After Becoming a Little |

"If you are destined to meet in the future, we will meet." The old dean looked at her with a smile, and did not explain the other party's current identity, but only talked about Bai Dongcheng: "Before us, sister Yan Ling brought a little girl with her. , the other party doesn't even have a name, her name is Bai Sanyatou."

"So why was it named Bai Dongcheng? It sounds like a boy's name."

"Her home is in Dongcheng, a small town...During the war, the residents of her hometown were massacred, and her parents hid her in the cellar. She survived for more than a month by eating cabbage clappers but couldn't get rid of it." Open the door above."

"..." Aliya picked up the teacup silently, and took a sip of the cold tea.

The old dean lowered his eyes: "When Sister Yan Ling passed by, she avenged her and took away her parents' bodies... After she was found by Sister Yan Ling from the cellar, she realized why she couldn't get out—her father Before she died, she pretended to hold the millstone and wanted to fight people desperately, but she used the millstone to cover the cellar cover. In this way, those enemies didn't bother to turn the huge stone millstone, but let a child like her survived."

"That's why she changed her name to Bai Dongcheng later?"

"There are more than 760 households in Dongcheng, not one of them survives, except for the wild dog, which is frighteningly fat... She has no relatives, so she runs around with Sister Yan Ling, treating herself like a servant girl of Sister Yan Ling, but she is more or less Learned a lot.”

"But she and Mount Emei..."

"After all, Huanxi Temple has been passed down for many years, and there are incense and favors everywhere. Before sister Yan Ling left China, she entrusted it to Mount Emei. Got the nickname of Xiaobai Feidao—”

When the old dean said this, he shook his head subconsciously and thought it was a little funny: "Sometimes this is the case in the dark world. It is obvious that guns are the best to use, but they are born and have a traditional quack spirit. Official organizations like the Ninth Bureau are ranked. In the list, Xiaobai Feidao and Overlord Spear are listed in a serious manner, and they are always tossing back and forth between the second and third places."

Aliya nodded. The other party's position should be the same as Liguang's little Taoist nun and herself, who belonged to the little housekeeper who used to be the tool of the fairy sister.

In this way, it's no wonder that the other party was so concerned when he heard about things related to Huanxi Temple, and personally swiped his face card to shake people to help.

Even because of the little Taoist Li Guang's relationship, when she thinks about the other party's image now, she subconsciously imagines a faceless little girl running around behind the fairy sister with a big package on her back.

"Then about my identity, are you going to tell the authorities?" Aliya looked at the old dean and said calmly: "If you want to say something, I hope you discuss it with them and don't disclose this matter to my parents ,is it okay?"

"...No, I won't say it." After a moment of silence, the old dean shook his head firmly and said, "Sister Yan Ling is kind to me. When the child calls you Miss... as long as you don't do anything that is detrimental to the country or the people, I'm on your side."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." The old dean smiled and nodded slightly: "It's a pleasure to meet you, the young lady of the new generation."

"The old dean was joking, I'm still a child."

"Aspirations don't come at a young age, and Sister Yan Ling was not much older than you back then—speaking of which, I have something here, maybe you can use it."

The old dean stood up, took out a copy of Huangdi Neijing from the bookcase next to him, and handed it to Alia.

There are not many books in this office, just four rows of notepads, which is much more real than the pretentious office with a whole bookcase as a wall.

This Huangdi Neijing seems to be a very early version, the texture of the paper is very strange, and it is also in English.

The whole body of the book is navy blue, and the spine is bounded in yellow, with the words "The Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine" written in gold letters on it, and Veith is written in the author column.

"This book was released in North America in the year of the founding of the Republic. The main body is a copy of the Song Dynasty in Wenchengtang, Jingkou. The translator of this book, Mr. Weitz, is a woman who is a good friend with Sister Yan Ling... It's better The translation of this book has something to do with Sister Yan Ling."

Aliya flipped through the book and found that there were a lot of comments from the old dean on it, and there were even some pages that couldn't be written, so they added papers on purpose.

"Mr. Witts has two Ph.D. degrees from Johns Hopkins University and Juntendo University in Japan, and is proficient in five languages ​​including Japanese and Republic of China. Contains some records of Japanese medicine, and some records of acupuncture in the Republic."

Aliya turned to the back, and sure enough, she saw the illustrations of acupuncture and moxibustion therapy, some of which made Aliya frowned—this was clearly simplified in Khaki Wild’s "The Essentials of Exercise" !

"In the thousands of years of medical history, humans have created countless treatments for various diseases, but now with the development of clinical medicine, humans seem to think that they have found the most useful method, so many other treatment methods Ignore it...Mr. Witts thinks this is too biased. Acupuncture is not only popular in China, including Japan. France, Germany and even the former Soviet Union have all conducted research on this treatment.”

"You've been studying this?" Aliya became more amazed the more she read it. Many things recorded in this book are not just a simple idea, but a reference to the old dean's experience in practicing medicine for so many years. There are also some clinical data mixed in, showing subtle differences between different people.

"At the beginning, Sister Yan Ling said that her "Bai Shou Tai Xuan Jing" was too harsh, while "The Essentials of Exercise" depends on the individual's physical function talent, so she also thought about using Western medicine to try clinical practice. Can medicine help her fulfill a long-cherished wish... It's just that she has important things to do and is very busy. This book contains some conjectures of her and Mr. Weitz, and I also append the insights I have learned all my life. I hope It will be of use to you."

"I... this book is too precious, I can't have it!"

"I didn't say I would give it to you." The old dean smiled and touched the spine of the book: "This is my husband's wedding present, but you can take it and make a copy. What's new? I will sort out my insights and send them to you on a regular basis.”

"... Oh." Aliya felt that she was so hypocritical. Others said she would not accept it, and others said she would not accept it, but she felt that she really wanted it.

Sure enough, it is a red rose, and those who cannot get it will always be in turmoil.

"Acupuncture is a medical method that has been passed down for more than 2000 years. It is based on a unique anatomy and physiology... Now many people think that this is a wrong product based on a wrong foundation, but I personally think that this is wrong-it should be A valuable therapy based on accumulated experience."

The old dean pursed his lips, but his eyes seemed to shine brightly: "A treatment method can be passed down for so many years, and it is even the best proof in itself!"

Aliya flipped through a few pages, only to feel dizzy, and many inspirations came out like a tide.

What is an experience book?This is called an experience book!

After a while, the old dean turned his head in amazement to look at Alia, who was sitting motionless on the chair with her eyes closed. She felt that some kind of invisible air wave seemed to stir up in the room, and the green plants beside her began to shake. With branches and leaves.

The faint roar of the dragon was like an auditory hallucination, and the old dean even subconsciously tilted his ears to catch the whistling by his ears.

The next second, Aliya opened her eyes, and for half a second, the magnificent pure golden luster flashed across her eyes.

"Very useful." As she said so, she stood up, lowered her head and bowed to the old dean submissively: "Thank you."

"This... what happened?"

"It's nothing." Aliya straightened her waist and smiled: "It's just that I think I can do it again now-it doesn't take a month anymore. If a few guesses here are correct, then I will return in about seven days. Heyday... no, it's going to a more peak period!"

"..."

PS: System maintenance, update is difficult, so it is not counted as an update, good night

PS2: continue tomorrow

Episode 624 0619-Mega Evolve! NPCs! (not counting additional

The rain stopped, the sky cleared, and Arya felt okay again.

Only now did she understand what Sister Immortal meant—that manuscript was not expected to be completed by Alia herself, but an existence similar to "The General Compendium of Martial Arts under Heaven".

If it is said that 10% of the fairy sister's manuscript was completed before, and Ai Xiaoxian completed 20% with her experience as the legion commander and the number one soldier in the different world, then the remaining 70% should be so many years. Blue Star's research summary.

Although the old dean’s English version of "The Yellow Emperor’s Internal Classic" said that he would not give it to Alia, he still generously let her read it for a month. After the old dean returned from a seminar, he would take it back and continue to revise it compilation.

Farewell to this real portable old lady, Aliya was thinking about how much this thing could fill in the gaps along the way.

Sister Shenxian's universal practice method spans many disciplines. In addition to biology and clinical medicine, which seem to be the closest subjects, there are even chemistry, physics, agronomy, philosophy and even art and sociology.

Why is there an art class?That is naturally the same as Ai Xiaoxian's thinking, strong or not is a matter of one version, handsome is a matter of a lifetime-how powerful is the complete white head Taixuan Jing, and the three thousand silver hair is like a waterfall.It can also maintain the beauty and keep the youth forever.

Not to mention anything else, simply keeping youth forever is enough to make women all over the world go crazy to learn this thing.

As for sociology, it has added a lot of fairy sisters' follow-up thinking on the extension of martial arts. It is one thing for everyone to practice martial arts, but what about using martial arts to break the ban?

The Obasangs in Huanxiguan also learned these things, but they were taught the relevant taboos by the fairy sister since they were young.

My mother dared to smash the black eagle with a rocket launcher in a war-torn area, and I didn't hear that she made any big disturbances in China, but she had this kind of consciousness in it.

Therefore, in the universal practice method, part of the matching martial arts training methods are actually castrated. For example, Khaki Wild’s "Exercising Truth" can effectively improve the strength and response of the human body. Nowadays, Khaki Wild doesn’t Take it out and brag, but if you really want to say a word of strength, he really deserves it.

After all, he doesn't know martial arts, he's just born with divine power...

And with the preposition of natural divine power, there is naturally a way to use this power, which includes a lot of intensive training. For ordinary people nowadays, a carelessness is a real killing technique.

Aliya sighed, and looked back at the huge golden road sign in the Dongshan Affiliated Courtyard. She didn't know when the next time she encountered this type of NPC.

The information provided by the other party has at least pushed forward the progress of the entire universal cultivation method by 2%, or even 3% if you study it carefully. If there are thirty or fifty such giants, maybe tomorrow Alia will Can gather seven dragon balls and then summon Shenlong.

But the question is where do so many come from?The old dean said it himself, and those of her age are... wait!

Aliya touched her chin, stood at the door of the hospital where people were coming and going, and began to think about the names the other party had mentioned before.

Qin Huchen, this counts as one.

The old principal of Dongshan University, this should be one of them - no wonder when she first came here, she was taken aback by that sloppy old man as soon as she entered the campus, thinking that this was a world of martial arts with revived spiritual energy.

The other party is probably looking at the heroic appearance of the fairy sister, and he usually has secondary dreams, and he has learned a few tricks to manipulate it, and the scholar is also in a good mood.

Just looking at the light of the soul, it can be seen that the other party is essentially an academic SSR...

Maybe these two can also help him a little bit, besides, there is Bai Dongcheng.

Nanyue in Changqiang town, Baishui around the east city, the old master of Bawang gun village is no longer here, according to the old director, this old lady in Baidong city of Emei seems to be the ceiling of the dark world of the republic.

"Liguang—"

Arya softly summoned her bound pet.

"Here." Little Aunt Li Guang came out from the flower bed next to her, with traces of broken leaves on her forehead, holding a dirty puppet cat in her hand.

"Help me contact the Ninth Bureau and ask if I can make an appointment to meet Bai from Mount Emei—where did the cat come from?"

Aliya was talking, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the puppet cat in her hand, and felt very familiar: "Have I seen this little guy somewhere?"

The puppet cat, which was held by the little Taoist nun Liguang, scratched its paws, and gave an aggrieved 'meow-', and looked at Alia with a pair of sapphire-like eyes.

"I don't know." Little Aunt Li Guang looked at the cat in her hand and put it on the ground: "Before she wanted to climb the balcony to enter the hospital, but fell down."

"It's okay if you fell down, is it so embarrassing..."

Aliya knelt down and rubbed the puppet cat's forehead with her fingers: "Not all cats can be lifted by the back of the neck. Although they would be carried away by their mothers like this when they were young, they will become heavier when they grow up. It's not comfortable to carry, and it might scare them."

The puppet cat squatted down slightly, flinched, looked at Aliya suspiciously, and called softly twice.

"It looks like a cat with an owner... I still think I've seen this cat somewhere, but I can't remember it at once." Alia reached out and pulled out a small plastic tag from its neck. On the front is a phone number and on the back is a QR code.

Little Aunt Liguang looked down at the cat, who had been scratching and scratching in front of her before, and kept screaming.

Why are you so honest in front of the big sister?

Aliya took out her mobile phone to take a picture of the QR code, and found that it was a WeChat account, the other party's name was "C Meow who doesn't play games", and the profile picture was a close-up photo of this puppet cat.

At this moment, Aliya finally remembered who the cat who made herself dirty was——C Meow Xiao Moli!

It was the anchor who brought Dongwai's school e-sports team to Dongshan University to play a friendly match.

Then he was beaten up by a group of sage boys from Dongshan who doubted his life...

"You little guy, why are you here?" Aliya picked it up, held it in front of her, and looked at each other: "Can I take you to find the master?"

"Meow~"

"Rock paper scissors, I will take you if you win, and I will sell you if you lose!"

"……Meow???"

"Rock paper scissors...scissors!" Arya put it on the ground and made a pair of scissors.

The puppet cat looked down at its paws. The cat's paws with pink pads moved, and the nails inside popped out, but they still couldn't bend them together.

"Meow meow?" The puppet cat, suspicious of Maosheng, raised his eyes to stare at Alia, tilted his head, with an expression of 'you can't afford it'.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you." Aliya stroked its dirty hair: "It's such a mess, it must have gone out to play with the little mother cat, I will call your master right now , let her pick you up."