Wandering the Immortals and Martial Heavens

For several days, Jing Zhou either meditated and practiced kung fu, or helped Zhang Wuji cure cold poison. In his spare time, he also read Hu Qingniu's medical books.

"Three taels of ephedra, two taels of cinnamon sticks removed, one tael of peeled licorice, seventy roasted almonds, peeled tips." After reading the last page, Jing Zhou threw the book back and picked up a new book .

Although during this period of time, the Nine Suns Manual has not made much progress, but Hu Qingniu's house full of medical books has been carefully read by him.

When he was smiling and proud, in order to practice the evil sword manual and figure out the meridians of the human body, Jing Zhou consulted a doctor and learned medical skills for a period of time. Now he had the opportunity to read these medical books with great interest.

"Nonsense, nonsense, how can you read this medical book like this!"

At first when Jing Zhou read the medical books, Hu Qingniu not only didn't stop him, but he was very proud of himself, wishing that the person in front of him didn't understand anything and asked himself.

More than half of the books in the room were written by him himself, recording his life's sentiments.He is conceited that his medical skills are far superior to those of his predecessors, and he has many different opinions on difficult and miscellaneous diseases.

It's just that these other people have no way of knowing, so he can only enjoy himself alone, which is a bit lonely.

This kid flipped through his medical books, wouldn't he be able to get a glimpse of his abilities?

It's just that the person in front of him can look through medical skills faster than he can drink water, isn't he just messing around!

Jing Zhou closed a medical book casually, put it back to its original place, and said with a smile: "If you don't read the book this way, how should you read it? Besides, what is recorded in it is not something incomprehensible. Could it be a book? Will it take ten and a half months to study carefully?"

"Not difficult to understand?"

"Studying medicine is not practicing martial arts, how can..."

Just as Hu Qingniu was halfway through his words, he saw the man in front of him pick up a medical book and read it again.

"You kid is just bragging!"

"Hmph, hurry up and return the book, I don't want my hard work to be stained by you!"

Hu Qing's bullish beard trembled wildly. At this time, he didn't even use the word "Young Xia" anymore, and directly referred to the person in front of him as "boy".If it weren't for the strong martial arts of the man in front of him, he would have wanted to hit someone, and let this kid know what the sky is high and the earth is thick!

This is the painstaking effort of most of his life. There are many medical skills in it that have never been seen before. Let alone ten days and a half months, when he meets those who are a little less flexible, give him a few months. I can't seem to understand what's written in it!

"Raw and Cooked Sanhuang Decoction, Raw Rehmannia and Rehmanniae Rehmanniae are half a coin each, and Cangzhu, Stir-fried Chuanpu, Burnet, Kuqin, Chuanlian, Chuanbai, Ginseng, Atractylodes Rhizome, Angelica, Alisma, Tangerine Peel, Fangfeng, and Licorice are each a qian, Wu Meiyin."

"Taiyang disease, fever and thirst, without aversion to cold, is febrile disease. If sweating is already present, the body is scorching hot, it is called wind temperature."

"The twelve meridians belong to the twelve meridians on the outside, and belong to the internal organs."

Jing Zhou said a few words in succession, and picked up some of the books he had read before.

"You...do you really remember everything?"

Hu Qingniu has already memorized everything in these books backwards, how can he not understand that every sentence said by the person in front of him is from different medical books!

He suppressed the shock in his heart, and asked, "The meridians are the branches and leaves of the viscera, what does the next sentence say in the book?"

This old man doesn't even believe him!

He, Jing Zhou, never tells lies!

Jing Zhou said casually: "Viscera are the root of meridians."

"Yin is calm and yang is restless, yang grows and yin grows, yang kills yin and hides. What's the next sentence?"

"Yang transforms qi, yin forms, extreme cold generates heat, extreme heat generates cold."

Hu Qingniu didn't believe in evil, and felt that this kid was just a blind cat who met a dead mouse. By chance, he just asked him what he remembered.

He snorted and said again: "What about the aconite soup recipe?"

"Three liang of osmanthus twigs, two liang of peeled licorice, three liang of roasted ginger, cut twelve jujubes, smashed aconite gun, peeled, broken eight pieces, and one."

"Hahaha, is what I said right?"

Hu Qingniu's expression changed, he was both surprised and happy, and he asked several difficult and miscellaneous diseases in a row, and the person in front of him answered them one by one.

Only now did he believe that there are such extraordinary talents in the world!

"Oh, I'm old, I'm old, you can see for yourself."

Hu Qingniu sighed a few words, turned around and left, ignoring the person in front of him.

If he himself said a few more words to this person, he might have to go to see Hades ahead of time!

This person is really infuriating compared to others!

In vain, Hu Qingniu was still fighting with Nangu, but looking at it now, it's a fart!

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On this day, Jing Zhou was playing with the Yitian Sword that he had just obtained in front of the yard. There is no man who does not love this magical weapon, and Jing Zhou is also among them.

The Yitian sword is three feet and seven inches long, weighs seven catties and two or three coins, and the hilt is engraved with two seal characters "Yitian".

The blade is like frost and snow, and the cold air is pressing.The scabbard is decorated with colorful orbs, gorgeous and dignified.

Holding it in his hand, it is neither too long nor too short, and the weight is just right, as if it was tailor-made for him.

Holding the Yitian Sword, he couldn't help but want to shout: "This thing is destined for me!"

"People from the Emei faction, good people, they actually kept the sword for me for so long!" Jing Zhou liked this sword more and more.

At this time, a sound of horseshoes came from outside the valley, and after a while, one person said loudly: "Mr.

Jing Zhou raised his eyes and saw a dark-complexioned man standing outside the door, leading three horses in his hands, two of which had a person lying on their backs, blood stains on their clothes, obviously seriously injured.

As long as the people who came to the Butterfly Valley were not members of the Ming Cult, Hu Qingniu would not treat them, and it would be useless for these three people to ask for help in every possible way.In the end, Zhang Wuji couldn't stand it any longer, so he used Hu Qingniu's medical skills to prescribe the right medicine to cure the three of them.

These three people were the ones who came to seek Hu Qingniu's bad luck after being injured by the golden flower mother-in-law.She wanted to see if Hu Qingniu could be treated.

It's fine if she refuses to save them, but if she really cures these people, she will definitely avenge Mr. Yinye.

Sure enough, as soon as these people left, Granny Jinhua arrived on the back.

"Boy, who are you, Hu Qingniu, why are you here?"

After hearing a cough, a mother-in-law supported a beautiful little girl and stood several feet away.The granny held a white wooden walking stick in her right hand and was dressed in common clothes, like an old farmer. In her left hand, she held a string of rosary beads shining. If you look closely, you will find that the rosary beads are plum blossoms made of gold.

"Piercing the sky with sword energy, you will never be poor forever. Even if there is much love and hate in the world, you should have no intention of facing the east wind!"

Jing Zhou danced the sword flower, and then said to the old woman, "My lord is waiting for you here!"

"Oh, you are waiting for my old woman here, do you know who I am?"

"Daiqisi, the original Mingjiao Protector Dharma King." Seeing this person's attire, Jing Zhou knew without much thought that this person was Jinhua Granny.

Hearing Jing Zhou directly uttered her name, Granny Jinhua stopped coughing and straightened up instantly, asking solemnly, "Who are you?"

For many years, since Granny Jinhua concealed her identity, no one has ever seen her through. Everyone knew that Dragon King Zishan had disappeared, but they didn't know that Dragon King Zishan was Granny Jinhua.

After the young man in front of him revealed her identity, how could Granny Jinhua not be surprised by this!