Supreme Soldier King City Tour

Chapter 411 Can I cancel the bet?

Old Qin grinned and said, "If that's the case, don't you still have a treasure, a panacea for foolishness."

Zhao Jingwei stared: "Stop coveting the old man's things again!"

Murong Xiqin smiled helplessly, looked up at the sunlight, and said: "The time has come, you two stop bickering, and open the door to see the truth."

Zhao Jingwei was a little nervous, because he was afraid that Wu Xuan would not be able to withstand the torment of the darkness, and would need to heal himself after he became stupid.

And Elder Qin is confident, and Wu Xuan's previous performances have given him great confidence.

Murong Xiqin's beautiful eyes fell into the darkness, and the scene in front of her made her smile easily, and said: "It seems that Qin Chen won today."

Wu Xuan walked out of the house. He was covered in dust, but he couldn't hide those piercing eyes.

He respectfully said to Zhao Jingwei: "Senior, I have learned a lot in these five days, thank you for your kind and hard teaching."

Zhao Jingwei was a little surprised, he didn't expect Wu Xuan to really survive.

This son's temperament is really not bad.

Mr. Qin laughed, his eyes were filled with approval, and he said to Zhao Jingwei: "You have to fulfill your promise."

Zhao Jingwei's originally indifferent face froze, and he shouted: "When did I bet with you?"

Elder Qin was speechless, but set his eyes on Murong Xiqin.

Murong Xiqin nodded lightly and said, "I can testify."

"You two..." Zhao Jingwei smiled wryly.

He then looked at Wu Xuan and said with a solemn expression: "Boy, although you have passed the test of darkness, it is not enough. I can see that your brows are full of murderous aura, and your body is even more hostile. This is extremely unfavorable to you. Purify."

Wu Xuan was taken aback for a moment, although he didn't know what kind of bet Baji Sanren had with Mr. Qin.

But judging by his appearance, it's not like he wants to vent his anger on himself.

Zhao Jingwei looked at Elder Qin and asked, "I want to take this kid to meditate and practice, so as to dissipate the hostility around him, can you cancel the bet?"

Old Qin smiled and said nothing, Zhao Jingwei immediately said: "That's it, come with the poor!"

Wu Xuan returned to the Taoist temple with Zhao Jingwei, still the two clumps of grass.

Cigarettes are curling up, but there are more quaint books on the ground.

Without Zhao Jingwei's words, Wu Xuan sat on the straw with his lapel folded, holding the ancient book in his hand.

Zhao Jingwei said: "Children can be taught. What I will teach you this time is to realize the Tao. The Tao contains all things, and there are thousands of Taos. The Tao is in the heart, and the Tao is in the scriptures."

His words resounded like a huge bell in Wu Xuan's heart, which made him unable to forget, and he felt a sense of awe. If he felt it, he would hold this ancient book "Tao Te Ching" in his hand.

Zhao Jingwei pointed with his hand: "Recite it to memory, and you will have a new understanding."

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes, and the words in the "Tao Te Ching" slowly flowed out of his mouth, giving people a magical experience.

Wu Xuan did as he did, and recited the sentence with an attitude and respect that is as calm as water.

It seems to give birth to a wonderful feeling to engrave it in my heart.

As if he had forgotten the concept of time, Wu Xuan immersed himself in the ocean of words.

The simple characters, compiled by the "Tao Te Ching", formed a rather mysterious and profound, which made him understand.

Wu Xuan was surprised to find that he seemed to be in the middle of the road.

He is the Tao, the Tao is him, the Tao produces all things, and the beginning of all things is for the Tao.

He tasted the meaning of Tao carefully, and the inner peace imprinted the meaning of Tao, and the hostility in his body was gradually purified at this moment.

After he had mastered the Dao thoroughly, his aura became more mellow and more substantial.

The sharpness of the eyes was hidden and replaced by softness.

Wu Xuan looked at Zhao Jingwei, Fang Zheng nodded in relief, and said solemnly: "Thank you for the Taoism, senior, I feel much more comfortable now."

Zhao Jingwei smiled lightly, looked at Old Qin and said, "Qin Chen, I really like you more and more..."

His face suddenly froze, and he couldn't move the medicinal material that fell into Mr. Qin's hand.

"Oh my God! How did you get through my defense and take out the medicinal materials!" He exclaimed.

Elder Qin glanced indifferently, and said, "This is a bet, not to mention your defense is useless to me."

Zhao Jingwei's face was full of pain: "The bet is long overdue, besides, you want this medicinal material and it won't cure your unmentionable illness."

Elder Qin looked at Wu Xuan and said, "I didn't agree, and this medicinal material is not for me."

Zhao Jingwei's heart skipped a beat, he understood what was going on, and asked, "You want to... wash his marrow?"

"Not bad!"

"But this is a bit too wasteful."

Zhao Jingwei's heart is bleeding, this is what he found in wandering around for many years.

It can be said that it was hard-won, and Mr. Qin took out Qiwei in one go!

Elder Qin waved his hands indifferently, and said, "You also like my apprentice, so naturally you must perform the best marrow washing method. This is of course important, and there is no room for carelessness."

"Can……"

Before Zhao Jingwei could speak, he saw Wu Xuan's bright eyes and sighed: "Forget it, just remember the painstaking efforts of Pindao in the future, that's all."

Wu Xuan was overwhelmed with surprise, and hurriedly said: "The junior will never forget the favor of the senior!"

Mr. Qin had already placed a medicated bath barrel in the house. Since the marrow was going to be washed, it was natural to prepare a bath barrel made of good wood.

Only in this way can the medicinal properties be maintained, and the precious medicinal properties will not be lost.

Mr. Qin was busy for a long time, and the steam filled the room.

Wu Xuan vaguely saw the pained face of Baji Sanren, he couldn't even bear to watch his medicinal materials being ruthlessly ground and then thrown into the medicine bath bucket.

Wu Xuan's heart was extremely excited, this is the legendary cleansing marrow!

This kind of prescription is one of the seven great prescriptions in ancient times. I thought it had been lost long ago, but I didn't expect Mr. Qin to have it.

The method of washing the marrow requires the best medicinal materials to take a medicinal bath. The perfect seven numbers refer to the seven strange herbs, namely: Morinda officinalis, Cistanche, Black wolfberry, Rabbit silk grass, Curculigo, Golden cherry Son, Eucommia Chuan.

These seven medicines seem ordinary, but in fact, the marrow washing prescription requires a long time of medicinal materials.

If it is less than one year, it will lose a point of medicinal properties.

And the medicinal materials that Mr. Qin grinds are all within a hundred years old, and they are marrow-cleansing divine products, no wonder Bajisan people feel pain for them.

The medicinal properties of the seven flavors are mutually neutral and symmetrical with the five elements of Yin and Yang in the human body.

After soaking for seven days, the marrow washing can be completed and the effect of rebirth can be achieved.

The seven-flavored medicinal materials are put into the boiling water, exuding a strange fragrance, which is intoxicating.

Baji Sanren and Murong Xiqin left quietly, the door of the room was closed tightly so as not to dissipate the properties of the medicine.

Veteran Qin fully fused the clear water with the medicinal powder, and said, "Enter the pool!"

Wu Xuan then took off his clothes, and lightly jumped into the medicine bath barrel with his naked body.

The water temperature was just right, he felt the pores all over his body widen at this moment, greedily absorbing the soft medicinal properties of the water.

Elder Qin sat cross-legged, and he used his own strength to strengthen the medicinal bath barrel so that the temperature would not rise or fall.

It also maintains an excellent constant temperature state. Only in this way can the medicinal effect be brought into full play.

　Second more! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)