In the evening, my uncle wanted to cook in person, but Meng Fan stopped him. He had the memory of Meng Fan from Earth, so he specially cooked a few dishes, including farm stir-fried pork, kung pao chicken, old duck soup, and some side dishes. For the first time, his uncle took out a bottle of good wine he had collected and poured a glass for Meng Fan himself. Meng Fan looked at his uncle, "You want me to drink?" Meng Xinlai said: "Fan'er, since you have forgotten the past now, I believe you will not have those bad habits in the past. It is harmless to drink appropriately."
Meng Fan said nothing, because what his uncle said still made sense, so he raised his wine glass and prepared to toast his uncle with a glass of wine. But at this moment, an inappropriate voice sounded, yo! I was lucky enough to catch you two uncles and nephews having a drink! Without waiting for Meng Xinlai to speak, he found a stool and sat down. Meng Xinlai frowned and said, "How come the village chief has time to come to this poor place like me today? Is there something wrong?"
But the village chief Meng Qiren said: Xiao Meng! I should be nice to you usually! Why, can't I come to your place to ask for a drink if I have nothing to do? Besides, instead of wasting these good dishes and wine on this beast, you might as well feed them to the dogs! After saying that, he pointed at Meng Fan. Meng Xinlai stood up and said, Meng Qi, I respect you as the village chief and will not argue with you. Now that my nephew has changed his mind, if you talk like this again, Just ask you to get out.
When the village chief saw Meng Xinlai getting angry, he felt that he had gone too far, but he was the village chief after all and could not lose face. Besides, no one in this village dared to disobey him, so he said: Meng Xinlai, you Don't be disrespectful, I'm just giving you face. As for your unsatisfactory nephew, there is no need for you to be so polite to him. He is just an Adou who cannot be helped. Meng Xinlai was still angry at first, but after hearing this Then, he threw his wine glass at the Meng Qi people.
The village chief quickly dodged and then stood up, "Meng Xinlai, don't be disrespectful. In a few days, I will ask you to get out of Longtan Village. After saying that, he ran away. Meng Xinlai was about to chase him out." , Meng Fan grabbed him, uncle, ignore him, he will come to beg us in two days, because something will happen to him soon. Come, let's drink ours, don't let him affect the mood of our uncle and nephew...
Because the village chief's situation affected his uncle's mood, he went to bed very early. After Meng Fan cleaned up the kitchen, he was going to start refining medicine. The first thing was to use his own body-tempering medicine to burn the firewood stove at home. Wangwang, put a big pot on it, wait for the water to boil, add ginseng, bupleurum, astragalus... and more than 20 kinds of medicinal materials, these medicinal materials are very common medicinal materials, mainly Proportions are important.
Two hours later, a large pot of medicinal materials was ready. He scooped them all into a large wooden basin, and then jumped in. Since the water for the medicinal materials was still boiling, he almost cooked it, but the efficacy of the medicinal materials was limited. This is the time to maximize it. Although it is a natural holy body, it has been abused by the original owner for too long, and some functions have degraded. Withstanding the huge high temperature, the potential of the natural holy body begins to be slowly stimulated.
Two hours later, the effect of the medicinal materials disappeared, and I changed from an ordinary person without any kung fu to the late stage of Ming Jin. If others knew that someone had cultivated to the late stage of Ming Jin overnight, they might think it was some kind of transvestite! After pouring out all the medicinal materials and water, it was already late at night, but I couldn't rest, and I had to prepare pills for my uncle and the village chief!
Until dawn, ten pills have been made. Because they are simple medicinal materials, the uncle's illness needs to be taken a few more times. As for the village chief's illness, he has already seen it during the day. Whether he wants to be treated or not remains to be seen. His attitude and sincerity, after doing all this, it was already dawn. He made breakfast for his uncle and ate some himself. Then, he went to Longtan Bay. It turned out that the 100-foot-high waterfall was called Longtan Bay. Uncle told him last night.
As for coming to Longtan Bay, he thought of another way to temper his body. He went all the way up the river to the falling point of the waterfall. He briefly tried the edge of the waterfall. The pressure here was already very high. His purpose was to let the waterfall fall. Washing his body, if others saw him like this, they would probably be frightened. If he could not hold himself back and was washed into the river by the waterfall, he would have a narrow escape and might be drowned by the river. Because the Longtan Bay river is fast and flows very fast.
He found a position very far from the edge of the waterfall, and slowly felt the water pressure. If he could still withstand it, he took a deep breath, stepped steadily, and then moved his body to the waterfall. In this way, he withstood the scouring of the waterfall. Uncle I drank a little too much last night. When I got up, it was already bright. I looked at the time and saw that it was almost ten o'clock. After I quickly washed up, I came to the kitchen and saw the breakfast cooked by my nephew. I couldn't express my feelings. Feeling relieved, I hurriedly had breakfast.
I was thinking about whether I should find a master for my nephew. There happened to be a master more than ten miles away from my home. His name was Meng He, who was equivalent to Meng Fan's cousin. There were eight people in Longtan Village. They are all surnamed Meng, so many families go to other villages to marry their wives. Meng Xin’s sweetheart before coming was from Naxi Village, more than fifty miles away. They met when they went to the market in Wanjia Town, and so did Meng He. The people from Longtan Village are famous strong men in this area.
The late Xiantian realm is equivalent to the master level. Meng Xin came to see him before. Unfortunately, his nephew was too screwed at that time and didn't learn at all. In the end, it was nothing. Now if his nephew wants to learn kung fu, he naturally has to visit him. After talking to Meng He, he finished his breakfast and hurried to Master Meng's residence. He happened to pass by Longtan Bay along the way. Longtan Bay was only a few miles away from his home. In half an hour, he arrived at Longtan Bay.
At this time, Meng Fan had been holding on under the waterfall for two hours. He was considering whether to go further. At the beginning, he almost lost his balance and fell into the river several times, but he still managed to hold on. , the waterfall poured down from a high place, washing his body like a knife, but his previous experience was much more painful than this. I think the requirements of his master in the divine world were a hundred times more than what they are now. , not to mention this little injury!
Because he is not yet able to master his current physical body very well, he should take his time. There is still a long way to go in his body tempering experience. Suddenly, the appearance of his uncle alarmed him, so he did not continue. Moving forward, he first saw what his uncle was going to do. Suddenly, Meng Xinlai saw a figure under the waterfall. It looked like his nephew. He was not sure because the water flow blocked his view. In addition, it was impossible for him to Thinking of his nephew daring to go under the waterfall.
So he followed the river up to the waterfall. When he saw clearly that it was his nephew, he almost knelt down in fear. This was simply too dangerous. Even Grandmaster Meng He wouldn't dare to do this! But Meng Fan was washing under the waterfall, and he didn't dare to make a sound at all, for fear that Meng Fan would accidentally fall into the river, but he didn't want to, but it didn't mean that others didn't want to, and a voice sounded behind him again.
Yo! Isn't this the loser Meng Fan? What's going on today? I've reformed and started practicing martial arts, but what kind of martial arts is this? You actually let yourself bathe in a waterfall. Aren't you afraid of falling in and drowning? This village chief has really sinister intentions! He was yelling like this, distracting Meng Fan, and he might actually fall. But who was Meng Fan? He was once in the divine realm. This little interference had no effect on him, but he was no longer in a good mood.
At this time, many people came to the village. Many of them were not friendly towards Meng Fan's uncle and nephew, but they did not have any hatred. They were just on the same side as the village chief. Most of them disliked Meng Fan's uncle and nephew, mainly because In the past, Meng Fan was too unsatisfactory. Over time, people did not have a good impression of their family. So at this time, they were all making sarcastic remarks. He was starting to practice Kungfu, and he was just a fool. Otherwise, you can see how he would let the waterfall wash away him. How can I practice Qigong like this with my own body?
Although Meng Fan disdained to be with them, he really couldn't practice anymore at this time. He withdrew from the waterfall. Meng Xinlai finally breathed a sigh of relief, Fan'er, what are you doing? I was about to invite Grandmaster Meng He to you. I didn’t expect you to do things here that none of us can understand. Without the accurate guidance of the master, you would go crazy. Meng Fan came to his uncle and said: Uncle, You don’t need to hire any master for me, I can cultivate on my own.
But at this time, a voice from behind sounded. He was right. Even if you ask me to teach you, I won't teach you. I can't teach a person who uses waterfalls to wash his body. You'd better hire someone else in your family! The uncle looked back and saw that Meng He had appeared behind him. He must have heard what Meng Fan just said, so he quickly said: Brother, don't be angry. I will ask him to apologize to you. You must Take him.
Before Meng Fandu had time to stop his uncle, Meng He said: Cousin, although you and I have this kind of relationship, I will never accept trash. In the past, you asked him to learn martial arts from me. At that time, I still You didn’t know he was like this, but now that you see him, you should give up on him! I won't teach him. After saying that, he left alone. The village chief saw it and looked at Meng Fan with a gloating expression. He looked at Meng Fan and said: Boy, your surname shouldn't be Meng. You really insulted us. 's ancestors.
Meng Xinlai almost jumped up with anger, you Meng Qi people, I will fight with you. After saying that, he was about to rush forward. Meng Fan quickly grabbed his uncle, while Meng Qi people said arrogantly. : What can you rely on me for? After saying that, he left with Meng He, but Meng Fan said behind him, Village Chief Meng, have you been having nightmares lately? Do you still have distance pain in your waist in the middle of the night and often wake yourself up from the pain?
Meng Qiren, who was walking forward, suddenly stopped and thought to himself: How does this kid know? Could it be that he has medical skills and can see people's illnesses? He was hesitating whether to ask clearly, when Meng He in front suddenly turned around and said: Isn't it just a herniated disc? It can be seen from the way you walk, Village Chief Meng, let’s go to your house for a drink! I'll take care of it for you by the way, okay! Village Chief Meng Pi Dian Pi Dian followed.
Meng Fan was simply shocked. This disease that had penetrated deep into the bone marrow was actually said to be a herniated disc by a master. Is he, the master, real? However, it seems that it has nothing to do with him, so let him do it! .
