The beautiful president's soldier king summoner

Seeing Li Chengyu put on a free and easy look of seeing through life, Lin Yun felt even more sour.

"Little Li, lie down. Did I say it can't be cured?" Lin Yun pushed Li Chengyu back on the sofa and said loudly.

"Boss, what do you mean? Could it be that you can cure my disease?" Li Chengyu's eyes slowly lit up.

"I can't cure it."

Lin Yun shook his head slowly: "There is no doctor in the world who can cure a disease that even a commoner doctor can't cure."

"Then boss... what do you mean? Are you trying to make me happy?" Li Chengyu looked confused.

"Don't worry, listen to me slowly. Although doctors can't cure this disease, it's not impossible to cure it." Lin Yun rubbed his chin with his right hand, thoughtfully: "I seem to understand why the commoner doctor asked you to come here. I'm here."

"Boss, what exactly do you mean? The doctor can't cure it. Could it be that the disease can be cured by itself?" Li Chengyu scratched his head.

"You are not wrong. Only by your own ability can you recover."

Lin Yun said slowly: "The root of your disease is the shrapnel in the blood vessel. These shrapnel block your blood vessel and flow towards your heart. When it reaches the heart, you will definitely die. This intractable disease , It is difficult to cure with current medicine. However, if your blood vessels are wider than ordinary people, and your heart is tougher than ordinary people, you should be able to survive."

"The heart is tougher than ordinary people? The blood vessels are even thicker? How is that possible! I'm not a biochemical person." Li Chengyu opened his mouth wide, his face full of shock.

"Of course it is impossible for ordinary people. But it is possible for warriors. You are also a martial artist, so you should know how many realms warriors have." Lin Yun asked.

"Of course I know this. The first realm of warriors is called Mingjin, which is to know how to use strength. Most warriors, including me, were in the realm of Mingjin before." Li Chengyu replied: "The second realm is called Dark Jin, which can mobilize the inner strength. Qi, which is the internal force in martial arts novels, is also called Qigong.”

Lin Yun nodded, and said: "That's right, the first level is Ming Jin, and the second level is Darkness. You are the first level, and I can barely touch the threshold of the second level. After that, there will be a third level." Realm, get through the two veins of Ren and Du, break through the bridge of heaven and earth, and break the realm of life and death."

Li Chengyu said: "I know this. Those who can enter the realm of life and death are all masters of the generation. There are not many in Yanjing. As for a small place like Beihai, it is estimated that there are no more than ten."

Lin Yundao: "As long as you can get through Ren and Du's two veins within a year, and enter the realm of life and death, your injuries will heal naturally."

"Boss, are you drunk and talking nonsense?"

Li Chengyu said in astonishment: "I have a few catties and a few ounces. I am still very clear. I will enter the realm of life and death within a year. I dare not even dream about it. Throughout the ages, no matter how many talents are in heaven, they have not succeeded in getting through the second line of Ren and Du." , What can I do? It seems that I should go home as soon as possible to prepare the coffin."

"With your aptitude, of course it's impossible. However, with my help, there may be a chance." Lin Yun said in a deep voice.

"Boss, can you help me? But practicing is my business, how can you help?" Li Chengyu stared at Lin Yun with his eyes wide open.

"You are a child of an aristocratic family. You should know that although most of the things like practicing kung fu are done by yourself, it is not without the possibility of tricks."

Lin Yun said: "For example, the potion you wiped since childhood is not affordable for ordinary warriors. In addition to using medicine, you can also ask an expert to help wash the marrow and reborn. And I can help you wash the marrow with silver needles. , run Sunday."

"Boss... you actually know the art of marrow washing? God, no one in Yanjing understands it." Li Chengyu faltered: "I heard that the art of marrow washing is extremely detrimental to vitality. Unless it is inherited by blood, relatives relationship, or a life-threatening friendship, otherwise, I would never show it to strangers at all!"

"Don't talk nonsense. We two brothers, isn't it just a fateful friendship?" Lin Yun smiled: "Besides, the marrow washing technique is not as evil as it is said in the legend. It is actually acupuncture, which helps you open blocked acupuncture points. Then help you push the uterus to move Qi and run the sky. Not only will it not hurt my vitality, but it will also mean that I am practicing Qigong with luck."

Lin Yun didn't talk nonsense with Li Chengyu, he looked at the time and it was already five o'clock in the morning, at the turn of Yin and Mao, at sunrise.This time is the most vigorous time of the day, and the silver needle is the best way to wash the marrow.

Lin Yun asked Li Chengyu to take a hot bath, prepare the silver needles himself, and took out the treasured An Yi incense, found the incense burner and lit it.

Immediately, the whole room was filled with a wonderful fragrance, which made people feel cool in the mind, but warm in the body, indescribably comfortable.

When Li Chengyu came out of the shower, he smelled An Yixiang, sniffed greedily, and said to Lin Yun, "Boss, is this the legendary An Yixiang? It smells so good!"

"Of course it smells good. Do you know how many people outside are trying to plan for An Yixiang? You're also lucky. I'm usually not willing to use it."

Lin Yun asked Li Chengyu to lie down, put a towel on his back, and massaged his muscles to relax his muscles first, otherwise, if Li Chengyu was too nervous when the needle was going down, it would be troublesome if the acupuncture points were not accurate.

What Lin Yun said was true. The news of An Yixiang's reappearance spread from Ye's family, which has already caused an uproar around Beihai City. I believe that the news will reach Yanjing soon.

At that time, there will definitely be more people who covet An Yixiang.

When Lin Yun developed An Yixiang, he didn't know how precious this spice was.

However, when Lin Yun saw the old man surnamed Ye, after smelling An Yixiang, he was infatuated. He even exchanged an obviously expensive Ye family wooden plaque. He could guess that An Yixiang was not ordinary. of Fanpin.

Later, Lin Yun went to look up the information, and then suddenly realized that he knew the real purpose of An Yixiang, and also understood that the old man of the Ye family was not just fond of incense.

The first state of a warrior is Ming Jin, which is mainly to practice moves and strengthen muscles and bones.

However, when the second level of dark energy is reached, one needs to meditate and practice, to regulate the breath, warm and nourish the inner strength, and let the breath flow around the sky.

This realm is more of a grind and a test of patience.

However, it is not entirely without shortcuts.

The ancient masters burned incense and bathed when they meditated.All the mysteries are actually above the small incense.

correct.

The top-level incense, like the legendary pill, can directly increase the speed of martial arts practice.

Nowadays, warriors have become a rare existence, not because of the poor aptitude of warriors, but because many spices have been lost.

An Yixiang is one of them, which can double the efficiency of martial arts practitioners.

Light the Anyi incense in the house and meditate for one day, which is equivalent to two days for ordinary warriors.

It is precisely because of this that the old man of the Ye family was so shocked that he even took out the precious wooden token of the Ye family in exchange for An Yixiang.

Lin Yun knew that he had mastered the blending method of An Yixiang, which could be said to be a treasure.

However, Lin Yun tried to make An Yixiang again later, but all ended in failure.

Lin Yun studied for a long time, only to find out that the reason why he failed to make An Yixiang was because of a problem with one of the spices.

This spice is ambergris.

The previous batch of ambergris was very good-looking, and Lin Yun blended An Yixiang very smoothly.However, that batch of ambergris was used up, and the quality of the ambergris that came in this time was not as good.

Unexpectedly, it was just that the quality of ambergris was slightly inferior, which led to the failure of blending An Yixiang.It can be seen that the production of Anyixiang has very strict requirements on raw materials.

The preciousness of An Yixiang can be seen.

Now, Lin Yun only has a little bit of An Yixiang left, and this time he took it all out to wash the marrow for Li Chengyu.