Kou and Xu broke free from the cage and let the birds fly, but Yang Lin closed the door and paid no attention to the world, taking medicine and concentrating on healing.
Bazhen Tang is one of the few dozen prescriptions that Yang Lin can remember in his memory. It is specially used to replenish qi and blood.
It mainly treats the deficiency of Qi and blood and the loss of essence.
With his current symptoms, taking this medicinal decoction is just right.
Wei Zhenzhen didn't understand pharmacology, so she did whatever Yang Lin told her.
Therefore, all the medicinal materials were simmered in one pot, and finally, a bowl of rich medicinal soup was stewed like a paste, which was very powerful.
Yang Lin is not worried about overdose, he is only worried about insufficient potency.
After drinking it all in one gulp, the mind sinks into the body, carefully observing every detail of the body, urging the medicinal power to develop, replenishing the consumption of essence, and recovering the hidden injuries bit by bit.
This is a water grinding effort.
The skill of seeing God is not bad is actually very strong, especially in the aspect of microscopic inner vision.
It can be done down to the smallest detail.
In Yang Lin's view, his physical body has become as powerful as an arm and a finger. Every bit of strength, every bit of energy and blood can exert great power, and all the essence is under control.
If you compare it with scientific instruments, your inner vision of seeing God is simply comparable to the most sophisticated microscope, and you can even see the essence better.
Feeling that some of the injuries inside his body were gradually healing and his blood was getting stronger, Yang Lin felt a little regretful.
'Unfortunately, in the first few worlds, there is no way to specialize in spiritual power...
Seeing God and seeing God is, after all, just an introspection of spiritual power. It cannot increase spiritual power or control the vitality of heaven and earth outside the body.
If you can cultivate your mental power to a huge level, and reach the point where heaven and man are one, you can control the vitality of heaven and earth with just one thought.
In the time and space channel, there is no way to prevent external energy from invading the physical body. '
This is a lesson.
In the world of dragons and snakes, breaking the void, seeing God as indestructible, and the way to be sincere, regardless of their names, are more powerful than the others, but these abilities are actually like skills.
The special practice is mindfulness.
God's will, divine will, specializing in the will, can control oneself; practicing the spirit can increase the spirit, control the true energy, and the vitality of heaven and earth.
One is internal viewing and the other is external control. These are actually two different abilities.
In other words, Yang Lin's will is now as clear as a diamond, he can sense crises, his mind can reflect all kinds of things that are originally invisible, and he can even see extremely subtle blood marrow apertures in the flesh.
However, it is impossible for him to sense and control the energy of the outside world because of his lack of mental strength.
According to his judgment, most of the reasons why the Four Great Books are so miraculous are because they can refine the spirit from the inside out while practicing Qi at the same time.
The inner part controls the true energy of flesh and blood, and the outer part controls the vitality of heaven and earth.
Then start to practice the soul and make the soul stronger. This is unified and perfect strength.
His current spiritual cultivation, that is, the cultivation of Shen Yuan, is still at the lowest level and is far from being considered powerful.
Therefore, he has no intention of looking down on people in the world.
(Note: Let me explain this, so that no one doesn’t understand and keeps posting random comments in book reviews. Why are you injured and why can’t you control energy?
Why does the author always say that in the world of dragons and snakes, there is no spirit of cultivation? In the setting of this book, spiritual power, that is, soul power, is divided into quality and quantity.
At the first level of sub-quality, willpower and spiritual power are indeed very well cultivated; however, at the upper level of spiritual power, it is still far away and has not reached the second or third level.
Facing the second-level zhenqi, the second-level peak essence power... the first-level mental power is not enough to completely control. That is to say, there is insufficient divine will and insufficient spiritual power. )
(Also, don’t use the setting of that book to compare the setting of this book. It is just a personal setting. This issue will only be explained once.)
Feeling the rapid recovery of flesh, flesh and essence, the feeling of weakness gradually receded. Yang Lin immersed himself in repairing his body. He thought about guarding the center and protecting himself, and no longer had any extra thoughts to care about external things.
He is in a hurry now.
Feng He seems to be a person. Judging from his attire and the pattern of four bamboos embroidered on his body, he should have a high status in the Bamboo Flower Gang.
There is no problem in killing him, but it is necessary to guard against the ensuing revenge.
If you are not acting well now, if someone comes up with some countermeasures, attacking with crossbows from a distance, using fire, flooding or other dirty methods, you may be in danger.
Moreover, even if he could survive, Wei Zhenzhen, the first subordinate under his command who finally returned home, might have to burp and catch a cold.
Yang Lin looked at things with his clear eyes and carefully observed the subtle things with his mind. He couldn't tell that Wei Zhenzhen actually had no hostility towards him at all. Instead, he placed all his hopes on himself.
This is actually a very strange thing, but not strange at all.
The Feng family treated her like a pig or a dog, but he at least treated her as a human being.
I may not have felt that kind of respect at the time, but for a woman of this era, it must have been deeply touching.
This is unintentional.
Yang Lin concentrated on stimulating the power of the medicine and healing his injuries, but he faintly remembered something in his heart.
But he didn't notice Wei Zhenzhen's whereabouts.
…
After Wei Zhenzhen presented the medicine, she felt a little sleepy.
Sitting next to the threshold, he was in a daze for a while. His eyes wandered over to several men lying in a pool of blood, and his heart trembled slightly.
"Uncle Yang is so powerful, but he is still injured and unable to move. If his injuries are healed, we have nothing to fear."
A woman's mind is very straightforward and simple, whatever comes to her mind is whatever she thinks.
"Since Uncle Yang needs to replenish his energy and blood, he asked me to search for silver. The ginseng and other medicinal materials bought for twenty taels of silver are definitely not enough."
Wei Zhenzhen asked herself if she saw it right.
She glanced at Yang Lin, who had his eyes closed to heal his wounds, with white mist rising above his head. She was speechless secretly. She lowered her head and looked at the nearly one hundred taels of silver in the package in her hand, and she had a plan in mind.
The sooner the better.
"I'm going to buy some more medicinal materials. I saw a large ginseng plant in Qingcaotang earlier. It's very old. Unfortunately, I didn't have enough money to buy it. I'm going now..."
Uncle Yang should be very happy to see that he has bought back the good medicine.
Just think of this.
Wei Zhenzhen set off again with the bamboo basket.
With thoughts in her mind, she didn't feel sleepy or tired at all, and she still had a slight smile on her lips.
Indescribably beautiful.
Along the way, several passers-by were stunned and bumped into pillars.
…
When Yang Lin woke up, it was already noon.
Feeling that his blood energy has become vast again, and his strength is gradually gaining strength, he feels a little joyful in his heart.
Take a few steps and pump your fist.
He found that as long as he didn't use all his strength, basic daily actions could still be guaranteed.
If you want to go faster, that's no problem.
Hold a whistle stick in your hand and use your infuriating energy to point a little ground support.
By the way, his energy recovered faster than expected, and his meridians were basically intact.
Although the physical injury recovery is only 20 to 30% completed, it is enough to be able to use the physical strength of the Ming Jin Divine Power Realm to cope with ordinary situations.
"Miss Zhenzhen..."
Logically speaking, it was already noon, or the enemy had already attacked and woke me up.
Either that, Wei Zhenzhen has already started making lunch.
Strangely, there was no movement at all inside or outside the house.
Yang Lin called out, but when he didn't hear a response, his heart moved.
He glanced over and saw a piece of straw paper on the table. On the paper, there were some naive calligraphy drawn with charcoal.
Walk over and take a look.
"Uncle Yang, I'm going to buy medicine. I'll be back soon. I'll eat steamed buns when I'm hungry."
Yang Lin squinted his eyes slightly, silently estimated the time, and found something was wrong. An unpleasant emotion arose deep in his heart, and his heart palpitated slightly.
It is the eye of heaven that warns, observes good and evil, and measures misfortunes and blessings.
People and things related to you basically cannot escape the observation of the eyes of heaven.
"problem occurs."
Yang Lin suddenly raised his head, looked in the direction of Dongcheng, and chuckled.
The other party turned out to be more cautious than he thought.
Instead of killing him directly, he quietly used some tricks.
Is this to get clear information and then decide how to take action?
He held the black wooden whistle stick, tapped the ground with strength, and followed the feeling in his heart...
Step by step, we headed towards Qingcaotang.
…
Asking for a monthly ticket.
