Chapter 7

Yang Fan did not know when he lay down in front of the window. Seeing Zhu Qingshan in a daze, he asked, "Why are you holding the triangular nail? Aren't you afraid that it's poisonous? You still have a deep thought on your face. Could it be that you want to use this kind of nail to reject horses?" ?”

Zhu Qingshan straightened his expression immediately, and sighed: "Mr. Yang is indeed very wise and talented."

Yang Fan waved his hand and said, "Don't call Mr. Yang Brother Yang, it's troublesome again, you are all older than me, just call me little brother."

Zhu Qingshan nodded with a smile: "How do you know that I just wanted to use this kind of nail to repel horses?"

Yang Fan said: "It was invented for the purpose of rejecting horses, so it also has a name called rejecting horse nails."

Zhu Qingshan asked: "Can you show me the courtyard?"

Yang Fan: "You are my savior, how dare you refuse?"

In fact, the courtyard is not big, Zhu Qingshan and Qinglian are already familiar with each other, what he is curious about is those weird things.

It is said that when Grandma Liu entered Jia's house, her eyes were full of strange things, such as strange houses, strange flowers, and even more strange things; now that Zhu Qingshan entered the farmland, her eyes were full of freshness, fresh vegetables, fresh water, and fresh grass.

Zhu Qingshan pointed to the stone road and asked: "Why does this cobblestone road help in cultivation? Can you explain it to me?"

Yang Fan laughed and said: "I don't know if I can explain it clearly in one or two sentences. Let me just say a few words. The feet and the human body are connected with blood. There are 12 heavy meridians in the human body, and 6 of them are connected with the feet. Each There are 33 acupuncture points and more than 60 reflex areas on the feet, and it is reasonable to stimulate and massage the soles of the feet, which can accelerate the cultivation of internal strength."

Zhu Qingshan: "So this is the category of medicine?"

Yang Fan nodded.

Zhu Qingshan murmured: "Why have I never seen that doctor have such insight?"

Yang Fan: "Which healer have you seen made achievements in martial arts?"

Zhu Qingshan: "I don't know what state your grandfather was in before he was alive?"

Yang Fan: "Not high, first-class peak."

Zhu Qingshan was dumbfounded, unable to respond to the statement that the first-class peak state is not high.

There are five levels of martial arts realm, and each level has three levels.

The five levels from low to high are: third-rate, second-rate, first-rate, premium, and super.

The first, second, and third ranks are also called human ranks, the super ranks are the lot ranks, and the super ranks are the sky ranks.

Therefore, there are three levels of exercises, the human level, which can be cultivated to the first-class level; the earth level, which can be cultivated to the special level; the sky level, which can be cultivated to the super level.

Zhu Dynasty has a population of [-] million, nearly a million people stay in the first-class state, only a few hundred thousand can reach the super-level, and at most [-] people can cultivate to the super-level.The super realm, that is, those without great wisdom, great perseverance, and great luck cannot climb to the top.

And the first-class peak state mentioned by Yang Fan is no one in a million.

Zhu Qingshan asked again: "Why do you want to capture so many poisonous snakes to extract their venom? Is it refining poison?"

Yang Fan said: "Yes, not all of them. When I was a child, I also asked my grandfather why he settled in such a deserted island full of poisonous snakes. Grandpa said that because he developed a special medicinal bath, it needs a poisonous medicine, so... you know of."

Practicing martial arts and soaking medicine is a habit.The gap between people is often here.

The children of the poor family practiced in the summer and practiced in the winter, but had little effect; but the rich and the rich, who were lazy in the morning and stole chickens in the afternoon, got twice the result with half the effort. The difference lies in the medicinal bath.

Zhu Qingshan was startled and said: "There is poison in the medicine bath, won't it cause poisoning?"

Yang Fan said: "Properly matched, naturally not. On the contrary, it will increase my own drug resistance, which can make ordinary poisons harmless to me."

Zhu Qingshan smiled and said: "Isn't that invulnerable to all poisons?"

Yang Fan shook his head, "It's just that the dose to poison me needs to be larger, the time needs to be longer, and the toxicity needs to be stronger, but it is impossible to be truly invulnerable to all poisons. Alcohol is not poisonous, and if you drink too much, you will die, let alone poison. .”

Zhu Qingshan nodded and said: "That makes sense." Having said that, he pointed to the earth pit behind the courtyard, and watched Yang Fan remain silent.

Yang Fan naturally knew what the unspoken words meant, and explained: "I changed the medicated bath from another family, and it was poured when it was poured, but my house is different, so I can't just pour it casually, otherwise it may poison something to death, so I need to use it." Carbon, sand, and stones are used as the bottom, so filter it well.”

Walking to the waterwheel mechanism, Zhu Qingshan hesitated to speak: "Brother Yang..."

Yang Fan said: "But it's okay to say."

Zhu Qingshan said embarrassedly: "Can you draw a copy of these things for me?"

Yang Fan: "Small things, easy to talk about."

Zhu Qingshan asked with concern: "By the way, I wonder if your injuries are better?"

Yang Fan said flatly: "Although I can't exert too much strength yet, there is nothing serious about it, it's just flesh and blood wounds caused by knives and swords."

"I'm a little confused and don't know whether to ask or not?" Zhu Qingshan said with a little embarrassment. Some questions are embarrassing for those who ask them, and sad for those who answer them.But Zhu Qingshan has a special status and has a responsibility on his shoulders, so he has to ask.

Yang Fan said, "Just ask."

Zhu Qingshan said: "Why were you assassinated, and who were you assassinated by?"

Yang Fan shook his head in silence, looked up at the sky, and said after a while: "It's getting late, I'm going to cook."

Zhu Qingshan sighed, helpless.

Yang Fan is actually not a very diligent person, he can even be said to be a slob.But his character is - either don't do it, do it, and must be serious.

Because only when you do things seriously, can you meditate in the process of doing things.

Only by being serious can we make simple dishes into extraordinary tastes.

Zhu Qingshan couldn't help but praised: "Peerless delicious, comparable to an imperial chef. I only owe good wine to add to the fun."

Yang Fan smiled and said: "You can have this." He picked up the shovel in the corner, carried it on his back and walked out, waved his hand and said to Zhu Qingshan: "If you want to drink, come with me."

Zhu Qingshan naturally followed closely behind and asked, "Why did you bring a shovel?"

Yang Fan didn't turn his head, and said, "Dig wine."

"Ah?" Zhu Qingshan asked curiously: "Why do you want to bury the wine in the ground?"

Yang Fan said: "Wait for the autumn harvest."

Zhu Qingshan smiled, already somewhat immune to Yang Fan's sudden indecency.

Yang Fan measured the ground with his steps, found a spot, raised the shovel to dig, first fast and then slow, first heavy and then light, and finally scraped away the mud with his hands, and a wine jar was "harvested" and returned.

Yang Fan: "This is strong alcohol, don't drink too much at one time."

Zhu Qingshan turned a deaf ear to it, and said in his heart, there are good wines in the world, and I have never drunk them.

Needless to say, washing the altar and entering the room.

The guest and the host face each other, unsealed cupping, each fills a cup, and then do it first as a respect, cool...

(End of this chapter)

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