my son needs to fulfill, so it is better to call Li An, I am safe and peaceful, don't be like us with so many twists and turns." ”

The joyful atmosphere didn't last long, and after a while, a white-bearded old man with a wide robe and wide sleeves appeared at the door and said, "I have to hear that King Wucheng is happy to add Lin'er, congratulations, I don't know what needs the service of the old man?"

"My child is very quiet, and he was born without crying. I looked a little sluggish. ”

"Oh, let Bai take a look. The old man opened his eyelids and looked at it, stretched out his hand to probe the vein of his left hand, and after a while, he changed his right hand, his brows tightened more and more, and he hesitated: "This child is congenitally deficient, and there is a dark disease in the meridians, I'm afraid ......" The voice behind the words was too low for him to hear. I want to ask clearly, but only babbling babies babble from one mouth.

Before he learned to eat, he first learned to take medicine, and it didn't seem too much to call a sick seedling, but no one in the palace dared to shout, so he could only recite it silently in his heart.

The doctor changed wave after wave, not only did it not get better, but it became more and more serious, and it became a real medicine jar, taking the medicine did not have any effect, and the withdrawal of medicine was accompanied by fainting and hemoptysis. This situation lasted until Li Ang was six years old, and the bad miracle doctor Xu Zanghai came uninvited.

Xu Zanghai was born in the Qihuang family, the Xu family of Langya County on the coast of the East China Sea, and the family has been in the Yaowang Valley for generations. When he was young, he was a famous miracle doctor, but later the Lingnan plague was epidemic, and the medicine prepared by Xu Zanghai killed hundreds of people at one time, and he was once removed from the Medicine King Valley. Since then, Xu Zanghai's temper has become worse and worse, and he has won the name of Langya Doctor Demon.

Li Xiangyang invited and even arrested many famous doctors to see Li An, but he never considered Xu Zanghai, this guy's reputation is too bad and notoriously unreliable.

Don't mention it far away, just say that in recent years, Xu Zanghai has returned to the Medicine King Valley and launched a homemade pill Dengxian Pill, eating a grain of hair on his body, his skin is soft like a baby, and his body is like a virgin, and he is suspected of becoming an immortal. Eat a few more grains, hehe, most of the legs kick and burp, of course, we are civilized people, we should say feathered immortals.

What's funny is that even such an elixir is hard to find, because Old Man Xu refines a furnace when he is happy, and when he is unhappy, he puts the knife on his neck, and he doesn't even lift his eyelids.

Deng Xian Dan once became a special medicine sought after by beauty lovers, and it was the first choice for beauty. It is said that as long as you take it according to the dosage and usage instructed by Xu Zanghai, although it is slightly toxic, it will not be life-threatening.

Li An spent more time with famous doctors than with his father Li Xiangyang. At a young age, he is familiar with medicinal properties and can memorize the "Lingshu Meridian Flow Medical Sutra" upside down. The more Old Man Xu looked at it, the more satisfied he became, and he actually moved the idea of accepting apprentices. He also accepted an apprentice before, but due to his lack of patience, he was not very willing to repeatedly explain the basic knowledge of pharmacology and pathology, so the apprentice's medical skills were a little unacceptable.

After a few months, Li Xiangyang's impression of this notorious miracle doctor has changed greatly, but he has always had doubts about why Langya Doctor Xu Zanghai came uninvited. When asked, he was even more dumbfounded.

I saw Old Man Xu blowing his beard and glaring, and said angrily: "Tianji Ghost Bu ate three Kaiyuan Purple Gold Pills from Lao Yu, and said that he would let his master Tianji Palace Master take two hexagrams for Lao Yu to pay for the pills." The old man thought hard for three days, his grandfather's wanted to know too many things, and he really couldn't make up his mind. Old man Xu said, his fingertips suddenly flashed with golden light, and a golden needle silently pierced the stone table, and continued: "Last year, the four generations of disciples in the Medicine King Valley competed, and my unscrupulous disciple actually won the penultimate place, and I was angry! Feng Qingyan pinched his fingers and said that he had become a good doctor after a long illness, and if he wanted an apprentice who could win glory for me, the world would be none other than Li An, a sick man. ”

Li An was drinking tea when he heard the words. Father and son were speechless. Li An tried to take out the gold needle, but when he reached out and pinched it, the gold needle was suddenly bent and deformed, and when he pulled it out again, the needle was torn into a very fine gold wire, and the part of the gold needle inserted into the desktop was broken inside.

Li Xiangyang gave a thumbs up, Old Man Xu's medical ethics are to be discussed, this golden needle stunt is really unparalleled in the world. The golden needles are very soft, and if it weren't for the clever acupuncture techniques, the prickly tofu could barely be made, and the prickly stone table would be too whimsical.

Old man Xu was very proud, stroked the three long beards under his chin, and said with a smile: "King Wucheng really knows the goods." Stinky boy, don't come and apprentice!"

"Master. Li An called out in a daze, turned over, rolled up the quilt and fell off the wooden couch.

"The little prince is awake!" the maid rushed into the house to help Li An. Li An motioned for the maids to stand back, straighten their clothes slightly, and pushed open the door. Father Li Xiangyang is standing outside the door with his hands in his hands.

Li An rushed over and grabbed Li Xiangyang's sleeve and complained: "Dad, that day in this courtyard, a demon suddenly appeared out of thin air, and nodded at the center of my eyebrows, he was wearing a green shirt and looked ......"

"Ahem, call uncle. Li Xiangyang coughed and interrupted his son.

"My good An'er, you don't mean me by demonic ways, do you?" said a very nice young man's voice full of playfulness.

With this voice came into view, it was a very handsome man, he leaned against the railing, leaned out of the attic balcony leisurely, leaned out half of his body, and smiled at Li An.

The man had a slender neck, slender fingers, and a long body. The overall impression is that it is slender and well-proportioned, the green shirt is down, and it combines the spirit of the mountains and rivers into one, not like a person in the dust. But Li An's whole body was tense at the moment, like a little cheetah that would fight back at any time. It was this person who appeared out of thin air, smiling and lightly touching his eyebrows. It was only for him that in the past five days, he has been hovering and struggling between life and death all the time.

"Daddy, it's him!" With Li Xiangyang here, Li An is still full of confidence.

"Hehe, your father owes me money and mortgaged you to me, and when your family returns from the autumn hunt, he will send you to my door as a little demon. Feng Qingyan said, his figure suddenly disappeared, and there was only a ray of warm autumn sun left in the attic, faintly shining on the position he was standing just now.

Li Xiangyang explained the cause and effect to his son, and the father and son chatted while strolling around the court.

The practice of martial arts in the world is divided into three realms: martial arts, martial saints, and martial gods. Among them, the martial artist is divided into nine stages: refining the body, quenching the tendons, refining the bones, thunder sound, Yi tendons, Xiaocheng, induction, marrow washing, and Dacheng, and the martial saints are divided into three stages: Tongqi, Huagang, and Tianren, and the martial gods are divided into three stages: Xiaosheng, Zhiwei, and Tongshen.

The path of cultivation is divided into three realms: human immortals, heavenly immortals, and upper immortals. Among them, human immortals are divided into nine stages: qi training, agility, foundation building, self-refining, knotting, returning to the truth, rebirth, delirium, and tribulation. The heavenly immortals are divided into three stages: Fengming, Tengyun, and Qianyuan, and Shangxian is divided into three stages: Shangqing, Yuqing, and Taiqing.

Legend has it that there are Divine Monarchs and Immortal Venerables further up, but no one has ever seen them. The vast majority of martial artists can't cross the realm of refining bones in their lives, and they can't easily wash their muscles and marrow in their lifetime. When the thunder sound martial artist exercises, the meridians and bones of the whole body crackle like popping beans, like the tremor of the whole body when the tiger and leopard are exerting their strength, which is called the thunder sound of the tiger and leopard. As the most elite unit under Li Xiangyang, although there are only 5,000 troops, each of them has a cultivation of Lei Yin Martial Master or above. The orthodox leader Pei Yu is a celestial martial saint cultivator, and the deputy commander Ding Yong is a Huagang martial saint cultivator.

Most of the monks stayed in the Qi cultivation realm for the rest of their lives, no different from ordinary martial artists. There are very few people who can sense the aura of heaven and earth, and it can be called rare. Once the foundation is successfully built, the status will be very different, and the strength of a monk who has successfully built the foundation is often enough to crush the martial artist. However, there are also some sects that are not weaker than monks who can move mountains and reclaim the sea with their powerful swordsmanship.

The more he delved into medical science, the more Ang Lee realized that congenital deficiencies are more difficult to manage than any incurable disease. He was born with a broken pulse, and his body was extremely weak, unable to practice martial arts or cultivate the Tao. Lao Tzu was named Wu'an, which means to rejuvenate the country with martial arts, and to fight Ma Anbang, but his son is panting even when he walks, and he can't match the word martial arts at all, which has to be said to be a big irony.

Now everything is different, after Bu Yizhi's continuation of the meridians, although Li An still can't practice martial arts, it is no problem to practice some gentle and righteous Taoism.

"Dad, what is the child's realm now?" followed Old Man Xu to study medicine every day, and by the way, he learned some techniques of spitting and guiding. In the past seven years, Ang Lee's Xu's acupuncture has also been a little successful.

"Not into the stream. Li Xiangyang gave an answer without hesitation.

"Where's my master?"

"Langya Doctor Demon Medicine has a mystical technique, but his cultivation is much inferior, and he will not be higher than the realm of gods. "Xu Zanghai's cultivation is probably for the need to perform acupuncture and qi induction when people are cured. No matter how high the skill is, it is inevitable that there will be a time when you are injured and sick. Xu Zanghai's elixir and acupuncture are unique, and everyone has always been polite to him.

"What realm is that father?"

"Zhiwei Martial God. The way of longevity and long-term vision is indispensable, and many people can't get a glimpse of the mystery after spending their lives in poverty. It is rare that Feng Qingyan, the master of the Heavenly Machine Palace, is willing to teach you the Dao method, and you have to cultivate it well. Li Xiangyang seems to have touched the threshold of the next realm.

"Dad, it's good for me to practice Master's Zhou Tian Mixed Yuan Gong, I don't want to be an apprentice to the Demon Dao. Li An's little fist clenched again, although now it seems that if there is no Death Demon Dao, whether it is Langya Doctor Demon or Iron Mouth Divine Appearance, he will not be interested in dealing with him. But the way to save people by putting them to death and then rebirth, he can't bear it, and he is afraid when he thinks about it.

"Son, to cultivate Zhou Tian Mixed Yuan Gong, you must keep the body of a child, otherwise you can only have one or two percent of the ten success forces left. Your master is still a lonely family at a very old age, are you sure that in the future, you will also guard yourself like a jade, and not be close to women?" Li Xiangyang smiled meaningfully.