My Liver Experience in Reality

Chapter 15 Dao Yun
Early the next morning, the two returned to Jiang county.

Jian Guowei drove and he took the car.

When they arrived at the pharmacy, it was only after seven o'clock in the morning.

Since the two of them had nothing to do, they simply waited outside.

During the period, Zhang Xuanchong also asked Jian Guowei why he didn't go to work. Unexpectedly, he said that he was only holding a job there to act as a deterrent. salary life.

After showing off for a while, Zhang Xuanchong wanted to slap him...

After waiting for half an hour, the old man came late, followed by his two sons, and walked slowly to the door of the pharmacy.

"master!"

Jian Guowei took the small bag from the old man respectfully, and Zhang Xuanchong clicked his tongue when he saw it. He really didn't expect that this man with a Chinese face was so scheming. He only saw that when the former went to pick up the bag, the two of the latter The son suddenly laughed awkwardly...

But after looking at it, he was not ambiguous. If he really wanted to buy something, it would depend on what the old man wanted, so he also said hello.

After the store door opened, the two uncles went to work as usual, while Zhang Xuanchong sat down around the old man.

Jian Guowei was the first to 'launch trouble', and he bluntly expressed his intention:
"Master, didn't I hear that you have so many manuscripts? You also know my little brother. He wants to see your collection..."

Zhang Xuanchong was a little 'social fear', mainly because he didn't know what the old man liked and was afraid of saying the wrong thing, so he didn't say anything, but he kept his eyes on the two of them, for fear of missing any details.

"Hey! You kid, I'm not dead yet, so you're eyeing my little thing?"

The old man blew his beard and stared, then looked at Zhang Xuanchong again, "Is it because the old man was so easy to talk the last two times, making you think that the old man is easy to deceive?"

"Ahem, old man, maybe you misunderstood, Brother Jian didn't understand what he said, let me say it again now.

I don't want to see it, but I want it, if I like it, I will buy it, of course, it's all up to you, old man..."

Zhang Xuanchong saw the fire burning on his body, and looked at the old man's appearance, so he directly expressed his intention.

"Your words sound good, but why?"

The old man smiled and said what he meant, then he took off his glasses, leaned back, and just looked at the two of them.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Xuanchong suddenly remembered that the old man was like this after introducing the prescription to him last time. He looked at him with a smile, which gave him a plan. If he wanted to take a gamble, he would use that prescription.

"Old man, do you have the materials for the bigu pill related to the royal family that you mentioned last time? I want to try what you said about the bigu pill that can eat dead people.

However, testing medicine cannot be done in vain, I want to exchange those old books..." Zhang Xuanchong gritted his teeth and said what he wanted to say.

"That's what you said, I didn't force you!"

The old man leaned forward in an instant, looked straight at him, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and then he bent down and took out several books with strange styles from under the table, and piled them on the table.

"The thing is here. Whether you like it or not, you have to tell how you feel after taking the medicine."

After finishing the words, he ordered to the two sons who were watching the excitement: "You two, go, and prepare all the materials on the prescription I asked you to memorize. Hurry up!"

Seeing what he said, Zhang Xuanchong immediately picked it up from the top, not the first book, not the second book, not the third book, and the fourth book?
When he got the fourth book, the panel changed. Zhang Xuanchong's heart moved, and the panel quietly appeared in front of him. He checked the panel in the posture of reading a book.

This time the status bar is not displayed on the panel, and another line of large characters appears:
[Dao Yun two o'clock!Whether to absorb! 】

Zhang Xuanchong was overjoyed, but still put down the book in his hand calmly, and picked up the last one, which is the fifth one, but to his regret, the fifth one was the same as the first three, without any response .

Then he picked up the fourth book and looked at it from the cover.

"*through?"

Damn, at first he wanted to pretend to read the content, who knew he couldn't even recognize the name, it's a fart, you can't pretend to be in the state of reading, that kind of old man can tell you at a glance Is it concentrating or fishing.

"Hey, old man, you have studied it for so many years, is this writing useful?"

Since he couldn't read it, Zhang Xuanchong put the book away and looked at the old man who was looking at him. He was going to swindle the old man.

"You young man, will I keep the useless book? This book is at least 60 years old. Does it look like an old book?"

The old man gave him a meaningful look, and said:

"This book is the same as that Taoist scripture. It talks about Fengshui burial scriptures. The two words on the cover are 'burial scriptures'. Now you should know why I said it is useful!"

"Then old man, you are quite amazing, the books from 60 years ago can be preserved so well..."

Zhang Xuanchong really admired it, not just talking about it. Since there is Dao Yun, the person who wrote these words must be of some level, and this word is a brush, which verifies the time issue that the old man said.

But he had other thoughts in his heart, because of those four words 'Feng Shui Burial Sutra'!
"Then old man, I want this book, please make a price!"

"Hehe, Chenghui, twenty thousand!"

"Books are free, [-] is money for medicine! This is a pharmacy, and I sell medicine, not books!"

The old man glanced at Jian Guowei, who was about to say something, and blocked him back without looking at him, only looking at Zhang Xuanchong, waiting for him to make a decision.

"It's a good deal, old man..."

What else could he say, he just put the book in his arms, took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code to pay.

'Hiss~, it's so expensive, this medicine! '

Zhang Xuanchong was dripping blood in his heart, not for the present, but for the future.

He had a premonition that when he finished eating the bigu pills at home, he might have to buy [-] copies for a long time...

"Old man, I still want to ask, this medicine is a pure tonic, right?!"

He looked at the old man with trembling eyes, for fear that the other party would give a different answer.

"Ask him, have I lied to anyone?"

The old man obviously didn't bother to answer this question, and kicked the ball to Jian Guowei, who was staring aside. The latter was about to answer, but was blocked by Zhang Xuanchong.

"That's fine, I'm fine. I'll take this after I finish eating the remaining Bigu Dan at home."

"It's up to you, as long as you tell me how you feel."

Once the matter was finalized, the atmosphere among the three of them became more relaxed. The old man told many stories to the two of them, some of which he encountered when he was practicing medicine before, some of which were heard, but what impressed Zhang Xuanchong the most was what the old man said, "Go away '.

Although the old man only briefly described it, Zhang Xuanchong still remembered it deeply in his heart. If it is fake, it doesn't matter, but if it is true, then the "Jiao" in "Walking Jiao" can be a mortal thing ?
"First, it rained heavily for several days, and then the river would not flood until after the rain stopped. When the flood flooded, the river would be filled with a fishy smell within a few kilometers..."

Thinking about this in his heart, Zhang Xuanchong's eyes flashed, and he participated in the day of the chat again.

After another half an hour, the processed medicinal herbs and materials were ready and placed on the table.

Seeing this, Zhang Xuanchong offered to leave, and Jian Guowei sent him out.

"Brother Jian, thank you for coming here with me this time."

"Do you think I am qualified to listen to this? The old man treats you better than me..."

He has some complaints...

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Zhang Xuanchong returned home alone, while Jian Guowei returned to the pharmacy.

"Master, what do you think of him?"

"Stupid, you're sitting next to him. Didn't you see the movement of his breathing? He only breathed less than 1 times a minute, and his complexion seemed to be similar to that of ordinary people, but when you look closely, you will find that he is similar to We are different..."

"Besides, when the wind blows in the store, the hairs on your arms are like chicken feathers flying all over the ground, but the hairs on his arms don't move at all..."

"I've said so much, maybe you didn't understand, let me simplify, didn't Xingyi and Tai Chi spread in the past, and I was still very powerful at that time.

But even if you let the ancestors of these people go to touch him, then you can only touch him, this kind of people, in ancient times, they are figures like Chu Bawang and Li Cunxiao, now..."

The old man said a series of words in one breath, but finally stopped talking.

After hearing this long series of words, Jian Guowei's complexion changed again and again. Although he didn't speak, the old man watched him grow up, how could he not know what he was thinking,
"Don't think about those boxing skills. Not only do you not have the talent, you don't even have enough time. If you want to practice something famous, it's just a dream if you don't have ten years of kung fu.

Besides, the true inheritance of boxing has almost been broken down, back then..."

The old man shook his head, let out a long breath, seemed to have thought of something, suddenly lost his interest, and stopped at the word 'back then'.

"Grandpa, I didn't think about that either. I was just thinking about it. That little brother is only 25 years old, but why can he do what you said..." Jian Guowei was very puzzled. Practicing boxing, now I am really thinking about why Zhang Xuanchong is comparable to Overlord and Taibao.

"Why? I want to know too." The old man murmured in his heart, but he didn't say this. He just leaned on the back of the chair, squinted his eyes and pretended to sleep, no longer caring what the man in front of him thought.

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On the other hand, after Zhang Xuanchong arrived home, he neither read a book nor collected Dao Yun, so he wanted to rub the balls first.

Although he has only rubbed twice, he has long been proficient in this technique.

In the case of only one copy, it only took him half an hour to process it, and he spent a huge sum of 30 yuan to buy a new jar. After washing and steam sterilization, it was replaced by the new version of Bigu Dan Filled the belly.

It is worth mentioning that this new version of Bigu Dan only has [-] pieces!
In conversion, one is worth more than 600. How can he, Henry Zhang He De, be able to take such an expensive pill...

After venting his emotions, he took out two old Bigu Pills and fed them into his mouth.

Afterwards, he sat on the sofa and took out the book. It didn't matter if he didn't understand it, as long as the system could understand it.

After he quickly flipped the page, sure enough, the panel arrived as promised and sent him a wave of information.

"call!"

Zhang Xuanchong took a few deep breaths. After opening the panel, his heart moved, and the old book in his hand was turned into ashes as he had expected, and fell into the trash can below.

Immediately afterwards, the status bar was displayed on the panel, and two changes occurred.

【Name: Zhang Xuanchong】

【Lifetime: 24/120】

【Fine: 2.2】

【Qi: 0】

【God: 1.5】

[Method: Wuqinxi (Small success: 63/1000), Xingyiquan (Beginner: 1/50)]

[Skills: Xingyi Boxing (unintroduced: 0/50), Three Body Style (proficient: 0/500), Arrow Sutra (false, you can consume a little Dao Yun to refine the fake into real!), Burial Sutra (false, can be consumed A little bit of Taoism is used to refine the fake into the real!)]

【Tao Yun: 2】

"Sure enough, Feng Shui is also a skill..."

"Besides, I'm going to Qin Province in August. There are many burial places in the mountains over there. If I learn..."

Zhang Xuanchong shook his head, he didn't dare to think about it anymore, it would break the law if he thought about it again.

He stared at the two places on the panel that needed to 'refining fakes into real', and without thinking about it, he first confirmed the sublimation of the 'Arrow Sutra'...

With Zhang Xuanchong's thought, the blue screen in front of him changed instantly...

A light blue light flashed, and at the same time, the words 'Fa' and 'Tao Yun' blurred...

It could be a few seconds, it could be a few minutes before the panel stops blinking.

He could clearly feel that there was an additional flow of information about the sublimated 'Arrow Scripture' in his mind, perhaps because his 'God' was stronger than it was at the beginning, or maybe it was the 'Archery Scripture'. 'The content is not huge, he didn't feel much.

His eyes flickered, and he confirmed the sublimation of the 'Funeral Sutra' in his heart.

I don't know how long it took, the panel has changed a lot:
【技：形意拳（未入门：0/50）、三体式（熟练：0/500）、箭经（未入门：0/50）、葬经（未入门：0/50）】

【Tao Yun: 0】

Zhang Xuanchong looked at the two newly added skills, and after hesitating for a while in his heart, he checked the "burial scriptures" first.

"Hopeful?"

"There are five elements in the air between heaven and earth, there are vitality, death, murder, and war..."

"Those who practice 'burial scriptures-truth', use visualization to strengthen their spirits, and communicate with the heavens and the earth with gods, and unite heaven and man, so that they can look forward to Qi..."

After a brief inspection, he opened his eyes, his face was full of surprise, this style of painting is wrong...

"I can explain the principles of Wuqinxi and Xingyiquan. Although the effect is a bit exaggerated, it is still within the scope of martial arts, but this funeral scripture... why is it a bit mysterious..."

"It doesn't matter, the weirder it is, the better. If I really learn it, then I'm just hopeful, wouldn't I..."

Zhang Xuanchong is very concerned about the two phrases of "fighting spirit" and "death spirit", and can't help but think about it.

After a while, he took a few deep breaths, turned off the panel, and he was about to start quenching his body.

Now that the old plan was no longer suitable for him, he made a new plan for himself.

"Wake up at four o'clock and start tempering the body until eleven o'clock; rest for an hour at noon, and temper the body from one to six in the afternoon; practice Wu Qinxi from six to nine o'clock; visualize before going to bed at night..."

At this moment, Zhang Xuanchong looked like a person growing out of his liver.

After he got up, he looked at the living room, estimated in his mind, and found that the space was barely enough, so he decided to try it at home first, and then go to the top of the mountain after he got familiar with the moves.

Reminiscent of the fact that ten bigu pills were gone in one round last time, he was more cautious when taking it this time, and directly swallowed 20 pills.

As soon as he took his stomach, Zhang Xuanchong felt warm in his stomach, and this feeling began to gradually spread throughout his body.

call!
He let out a long breath.

Standing still in the middle of the living room, I went through the specific methods of "Xingyiquan-Zhen-Fa" over and over again in my mind...

"Zen, bear, dragon, tiger..."

Zhang Xuanchong decided to refine it sequentially from the outside to the inside, which is the safest way...

Following Zhang Xuanchong's decision, the outermost layer of the human vein map in his brain about his body, which is everywhere, suddenly lit up a net, and the dense network of qi and blood was imprinted on his skin...

Another picture appeared next to that picture, which is exactly the fifteenth style of '鼍形'!

He stared at the content of the painting, after ten years in his perception, the person in the painting seemed to become himself...

As soon as he moves in the painting, his body also moves in reality, and there is no jerk in the slightest. The 1th form of "鼍形" is completed in [-] minute, followed by the [-]th form of "bear form" and "bear form". Dragon shaped '...

There are a total of 120 body-hardening six forms, which he finished in less than 7 minutes.

But his current state is by no means good. After finishing the six forms, Zhang Xuanchong's skin began to crack slowly as if scorched by magma.

But he seemed unconscious. After the first round, he fought ten more rounds before he woke up...

At this moment, Zhang Xuanchong felt as if he had swallowed red-hot coals. His whole body, from the outside to the inside, was full of pain in the skin, muscles, tendons, bones, and marrow. It's still devil spicy.

Hoo, hoo, hoo...! !

His breathing began to be heavy, but he didn't stop. After the ten rounds of tempering his body and six forms just now, the Bigu Dan in his stomach had long been exhausted, and Zhang Xuanchong could feel that his own blood was also being consumed rapidly among.

He didn't dare to delay, and immediately rushed to the jar containing Bigu Dan, grabbed a lot of it and stuffed it into his mouth, but even so, the Bigu Dan that had just entered his stomach was consumed in a blink of an eye, and he had to repeat this His behavior did not improve until he took about [-] pills.

call!
But as soon as he relaxed, Zhang Xuanchong felt that there was something wrong with him, and everything hurt. The body-hardened six-form just now was hit by him, and it was not him, which caused the moves to exist in his heart. The strength, breathing, and strength have all reached his limit at the moment.

What this 'Xingyiquan-Zhen' is about is the ultimate explosion, in order to make the qi and blood go berserk.

But even with his body for 11 rounds in a row, it is still miserable at the moment, and his whole body looks swollen in a big circle.

Fortunately, with the supplement of Bigu Pill, Qi and blood began to be abundant, and his extremely squeezed body began to recover. The most intuitive thing is that the cracked skin has begun to heal.

But the pain in my body still didn't go away.

"I figured it out, it turned out to be such a violent method..."

Zhang Xuanchong’s face was full of wry smiles, and he finally understood that each shape has a corresponding network of qi and blood, but to mobilize qi and blood to run through this network, the physical body must be highly unified with the gods, and the physical body must be used to train the shape to squeeze the physical body to stimulate the qi and blood. Coordinating qi and blood with God in mind.

This is also the reason why he played 11 consecutive rounds just now without knowing it. It was because his instinct was controlling the physical body, otherwise it would be impossible to push his strength to the limit...

In this case, the qi and blood stimulated are extremely violent, and if you don't pay attention, the qi and blood will go berserk. This thing is simply impossible for humans to train.

If he didn't have a panel, then...

Zhang Xuanchong took a long breath and suppressed the depression in his heart.

He felt that after replenishing his energy and blood, he dragged his exhausted body and walked towards the living room. He wanted to practice Wu Qinxi for a while and take care of his body, otherwise he was afraid that he would cough up blood and die...

(End of this chapter)