The van that crosses

I saw the four big characters [Lin's Medical Center] written on the signboard at the entrance of the store.

"Uncle, uncle, I've brought you business." Before entering the door, Xia Youren shouted loudly towards the inside.

"How old are you, and you're still frizzy." Lin Zhengying got up from her seat and glared at Xia Youren.

Then, he looked at Zhou He behind him: "Sir, I don't know whether to see a doctor or take medicine."

"It's not to see a doctor or to get medicine. I want to buy some cinnabar and yellow paper." Zhou He said.

His cinnabar is almost used up, just in time, come to Lin Zhengying to add some more.

"Huh? Buying cinnabar and yellow paper? Could it be that... he is also a fellow?" Lin Zhengying immediately looked Zhou Helai up and down.

However, he found that Zhou He was just an ordinary person, with no trace of mana fluctuations on his body.

"Hehe, it's just that I have dabbled a little in the Dao of Talisman, and I can't talk about people in the same way." Zhou He said with a light smile.

"Hehe, okay, I'll get it for you." Lin Zhengying smiled, without saying a word, went to the medicine cabinet beside him and started to get cinnabar.

Regarding Zhou He's words, Lin Zhengying didn't take it seriously anymore, this week Zhou He was completely an ordinary person, as for dabbling, hehe, it was just scribbling.

"Uncle, Mr. Zhou is not your fellow man, he is a master of martial arts."

"He could twist an iron rod into twists and throw it halfway into the wall. If it wasn't for him, today I would...ahhaha..."

Speaking of this, Xia Youren stopped immediately and laughed twice.

Lin Zhengying hadn't agreed to his daughter's marriage with him yet, so naturally he didn't dare to speak out about today's matter.

"Martial arts master?" Lin Zhengying looked at Zhou He again, and finally confirmed that Zhou He was just an ordinary person.

"Hehe." Zhou He chuckled and didn't say anything.

Now that he has no leaks in his body, he has restrained his breath, and it is impossible for anyone to discover the abnormality in his body.

Unless Lin Zhengying opened his eyes, otherwise, he really couldn't see through Zhou He's strength.

"Chenghui, 1000 yuan." Lin Zhengying took a medicine bag and a stack of yellow talismans, and handed them to Zhou He.

"Thank you!" Zhou He gave 1000 yuan, then turned around and left.

Without staying here for too long, Zhou He drove the car and found a gold shop nearby.

When he came out again, he was holding a bag in his hand, and a dozen strong men with bruised noses and swollen faces saw him off with smiles on their faces.

"I just want to change some money, one by one, and I will be honest when I do it."

Zhou He sighed, returned to the car, and then drove the car back to Lin's Medical Center again.

Zhou He carried the bag and went straight in.

"Hey, why are you here again? What's the matter?" Lin Zhengying, who was making medicine, stood up and said.

"I wonder if the boss can teach me the method you practiced?" Zhou He said.

"Sir, what do you mean?" Lin Zhengying was puzzled.

"My martial arts has reached the top level, and it is difficult to improve, so I want to change my practice method."

"This is 200 million Hong Kong dollars. If you agree, they will be yours." Zhou He unzipped the bag and threw it on the counter.

When Lin Zhengying heard the words, he cast his eyes, and immediately couldn't move his eyes.

He grabbed the bag, and immediately, stacks of thousand-yuan bills appeared in front of his eyes.

"Gulu!" Lin Zhengying swallowed.

200 million, this is 200 million. According to the current housing prices on Hong Kong Island, in a good location, you can buy a house.

Not to mention that in this not-so-prosperous Kowloon, it is enough to buy a big yard, and the rest can be used for retirement.

"Friend Daoist, don't worry, I will definitely pass on to you all I have learned in my life." Lin Zhengying said with an extremely serious expression.

"Uncle, it's time for lunch. Hey, boss, you're here again." At this moment, Xia Youren and his girlfriend Azhi came out of the inner hall with several bowls of vegetables and rice.

"Where's Ah Bing? Haven't you bought the roast chicken yet?" A Zhi asked.

"Wow, uncle, this bag is full of money? What's the situation?" Xia Youren saw the money in the bag in Lin Zhengying's hand at a glance, put down the vegetable bowl quickly, and grabbed the bag.

"Shut up!" Lin Zhengying thumped Xia Youren's head violently, and then closed the zipper.

"Uncle, have you made a fortune? Or is this place going to be demolished?"

"Wow, then my house is next to yours, so I'm going to get rich too." Xia Youren suddenly looked overjoyed.

"It's not demolition, it's just a deal." Zhou He said with a smile.

"Boss, I bought the roast chicken." At this time, A Bing came back with a roast chicken.

"A Bing, I'm going to buy some roast chicken, roast goose, braised pork knuckle, and some sauced beef, and I'm buying two bottles of good wine." Lin Zhengying took 1000 yuan and handed it to A Bing.

"Ah? Do you still want to buy so much? Good, good, good luck today, hehe." A Bing took the money with a smile, put down the roast chicken, and hurried out the door again.

"Fellow Daoist, sit down first. I'll go up and sort out the secret books of my cultivation, and bring them down for you." Lin Zhengying said to Zhou He, and then went upstairs quickly.

"I'll go up and have a look too." Azhi rolled his eyes at Zhou He, and immediately followed his father upstairs.

Only Xia Youren and Zhou He were left here.

"Boss, what's going on? Why does my father-in-law have a bag of money?" That bag of money still had a great impact on Xia Youren.

Zhou He smiled and told about the deal.

"My God, boss, you must have been tricked by my father-in-law. He is a fake Taoist priest who pretends to be a ghost. Moreover, there are no ghosts in this world." Xia Youren looked disbelieving.

"Hehe, you kid, slandering your father-in-law behind his back, I don't think your father-in-law will agree to you being together with the 200 million yuan."

"Ah... this..." Xia Youren suddenly thought of this, and smiled wryly.

However, soon, Xia Youren's face became happy again.

"Hey, at worst, I'll be my father-in-law's apprentice. At that time, my wife, the shop, and my father-in-law's money will all be mine." Xia Youren said with a smile.

"Hehe." Zhou He shook his head and smiled, really not knowing what to say.

Ten minutes later, A Zhi came down from upstairs.

After another ten minutes, Lin Zhengying came down from upstairs with an old book with a yellowed cover.

"This exercise is what I practiced. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me anytime." Lin Zhengying handed the exercise to Zhou He.

"Shangqing practice Qijue?" Zhou He looked at the yellowed paper seal, his heart fluctuated slightly.

"Yes, my ancestor Hong Jinbao studied under Maoshan. Although he did not return to Maoshan later, this is also Maoshan's orthodox cultivation method." Lin Zhengying said.

"This is the original, what would you do if you gave it to me?" Zhou He said.

"It's okay, I've already copied a copy, so I'll give it to you." Lin Zhengying said.

"Then I won't be polite." Zhou He put it into his clothes with a smile, and then put it in the storage box.

"Quick, let's eat, these are all prepared for you." Lin Zhengying said, pointing to the various dishes on the table.

"Well, just right, I'm hungry too."

Chapter 212 Corpse Refining

An hour later, after eating, Zhou He drove away.

He found a hotel at random, opened a room, and then took out the Shangqinglian Qijue.

"Practice Qi to enter the pulse, use the pulse to enter the heart. Use the heart to push the pulse, and use..."

Zhou He slowly read out these formulas word by word, and at the same time, memorized them word for word in his heart.

It was quite easy to recite the beginning, but after that, it was obviously just ordinary words, but it became a bit obscure.

However, even so, Zhou He directly memorized all the formulas by relying on his strong physique and mental strength.

Of course, it will take some time to fully comprehend.

Afterwards, Zhou He turned to the page on the method of meditation and breathing.

The mantra is very important, but the method of meditation and breathing is also very important, and it complements the mantra.

According to the above picture, Zhou He sat cross-legged on the ground, and said silently: "Sit cross-legged, put your hands on your knees, palms up, get rid of distracting thoughts, concentrate on meditation..."

In less than ten minutes, Zhou He had correctly mastered the method of meditation and breathing.

"Now, the most important thing is to communicate the aura between the heaven and the earth, to draw the aura into the body, and then you can enter." Zhou He took a deep breath.

Put the cheat book on the ground, then sit cross-legged, get rid of distracting thoughts, and start to meditate.

After an hour, two hours, Zhou He opened his tightly closed eyes, and there was a trace of anxiety on his sharp-edged face.

After two hours of meditation, I didn't feel the presence of spiritual energy at all.

"Wait... It seems that I can use my powerful perception to cooperate with meditation to perceive."

For the past two hours, Zhou He has sealed off his martial arts, and just used his identity as an ordinary person to meditate, breathe out and sense spiritual energy.

You know, his martial arts has reached a very high level, and he can vaguely perceive the existence of spiritual energy, even Yin energy.

Immediately, I started to try it.

Sure enough, as Zhou He expected, Zhou He sensed the existence of aura.

"It's really effective, haha! Then, let's start drawing qi into the body." Zhou He immediately performed the exercises to draw qi into the body.

When Zhou He drew the first ray of spiritual energy into his body, suddenly, the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to riot.

Crazy rushed into Zhou He's body.

If a novice were to be infiltrated by such a huge spiritual energy, his body would definitely not be able to bear it, and his meridians would explode and he would die.

However, Zhou He has a strong martial arts foundation, and his meridians and body are not generally strong.

Therefore, it is a horror bomb for others.

But to Zhou He, it was like a routine.

"Huh? It's so comfortable and warm, just like eating stone milk for a hundred years." Zhou He had a look of enjoyment on his face.

However, the speed at which the body absorbs spiritual energy has not changed at all.

Just like that, time passed by.

It was not until the night of the third day that Zhou He stopped practicing and slowly opened his eyes.

"Huh!" Zhou He let out a long breath.

"Huh? It stinks, what's the smell?" Zhou He sniffed his nose and frowned.

But in the next second, Zhou He laughed dumbfounded. The stench was actually emitted by the black substances on his body.

"Sure enough, the records in the book are true. The first time the spiritual energy enters the body, it will cut the hair and wash the marrow."

"However, this effect is too strong. I was forced out of impurities by stone milk last month." Zhou He said in amazement.

This hair cutting and marrow washing not only drained the impurities in his body, but also improved his body a bit.

"However, why did I directly reach the eighth level of Qi training?" Zhou He was a little puzzled.

It is recorded in the book that those who are new to Qi training are basically at the first level of Qi training, and some people with extraordinary talents can reach the second or even third level of Qi training.

Zhou He, on the other hand, reached the eighth level of Qi training.

According to the book, Zhou He is on the second level of advancement, which is the perfect state of Qi training, and he can start building foundations.

"Could it be... because of my martial arts attainments?" In the end, Zhou He could only think of this result.

"Why is the aura here so thin?" Suddenly, Zhou He frowned.

But after thinking about it, I immediately understood that it must be caused by myself.

After checking the situation in his body, he found that there was a new force in Zhou He's body at this time.

They hovered in the same place with his true qi, without interfering with each other.

"Is this mana? It's amazing." Zhou He stretched out his right hand, chanting a mantra in his heart, and suddenly, a small flame appeared in his hand.

He got the Maoshan Talisman Encyclopedia from Uncle Nine, which not only recorded the Talismans, but also a lot of mantras.

Moreover, the drop of stone milk that he just took the day before yesterday has also been absorbed.

Sure enough, the essence of stone milk is more effective for cultivating immortals.