Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature.

Chapter 1 Great Medicine
"Uncle, I have practiced the Jade Sword for half a year, but why can't my sword energy kill the enemy?"

In a shabby courtyard, a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old asked a burly-looking man for advice.

The man raised his thick eyebrows and said, "Didn't I tell you that you cultivated your first breath of true qi after three days of breathing, and cultivated your first sword qi three days later. You are a rare sword genius among millions?"

The boy replied: "Yes, uncle, you did say that half a year ago."

He has lived a life of poverty since childhood and was often bullied. He didn't even dare to confess his love to his childhood sweetheart, and eventually watched her marry someone else. The boy urgently hoped that this swordsmanship could change his life.

"Then try stabbing me with your sword finger and see." said the burly-looking man.

"it is good."

The young man lowered his left arm, stretched out his index finger, and pushed it forward like a magic sword being unsheathed.

A white sword energy suddenly emerged from the fingertips with an astonishing momentum.

Faced with the white sword energy that was coming at him, the burly man turned a blind eye and stood there motionless.

There was a light snapping sound.

The sword energy fell on the clothes, leaving only a tiny dent, and disappeared in an instant.

The young man showed a frustrated look and said, "It's been half a year, and this sword energy can only pierce off some dust."

The man laughed and said, "That's because the Jade Sword Qi in your body is too weak. If you want to cultivate the real Jade Sword Qi, you must replenish the weakness to make it strong."

The young man asked eagerly, "Uncle, how can I make up for my deficiency?"

"You need to take medicine."

"What medicine?"

“Great medicine.”

"What kind of medicine?"

The young man looked at the big man's face with thick eyebrows and big eyes, his eyes full of hope.

"Such a great medicine."

As he spoke, the man stretched out his left index finger and pushed it forward like a young boy.

A beam of white sword energy emerged from the fingertips and pierced the boy's belly with a bang.

The young man lowered his head and saw that the skin on his stomach was cracked and blood was flowing.

The boy showed confusion in his eyes and said, "Uncle, what are you doing?"

The man said seriously: "You are my medicine."

The man thrust his finger out again, and this time, the sword energy pierced through the wound and completely penetrated the boy's belly.

The boy knelt on the ground, covering his wound. He raised his head, his eyes full of confusion and fear.

The uncle who was previously bold and straightforward still laughed heartily, no different from the heroes in the leisure books.

How he hoped this was just a nightmare.

He hadn't mastered the sword yet, hadn't killed the people who insulted him, hadn't killed Ah Mei's man and his family, and hadn't taken Ah Mei back to rape her.
At this time, another uncle with the same appearance came over.

The uncle took out a big pot and boiled water.

"Don't waste this great medicine."

With a thud, the sword-practicing boy was thrown into the boiling pot. He struggled and wanted to scream, but no sound came out of his throat.

Two big men who looked exactly the same sprinkled colorful herbs into the pot.

The flames illuminated their faces, making them look big and strong, and extremely heroic.

At dusk, Duan Yun curled up in bed, looking tired and painful.

He came back from a medical visit in the afternoon and went to buy some vegetables on the way, but was suddenly kicked out by someone.

Also kicked away were an auntie who was selling vegetables to him and a neighboring uncle who was collecting wood.

The people who kicked them told them to get away and not block the road because their gang leader was passing by.

So Duan Yun had to grit his teeth and get up, but the old lady couldn't get up for a while and was kicked again.

He accidentally kicked someone as if he were a cuju, just because a gang leader was passing by. If you didn't know, you would think it was the emperor who was passing by.

This sounds absurd, but it happened.

Because in this area where county magistrates are often killed by bandits and all kinds of ugly things happen, the leader of a local gang where everyone practices martial arts is indeed like a local tyrant.

Duan Yun is a man who doesn't bear grudges. He only knows that the person who kicked him is from the Xuanxiong Gang.

Everyone in the Xuanxiong Gang practices martial arts. The elite ones who have achieved successful training have palms as broad and thick as bear paws, and can kill a person with a single slap.

Similarly, this group of people are often particularly manic and unreasonable, just like naughty children who cannot control their emotions. The man who kicked people casually today is the best proof of this.

It is said that this is the sequelae of practicing "Black Bear Palm". Duan Yun didn't want to care about it, he just knew that he was very uncomfortable.

The man's kick was so heavy that it felt like a fire was burning in his belly, causing severe pain.

At the same time, Duan Yun's self-esteem was also burned.

It has been ten days since he traveled here. Before traveling through time, he was a social animal who worked hard but was often PUA'd by others. After traveling through time, although his parents had passed away, he followed in his father's footsteps and barely became a doctor.

Although she is the lowest-ranking gynecologist here, the least needed and least valued, she is still a doctor.

Duan Yun thought he would be respected, but
After lying down for about an hour, it was already completely dark and Duan Yun struggled to sit up from the bed.

The pain was relieved a lot, but the man's ant-like eyes and Cuju-like kicking movements kept repeating in his mind.

Although Duan Yun was very tired and injured, he didn't want to sleep.

can not sleep!
He also wants to practice martial arts!
He finally figured it out. In this world of fighting and killing and full of ugliness, the kindness of a doctor or a gynecologist is useless. The only way out is to practice martial arts.

Otherwise, you will be beaten or kicked to death at will without any dignity.

Duan Yun fumbled under the pillow for a while and took out a booklet with four words written on the cover - "The True Explanation of the Jade Sword".

He bought this secret book from an old man yesterday.

The other party said that he had a unique bone structure, was suitable for cultivation, and had a connection with him, so he asked for one or two taels of silver.

He bargained for one penny, and the other party agreed.

They are in a hurry to sell at this discount, so they don’t look like good products.

But sometimes, what people lack is just a little hope.

So he took out the one penny he had earned from seeing patients for several days and bought this hope.

Before, Duan Yun wanted to make a living as a doctor while practicing martial arts to see if he could change his life like winning the lottery.

But what happened today completely changed his mind.

He took martial arts training more seriously.

With mixed and intense emotions, Duan Yun opened the book "True Explanation of the Jade Sword" which he had not had time to practice before.

There are four postures in total in "The True Explanation of the Jade Sword". The first posture is "The Jade Sword Posture", which refers to using the posture as the foundation to practice breathing and qi circulation, and then develop a breath of jade sword true qi.

This is the starting point of the Jade Sword True Qi. Without the Jade Sword True Qi, there is no way to practice the subsequent three sword techniques.

But Duan Yun was stumped by the first move.

The standing meditation is not difficult, it is similar to the horse stance, but the meridian map is not difficult.

It's not that he didn't know the meridians and acupoints. As a gynecologist, he did have some knowledge. But half of the page of the meridian map was stained by grease, and it was blurry, so he couldn't tell which meridian it was.

We can only blame myself for being in a hurry to see the patient and not checking the goods carefully. Doesn't this also prove a point from the side - "There is no good product at a cheap price."

Gan!
Duan Yun's dream of becoming the peerless sword god shattered on the first page, and he couldn't help but feel angry and depressed.

He still did not give up, so he lit the oil lamp and tried to use the light from the lamp to penetrate the oil stains.

Duan Yun squinted his eyes, and vaguely, he seemed to see a few acupoints clearly.

"Shenzhu, Yangxi, Xiabai, Shousanli"

Duan Yun didn’t know whether it was right or not.

He found it hard to accept that this book full of hope for his life would become a waste paper if he didn't even try it.

Duan Yun decided to give it a try!

He was almost kicked to death, and he is still hesitating!
According to the description in the secret book, Duan Yun assumed the standing posture and began to breathe in and out according to the rules of nine shallow and one deep breaths.

At the same time, visualize the breath entering the body's meridians and flowing through the Shenzhu, Yangxi and other acupoints.

The initial breathing was not smooth, because Duan Yun's sea of ​​consciousness was not very clear and he was always thinking about other things.

But gradually, he entered a state of meditation.

For a moment, Duan Yun only felt that the world was peaceful. The breath he exhaled and inhaled flowed through his meridians, gradually sank, fell into his dantian, and disappeared.

He stood there, doing the stance, breathing in and out, not realizing how much time was passing.

I don’t know how long it had been, but suddenly, ripples appeared in the calm Dantian, as if a swimming fish broke the calmness of the water.

The ripples spread, and a breath of energy leaped up from the dantian and entered the meridians.

Duan Yun could sense that this breath was completely different from the air he had breathed in and out before.

Become!

(End of this chapter)