For several days in a row, Jing Zhou either meditated and practiced martial arts or helped Zhang Wuji treat cold poison. In his spare time, he also read Hu Qingniu's medical books.
"Three ounces of ephedra, twenty ounces of cinnamon branches with knots removed, one ounce of peeled licorice, seventy roasted almonds, peeled tips." After reading the last page, Jingzhou threw the book back and picked up a new one. .
Although there was not much progress in the Nine Yang Manual during this period, Hu Qingniu's house full of treasured medical books was read over and over by him.
When he was Xiaoao, in order to practice the sword technique to ward off evil spirits and figure out the meridians of the human body, Jingzhou consulted a doctor and learned medical skills for a period of time. Now that he had the opportunity, he looked through these medical books with great interest.
"Nonsense, nonsense, how can you read this medical book like this!"
At first Jingzhou was flipping through the medical books, but Hu Qingniu not only didn't stop him, he was extremely proud of himself, wishing that the man in front of him would ask him if he didn't understand anything.
Most of the books in the room were written by him himself, recording his life experiences. He boasted that his medical skills were far superior to those of his predecessors, and he also had many different views on difficult and complicated diseases.
It's just that these others have no way of knowing, so he can only admire himself, which is a bit lonely.
If this kid looks 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 me can read medical skills faster than he can drink water. Isn't this nonsense!
Jing Zhou casually closed a medical book, 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 difficult to understand. Is it possible that it is a book? Isn’t it going to take ten and a half days to study it carefully?”
"Isn't it difficult to understand?"
"Studying medicine is not martial arts training, how can you..."
Hu Qingniu was halfway through speaking when he saw the man in front of him pick up a medical book and read it.
"You guys are just bragging!"
"Hmph, kid, please return the book quickly. I don't want my hard work to be tainted by you!"
Hu Qing's arrogant beard trembled wildly. At this time, he no longer even used the word "young hero" and directly addressed the person in front of him as "boy". If it weren't for the martial arts skills of the man in front of him, he would have wanted to hit someone, let this kid know what the sky is and the earth is high!
This is the hard work of most of his life, and there are many medical skills in it that have never been seen before. Let alone ten days and a half months, if he encounters those who are slightly less flexible, give him a few months, he can do it. You may not be able to understand what is written inside!
"Raw and cooked Sanhuang Decoction, half a penny each of raw rehmannia and cooked rehmannia, one penny each of Atractylodes rhizome, fried Sichuan bark, Diyu, dried root, Chuanlian, Sichuan cypress, ginseng, Atractylodes, angelica, Alisma, tangerine peel, saposhnikovia, and licorice. Wu Mei Yin.”
"Tayami disease is characterized by fever and thirst but no aversion to cold, which is called febrile disease. If sweating has already occurred and the body is burning, it is called wind-warm disease."
"The twelve meridians are connected to the water of the twelve meridians on the outside, and belong to the internal organs of the body."
Jingzhou said a few words in succession, picking up some of the books he had read before.
"You... do you really remember everything?"
Hu Qingniu had already memorized the contents of these books by heart. How could he not realize that every word spoken by the man in front of him came from different medical books!
He suppressed the shock in his heart and asked: "Meridians are the branches and leaves of the internal organs. What does the next sentence say in the book?"
This old man still doesn’t believe him!
He, Jingzhou, never tells lies!
Jingzhou said casually: "Zang-fu organs are the root of meridians."
"Yin is quiet and yang is impetuous, yang produces yin and grows, yang kills and yin hides. What's the next sentence?"
"Yang transforms into qi, and yin takes shape. Cold extremes generate heat, and hot extremes generate cold."
Hu Qingniu didn't believe in evil and thought that this kid was just a blind cat who met a dead mouse. By chance, he happened to ask what he remembered.
He snorted and said, "What about the aconite soup recipe?"
"Three liang of cinnamon twigs, two liang of peeled licorice, three liang of roasted ginger, cut into twelve jujubes, break the aconite cannon, peel it, break eight pieces, one piece."
"Hahaha, is this young master right?"
Hu Qingniu's expression changed, he was surprised and happy, and he asked several more difficult questions, all of which were answered by the man in front of him.
Until this moment, he didn't believe that there were people with such extraordinary talents in the world!
"Oh, I'm old, I'm old, you can see for yourself."
Hu Qingniu sighed, turned around and went out, no longer caring about the person in front of him.
If he himself talks a few more words to this person, he may have to go to see the King of Hell in advance!
This comparison between people is really infuriating!
It was in vain that Hu Qingniu was still fighting with Nan Gu, but now that he saw it, it was nothing more than a fight!
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On this day, Jingzhou was playing with the Heavenly Sword he had just obtained in front of the yard. There is no man who doesn't love this magical weapon, including Jingzhou.
The Yitian Sword is three feet and seven inches long and weighs seven pounds, two liang and three coins. The sword's hilt is engraved with two seal characters "Yitian".
The blade is like frost and snow, and the cold air is crushing. The scabbard is decorated with colorful orbs, which is 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.
As he held the Heavenly Sword, he couldn't help but want to shout: "This thing is destined for me!"
"The people from the Emei sect, you are such good people, have kept the sword for me for such a long time!" Jingzhou liked this sword more and more.
At this time, the sound of horse hoofbeats was suddenly heard from outside the valley. Not long after, they were outside the hut. Only one person was heard saying loudly: "Comrade in the martial arts, I would like to see Mr. Hu, the medical immortal, and ask him to treat his illness."
Jingzhou looked up and saw a dark-faced man standing outside the door, holding three horses. Two of the horses had a person lying on each horse. There were blurry blood stains on his clothes. He was obviously seriously injured.
Hu Qingniu would not treat anyone who came to Butterfly Valley as long as they were not members of the Ming Cult. It was useless for these three people to ask for help in every possible way. In the end, Zhang Wuji couldn't stand it anymore, so he used Hu Qingniu's medical skills to prescribe the right medicine to cure these three people.
These three people were injured by Granny Jinhua and came to seek bad luck on Hu Qingniu. She wanted to see if Hu Qingniu could get treatment.
It would be fine if she refused to save them. If these people were really saved and cured, she would definitely avenge Mr. Yinye.
Sure enough, as soon as these people left, Granny Jinhua arrived right after them.
"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 a few feet away. The mother-in-law holds a white wooden crutch in her right hand and is dressed in cloth. She looks like an old farmer. She holds a gleaming string of rosary beads in her left hand. If you look carefully, you will find that the rosary beads are actually plum blossoms made of gold.
Jing Zhou danced the sword flower for a moment, and then said to the old woman: "Young Master is waiting for you here!"
"Oh, you are waiting for me here, old lady, do you know who I am?"
"Dai Qisi, the former Mingjiao Protector Dharma King." Seeing the person's appearance, Jingzhou didn't need to think too much to know that this person was Granny Jinhua.
Hearing Jingzhou say her name directly, Granny Jinhua stopped hunching over and coughing. She straightened her back and asked solemnly, "Who are you?"
For many years, since Granny Jinhua concealed her identity, no one has ever found out about her. Everyone in the world knew that the Dragon King in Purple Shirt was missing, but they did not know that the Dragon King in Purple Shirt was Granny Jinhua.
How could Grandma Jinhua not be surprised when the young man in front of her revealed her identity?
