Biography of the Immortals

Chapter 14 Talent: Accumulation

Yan Xiqiang stood up for a while, and saw that the group of doctors and nurses with security guards were really working hard to study Yunjizi's Qinggong handwriting, and quickly hid in the Sanqing Hall, trying to meditate and heal their injuries.

He doesn't know this skill, but he just thinks that the internal strength in the novel can heal injuries. Anyway, the first level of the Snow Mountain Breathing Technique has a "5%" cultivation base. It would be useless not to try it.

Yan Xi has practiced the Snow Mountain School breathing technique twice.
Taoist priest Yanxi, the righteous master, has never practiced once.

He thought they were all the same at first, but he didn't expect that Taoist priests big and small would be like opening their hands, sneaking into the snow mountain school's introductory mentality, and after sitting in meditation for a while, the ray of coolness broke through three acupoints in a row, giving off a slight chill, and the true energy was vaguely felt. out of shape.

Yan Xi was both surprised and delighted, remembering the newly awakened talent on the character card panel, "accumulated and thinly developed", he suddenly came to his senses, and thought: "It turns out that thickly accumulated and thinly developed is what happens!"

"Isn't it Guo Jing's kind?"

"At the beginning, you are wise and foolish, but later you are invincible in the world!"

He meditated for two hours, and the Xueshan school's breathing technique has made great progress, breaking through from "5%" on the first floor to "7%".

Yan Xi was about to go all out, when suddenly he heard a long laugh in the distance, the laughter was soft, smooth and soft, it sounded like it was one or two kilometers away, but it could be transmitted very far, and it could be heard clearly everywhere in the Taoist temple Chu.

He jumped up and thought: "Didn't Yun Jizi and Liang Mengchun both come here? Why are there enemies again?"

The words in the air changed slightly, and a story line was inserted: Yan Zisu, the poisonous concubine, was severely injured by the Taoist of Jiuhe, and she was recuperating for several days. After all, she was reluctant to give up the swordsmanship of the Snow Mountain School. The body is majestic, captured alive, fed to the dragon and tiger, and died.

Yan Xi was shocked, and said in his heart: "According to the original story line, Yuechi and I were brutally murdered, Yan Zisu will come here, and he will definitely get nothing and have no chance to meet."

"I changed my fate against the sky twice, and there was actually another death story line, and it was quite shameful to die."

"This character card... has a very bad fate!"

Yan Xi's brain was not slow, and he hurriedly took off the blood-stained Taoist robe, intending to wear it for any doctor, but his conscience is still there, so he doesn't want to kill people.

What's more, the two sides have met each other, in case this little girl still remembers what he looks like, this trick is not very useful.

He casually threw the Taoist robe in the corner of the hall, rushed out of the Sanqing Hall, saw Sun Jing at a glance, and shouted: "Take off the white coat to me!"

Sun Jing's eyes were wide open, her hands grabbed the waist of the white coat, and said angrily: "You can kill me, but I will not give you the white coat. This is the dignity of my doctor."

Several young doctors and nurses were all in awe, and said in their hearts, "Vice President Sun is so strong."

As soon as Yan Xi pressed Sun Jing, he wanted to take off the white coat by force, but Sun Jing resisted desperately, and refused to die.

Weng Yuyu couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted: "Don't insult Dean Sun, I will give you my handwashing clothes."

The wash clothes of the nurses in Qinglongshan Psychiatric Hospital are pink. Yan Xi doesn't care about the color, but the size is too small, so he can't even wear it!
He shouted angrily: "Don't waste your time, I need it urgently."

Sun Jing, a frail doctor, how could he resist a burly Taoist priest who was strong in Kong Wu and practiced hard work from outsiders?His face was flushed red, he was so ashamed that he didn't want it, and he only thought in his heart: "I don't want to live, I don't want to live."

A young doctor came to his senses and shouted, "I'll give you my coat!" He quickly took off his white coat and threw it to Yan Xi.

Yan Xi didn't care whose white coat it was, let Sun Jing go, and asked, "Who has a mask?"

Doctors and nurses have this thing, and someone immediately handed Yan Xi a serious medical mask.

As soon as he put it on, he heard a charming laugh: "Little Taoist priests, sister is here."

Yan Zisu, the hot-handed and poisonous concubine, was dressed in a purple shirt. She was twenty-seven or eight years old, with brows like Qingdai, almond eyes and peach cheeks.

Here is a Taoist priest, who has now changed into a white coat and a mask, pretending to be a fake doctor.

Almost everyone couldn't help looking at Yan Xi, thinking: "These Taoist priests are playing well."

"Just for this coquettish Yujie, Xuanlouguan can't be a serious sect."

In his haste, Yan Xi forgot that Taoist Yanxi wore a Taoist hair bun, and Taoist sandals under his feet, and there were quite a lot of horse feet.

Yan Zisu, the poisonous concubine, was stunned for a moment when she saw so many people in strange clothes, and said with a charming smile, "Who are you? Hand over the two little Taoist priests, and my sister will reward you."

Yan Xi was nervous, and it was not good for him to threaten these doctors and nurses. After all, once he opened his mouth, he couldn't hide anything.

Sun Jing was ecstatic and shouted, "Can you send us back to Qinglongshan Mental Hospital?"

Yan Zisu, the hot-handed and poisonous concubine, stared at the doctors intently. Modern people have a lot of influence and a reasonable diet. Seventy to eighty percent of the male students who can be admitted to medical schools are handsome.

If someone has seen old photos of the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, they can know the average appearance of ancient people, which is really unbearable.These ordinary handsome men who studied medicine were considered one in a million beautiful men in ancient times.

The famous coquettish girl in the Jianghu, seeing so many beautiful men with outstanding looks, couldn't help being excited, even because she was too absorbed in seeing handsome men, she ignored Yan Xi who had many flaws.

After all, Yan Xi's bear-like body can't be good-looking at first glance, and it's not worth flirting with.

Yan Zisu, the hot-handed and poisonous concubine, glanced at Sun Jing, her heart twitched, her body floated up, like a purple cloud, and landed beside the vice president of the mental hospital, and she cried in her heart: "This is the smell. Son, this old handsome guy has a flirtatious vibe, and this fairy concubine really likes it."

She reached out and pressed Sun Jing's chest, and said coquettishly and tenderly: "As long as you hand over the two little Taoist priests, I will send you back to Qinglong Mountain... What kind of God's Academy!"

Yan Zisu, the hot-handed and poisonous concubine, has been around the world for a long time, and she will tell lies. She has never heard of Qinglongshan Mental Hospital, but it doesn't affect her promise.

Yan Xi's nervous heart almost jumped out.

Sun Jing was holding a white coat and shouted: "The two little Taoist priests are in the Qinglongshan Mental Hospital. You can find them if you send us back."

As the vice president of the psychiatric hospital, Sun Jing also experienced political struggles in the office.

What Sun Jing said is not a lie, Yuechi is really in Qinglongshan Mental Hospital!

Yan Zisu, the hot-handed and poisonous concubine, was slightly angry, and shouted: "Old brother! There are no little Taoist priests, so I will use you to fill the number."

"This fairy concubine will fly with you."

The poisonous concubine Yan Zisu clasped her hands together, picked up Vice President Sun Jing, broke into the Sanqing Hall, and soon heard the screams of the vice president of the mental hospital from inside the hall.

　The plot of this chapter is slightly different from the previous foreshadowing...

　　
　
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