Chapter 35 I want you to be buried with His Highness!
"You are practicing the first path of body refining. Do you know what is the most important thing about this path?"
Liu Que said: "Exercise your body?"
"Then what is the most important Buddhist scripture to train the body?"
Liu Que thought for a while, "I remember reading in a book before that the ways to exercise the body include external beating, self-exercise, and medicinal baths."
"Master, the "Basic Body Refining Technique" you passed on to me also contains detailed introductions and methods for these three aspects, but if you want to talk about the most important ones, I think these three are quite important."
Zhang Chuyao shook his head, "It's a medicinal bath."
"Medicated bath?" Liu Que frowned, "The "Elementary Body Refining Art" records a prescription and a breathing exercise method for a medicated bath. Is this what you are talking about?"
Zhang Chuyao nodded: "Yes. In fact, medicated bath is the most important way to improve. If you only rely on external force to temper your body, or exercise beyond your limits without using medicated bath, it will be easy to accumulate hidden diseases in the body and make breakthroughs in the future.
It’s basically hopeless.”
Liu Que was startled: "Is he born hopeless?"
Zhang Chuyao nodded: "Therefore, if you want to go far in body refining, medicinal bathing is indispensable."
"However, most of the medicinal materials required for medicated baths are not cheap and are not affordable by ordinary people."
"This is also the reason why the practice of physical training is declining now."
Zhang Chuyao paused and then said: "Nowadays, even if there are inheritances in body training, they are only from some big families. Even if some poor people who practice body training get the cultivation method, it will be difficult for them to achieve anything. The poor in literature and the rich in martial arts, this
The four words used to describe the journey of body training are really vivid."
Zhang Chuyao sighed in his heart, to be honest, since he came to this world until now, he has not met any body-refining warrior.
Now that I think about it carefully, the reason why there are so few people is probably because the expense of medicinal baths has stopped many people.
After Liu Que heard this, he nodded in agreement.
"Master, don't worry, my Prince Mu's palace is a royal palace after all, and the expense of medicinal baths is nothing to me."
Hearing this, Zhang Chuyao was silent for a long time.
"That's not what I'm telling you."
Liu Que was puzzled, "What is that?"
"Have you read any medical books?"
Liu Cao nodded. When he was a child, he suffered from a congenital disease. Countless famous doctors in the capital were helpless about his condition.
He once thought that all the self-proclaimed famous doctors in the capital were a group of quacks who were not worthy of their name.
Therefore, he also studied his condition and read some medical books.
It’s not just talk that a long-term illness can lead to a cure.
"Then have you ever reached the level of a ninth-grade physician?"
Liu Que smiled bitterly: "Master, I have only read a few medical books, and I have never learned medical skills since elementary school. How can I become a ninth-grade doctor?"
Zhang Chuyao was puzzled: "It stands to reason that if you have been ill for a long time, you will be cured. If you have such a strong desire to survive, why don't you study medical skills yourself?"
"Master, you think so highly of me. My medical skills are profound and profound. They are not like minor arts such as music, chess, calligraphy and painting. How can I reach the ninth level after studying for three to five years?"
"The ninth-grade doctor can be regarded as a miracle doctor in the capital. And the more I study medical books, the more I find that what those miracle doctors said is not bad." Liu Que sighed, "In addition to reaching the innate realm and being able to extend my life, really
There is no other way.”
"Of course, maybe a doctor with level six or above can help me."
"But how come a sixth-grade doctor appears in our Great Qin Kingdom?"
Zhang Chuyao nodded thoughtfully, "Okay, I understand."
"What my teacher is going to teach you tonight is medical skills."
"Medical skills?" Liu Que was surprised and even more puzzled, "Master, why do you want to teach me medical skills?"
Zhang Chuyao explained: "You were born with a broken pulse and your body is weak. Although I used my... secret method to help you improve your realm and pass the most difficult level on the road to practice."
"But you have to understand that only you know a person's body best."
"A person who practices physical training must be a doctor. In this case, he can respond to any changes in his body."
"Doctor? Master, you don't want me to become a ninth-grade doctor, do you?"
"good."
Liu Que shook his head, "Master, I really just read a few medical books. I'm not even a little bit behind a ninth-grade doctor... You know, some people can't reach the level of a ninth-grade doctor even if they spend their entire life."
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Zhang Chuyao smiled and said, "Do you think it is difficult to become a ninth-grade doctor?"
Liu Que asked back: "Isn't it difficult?"
"Of course it's not difficult."
Liu Que was speechless and didn't know what to say.
"But, Master, let's not talk about whether I have talent or not. I am already fifteen years old. For me, would it be too much of a waste of time to learn medical skills and even become a ninth-level doctor?"
Liu Que's worries are not unreasonable.
What a doctor needs to learn is not only broad but also complex. It is simply a dream for an average person to learn medicine and reach the realm of a ninth-grade doctor within three years.
"As a teacher, I won't waste your time."
As he spoke, Zhang Chuyao stretched out his index finger and tapped Liu Que's eyebrows. He was enlightened!
"ah!"
Liu Que yelled and felt a splitting headache. A lot of knowledge was suddenly stuffed into his mind. At this moment, he felt that his mind was blank and his whole body was dull.
With a thud, he fell to the ground.
boom!
Ruan Wu, who was standing guard outside the door, heard the shout, opened the door and rushed in immediately.
All I saw was that His Highness King Mu was lying on the ground and twitching continuously.
"Your Highness!"
Ruan Wu instantly turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Liu Que.
"Don't touch him!"
When Zhang Chuyao saw Ruan Wufei approaching, he immediately stopped him.
At this time, he was also hit by a big wave of knowledge, and his head seemed to be split. He did not expect that an eighth-level doctor needed to possess so much knowledge.
However, because he is used to the impact of the torrent of information, he wakes up faster than Liu Que.
When he just came to his senses, he found Ruan Wu rushing towards Liu Que.
Hearing Zhang Chuyao's voice, Ruan Wu stopped instantly.
He looked at Zhang Chuyao, his eyes no longer showing the difficult respect he had before: "Mr. Zhang, I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation!"
The murderous intent was clearly revealed in his words.
"Don't be impatient." Zhang Chuyao said very calmly.
Although he didn't panic at all on the surface, he was panicking on the inside.
At this time, he was being stared at by an innate master, who was pressing towards him with the aura of an innate master. He knew in his heart that as long as he dared to make any unusual move, his body would definitely be separated in an instant.
The reason why he was able to act so calmly was because of the convenience brought by the seventh-level disguise technique.
And I didn't panic at all under the pressure of the innate master's momentum, which was the convenience brought by the eighth-grade painter.
Ruan Wu looked at Zhang Chuyao, who looked calm and unmoved under the pressure of his own momentum, and finally chose to believe his words and did not act rashly.
"What's wrong with him, Your Highness?"
Zhang Chuyao said: "It's okay. He will be fine after a while. Don't touch her during this period."
Ruan Wu said no more, but his eyes and attention did not leave Zhang Chuyao's body.
However, as time slowly passed, Liu Que still lay awake on the ground, and Ruan Wu's patience was gradually exhausted.
He said solemnly: "Why don't you get up, Your Highness?"
Zhang Chuyao said nothing.
Ruan Wu felt that he had been fooled and was instantly angry, "I want you to be buried with His Highness today!"
Clang!
Chapter completed!