Yang Guanfeng stared at the windshield in front of him. Everything that had happened in the Valley of Thousands of Medicine was like a movie. The scenes kept repeating in front of his eyes.
I got it!
The scene suddenly froze.
It was the conversation between Miao Qingshan and Miaoxi River in the courtyard.
At that time, Miao Qingshan's expression was surprised. Obviously, he didn't expect this. Was it because of Miaoxi River's words or because of the broken hand found in his house?
"Boss, where are we going next?" The colleague next to him interrupted his thoughts. Although there were great doubts about this matter, it could only be temporarily put aside.
"To He County."
"OK."
The car finally came to the asphalt road, ending a bumpy journey.
"Finally, there is a good road!"
Along the way, the two of them had been tortured. The key was that they were still patients, and their bodies were a little weak.
In the mountain village thousands of miles away, in the small courtyard of Zhong Liuchuan's house, he was playing chess with Jia Zizai.
The chessboard was crisscrossed, and the black and white pieces were intertwined.
"You are really good!" Zhong Liuchuan said with some helplessness.
"What's wrong, Senior? Are you really praising my chess skills?" Jia Zizai thought for a long time before placing a piece on the chessboard.
"You came to me in a hurry with the Go board just to play Gomoku?"
"Is Gomoku also a chess game?" Jia Zizai asked.
"Here."
Zhong Liuchuan raised his hand, and a black piece fell.
"Senior."
"You are going to lose," Zhong Liuchuan said.
"Huh?"
The black piece fell, and the five pieces were in a line.
"Ah, I actually lost again!" Jia Zizai sighed. After playing for a long time and several games, he had never won a single time.
"In terms of cultivation, I am worse than you," Zhong Liuchuan said. "After all, there is a seniority in cultivation. My cultivation time is still short, but I have lost this game of Gomoku. I didn't win a single game. I am really not reconciled. Is it possible that the higher your cultivation, the better your chess skills?"
"It is just entertainment in your spare time," Zhong Liuchuan said with a smile. "You don't have to care so much about winning or losing."
"Yeah, I just don't feel good," Jia Zizai said.
"Have some tea." Zhong Liuchuan poured him a cup of tea. It was very fragrant.
"Thank you." Jia Zizai took a sip of tea.
"Congratulations," Zhong Liuchuan said.
"You can tell?" Jia Zizai was surprised.
He had indeed crossed the threshold. To be precise, he had produced a trace of Qi in his body. This type of Kung Fu was a threshold. After crossing the threshold, one had to work hard. It tested one's temperament. It was very difficult to be profound. However, as long as one had the heart, one could eventually make progress.
"Not by looking, but by feeling," Zhong Liuchuan said. "After all, we are from the same school, and we are learning the same breathing method as Sir. After entering the school, the breath in the body will change. This change may not be felt by others, but I can detect it. It is very easy to detect."
"The moment I felt the Qi, I really felt like crying," Jia Zizai said.
"Tears of joy?"
"To be honest, Senior, what did you feel at that time?"
"The feeling at that time, how should I put it?" Zhong Liuchuan thought for a moment.
"I was very happy."
"Just happy?"
"Well, yes, it was like opening a door and discovering a new world. It made me very excited and excited."
When he first felt the Qi, Zhong Liuchuan was also very happy. At that time, his state of mind was far from his current state. Naturally, he was very happy.
Hu Mei was also very happy.
"Is there anything else?" Zhong Liuchuan asked with a smile.
"There is really something else," Hu Mei said. "You can even see that. It seems that my Qi cultivation skills are still not good enough."
"Ha-ha, you still have a long way to go," Zhong Liuchuan said with a smile.
"Tell me, what is it?"
"Hu Mei also wants to learn from Sir," Hu Mei said.
"You can talk to Mr. Gen," Zhong Liuchuan said.
"Will Sir agree?"
"You have already agreed," Zhong Liuchuan said. "Hu Mei's temperament is above yours. He will also agree."
"Senior, if you speak so bluntly, you won't have any friends," Jia Zizai said.
"Ha-ha, go and talk to Sir," Zhong Liuchuan said.
"Oh, OK."
Outside the courtyard, the wind was cold.
The sky was bright.
In the clinic, there was a woman in her 50s.
"Dr. Wang, do you have a girlfriend? I know a girl who is very beautiful. Can I introduce her to you?" A woman who came to see the doctor warmly introduced Wang Yao to a girl.
"Thank you, I have a girlfriend," Wang Yao said with a smile. This was not the first time.
"Is that so? That's a pity," the woman said with some regret.
"Do you have anything else?"
"No, thank you."
"You're welcome. Take care."
Not long after the woman left, Jia Zizai came in from outside.
"Sir."
"Well, sit down. What's the matter?"
"Yes, that."
"If you have something to say, just say it."
"Hu Mei also wants to be your disciple and learn from you."
"Sure," Wang Yao said with a smile. He agreed very quickly.
"Ah, you agree." Jia Zizai was stunned. He did not expect Wang Yao to agree so quickly.
"I agree. What's the problem?" Wang Yao smiled.
"Ah, nothing. I just feel that happiness came suddenly," Jia Zizai said.
"I'll ask her to come over and be your disciple."
"There's no need for that. You don't have to be so formal. You can teach her what I taught you."
"How can I do that? Sir, please wait."
Jia Zizai left in a hurry and then came back in a hurry. He did not come back alone. He brought his wife, Hu Mei.
"Sir."
"I said, no," Wang Yao said.
Although she said that, Hu Mei still insisted on going through the process of being Wang Yao's disciple.
"Are you going to teach her on behalf of your master?" Wang Yao asked Jia Zizai.
"Okay, no problem."
Jia Zizai and Hu Mei left happily.
"How do you feel?"
"Very good," Hu Mei said with a smile.
"I'll teach you the formula when we get back."
"Okay."
"By the way, I'll go and tell Senior. You can come with me and meet him."
The two of them went to Zhong Liuchuan's home.
"Sir, did you agree?"
"Yes."
"Senior."
"Junior."
Just like that, Wang Yao had another disciple.
That night, it began to rain, and it continued to rain until the next morning.
"Ah, this weather." Jia Zizai stood at the door and looked at the gloomy sky. He originally wanted to go outside to exercise and continue his practice. He just looked at the sky.
In another yard, Zhong Liuchuan opened an umbrella and went out. He headed toward Dongshan Mountain.
The rain was actually very light. It was intermittent, but the wind was a little cold. After a night of rain, the road was muddy, but Zhong Liuchuan was not affected at all.
In Dongshan Mountain, there was a sunken place. It was a natural cave formed by several mountain rocks. Although it was windy outside, the cave was dry. Zhong Liuchuan continued to practice in the cave.
After all, the environment at the foot of the mountain could not be compared to the environment on the mountain.
Besides, the wind and rain were nothing.
On Nanshan Hill, Wang Yao was also practicing boxing in the wind and rain.
"I'm afraid this rain will continue for a few days."
When it rained, there were fewer people coming to see the doctor, but it was not that there were none. Some people drove there to see the doctor.
"Dr. Wang, can you take a look at my leg? What's going on?"
A woman in her 50s came that morning. Her son accompanied her to see the doctor. There was a layer of gray skin on her leg. It fell down and looked like psoriasis.
"When did this start?"
Wang Yao asked. "Well, it's been like this since autumn. At first, I didn't care much, but it seems to be getting worse."
"Did it get worse after you took a bath?" Wang Yao asked.
"Ah, yes," the woman said.
"Ha-ha, it's nothing," Wang Yao said. "It's just that the skin is dry. Go back and wash your leg with warm water. Then apply some skin cream. It will be fine in a few days."
"That's it?" The woman was stunned.
"Yes, it's that simple. It's fine."
"Ah, thank you," the woman said.
"You're welcome. Take care," Wang Yao said with a smile.
"See, I told you it was fine." The young man who accompanied the woman smiled.
"Ah, it's fine. I'm relieved," the woman said. "It doesn't hurt or itch. I'm just afraid it's a skin disease."
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