After the Master's reinstatement

After the trustee sent it, Yu Yan remembered that the master had given him a divination around the time of the Ghost Festival last year.

I remember that the other party said that in the past two years, life has been severely punished, and the luck is not good. Only by releasing animals frequently, offering flowers to Buddha, eating fast and chanting Buddha can dispel the evil spirit in the body.

That would not be a good season for the palace, Yu Yan naturally didn't believe it, thinking that the master was trying to trick him into donating more sesame oil, but now...

He believed it.

In the past, every time I was a child for three months, as long as Qichu circulated his true energy, he would turn back into an adult.

However, this time Yu Yan was worried that if he was not around, the rest of the disciples would panic, so he kept taking the anti-children medicine, and it seemed that he would not stop taking the medicine until the end of March——

But this time until the last breath of true energy was completely exhausted, he couldn't change back.

Inside the cave.

Nan Zhu stayed with the boss in the cave for three full days, the lord Douding's body was motionless, not a trace of growth, he knelt on the ground, wiping the cold sweat on the child's cheeks with a handkerchief from time to time, extremely worried.

Yu Yan stood up slowly, he could feel that the true energy was completely stagnated in the sea of ​​energy, like a hibernating snake, and he couldn't wake up no matter what.

Nan Zhu panicked: "My lord, what should I do now, you, you will always be like this..."

"Absolutely impossible!" Yu Yan scolded coldly, wiped the blood spilling from his mouth with his backhand, and calmed down his bewilderment.

He still has a way... yes, although it is dangerous, he can still try it.

That night, Nan Zhu rushed to the Tang Sect with a letter overnight, met with the deputy head Tang Qiqiao, and exchanged a wooden box with the formula of the poison "Farewell Pill".

The market value of the parting pill formula is tens of thousands of gold, and it ranks tenth in Bai Xiaosheng's "Hundred Poisons List". If it is normal, Yu Yan will never give up——

The chasing soul nails in the box are a set of hidden weapons made by the ancestors of the Tang Sect. Now there is only one set left in the world. It is more commemorative than practical, and has no divine power. The only special thing is that the nail body is made of special material. The acupoint calms the mind, and can withstand the scouring of true energy without breaking.

Yu Yan's idea is to let Nan Zhu plunge into the corresponding acupuncture point as soon as the zhenqi passes through a certain place, so that he can use an external force to push the zhenqi to flow, and as long as the cooperation is precise, the body can be enlarged.

But this technique requires the seamless cooperation of the two parties, the timing of the movement of the true energy and the timing of the chasing soul nail entering the acupoints are just right, more or less will not work.

Yu Yan knew that it was impossible to achieve it overnight, and needed to be adjusted step by step. Sure enough, after trying it overnight, either his legs grew or his hands became short. Needle again on the body.

Yu Yan was afraid that Nan Zhu would be distracted when he struck, so when the needle entered the flesh, he only frowned slightly, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito. The unconcealable stickiness made Yu Yan feel that he should be in a frying pan at the moment, being pulled big by chopsticks like deep fried fritters——

The whole night passed, until the first rooster crowed in the dark, and the morning light came in from outside the eaves, illuminating half of the bronze mirror.

A figure stepped out of the shadows.

Sweat finally wiped away the immature traces, and the soft black hair that belongs to children has long since faded away, replaced by a head of black hair that is long and straight around the waist, enough to cover the entire back, silently, as if facing a stranger The man in the bronze mirror.

He held his right wrist with his left hand, and slowly moved his wrist. The person in the mirror also looked at him with an unfamiliar gaze.

The width and size are appropriate, and the left and right ratios are also coordinated...

If in terms of stature, it would be even better if he could make further progress.

Nan Zhu had just gone downstairs to prepare hot water for food, but he hadn't come back yet. Yu Yan was exhausted from waiting, and when he was sitting by the bed to rest in peace, suddenly, a strange, empty and ominous feeling rushed into his mind——

No, no, no, no, no!

Just now when the needle entered Guanyuan point, his true energy seemed to stagnate for a moment, Yu Yan's back froze, and his eyes moved down inch by inch, to the abdomen.

Guan Yuan is located three inches below the navel and is in charge of...

Yu Yan's eyes went dark, and he exhausted all his strength to hold back the flood in his heart, and called Nan Zhu back with a roar that pierced through the world.

He wants to re-inject the needle immediately, immediately—

"Huh? Now!?"

Nan Zhu stood outside the door with a plate in his hand, with a dazed expression on his face. He felt that the boss was handsome and mighty, shining like stars, and there was nothing wrong.

"And my lord, the deputy head of the Tang Sect is downstairs and said he has something important to see you."

**

Tang Qiqiao, who came earlier than by coincidence, waited downstairs for an hour.

If it was the deputy head of another family, he would have left long ago because he was underestimated, but Tang Qiqiao is not, he is a wonderful person, he never treats waiting as a kind of torture, a person who can carry melon seeds, edamame, stewed chicken feet, and five-spice rabbit head with him How can people feel that time is hard to bear.

Yes, Vice Sect Master Tang is famous in Jianghu not because of his martial arts, but because of his delicious food——

The reputation of his delicious food is well known in the local women and children. I once heard that there was a small shop in a small village five hundred miles away. Encountering the once-in-a-hundred-year-old earth dragon, the earth dragon brought mudslides, and in the face of natural disasters, Deputy Head Tang did not retreat but advanced, exerting unprecedented potential, surmounting mountains and ridges, and rescued dozens of buried villagers in that village by himself , the effort spent on tofu brains is comparable to that of learning the scriptures from the west, and he is also a devout gourmet.

Yu Yan has always felt that it is not without reason that the Tang Sect has been in decline these years.

An old friend came to Shu, and Tang Qiqiao was the host, and invited the two to have dinner at the most prestigious restaurant in the area.

"Come on! Everyone is hungry, let's eat some rabbit meat first, Brother Yu! You must try the rabbit head here, it tastes the most authentic in the city! Which flavor do you want? Fennel, spicy, braised—— "

Seeing that the other party was about to put the terrible thing into his bowl, Yu Yan picked up the wine glass and stood in front of him abruptly: "Brother Tang, this glass is toast to you. You and I have known each other for many years. We are newcomers to Shu. I'm not familiar with everything about customs, customs, customs, and customs, so I'm afraid I'll have a lot to ask for advice in the future."

Tang Qiqiao had no choice but to put down his chopsticks for the time being, and took the wine: "I don't dare to ask for advice, hehe, I'm too happy for you to come here."

The incompetent members of several generations of the Tang Sect lived on their laurels year after year, and the hidden weapons and poison they produced could not be sold by the up-and-coming stars. This time, Tang Qiqiao came to discuss how to join forces for this personal visit.

Like the prescription given yesterday, although the name, dosage, and refining time of 76 kinds of medicines are clearly written on it, but the same material, the effect of different people refining it may be quite different, for example, there is vine grass in it, which can be produced in many places, But it is best to use what season and where, but it needs to be taught by precepts and deeds.

The strong dragon does not overwhelm the local snake, and when there is a shortage of money in the door, the two have their own plans and immediately hit it off, and tentatively agreed that the business will be divided into [-] or [-]%.

"Cooperation is a beautiful thing, but brothers clearly settle accounts."

Yu Yan took a sip of his saliva and mentioned something: "When I was in Jinling, I heard that after seeing the twelve-star crossbow made by Shang Yingqiu, your sect master made an imitation of the same arrow crossbow that can fire twelve arrows in succession. , and named it the Star Chaser Crossbow."

As if trying to find an excuse for what he said, Yu Yan said indifferently.

"Although the Martial Arts League and this deity do not live together, but one matter is the other. If the matter is true--you should share part of the money with the other party. I like to do things like a villain before a gentleman. What's more, business is the most important In other words, if the Tang Sect dares to take advantage of the leader of the martial arts, how dare I cooperate with you at will now."

Shang Yingqiu would recover all the debts owed by the Tang Clan for his godson one by one. It was a gradual process to dig a wall, and Yu Yan didn't expect to succeed immediately.

Now do something for the other party, even if the other party doesn't know about it for the time being, the effect cannot be seen immediately...

But the intentions accumulated over time will one day be understood by the other party.

If he is really insensitive in the end, he has a way to force the other party to know, and this concern is not worth it.

Tang Qiqiao was happily breaking off the rabbit's head and digging out the tweed. Hearing this, he felt a little embarrassed, ashamed to be ashamed.

"Hey, brother, don't mention it, this is all trouble caused by my father. He has a small vision, and we have to wipe our butts when troubles arise. My Tang Sect has never been close to Zhongyuan, but after all, it is an open door to do business. Harmony is the best way to make money, but well, if we want to give this money now, I’m afraid we won’t be able to.”

Yu Yan heard the schadenfreude in the words, and frowned: "What's the meaning?"

Tang Qiqiao was surprised and said, don't you know?

"The Martial Arts League went to Tongzhou Zhujian Villa the day before yesterday, and something happened."

Ever since the young master of Zhujian Villa eloped with the young master of Tianjianmen, Zhujian Villa consciously became a laughing stock in the world. Soldiers, all heroes are invited to reward.

Yu Yan was tired of hearing this: "...these two families have been arguing for a long time. If one of them is a daughter, they would have cooked rice long ago. They are also considered as in-laws, so there is nothing to compete with."

Tang Qiqiao: "No, no, of course, who is boiled into raw rice, who is the husband's family, and who is the husband's family, these are all matters of contention."

"..."

After Yu Yan came to Sichuan, he was distracted by the matter of recruiting troops to settle in the rear. There were many latest gossip in the world, and he was no longer as well-informed as Tang Sect.Recently, someone on the black market paid a sky-high price for the head of the leader of the Shang League, and the number one killer, Mingyuelou, has already taken over the list. No defeat, the first pair is the first, this is a good show to watch.

Tang Qiqiao wanted to continue teasing, but seeing Yu Yan's brows furrowed tightly, there was no intention of gloating, but his brows were frozen and his face was serious, which made the atmosphere uneasy at all.

"You said someone, who is it?"

"I don't know who it is, but I heard—" Tang Qiqiao looked around, lowered his voice, and whispered: "Mingyue Tower, it is very likely that we have already succeeded."

"..."

Yu Yan heard that his blood boiled completely along with the spicy soup in the pot.

The author has something to say: Godfather: God owes me! !Why do you treat me like this!

This is probably the fate that the protagonist needs to shoulder in the Devil Sand Glyph...

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