Big man

Xiao Fan just laughed, and asked calmly: "Brother Deng, where did you get this box?"

"My old man got it occasionally in his later years and passed it on to me."

Deng Tongtian simply replied.

"That's right. Although Zhengyang wood also has the effect of gathering yang energy, it is not the same thing as Wuyang wood, and it is completely incomparable. If Zhengyang wood and Wuyang wood are put together, the result will be the same as your fire rock Nuanyu is the same, within a year, all yang energy will be completely absorbed by Wuyangmu."

"But, but I have carried this thing with me for many years, and I have never seen it. It sucks my yang energy..."

Deng Tongtian even stuttered, especially when it came to the matter of absorbing Yang Qi, he couldn't help but feel chills all over his body.Living in the mountains where the Miao and Yao lived, there are all kinds of weird legends, and I have heard a lot since I was a child, and Deng Tongtian believed it.

This, isn't this thing a spirit, a monster?

Xiao Fan smiled and said: "Don't worry about this, talent is the master of all spirits...Brother Deng, you bring such a thing of the most yang with you, plus you have cultivated the Red Sand Palm for decades of cold and heat, the yang in your body The qi is extremely strong. Too much yang qi will hurt his soul. Now the disease has penetrated into the bone marrow, and the effect of simply taking dragon head and phoenix grass is not ideal. If you believe me, Brother Deng, I will prescribe a prescription for you Right. Perhaps it can resolve the danger of Wuyangmu."

"it is good."

Without hesitation, Deng Tongtian nodded in agreement, his tone had already become less rigid, and even became very respectful.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, and experts watch the way.Most of these onlookers don't understand martial arts, and they don't see any tricks, but he himself knows it all.He actually played a trick with Xiao Fan just now.

With this move, he fell into a big somersault.

If it was a life-and-death struggle, Deng Tongtian probably wouldn't last long.

This young man is actually a master.

Deng Tongtian was not angry but happy.

For so many years, relying on the nourishment of the yang energy of Wuyang wood, Deng Tongtian has practiced the red sand palm to a very high level, even surpassing the father who taught him the red sand palm, but his body has also gone out. fault.Although he has been forcibly suppressing it, outsiders can't see it at all.But the disease is in his own body, and others cannot see it, but it does not mean that he does not understand it.

Deng Tongtian is not only a master of martial arts, but also proficient in pharmacology, and he is also a herb collector. He prescribed prescriptions for himself, and he treated left and right, but he didn't see much improvement.

Deng Tongtian was really worried.

Hearing what Xiao Fan said now, Deng Tong was sure that the problem was with "Zhengyangmu".He vaguely heard his father say that "Zhengyang wood" is a thing that can greatly nourish the yang, and for warriors who practice masculine kung fu, it is a rare treasure.But his father never told him that if the yang qi is too nourishing, it will eat back at him.

It is not surprising to say that Wuyangmu is like a teapot, and Deng Tongtian is like a teacup.If the teacup is bigger than the teapot, you can naturally fill the teapot with no effort.Conversely, a teacup is smaller than a teapot, and the tea will overflow.Deng Tongtian's mistake was that he didn't know how to grasp a certain degree. He always brought Wuyangmu with him, and the tea in the teapot would pour into the teacup continuously, no matter whether he could bear it or not.

If someone who didn't understand martial arts told him that, Deng Tongtian would definitely not believe it.

But Xiao Fan was obviously different.

This young man who looked pale, quiet and even slightly thin could easily break through his red sand palm skills soaked in decades of cold and summer with just a little finger raised, Deng Tongtian couldn't help being dissatisfied.

Xiao Fan's demeanor is extremely gentle, without the slightest hint of violence, and he has the demeanor of a king.Unknowingly, Deng Tongtian was very upset.

There are pens and paper on the coffee table.This is in consideration of some guests who are very cautious and unwilling to talk with words, so it is convenient for the host to prepare paper and pens for the guests to "talk in writing".

Xiao Fan picked up the pen and wrote a prescription in no time, handed it to Deng Tongtian, and said: "Brother Deng, take the medicine according to this prescription, and take it continuously for a year, it can dissolve the damage caused by Zhiyang Qi. In addition, I also wrote you a method of directing qi. You follow this method to guide the yang qi in your body, gradually put it in the dantian, and then spend three to five years to slowly transform it. It should be able to be used for your own use. Brother Deng, The red sand palm is from strength to yang, and it is extremely overbearing. If you want to practice to the peak, you still need to reconcile yin and yang, and cultivate both internal and external. .”

Deng Tongtian took the prescription with both hands and carefully read it twice.He is also a person who is proficient in medicine and can distinguish the true and false prescriptions. Although there are still some subtleties that cannot be clearly understood, it is expected that an expert like Xiao Fan will not harm him for no reason.

As a martial arts master, he could feel the aura of grandeur faintly exuding from Xiao Fan's body.

Martial arts practitioners not only need to be physically strong, but also have extremely high requirements for eyesight and the so-called sixth sense.It is hard to imagine that a person with a dull sixth sense can have extremely high attainments in martial arts.

Looking at the method of directing qi that Xiao Fan wrote to him, even though it was only a few simple lines, Deng Tongtian secretly followed his breath for two weeks, and the dry and hot breath all over his body was immediately relieved, which shows that it is extremely symptomatic.

If the outer sect's domineering kung fu of Zhigang Zhiyang can be supplemented with the superb inner family's kung fu, then as Xiao Fan said, the harmony of yin and yang, both internal and external cultivation, will eventually reach the pinnacle of perfection.

At this point, Deng Tongtian no longer had any doubts, and bowed deeply to Xiao Fan.

"Thank you! My name is Deng Tongtian. If you need me in the future, just a word will do."

"Brother Deng is polite."

Xiao Fan still said politely.

Deng Tongtian nodded, picked up the five-grade wild ginseng seedling, turned around and left, passed through the crowd of onlookers, and left the trading hall in an instant.

Deng Tongtian came and went suddenly, causing the onlookers to stare at each other, quite puzzled.

This is too "legendary".

Five hundred grams of top-quality wild dragon-headed phoenix-tailed grass is not necessarily something that can be exchanged, but it is exchanged by a so-called "prescription" that is so flimsy?

Could it be that Deng Tongtian's head was suddenly flooded!

Xiao Fan slowly put Nuanyu into a small khaki box.Even though there is only [-]% or [-]% of the spiritual energy left in this high-grade fire rock warm jade, it should be enough to "warm up" Wuyangmu for another month or so.

"Wuji Shuzang" records: Wuyang wood absorbs the essence of earth fire, and is the second most yang in the world. Except for the rare fire, all fire spirits in the world are restrained by it, but it can "raise people".The Creator is amazing.

"Mr. Xiao, please stop!"

Xiao Fanxinlin was about to leave the trading hall when Yin Zhengzhong suddenly came from the side and said politely.

Xiao Fan stopped immediately and looked at Yin Zhengzhong with a smile.

"Mr. Xiao, can you show me that...that thing just now?"

Yin Zhengzhong looked at the small bag on Xin Lin's shoulders, with obvious surprise and confusion in his eyes.

"it is good."

Xiao Fan smiled and nodded.

He is not a talkative person, and his "long talk" with Deng Tongtian just now is really an exception.When seeing a doctor, you have to explain the ins and outs clearly, otherwise you will be fooling around.

Xin Lin took out the small khaki rattan box from her satchel and handed it to Yin Zhengzhong.

Yin Zhengzhong took it with both hands, his eyes were bright, he stretched out his hand, gently stroked the black rattan border, his fingers even trembled slightly, and muttered to himself: "Is this Wuyangmu? , the legend turned out to be true, is there really such a spiritual creature in the world?"

This black rattan looks dull and inconspicuous.

"Mr. Xiao, I want to ask, how does Mr. Xiao know that this is the real Wuyang wood, not Zhengyang wood?"

After stroking for a while, Yin Zhengzhong returned the small box with both hands, looked up at Xiao Fan, and asked seriously.

"Wuyangmu, Wuyangmu... By the way, isn't this what Chen Qiye asked us about?"

Hearing the name "Wuyangmu" several times, some onlookers finally remembered it and couldn't help but exclaim.In the past two years, both Chen Guo and Lao Liu had inquired about the so-called "black yang wood" from big medicine dealers like them, and everyone had seen and heard of it, so naturally they could only shake their heads blankly.

After so long, everyone has long forgotten about this matter.

Unexpectedly, it suddenly popped up here.

I don't know if it's true or not.

Even Deng Tongtian, who owns the small box, said it was Zhengyang wood, not Wuyang wood.

Xiao Fan smiled and said: "Mr. Yin, because Wuyang wood is extremely rare, there is no record in "Shen Nong's Materia Medica", "Compendium of Materia Medica" and "Ji Zhu of Materia Medica"."

As for more content, Xiao Fan is unwilling to elaborate.

"Wuji Shu Zang" is the supreme treasure book of Xiao Fan's Wuji sect. It is independent of Taoist classics and forms a whole of its own.Few people in the world knew about it, even if Xiao Fan said it, Yin Zhengzhong might not be able to fully understand it after a while.

Yin Zhengzhong hurriedly said: "It's because I'm ignorant... I remember that when I was in the Yellow Sea in the early years, I heard people talk about Wuyang wood. It's a pity that I have never seen the real thing. Today I can see it with my own eyes. A wish... Mr. Xiao, Miss Xin, excuse me."

The old man arched his hands, leaned on crutches, and left slowly.

"Mr. Xiao, please stop!"

Just as Yin Zhengzhong left, Xiao Fan and Xin Lin were stopped again.

A row of ten or so big men blocked the entrance of the trading hall tightly, and several of them were holding gleaming machetes in their hands, shining coldly and glaringly.

Chen Qiye calmly stood in front of the two of them.

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