Inquiry about immortality

Chapter 16 The Dumb Tracker
After half an hour, the water temperature became cold, and the two men crawled out of the medicine tank reluctantly.

It is still a fixed evening class and boxing practice. Qin Sang has developed a habit. When he returns to his room at Hai, he begins to practice the "Netherworld Sutra" again.

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

During this period of time, he had become accustomed to every small improvement, but today was suddenly different. In just one week, he was able to catch up with the previous half-day progress!
Qin Sang felt the 'qi' in his body that was obviously stronger, and hurriedly and calmly moved on to the next week.

The second weekday still improved significantly, but it was smaller than the last time. Qin Sang continued to control the operation of the exercise. Every weekday passed, the effect of the improvement gradually decreased, until the ninth weekday, it became the same as usual. .

After the Ninth Great Week, Qin Sang lay down. He should have slept for an hour to replenish his energy, but he was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep.

The only explanation for the sudden progress made today is the medicated bath last night. Unexpectedly, the recipes passed down by the old Taoist priests can not only consolidate the foundation, but also be effective for the "Netherworld Sutra".

As expected of a doctor.

Qin Sang secretly rejoiced that "Fuhu Changquan" was really useful, and fortunately it pulled Mingyue into the water, otherwise Laodao might not be willing to come up with a secret recipe for him alone.

Thinking of this, Qin Sang hurriedly recalled that his memory seemed to have improved as well. He wrote down the prescription exactly, and he could also collect and dispense the medicine himself after he left the old way.

With the help of the medicinal bath, Qin Sang finally saw the dawn of a breakthrough. He was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep. Soon the light came up, Qin Sang got up and hurried to the Qingyang Hall to burn the fire and boil the medicine.

After the master and apprentice finished washing up, they came to the main hall. Seeing Qin Sang so active for the first time, they couldn't help looking at each other.

Ji Xin Dao long hand stroked his long beard, and said with a smile: "How about it, what is the effect of this medicine?"

"You are worthy of being a magic doctor! Magic medicine!"

Qin Sang gave thumbs up again and again.

Mingyue moved closer to Qin Sang, moved her back unnaturally, and asked in a low voice, "Senior brother, how did you feel last night? Why do I feel the heat inside my body is unbearable and tingling, and I fell asleep very late. , I don't think it's any good."

Mingyue must be affected by the medicinal power, but Mingyue does not know the "Netherworld Sutra", and it is estimated that the efficiency of absorbing medicinal power is far less than that of herself, and it is all wasted as dry heat.

Qin Sang said nonsense, "Oh, don't be afraid, you have reached puberty."

Until the time of the medicinal bath, Mingyue was still asking what puberty was.

Soaked in the medicinal soup, Qin Sang thought that the medicinal power gradually weakened during the practice last night, and suddenly his heart moved, thinking what would happen if he ran the "Netherworld Sutra" while in the medicinal bath?
To practice the exercises, you only need to meditate and meditate. The medicinal soup is cloudy, and you can't see the posture below. Qin Sang thought of it and did it. He immediately sat cross-legged and started the exercise.

Unexpectedly, Qin Sang suddenly felt the slightest pain in the meridians before he finished running for a week. He was very familiar with this feeling and hurriedly stopped practicing.

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

Qin Sang looked down at the eye medicine soup, his eyes narrowed slightly, the color of the soup around him was much lighter than that around Mingyue, if it wasn't for the dim light in the Qingyang Hall, it would be easy to see.

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

It seems that absorbing too much medicinal power may not be a good thing.

At the back, Qin Sang had to be patient and only absorb for a while at a time.

After the last medicinal 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 it.

After soaking in the medicinal bath, Qin Sang and Mingyue scraped out the remaining medicinal dregs and poured them out.

"Senior brother, why hasn't Master come back?"

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

Today is another auspicious day. There is a family building a new house in the ferry. It is chosen to be on the beam today. Please Laodao to do things and settle down and pray for blessings. .

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

The donkey was ridden away by the old Taoist priest, Qin Sang picked up 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 wind blows, there are clattering noises around, as if there are countless ghosts and claws.

Qin Sang didn't think it was too terrifying. Although he only knew a basic boxing technique, after cultivating the "Netherworld Sutra", his ears and eyes were clear, his hands and feet were flexible, and his movements were fast. Even if he encountered an evil wolf, he would have the confidence to fight.

Mingyue and Qin Sang learn martial arts together, but they are not his enemies, so they are very depressed.

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

"Daoist, why are you returning so late today?"

Qin Sang ran over to help lead the donkey, and looked at the stranger who was following the Taoist priest.

The man was very thin and carried a large burden on his back.

When he was far away, Qin Sang thought that the old Taoist priest brought back a girl, only to see that it was an old man when he got closer.

He is a little taller than a dwarf, with his back hunched over, his face sallow and wrinkled, he looks fifty or sixty, but his steps are brisk, and he walks steadily on the steep mountain road, closely following the old man. , At first glance, it is a poor man who walks hard.

"He's Donor Wu," the old Taoist pointed at Qin Sang, "Donor Wu can't speak, he works as a tracker at the first ferry, he used to be from the north, and he just escaped and couldn't find a place to live. I asked him Come to Taoist Temple for a while, there is no one in your room, let him live next to you."

He said to Dumb again, "This child is called Qin Sang, and he has a lot of heart. If you encounter difficulties in the future, you can ask him for help."

Qin Sang is a secret, of course he doesn't want anyone to live next to him, but the Taoist temple is not his, and he has no right to dictate any decision made by the Taoist priest, so he said hello, "Old Wu, you will call me Qin Sang in the future... ok! "

Qin Sang patted his mouth lightly and said with an apologetic smile: "I can't speak my mind, don't mind."

Lao Wu's expression was cramped, reaching out and reaching, his mouth a few times, it was dumb.

There was nothing to say to the mute. The three walked back to the Taoist temple in silence. Lao Wu followed them to dinner, and Qin Sang led him to recognize the house.

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

(End of this chapter)