Ask Immortal Way

　　 After half an hour, the water temperature became cold, and the two men reluctantly crawled out of the medicine tank.

　　 is still doing evening classes and practicing boxing on a regular basis. Qin Sang has developed a habit and returned to the room at Haishi and started practicing "Netherworld Classic" again.

　　 After running a week, Qin Sang suddenly stopped practicing, opened his eyes and looked shocked.

　　 During this period, he has become accustomed to every small improvement, but today is suddenly different. In just one week, he has caught up with the previous half-day improvement!

　　 Qin Sang felt the apparently stronger ‘qi’ in his body, hurriedly and calmly, and continued to the next week.

The second day of the week still improved significantly, but it was a little bit smaller than the previous one. Qin Sang continued to control the operation of the exercises. After each week, the effect of the improvement gradually decreased, until the ninth week, it had become the same as usual. .

　　 After the Ninth Sunday, Qin Sang lay down. He should have been sleeping for an hour to replenish his energy, but he couldn't sleep excitedly.

　　 Suddenly making such a big improvement today, the only explanation is the medicated bath last night. I didn't expect that the prescription passed by the old Taoist priest not only strengthened the foundation, but also worked for the "Netherworld Classic".

　　 deserves to be an imperial physician.

　　 Qin Sang secretly rejoiced that "Fuhu Changquan" really used it well, but fortunately it pulled Mingyue into the water, otherwise the old Dao would never come up with a prescription for him!

　　 Thinking of this, Qin Sang hurriedly recalled that his memory seemed to have improved, and he wrote down the prescription exactly. In the future, he can also gather and dispense the medicine by himself.

　　 With the help of the medicated bath, Qin Sang finally saw the dawn of the breakthrough. He was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep. Soon after the day light broke, Qin Sang turned up and hurried to the Qingyang Temple to burn the fire and boil the medicine.

　　 The two masters and apprentices finished washing and came to the main hall. For the first time seeing Qin Sang so positive, they couldn’t help but look at each other.

　　 Ji Xin Dao struck his long beard with his hands, smiled and said, "How is it, how effective is this prescription for poor Dao?"

　　 "You deserve to be a genius doctor! A genius medicine!"

　　 Qin Sang gave his thumbs up again and again, and leaned forward with a flattering face, "Dao Master, how many ancient recipes do you have, can you take them out to let the little ones see?"

　　 Ji Xindao made a long grunt, and walked away.

Mingyue moved to Qin Sang's side and moved his back unnaturally, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, how did you feel last night? Why do I feel that my body has been hot and unbearable, and there is some tingling, and I only fell asleep late at night. , I didn't think it was any good."

　　Mingyue must be affected by medicinal power, but Mingyue will not be able to absorb medicinal power. It is estimated that the efficiency of absorbing medicinal power is far less than his own, and it is turned into heat and waste.

　　 Qin Sang babbled, "Oh, don't be afraid, you are in puberty."

　　 Mingyue was still asking what puberty was when she was in the medicinal bath.

　　 Soaking in the medicinal soup, Qin Sang thought of the gradual weakening of the medicinal power during the practice last night. Suddenly he moved in his heart and wondered what would happen if he was running the "Netherworld Classic" in the medicated bath?

　　 The practice of the exercises only requires meditation, the medicinal soup is turbid, and the following postures are not visible outside. Qin Sang does it as soon as he wants to, and immediately sits cross-legged and starts the exercises.

　　Unexpectedly, Qin Sang suddenly felt pain in the meridians without running through the whole week. He was very familiar with this feeling and hurriedly stopped practicing.

　　 Mingyue was still closing her eyes and rested, and she didn't notice Qin Sang's small movements.

　　 Qin Sang lowered his head and glanced at the medicinal soup, his eyes condensed slightly. The color of the soup around him was actually much lighter than the one beside Mingyue. If it weren't for the dim light in the Qingyang Palace, it would be easy to see it.

　　 Qin Sang hurriedly mixed the medicinal soup and felt the qi in his body. The improvement was indeed great, but the pain from the meridians was too clear, and the next moment he might be overwhelmed.

　　 It seemed that absorbing too much medicine might not be a good thing, and Qin Sang temporarily dispelled the idea of ​​going out and making his own way.

　　 After reaching the back, Qin Sang had no choice but to be patient, and only absorbed a short while at a time.

　　 After the last medicated bath on the seventh day, the medicinal power in the medicinal soup became very thin, and Qin Sang dared to let go of his hands and feet to absorb all the medicinal power before he stopped, without wasting at all.

　　After soaking in the medicinal bath, Qin Sang and Mingyue scraped out the remaining medicinal dregs and discarded them. The originally dark medicinal soup has now become somewhat clear.

　　 "Brother, why isn't Master coming back?"

　　Mingyue took the wooden scoop, stood at the door of the Taoist temple, looked out, and asked worriedly.

Today is another auspicious day. There is a family in the ferry to build a new house. They choose to be on the beam today. Ask the old way to do things and pray for blessings. Now the sky is completely dark. In the past, evening classes were almost going to be done at this time. The old way has not yet returned. .

　　 Qin Sang frowned and said: "You are guarding in the Taoist temple, I will go down the mountain to meet the Taoist leader."

　　 The donkey was ridden by the old Taoist priest, Qin Sang touched a wooden stick and walked down the mountain.

　　 The jungle is densely covered, and only a black hole can be seen at the end of the mountain road. When the night breeze blows, the surroundings are smashing, as if there are countless ghosts and claws.

　　 Qin Sang didn't think it was terrifying either. Although he could only use a rough and shallow fist, after practicing the "Netherworld", he had clear ears and eyes, his hands and feet were flexible, and his movements were swift.

　　 Mingyue and Qin Sangyi’s classmate Wu~www.readwn.com~ are not his enemies, they are very depressed.

　　 However, before Qin Sang went down the mountain, he saw three dark shadows. Qin Sang had good eyesight, and he could see that the one in front was the Taoist Jiexin.

　　 "Dao Master, why did you come home late today?"

　　 Qin Sang ran over to help lead the donkey, and looked at the stranger following Dao Chang.

　　 This person is very thin, carrying a big baggage.

　　 When he was far away, Qin Sang thought that the old Taoist priest was dead in the spring and brought back a girl. Only when he was near did he see that it was an old man.

He is also a little taller than a dwarf, slumped, his face is sallow, and his face is full of wrinkles. He looks fifty or sixty, but he walks briskly and walks very steadily on the steep mountain road, closely behind the old road. , At first glance, it is a poor person who walks hard.

"He is Donor Wu," the old Taoist slapped his mouth at Qin Sang. "Donor Wu can't speak. He works as a tracker at the first ferry. He used to be a Northerner. He just fled and couldn't find a place to live. I asked him Come to the Taoist temple to live for a while, there is no one in your room, let him live next door to you."

　　 said to the dumb again, "This kid is called Qin Sang, and he has many hearts. If you encounter difficulties in the future, please ask him for help."

　　 Qin Sang is secretive, of course he doesn't want anyone to live next to him, but Taoist Temple is not his, so he can only endure his unhappiness and say hello, "Old Wu, you will call me Qin Sang from now on... Yes!"

　　 Qin Sang tapped his mouth and said with a smile: "I can't speak my mind, don't mind."

　　 Lao Wu's expression was cramped, he stretched out his hands and made gestures, and he made a few noises in his mouth, really dumb.

　　 There was nothing to say to a dumb man. The three of them walked back to the Taoist temple in silence. Old Wu followed them to dinner, and Qin Sang led him to the house.

　　 Back to the Qingyang Temple, Qin Sang asked the old Taoist about this old Wu, and the old Taoist sighed lightly.