In the inner courtyard of the ghost doctor's tomb, the ghost doctor Shi Wu Ji frowned and didn't say a word for a long time. Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and he relaxed his frown, stopped diagnosing the pulse, and started acupuncture treatment on Ji Beichen.
At this time, there were only Shi Wuji and Ji Beichen in the house. Yan Yueli had already been taken away to rest by Shen Qingxi. Only Wang Yuanting and the people from the Ghost Doctor Tomb were waiting outside the door.
The silver needle entered the acupuncture point, and after a few more needles, Ji Beichen gradually woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw an old man with white hair and a childlike face diagnosing his pulse. He guessed that he had arrived at the Tomb of the Ghost Doctor in Lihun Valley, and the person diagnosing and treating him in front of him must be The head of the Ghost Doctor Tomb has no plan.
Shi Wuji and Zhenren Xuhai are old friends, so Senior Shi's name Ji Beichen is often mentioned by the head master. Even now, he is still deeply impressed by this senior's bold actions.
Ghost Doctor Tomb is the number one medicine cultivating sect in the world of cultivation. It was originally known as the "Four Immortal Sects" along with Cangxu Sect, Fajing Zen Temple, and Wangyou Wuji Temple. Later, Wuji was dissatisfied with the distinction between good and evil when he was in charge. He voluntarily removed the ghost doctor's tomb from the "Four Immortal Sects", stayed in seclusion all day long to study medical skills, and no longer interfered with the disputes in the world.
Thinking of this, Ji Beichen's heart softened and he wanted to tell all the humiliation he had endured these days: "Senior Shi, I..."
Shi Wuji frowned slightly, his eyes drifted to the door, and replied solemnly: "Concentrate and close your eyes."
Before Ji Beichen could say anything more, Shi Wuji turned his wrist and applied another needle. Ji Beichen felt that his whole body was soft and weak, and he fell asleep again.
Shi Wuji sighed softly and continued to apply the needles unhurriedly. Unknowingly, another half hour passed before it was finished.
"It's time for you, senior! I wonder if this Ji Beichen can be saved?"
Wang Yuanting went into the house again to take care of him, uttering words of thanks. Although he could see that Shi Wuji treated Ji Beichen differently, after all, this man was brought to the Tomb of the Ghost Doctor by the Yan Yue Sect, and the due etiquette was still unavoidable.
Shi Wuji ignored it, put away the silver needle calmly, and said slowly: "If his injury is as Xi'er said, his muscles and bones are well maintained now. It's just that the muscles and veins were seriously damaged. In the past, I’m afraid it will be difficult to recover your cultivation.”
Hearing that there was nothing he could do, Wang Yuanting couldn't help but look disappointed, and was about to get up and report to Yan Yueli.
Shi Wuji suddenly changed the topic again, and said slowly and authentically: "If he practices another martial art and reshapes the sword's heart, he must use his foundation. In time, he will achieve great success."
"It's good if there's a way." Wang Yuanting breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and looked at Ji Beichen with a rare hint of approval in his eyes.
The world of cultivation has always respected people with good foundations. I heard that Ji Beichen is a peerless swordsman who only happens once in a century. It seems that the rumors are not false.
At this time, Yan Yueli pushed the door open and said with a smile: "The apprentice I accepted is certainly not mediocre." After saying that, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly and walked towards the bed, feeling complacent about her own eyes.
If Ji Beichen really wanted to join the Yanyue Sect, he wouldn't mind teaching him the unique technique "Fengqi Yuandian", but it's a pity...
Shen Qingxi followed closely with a plate of snacks, Shi Wuji's words were heard clearly, and she replied happily: "Are you telling the truth? This is not easy! The palace master will pass on the skills now." With him, our Yanyue Sect’s skills don’t need to be sent by Cangxu.”
As she spoke, she handed the snack to Wang Yuanting, and even before she let go, she didn't forget to take a piece of it away. Her greedy look made Wang Yuanting shake his head.
Yan Yueli stood by the bed thoughtfully. Shen Qingxi's words were indeed true, but it was a pity that lying on the bed was Ji Beichen, who was determined to uphold justice, eliminate demons and defend the law.
Thinking of this, Yan Yueli couldn't help but get angry: "He claims to be righteous, how could he voluntarily practice the demonic path, even if he is a useless person, so as not to waste my energy to cultivate."
Yan Yueli finished speaking and walked away. Shen Qingxi felt anxious when she saw him. She wanted to persuade him but didn't know how to speak, so she could only stay where she was and worry.
Shi Wuji, who was standing aside, smiled and did not stop him. He had already made a decision in his mind. This boy's life should not be cut off. He has tried his best to treat him just now. As for whether he will be scrap metal or rough jade in the future, it depends on his own destiny.
Shi Wuji turned to look at the dejected Shen Qingxi, feeling that it was time for her to understand some worldly principles, and then asked: "Xi'er, do you know why the Immortal Sect calls Yan Yue Sect the Demon Sect?"
"It's just jealousy!" Shen Qingxi said bluntly, her face full of pride. If it weren't for Yan Yuezong's powerful skills, his grandfather would not have the heart to let her suffer the hardships of cultivation.
Shi Wuji smiled bitterly and shook his head and said: "What I said is rough and unreasonable, but it is true. Whether it is the devil's way or the righteous way, cultivators are all human beings, but each sect has different methods. Of course, the rules of doing things are also different. It’s different, otherwise there wouldn’t be so many disputes.”
The cultivation of immortal Taoism is to be done step by step and cannot be achieved overnight. The practice of demonic skills is not as complicated as the cultivation of immortals. Therefore, demonic skills are easier to practice, but the greater the skill, the easier it is to lose control of one's mind and suffer backlash.
To put it bluntly, the more powerful the technique, the easier it is to become possessed by evil spirits. Therefore, the character of the cultivator is particularly important. Whether it is an immortal or a demon depends on the cultivator’s thoughts.
Shen Qingxi listened half-heartedly, but Wang Yuanting hurriedly laughed and tried to smooth things over: "Even if you are as smart as Junior Sister Qingxi, you still can't be lazy in your daily practice!"
"Elder brother!" Shen Qingxi felt so embarrassed and crossed her arms with her arms, and hurriedly glanced outside the door for fear of being heard by others.
In the Yanyue Sect, she is indeed not ranked high in terms of martial arts, but in this Soul-Living Valley, in terms of her ability to cure diseases and prepare medicines, except for her grandfather, if she is ranked second, there will be no medicine disciples in this Ghost Doctor Tomb. Dare to be number one.
Just as Shen Qingxi expected, all the disciples of the Ghost Doctor Tomb who were guarding outside the door heard their conversation clearly. There was also a younger disciple who couldn't hold it back and made a "puff" sound from his mouth. laughter.
Wang Yuanting knew he was in the wrong, but due to Yan Yuezong's appearance and his image as a "judge in blue", he just smiled and apologized: "Okay, I made a mistake, so it's not my fault."
When Shi Wuji saw that the relationship between the two people seemed to be closer than before, he couldn't help but worry about his precious granddaughter, and then he said coldly with a sullen face: "I heard that the Huan Mie Sect has extraordinary means to steal people's golden elixirs, but that's true. One way. You and the Huan Mie Sect come from the same sect, so you must know the method to use."
Wang Yuanting knew that Senior Shi was deliberately trying to make things difficult for him. Normally, he would not argue with his arguments. But today, what Senior Shi said was related to the reputation of Yan Yue Sect. He had to argue with reason and replied: "Senior Shi, although our Yan Yue Sect is happy, Regarding grudges, I act a little casually, but I have never done anything harmful to the world, otherwise you wouldn’t be worried about sending Qingxi to the Yanyue Sect.”
"Hahaha!" Seeing how boring Wang Yuanting was today, Shi Wuji lost interest in teasing him, laughed loudly, turned around and walked out.
Seeing Shi Wuji leaving, Wang Yuanting turned his attention to Ji Beichen. Due to Senior Shi's weird temper, he had to be suspicious and said: "Your grandpa always talks ambiguously. Is there any cure?" Are you sure?"
Shen Qingxi didn't reply. She frowned, pursed her lips, and followed her grandfather out of the room. It was obvious that she was still angry and had not forgiven him.
"Qing Xi!" Wang Yuanting looked at her aggrieved appearance, and his heart was in his throat. He didn't pay attention to Yan Yuezong's image, so he shouted and chased her out.
He was the one who said too much. After all, Shen Qingxi is the granddaughter of the leader of the time and the leading medicine cultivator in the Ghost Doctor Tomb. She will definitely inherit the Ghost Doctor Tomb in the future. They should take care of her in the Soul-Living Valley no matter what. That's the face.
At night, Ji Beichen was still lying on the bed and sleeping soundly. Yan Yueli, with her hair disheveled and dressed in white, pushed open the door. She repeatedly made sure that the doors and windows were closed, then blew out the candles and prepared to teach Ji Beichen the skills.
The two sat opposite each other, with their palms intersecting. Yan Yueli concentrated her energy and tried to pass her true energy into Ji Beichen's body.
She first used the traditional luck method of the immortal sect to gradually inject strands of true energy into Ji Beichen's seven meridians and eight meridians.
The true energy starts from the lower dantian, goes up along the Du channel, goes down along the Ren channel, passes through the three levels to communicate with Rendu, and wanders around for a small circle in the sky, but in the end it cannot be condensed in the empty Dantian.
Yan Yueli had expected this result, so she didn't hesitate too much. She gathered the true energy in her body again and tried it again using Yan Yuezong's Qi training method. The result surprised her.
Yan Yueli never expected that the transfer of Qigong would go so smoothly this time. Not only did Ji Beichen have no objection to the way the demonic Qi training works, but the whole process was smoother than before.
As the true energy continued to enter Ji Beichen's body, his body quickly became hot. At this moment, Ji Beichen suddenly felt as if there was a ball of fire burning his meridians in his body. When the fire completely burned out, there was a hint of warm Qi emerging from his Dantian.
This success made Yan Yueli secretly rejoice, and then the zhenqi was introduced again and again. When countless fire balls poured into Ji Beichen's body, his Dantian felt the sensation again after a few months. A feeling of fullness.
As the true energy was introduced again and again, Yan Yueli's face became increasingly ugly, and Ji Beichen's body's endurance was about to reach its limit.
"Ah..." Beads of sweat rolled down Ji Beichen's forehead, and he kept moaning in pain, which forced Yan Yueli to stop teaching the technique.
Yan Yueli took a breath, settled Ji Beichen, and raised her hand to push open the closed window.
A gust of evening breeze blew her long hair away. She tightened her clothes and coughed a few times. Then she stood in front of the bed, reluctantly looking at the sleeping handsome young man. She stared at him for a long time before pushing the door open.
Shen Qingxi had been waiting at the door for a long time with her mouth pursed. When she saw Yan Yueli coming out with a pale face, she couldn't help but said angrily: "Palace Master, why do you do that! That kid doesn't appreciate it either. You were in Wuyou before He was severely depleted in saving his energy, and now he is still..."
"He owes me!" Yan Yueli had a complicated expression and interrupted Shen Qingxi's words. She bit her lower lip and said no more. Then she blushed with embarrassment and strode away.
Yan Yueli knew that Ji Beichen could no longer be her disciple, and saving him by herself was no longer as simple as using him...
