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After sending off Uncle Liu's family and closing the door, Zhang Jin went back to the pharmacy, cleaned the medicine pots, and organized the things used in the pharmacy today.

Grandpa Zhang still has a fondness for the Nine Heavens Xuannv Jinzhen, and now he began to call on his grandson again.

"Have you finished reading that book?"

Zhang Jin, who was washing the pot of medicine, paused when he heard this. Naturally, he would memorize the things that appeared in his mind without reading them, and if he said that he hadn't read them now, if he needed them in the future, wouldn't that be a slap in the face?

So he nodded and said, "Well, it's over."

Grandpa Zhang's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked: "How much can you remember?"

"..." Zhang Jin looked up at Grandpa for a moment, nodded and said, "It's about the same, but..."

"..."

"...It says above that the Nine Heavens Profound Girl Golden Needle must be paired with internal energy to use it, otherwise it is superfluous."

"Excessive?" Grandpa Zhang murmured, and then said pleasantly as if he had suddenly realized, "What do you know, even if it's not the Nine Heavens Xuannv Golden Needle, there is a big difference between ordinary acupuncture and moxibustion with or without true qi .”

"Oh!" Zhang Jin nodded ambiguously.

Faced with such a careless and unmotivated "student", Grandpa Zhang, who was given the nickname "Master Zhang", really wanted to beat his chest.

Just this attitude?How can he continue to teach?If other people want to learn a craft, who doesn't beg grandpa to sue grandma, how about going to his side, as if others begged him to learn it?How do you think, how do you look, how do you feel aggrieved?

Helpless, Grandpa Zhang must be aggrieved now, because among the three grandsons, this is the only one that is worth seeing, and the other two are not worth mentioning!

"Be serious." Since you have to be aggrieved to teach, you can't blame the professor for having a bad temper. Grandpa Zhang immediately turned his eyebrows cold.

Zhang Jin just finished washing the medicine jar, put the medicine jar back in place, and turned around with an innocent expression of 'I'm serious'.

Grandpa Zhang's cheeks twitched a few times, so he had to hold back his breath, pretending not to see someone's expression clearly, and said: "Since ancient times, Chinese medicine families have always followed the practice of passing on sons and not daughters, and passing it on from inside to outside. Close yourselves and cherish yourself. But medical skills have always been a double-edged sword, which can heal people or kill people. The saying that medicine is three-point poison explains all the meanings of medicine. Can kill people invisible.

Therefore, when you don't know the character of outsiders, you can only pass it on in your own family.

Regarding the acupuncture technique of Xuannv Golden Needle, I saw it in an ancient book of my family a long time ago. It is said that this acupuncture technique has been passed down in the hands of some hermit doctors until the end of the Tang Dynasty. In the chaos of war.

And it is said that the doctors who know Xuannv Jinzhen's medical skills have always been superior to all the doctors from aristocratic families.You can see that the book says that Xuannv Jinzhen must rely on true energy to be effective, otherwise it will be superfluous, which is actually true.

After all, Xuannv herself is the god in charge of war in mythology, so the golden needle method she taught is naturally more inclined to fighting.

As for the nine needles handed down by the Yellow Emperor later, it may have stripped him of its use in battle. "

Grandpa Zhang seemed to be talking to himself, and Zhang Jin listened while tidying up the pharmacy.

By the time Grandpa Zhang finished speaking, he had already tidied up the entire pharmacy.

Grandpa Zhang checked it one last time, called him out, and continued: "From tomorrow on, you will practice acupuncture for me, and you must recall all the content you have memorized about the golden needle of the Nine Heavens Profound Girl. The Nine Needles of the Yellow Emperor belongs to real healers, but since the Xuannv Golden Needle can make the famous doctors of the past hidden world immortal, it will not be as simple as I just said."

"Oh!"

When one person's passion is high, the other person is dying, what will it feel like?Anyway, Grandpa Zhang felt that he wanted to beat someone up.Even though he is an old man, he is still full of energy every day, so why does his grandson look like he is in his seventies or eighties?

"Rest early, get up early tomorrow and practice with me." Not wanting to see someone who would affect his mood again, Grandpa Zhang left a sentence, turned around and went to take a shower.

Zhang Jin watched his grandfather leave without moving for a long time, until Grandpa Zhang went out with the washbasin to pour water after taking a bath, he still stood there motionless.

After pouring the water, Grandpa Zhang raised his head and just saw his grandson standing in the middle of the main room, wandering in the sky, his heart felt...

It’s just that!

Just like that, I don’t know what to think about all day long, I really don’t know how the school’s grades are obtained?It's a miracle to be able to walk for ten minutes without distraction.

Grandpa Zhang threw away the bathtub, walked into the room swaggering in a refreshed outfit, and met Zhang Jin's eyes who had just recovered.

Immediately, one eye showed contempt, and the other was embarrassed.

"Go on! I won't bother you, I'll see if you can stay for one night."

Zhang Jin didn't dare to answer his grandfather's words, so she quickly lowered her head and ran to the bedroom.

Grandpa Zhang shouted from behind: "If you don't take a bath, you dare to go back to sleep in the house for me."

Zhang Jin paused for a moment, then quickly lowered her head and walked out again.

Taking a bath in today's rural areas mostly involves filling a washbasin full of hot water, finding a place that is not afraid of getting wet, and squatting there to wash.Zhang Jin would always wet the ground when taking a bath since he was a child, so when he took a bath in hot weather, he mostly scooped up hot water and stood by the side of the well with the starry sky above his head to wash.

The same is true today.

Although the lights in the main room were on, there were no lights in the yard, and the light was very dim because it was next to the well beside the kitchen.

However, today's weather is good, the starry sky above the head is like diamonds scattered on the black velvet cloth. After the eyes get used to the darkness, the illumination is still sufficient.

Zhang Jin took the hot water and put it on the concrete stone platform beside the well, took off her clothes in twos and twos, took the towel and wiped the hot water on her body bit by bit, and wiped it, remembering the time when grandpa said he was really angry , the picture that appeared in his mind.

These pictures are very similar to the Zhang family's body-building exercises that he and his grandfather have learned for more than ten years, but there seems to be something more.

What's more?Zhang Jin recalled those pictures that seemed to have become part of his memory over and over again.It seems that apart from seeing the people in the picture, I like to practice under the stars every morning before sunrise.

Could it be that the reason why it is so difficult for people to achieve success in the Zhang family's self-cultivation method is because everyone chooses the wrong time to practice?

Zhang Jin couldn't help being excited when he thought that after the completion of the martial arts, he could fly the needle and walk the thread, kill people thousands of miles away, and heal the disease and save the life with the needle like the Dongfang Bubai in the swordsman.

Of course, he is not excited because he can cure diseases and save lives, but purely because of the martial arts dream that every teenager has.

There is even in the picture, when the skills reach a certain level, every practice can move the stars. When the skills reach this level, acupuncture and moxibustion can be used to prolong people's lifespan.

If Zhang Jin saw these pictures before meeting Dongfang Yao, he would have definitely thought that something possessed him was fooling him, but now, at least 80.00% of him believed it.

Thinking that he might be able to fly over walls in the future, even a dull person like Zhang Jin, who can only talk about it inwardly, couldn't help being excited and wanted to act immediately.

In less than 10 minutes, Zhang Jin took a shower and came to the yard, and saw that the light in Grandpa Zhang's bedroom had gone out.

Grandpa Zhang has always advocated sleep for health. As long as there are not too many patients, his bedtime is around ten o'clock.

Zhang Jin, who lives with Grandpa Zhang, has this habit as long as she goes home, and goes to bed early and wakes up early. The energy of the whole day is indeed better than going to bed late and waking up late.

just today...

Thinking of what she had just decided in the shower, Zhang Jin, who was standing quietly in the yard, looked up at the bright and bright starry sky above her head.

Then close your eyes, and feel the refreshing coolness brought by the fresh breeze blowing over the skin just after taking a bath. The scent of green grass wafting from the mountains, forests and fields in the breath, and occasionally seems to be the fragrance of the mountains. Pine fragrance.

The light fragrance makes the heart that wants to calm down gradually become quiet, and even directly abandons the slight cock crowing and dog barking that appear in the ears from time to time.

When the breeze enveloped the whole body, Zhang Jin felt a feeling of being carried away by the wind.

Groups of pictures that suddenly appeared in my mind moved my body involuntarily.It all happened so naturally.

The body also seems to use little effort, as if lying on cotton made of clouds, swaying with the wind.

When the rooster stretched its neck in the grandpa's chicken coop and began to crow for the first time in the morning, Zhang Jin stopped slowly and opened her eyes.

The stars in the sky above his head had become sparse, and the gourd lantern that accompanied him in the main room seemed a little lonely at the moment.

It must be very late now, right?Zhang Jin thought, but did not immediately go back to the house. The feeling of practicing just now impressed him very deeply. He never knew that practicing Qigong could be so selfless. Waking up in a panic, he might have to continue.

Standing on the spot and feeling carefully, Zhang Jin's heart trembled involuntarily, because he found that he had reached the first floor marked in the picture in his mind.

Although all he could feel was a tiny warm current inside his body, according to the prompts on the screen, he had already started practicing Qi training, and that breath could still travel throughout his body with his thoughts .Everywhere it went was scorching hot.

Is it really that simple to just get started with Qi training?The picture clearly and silently tells that after modern times, it is difficult for ordinary people to get started.

However, after calming down and thinking about it carefully, Zhang Jin felt that the reason why he got started so quickly might also have something to do with the foundation he had been practicing with his grandfather for more than ten years.

And just getting started is useless for using the Nine Heavens Xuannv Golden Needle. If you want to really use the Xuannv Golden Needle, you must reach the sixth level of refining.Even if you want to use the Huangdi Nine Needles and other traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture methods with true qi, you must refine the third level, otherwise a set of acupuncture methods will not work at all, and the true qi in your body will be used up.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jin's good mood just because of Qi training, disappeared in an instant.

Standing in the yard in silence for a while, Zhang Jin still chose to go back to sleep in the house. I don't know what time it is now. Even if I want to make progress quickly, I can't rush it for a while, otherwise all previous efforts may be wasted.

I went back to the bedroom and looked at my watch. It was already past two o'clock in the morning, and in two more hours, my grandfather would wake up and do exercises.

It's just that the more eager you want to sleep, the more confused your mind will be, and the harder it will be to fall asleep.

Finally, the irritable mood calmed down, and it was because of thinking of Dongfang Yao.

Well, no matter who you are thinking of, as long as you can fall asleep without being irritable.

Zhang Jin opened his eyes suddenly, facing a pair of shining eyes, his heart almost didn't jump out of fright.

"Grandfather..."

Grandpa Zhang's complexion was very bad, with a cold expression as if his grandson had made a big mistake.

Zhang Jin didn't dare to speak easily, even thinking of the scene in her dream just now, she felt guilty and wanted to find a hole to drill down.

Grandpa Zhang didn't seem to see his grandson's guilt, but said coldly: "It's already six o'clock in the morning?"

"what?"

"Don't play dumb for me, get out of here quickly."

"Uh! Oh!" After reacting, Zhang Jin quickly sat up, but why did he feel the cold in his crotch?

When my grandfather turned to leave, he stretched out his hand to touch it, and Zhang Jin froze. He, he actually had a nocturnal emission because of having such a dream!