Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 443 Do you want to practice

Restricted by his status, Mr. Lin could not live in seclusion in the mountains like Yang Zhiyuan, and it was okay to go out for a walk once in a while.

In addition, when people are old, they prefer to be quiet and not to move.

Throughout the year, it is rare for Mr. Lin to go out several times.

Zhao Yifan could understand and experience Elder Lin's mood, so he would call and chat with Elder Lin from time to time.

But after all, chatting on the phone is one feeling, and chatting in person is another feeling.

No matter how advanced technology is, it can never be replaced.

"Brother, you don't seem to be in good health recently?"

Zhao Yifan got out of the car and took a closer look at Elder Lin, and immediately noticed that his body was slightly worse than when he saw it a few months ago.

"It's normal."

Old Lin Fuxu smiled, with a slightly lonely expression on his face, "When people get old, it is natural that their bones are getting worse day by day."

"Brother Fan."

Lin Jie interjected next to him and said, "It just so happens that you are here this time to prescribe a prescription for my grandfather to recuperate his body. I also feel that my grandfather's spirit seems to be a little sluggish recently. I would like to invite other doctors to take a look. As soon as my grandfather heard it, he immediately refused, and insisted that he wait for you to come over and show him."

In fact, Lin Shaoan, Lin Jie, Lin Lan and others from the Lin family were able to express their understanding of Mr. Lin's decision.

After all, it was Zhao Yifan who cured the hidden disease that had plagued Mr. Lin for decades.

Everyone in the Lin family is well aware of Zhao Yifan's medical skills.

Even Feng Shaogang, the most famous national player in Kyoto, is not as good as Zhao Yifan in the eyes of the Lin family.

"Brother!"

Hearing Lin Jie's words, Zhao Yifan was a little unhappy immediately, turned his head and said to Elder Lin with self-blame and guilt: "Didn't I tell you a long time ago, if you feel unwell, just tell me, I will It flew over immediately, why did you keep silent and wait for me to come over?"

Zhao Yifan blamed himself a little. During this period of time, he had indeed neglected Mr. Lin a bit.

Running around all over the world, I just can't find time to come to Kyoto to see this senior who takes good care of me.

"Haha, Yifan, don't listen to Lin Jie talking nonsense here."

Lin Laobai glanced at Lin Jie, and said to Zhao Yifan with a smile: "I'm old, I'm old, how can I still be alive and kicking like a young man? I'm old, my energy is low, and I have a little problem, isn't it all It's a normal thing."

As he said that, Elder Lin took Zhao Yifan and walked towards the courtyard, saying, "Let's go, let's talk about it when we get home."

Entering the living room, Mr. Lin tried to pour tea for Zhao Yifan himself, but Zhao Yifan naturally refused.

"Brother, let me check your pulse first."

Zhao Yifan sat Lin Lao on the sofa, grabbed his wrist involuntarily, and put his three fingers on it.

In fact, after entering the Yin-Yang Realm, except for a very few times, or because of the presence of outsiders, Zhao Yifan would pretend to take the pulse, otherwise he would basically be able to understand the other party's problems with just a casual glance. .

The reason why he insisted on checking Elder Lin's pulse was because Zhao Yifan attached great importance to Elder Lin, so he was so solemn.

"Yifan, it's not like your character to act in such a hurry."

Lin Lao smiled and teased Zhao Yifan, but he was very comfortable in his heart. He knew that his little junior brother was not an ordinary person, but a Taoist practitioner, and his high cultivation was even more eye-catching. Attention, Mr. Lin is of course warm in his heart.

Zhao Yifan ignored Mr. Lin's jokes, and took his pulse carefully.

Taking this opportunity, Zhao Yifan also took a closer look at Elder Lin's specific situation.

"How about Brother Fan? Is my grandpa okay?"

Lin Jie waited by the side for a few minutes, and couldn't help asking.

"What can I do?"

Before Zhao Yifan could speak, Elder Lin spoke first.

"No big deal."

Zhao Yifan withdrew his hand, nodded, and said seriously, "It's just like what the senior brother said, when you get old, you will inevitably lose your energy." Having said that, he glanced at Lin Jie thoughtfully.

Elder Lin noticed Zhao Yifan's details, and his heart moved, and he said to Lin Jie: "Stinky boy, go and do your work, I'll chat with your master uncle for a while."

According to the real seniority, Lin Shaoan would call Zhao Yifan his uncle, while Lin Jie and Lin Lan's seniority was even lower, calling Zhao Yifan his uncle.

It's just that Zhao Yifan has always insisted that Lin Jie and Lin Lan call themselves Brother Fan.

"Hehe, fine, then I'll go first, Grandpa."

Lin Jie smiled and nodded. He knew in his heart that his grandfather must have something to say to Zhao Yifan, and it was inconvenient for him to be around, so he greeted Zhao Yifan and drove away in the car.

"Yifan, if you have anything to say, you can say it now."

Elder Lin looked at Zhao Yifan with a smile.

Zhao Yifan smiled and said: "Brother, your body is fine, it's just like you said, you're old, our human body is like a precision machine, as it runs longer and longer, Some parts are seriously aging, and it is inevitable that they will run slowly, but compared with other old people, you are doing very well now, after all, you have been exercising all the time."

"It is."

Mr. Lin nodded with deep understanding, and said: "I am over 80 this year. In the words of the older generation, I belong to the person whose neck is buried in the loess. Compared with people of the same age, I am It’s pretty good to be able to eat a bowl of rice without anyone’s support, and it’s all thanks to the teachings taught by Senior Brother Yang back then, which have benefited me for the rest of my life.”

After speaking, Lin Lao changed the subject and said to Zhao Yifan seriously: "Yifan, you must have something to say to me, right?"

Because if Zhao Yifan was just that simple, then there was absolutely no need to pay a special look at Lin Jie just now.

"Yes, senior brother, I really can't hide anything from you."

Zhao Yifan nodded with a smile. Immediately, he restrained his smile and said slowly, "Brother, are you interested in practicing?"

"What did you say?"

Elder Lin's body trembled, wondering if his ears had heard it wrong.

If you say you don't envy Zhao Yifan and Yang Zhiyuan, you are lying with your eyes open!
Let's not talk about anything else.

As far as lifespan is concerned.

Practitioners live longer than ordinary people.

Old Lin knew this well.

However, cultivation is not something that anyone can succeed in.

There are high and strict requirements for age, talent, etc.

More importantly, Elder Lin is too old. Although his physical fitness is much stronger than that of ordinary old people, even so, it is still impossible to practice.

"I said, are you interested in practicing?"

Seeing Elder Lin's shocked look, Zhao Yifan showed a smile on his face, and repeated it again.

"Can I really?"

This time, Mr. Lin was finally sure that he had heard correctly. Surprised, he blurted out a question.

"Brother, to be honest, I'm not too sure."

Zhao Yifan shook his head, and said cautiously, "But you can try it."

"How to try?"

Elder Lin's expression also became serious. He knew Zhao Yifan very well, but if he was not sure, or if he was not more than [-]% sure, Zhao Yifan would not say it rashly.

"Brother, I got a treasure during a mission some time ago."

Zhao Yifan didn't hide anything from Mr. Lin. After all, Mr. Lin is also a disciple of the Dan Fu Sect. He said: "I thought of a way to grow elixir. If it works, then I can refine the elixir. I will I specially made a pill for you to improve your physique. After taking it a few times, your physique should be greatly improved. Maybe at that time, you will be able to practice. That's why I asked you in advance to see if you Are you interested?"

The reason why he asked this was because Zhao Yifan was worried about Elder Lin's identity.

Although Mr. Lin no longer holds any positions, after all, Mr. Lin was the most important member of this country more than ten years ago.

Even now, Lin Lao's words will still affect many things.

Because of this, Zhao Yifan had some scruples.

"So that's how it is..."

Mr. Lin suddenly realized, pondered for a while, and suddenly asked: "Yifan, what do you think I can achieve in the future if I practice cultivation?"

Zhao Yifan thought about it carefully, and said with confidence: "It should be able to reach about the third level of Qi refining."

"The third level of Qi refining?"

Elder Lin thought for a while and said, "That little fellow Liu Xiaotong, what level of Qi refining is he?"

Liu Xiaotong is the director of the Xuanmen Administration Bureau. Although he is over 40 years old, it is reasonable to call him a little guy based on Lin Lao's age.

It just fell into Zhao Yifan's ears, and it felt a little awkward to hear it. He suppressed a smile and said, "Director Liu is now at the fifth level of Qi Refining Realm."

"Then if I don't practice, just taking this pill will also have the effect of improving my physique?"

Old Lin changed the subject and asked a question that Zhao Yifan found a bit strange.

"Of course there is."

Zhao Yifan nodded with a smile, and said, "Brother, you have been exercising for many years before. Although you are in your 80s, in fact, your physical age is only in your 60s. If you take this elixir, your physical age will be reduced." It should be about 50 years old. Of course, how to say this matter, although improving physical fitness can also prolong life, but after all, it is not as good as practicing. After simply taking pills to improve physical fitness, you can live more than 20 years, it should be There is no problem."

"Then why should I practice?"

When Mr. Lin heard this, he patted his thigh and said with a smile, "If you can live another 20 years, that's enough!"

(End of this chapter)