My Liver Experience in Reality

Chapter 11 Changes in Pile Skills

Zhang Xuanchong was a little bit pained at the moment. After he got up and washed, he subconsciously stood in front of the jar of Bigu Pill.

But looking at the empty jar, he just remembered that he ate up the bigu pill yesterday...

This is the second day after he pushed the piles into the door, and he ate up the rest in one day yesterday.

Afterwards, Zhang Xuanchong made the calculations. For the pile skills after getting started, it still takes half an hour to increase a little bit of proficiency. However, a bigu pill can only last for an hour and a half, and its medicinal properties will disappear. When the body is quenched... …

"I still have 49, don't panic..."

He cheered himself up secretly, but the hand stroking the jar was still trembling.

He estimated that he would need to consume at least nine Bigu Pills a day, so that he could push the pile skills to proficiency in the fastest time he could bear...

This time is 4 days, counting it, he will eat nearly forty bigu pills...

"call!"

"Without Bigu Pill, I still have to eat breakfast. I'm not used to it..."

Zhang Xuanchong sighed, took his mobile phone and went out. He was going to find a place to eat, and then waited for the pharmacy to open before going to buy medicine.

.........

"Grandpa, here are four 2000 yuan Bigu Pills!"

After the pharmacy opened, Zhang Xuanchong Shiran walked in, sat down on the chair, and said to the old man last time.

This time he wanted to buy more, lest he would have to buy it again if it was consumed too quickly when he was quenching his body.

But he doesn't dare to buy too much. If it is industrialized production and has complete storage conditions, it doesn't matter if he buys more, but it all depends on his hands. He can't guarantee that it can be stored for a long time, so he is only going to buy some. Four copies, a total of 240 pieces.

Seeing Zhang Xuanchong coming in, the old man waved to his two sons directly after listening to what he said, signaling to go prepare the materials.

Then, the old man said to Zhang Xuanchong:

"Young man, don't worry, let's take the pulse first!"

As he said, the old man stretched out his hand to hold his hand, Zhang Xuanchong didn't try hard, but just stretched out his hand along the way, and he was also happy to see the old man for help.

A few minutes later, the old man let go of the pulse-cutting finger, with a bit of surprise in his eyes, but he still said:

"It's okay, your blood deficiency has been resolved."

"Master, thank you very much."

Although Zhang Xuanchong had already guessed in his heart that his qi and blood deficit was because Wu Qin Xi had squeezed his body, and he would replenish it after using Bigu Pill, but now that it was confirmed, he was still happy from the bottom of his heart, and sincerely thanked him.

While waiting, he secretly thought about what happened after he started tempering his body. Now this kind of Bigu Dan has the effect, and it is also of great help to him.

However, Zhang Xuanchong had a faint feeling that after he started tempering his body, his requirements for Bigu Pill would only be higher than now.

Because when the body is quenched, the whole body is moved with one shot, supplemented by pile skills, and the six forms are the main ones. If it is still just this kind of bigu pill by then, then he...

So, he tentatively asked:

"Old man, let me ask you something, do you know the formula of Bigu Dan with better effect?"

As soon as the words came out, the old man stroked his gray beard and pondered for a moment before looking at him.
"Since you know Bigu Pill, then you also know who spread it?"

Seeing Zhang Xuanchong's thoughtful expression, the old man took the initiative to answer:

"Bigudan was invented by those Taoists who wanted to practice in ancient times in Zhuxia. The formulas of each sect are different. It just so happened that when I got a scripture when the old man was shattered, there was a prescription mixed in it. , and the ancestors of the original owner of that scripture were related to the royal family..."

"The bigu pill you ate was obtained by diluting the formula, the old man, so do you understand?"

Hearing what the old man said, Zhang Xuanchong suddenly felt concerned,

"Old man, is it difficult to mix the medicinal materials in that prescription?"

The reason why he thinks this way is because ancient times are different from modern times. Due to environmental reasons, many medicinal materials have become protected plants and can only be cultivated artificially, but I have to admit that artificially cultivated ones have no wild fragrance, just like ginseng... …

"It's not all because of this reason. If you really want to find all the medicines in the prescription, you can find them all. It would be a waste of effort. However, in my opinion, no one would dare to eat the Bigu Pill made from that prescription."

Speaking of this, the old man looked at the masculine and domineering face in front of him, shook his head and continued:

"Tonic will also eat dead people!"

"is it?"

Zhang Xuanchong flattered him, he was a little moved, but he was afraid that his wallet would not hold up, and he was even more afraid of death, so the topic stopped here.

Afterwards, the two chatted casually for a while, and the old man lost interest in the conversation, and remained silent for about an hour before preparing four servings.

After Zhang Xuanchong refused the kindness of someone in the store to give him a gift, he walked home with his things alone.

As soon as he left, an acquaintance who was not an acquaintance came to the pharmacy.

"Master, that kid just now, what did you buy from you? Why is there such a big bag..."

He looked at Zhang Xuanchong's back, especially the things in his hands, and his heart moved.

Jian Guowei came here to visit the old man. He used to look at the old man when he was injured. After coming and going, the two became acquainted, and he often used the word "master" on his lips.

"Why are you here? I'm not dead yet, and I don't need you to mourn for me..."

"Hey, master, what kind of frustrating words are you talking about, I just ask..."

The two came and went, and soon Jian Guowei knew what Zhang Xuanchong was buying. He had also eaten Bigu Dan, and he would die of discomfort after taking one pill a day, let alone like Zhang Xuanchong, it took less than 20 days Just killed sixty...

"He said he was short of money and he was in such good health, then..."

Jian Guowei's heart moved. Since Zhang Xuanchong didn't want to be oppressed, he might invite the other party to do other things. Maybe he would agree, but he had to be careful about what he said. He began to worry about how to tell the other party in his heart.

On the other side, after Zhang Xuanchong returned home, he spent more than two hours rubbing out the bigu pills, but because the quantity was too large, he ran out and bought two jars, and only then did he put all the pills in.

Seeing that the time was approaching 12 o'clock, he was not ready to stand up immediately.

Although he doesn't need to take a nap, he doesn't really need to rest. Every day from 12 noon to 1 o'clock is the relaxation time he leaves for himself.

Every time around this time, he would watch the videos and see if he could find new exercises or skills on the Internet that could be recorded on the panel.

But unfortunately, until now, all he knows is some Qigong or boxing.

An hour later, the rest time was over, Zhang Xuanchong swallowed three bigu pills, and began to stand up in the 'three-body pose' in the living room.

With the passage of time, Zhang Xuanchong could gradually feel the trajectory of the heat emitted from the stomach flowing in the body, from the stomach to the five internal organs, then to the six internal organs, and from the inside to the muscles, bones and skin, spreading one by one...

But this is only the most vague outline, and the route is so rough that he really can't intuitively see it.

Half an hour, an hour, an hour and a half...

The proficiency of the three-body pose on the panel will be '+1' every half an hour...

……

six hours later.

call!
Zhang Xuanchong let out a long breath, and he was extremely satisfied with the "three-body pose" after he started. He discovered yesterday that as time went by, the longer he stood, the deeper the impression of the body in his mind.

It's like someone pointing at each part one by one to teach you, when he sees it consciously, he will naturally know what it is and where it is...

Today's impression is deeper than yesterday's. Maybe when he pushes the pile skills to become proficient, all the impressions in his mind will emerge.Although he didn't know the benefits of doing this, he believed that there must be benefits, and for this reason, he never tired of it.

"Does it look inside...but it doesn't look like it, forget it..."

After thinking for a moment, he gave up the urge to think about it.

Now it's time for him to practice Wuqinxi, as usual, one bigu pill, seven rounds of Wuqinxi.

The three bodies condense qi and blood, and the five animals nourish the body!

……

Time passed quickly, and it was already dark in a blink of an eye.

"call!"

Just after he came out of the bathroom, Zhang Xuanchong felt refreshed. After practicing Wu Qinxi, he took a shower again. He would not change his wife these days.

Before going to bed, he took a bigu pill as usual, allowing the medicine to slowly dissipate from the stomach and nourish the whole body.

　Chapter 12 is blocked, it is estimated that it will be unlocked in two days
　　
　
(End of this chapter)