Blue Sky Sword

Breakthrough!

The acquired ninth rank, which has been stagnant for a long time, has broken through!

Feng Yin practiced diligently and was overjoyed, but immediately covered his nose.

A little depressing.

A breakthrough is a good thing, but this side effect seems to be a bit too big...

It seems that there is no such thing as a breakthrough for others. Why do I create so much filth as soon as I break through?

Is it possible that every time a breakthrough occurs, it will be like a public toilet blowing up?

Then... but it's a little hard to say and it doesn't sound good.

Well, there is also a bad smell, a big bad smell.

Ever since I started practicing this exercise, it's like I've become an automatic manure sprayer...

"Hey uuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

The little thing on the bed was originally quiet, but now it suddenly became restless.

Little nose wrinkled, panting.

Even in a dream, he still has a look of disgust.

"I'm going... this must be a little thing that stinks in my house..."

Feng Yin quickly opened the window to ventilate, then turned around and went to take a shower.

Wipe, it seems that I have taken a shower several times in the past few days. What is this called?

But I heard a scolding coming from not far away—

"I'm grass... What's so stinky... I was eating when I suddenly choked, I Nima..."

"Who? Who is so unethical, is it in his pants?"

"Come out and let my buddies pay their respects. If you can smell like this, Nima is a talent..."

"I'll wipe, it's time for the meal. I'm still not eating, Nima... Do you have any morality, do you have any quality..."

"..."

Feng Yin turned a deaf ear and didn't take it seriously.

You are scolding people who stink, but now that Lao Tzu washes fragrantly, what does it have to do with me?

While wiping her hair, she returned to the room.

In the era when men also have long hair, after so many years, it's still a little bit unaccustomed...

"I am now the ninth grade of the acquired heaven, and I have not yet reached the innate realm. If I practice according to the original Juntian hand-made exercises, it will take at least one year in the most ideal state. Maybe I will be stuck at the half-step innate step, and I will not be able to do it anymore. Cunjin, after all, our original aptitude is indeed not very good, but now... at the current speed of the Spiritual Transformation, it shouldn't take long... a month or two is almost... right?" Feng Yin thought about it. .

He also crossed the river by feeling the stones, without actual reference, it is difficult to draw a specific conclusion.

"Next, we still have to find out the specific levels of warriors on the rivers and lakes."

"I don't dare to be like before, the blind man rode a blind horse and bumped his head with his head covered..."

"What Mr. Xu said is still too general. After all, that guy is also a fool. What he said is not right with the mouth of a donkey, but it is not the same. Blindly listening and believing, there must be fallacies."

"You must systematically know the details. Don't even know what realm you have reached in the future, then you can't justify it."

……

To be honest, this kind of thing, before getting the Spirit Transformation Sutra, Feng Yin would not even think about it.

There are people who have no tomorrow, the exercises are so ordinary, and I am not a genius. Why do you think so much?

Everything is to survive, as the first priority.

Not to mention breaking through the innate, and being able to reach the peak of the acquired heaven, which is half a step innate, is a big goal for the previous Fengyin!

But now that after obtaining the Spiritual Transformation Sutra, Fengyin's thinking has changed dramatically.

Not only did he gain too much self-confidence, but there was even a kind of feeling like 'my fate is up to me' was born.

After all, we are also people with golden fingers, and we are also golden fingers with such magical abilities.

No big goals or anything, but it's too embarrassing!

If it was said that I had reached the limit of being a gold medal killer before, but now, I feel that I can hit the sacred.

What's more, there is also the means of this hand's life and creation.

It can already be imagined that a large sum of money is about to surge like the water of the Pacific Ocean.

If it is said that the Spiritual Transformation Sutra gave Fengyin a lot of confidence, then this magical effect of aura gave him an absolute confidence!

The Spirit Transformation Sutra is just a fast cultivation speed, and it can't explain anything for the time being. After all, there are too many strong people and his current level is too low.

But the effect of this spiritual energy... Haha.

In any world, as long as you enter the Dao and cultivate, you can't avoid the four words "Fairness and Dharma!"

Among them, the word wealth firmly occupies the first place.

Money can subjugate ghosts, and it can also communicate with spirits.

In any world, there are rules.

It doesn't mean that if you have the power over ordinary people, you can just grab it.

Even in a chaotic world, there is nothing like that!

Making money, no matter which world you put it in, is the number one priority.

And all the worlds are the same: no matter which world, it is the same difficulty to make money!

Of course, the Spirit Transformation Sutra is good.

However, in the process of Fengyin cultivation, a large amount of resources are indispensable.

And to get these resources, the most direct means is money.

A lot of money!

And the fact that Reiki can effectively heal wounds and diseases is equivalent to opening a road to the sky for Fengyin!

The money on this road is inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

But there is only one prerequisite, that is, Fengyin's own concerns about confidentiality and safety.

It is an urgent problem to be able to use this to make money without exposing one's own abilities.

……

"What method should we use?"

Fengyin frowned and thought hard, seeing that it was the time for Mr. Xu to drink the medicine again, so Fengyin started to boil the medicine.

First, I used normal medicinal materials, mixed them together, and then Fengyin began to infiltrate the spiritual energy into certain medicinal materials...

There was only a trace, and he didn't add any more. In order to cover it up, he deliberately added another piece of Huanglian on top of the original.

This thing is the most invincible, the more the better, Mr. Xu will definitely need it.

"Here, fifty taels of medicine for the evening."

Seeing this, Mr. Xu couldn't help but be ecstatic, and he was grateful: "Sir is really a benevolent hand, a kind-hearted house, helping the world and saving people, and being blessed by the common people..."

He hurriedly picked it up and drank it.

Immediately, his face turned strange.

I've been lying in a trough... This is... why is this thing so painful?

Although the previous medicines were also very bitter, this time, at least on the basis of the original, it has been doubled!

Twice!

Also, it's okay to suffer. Where is the feeling of warmth between the chest and abdomen...the injury is gradually recovering?

……

Feng Yin frowned and asked, "How? I adjusted the prescription for your physical condition. The effect should still be there, right?"

"This……"

Xu Laosan said with a bitter look on his face; "...how...how come you don't feel it?"

"no feelings?"

Feng Yin nodded thoughtfully: "That's right."

After speaking, he picked up the medicine bowl and turned around.

Xu Laosan was stunned for a moment.

It doesn't feel right?

What kind of statement is this?

Seeing that Fengyin had reached the door, Mr. Xu asked tentatively, "Sir... Are you testing medicine?"

"Um."

Feng Yin did not hide it.

This is an expedient measure that he came up with after several contemplations.

In his bones, he was naturally testing whether spiritual energy could be transferred with the help of medicinal materials, but his appearance was creating the illusion of experimenting with new drugs.

This story had to be spread out very quickly: after thousands of trials, the genius doctor finally produced the best medicine for so-and-so, which is the best way to cover and transform spiritual energy...

"Sir, I will do my best to cooperate! I must drink the medicine well... I will try to complete the experiment of Mr. as soon as possible, so it is a little credit to me..."

Xu Laosan was overjoyed and volunteered, feeling that he had found a way to heal his wounds without spending money.

"What do you think, fifty taels per bowl is not free."

Windmark Road.

"Ah this..."

Mr. Xu was dumbfounded.

You took me for an experiment, and you still charged me for money?

"Aren't you happy? Oh, it doesn't matter if you don't. I believe many people outside will be happy to cooperate with me."

Feng Yin said indifferently with his face full of indifference. He kept raising his feet and was about to go out.

With a plop, the trouser legs were already hugged.

at the foot.

Xu Laosan snotted and cried: "Sir, I am willing, sir..."

"I'm willing to do anything..."

"Sir, I can do whatever you want with me... From now on, I'm yours. You can use it however you want."

Mr. Xu said humbly.

"Hmph! You are a bitch! Your brain is not as big as an apricot kernel, and it's full of tofu-brained heads, and you actually have a heart with me..."

The wind blows away.

Xu Laosan looked aggrieved and dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

After a long time, he actually took out a ruler and measured it on his head, and murmured, "Is your apricot kernel so big?"

……

Midnight.

Feng Yin boiled the medicine again.

This time, I boiled all the medicinal materials including the doubled Coptis chinensis into a medicinal soup, and then injected a trace of spiritual energy directly into the medicinal soup...

Carrying the medicine bowl over.

Xu Laosan drank it all at once~www.wuxiamtl.com~ After drinking, his face became even more bitter, and he smacked his lips again.

"Sir, your medicine this time...it works. Although it's more bitter, I feel much better after a while. It's just that compared to the previous bowl, the effect is not so obvious..."

Needless to say.

After drinking the previous bowl, Mr. Xu felt as refreshed as he almost ascended to the sky.

Drinking this bowl, although the effect is immediate, the effect is greatly reduced, and it is much worse.

For the parties involved, it is an obvious difference in feeling.

"Um……"

Feng Yin frowned and said, "You tell me why I adjusted the prescription, this is the best feeling for you now. The first weight of the medicine is moderate and peaceful. If it is too fast or too slow, it will cause an excessive burden on the body. If it is all as intense as before, It seems to be very refreshing, but it is very easy to leave troubles, and now such a gradual recuperation mode is safe."

"Illness comes like a mountain down, and sickness goes like a thread. In this section, you need to understand."

"What the gentleman said is that he was really polite, and he was taught."

Sure enough, it can be mixed in medicinal soup or ointment, but it cannot be simply attached to one medicine. That being said...it seems feasible.

Fengyin went back again with the medicine bowl in his hand, frowning and pondering, he started to stir up the little guy again.

This time the little thing ate with disgust on his face, wrinkled his little face, and gulped.

Besides mush, you won't do anything else?

What about milk?

If you don't have milk, it's okay to be angry... You have to let me hold something, right?

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[Tomorrow is Monday again, and I need to rush to the list. As we all know, it is not like before, it is impossible without a reward. Therefore, I have the cheek to ask everyone for a few rewards, and the third watch tomorrow. 】