Elixir Supplier Chapter 179: 0 years of ancient book esoteric boxing classic

Night, quiet and heavy. ΩΩΩE novel WwΩW. 1XIAOSHUO. ＣＯＭ

Wang Yao is outside the cabin, looking up at the sky.

He is observing the sky, thinking, and in his mind, a lot of knowledge is constantly tumbling. This is the "Tuina massage" knowledge he has just learned. It is said that it first appeared in the "Qi Bo Sutra" Chinese medical techniques are broad and profound, involving the veins, viscera, bones and other organs of the human body.

Huh?

Wang Yaoxian's medical skills can actually be used with his internal energy.

"You have to try this carefully, what kind of effect does it have."

The next day, Zhou Xiong and his son arrived in Lianshan County. The house he rented was rented for a few months before leaving. Before the time came, they lived there temporarily.

"Xiaokang, take a break first, let's go to your Uncle Wang Yao's in the afternoon."

"I see, Dad."

Zhou Xiong then called Wang Yao, and after making sure that he was on the mountain in the afternoon, he made an appointment to visit him.

In the afternoon, the weather is clear and sunny.

Zhou Xiong and his son arrived at the foot of Nanshan Mountain just after two o'clock. They looked up and saw that the mountain had become lush and full of vegetation.

"In just a few days, the change is so big!"

They went up the mountain, and the dog barked twice.

"Hello, Sanxian?" Xiaokang greeted the dog with a smile.

"Brother Zhou, well off, sit in the house."

"I'm here to disturb you again, Doctor Wang." Zhou Xiong said.

"Where to speak." Wang Yao made a pot of tea for them.

"By the way, before I came, my father asked me to give you a special gift, I hope you like it." After speaking, Zhou Xiong took out a package from the backpack he was carrying and opened it. , Inside is a book, thread-bound ancient book, it looks a bit of history, there are two ancient characters on the cover, but it is "Fist Classics".

"This is?" Wang Yao took the book and turned over two pages, but it was an ancient book about martial arts and kung fu, which is equivalent to the "kungfu secrets" in the novel.

"This is the Quan Jing handed down from my family, it records a lot of martial arts, let alone a hundred years of history."

"I can't ask for such an expensive thing." Hearing Zhou Xiong's words, Wang Yao immediately realized that this ancient book was probably the other party's heirloom. This gift was too expensive, but I couldn't accept it.

"The things inside our Zhou family are all in our minds. Just like my father said, it is better to give it to people who like it than to put it there. Besides, you have a great kindness to our Zhou family. , There is no return." Zhou Xiong said.

"I still can't take it." Wang Yao smiled and waved his hand.

Zhou Xiong must send it.

"Well, let me come up with a compromise plan. I will borrow this book temporarily. The deadline is one year. How about returning it to your Zhou family in one year?" Wang Yao really likes kung fu.

"Okay." Zhou Xiong happily agreed.

"Come on, let me see Xiaokang's disease."

With new medical skills, there is just a place to display it.

The child's arms are still as thin as wood, without any vitality, just like a piece of dead wood.

The meridian is blocked, and this arm is actually abolished.

"I will give you a massage, and tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

"Okay."

Wang Yao began to gently massage his arm. During the massage, the internal breath flowed, and then gathered on the right hand. Wang Yao's right hand started to get hot, even a little hot, but it was still not much when it fell on Xiaokang’s body. Because of the clogging of the veins, some of his nerves have been necrotic, which is like old equipment, decayed and can't be used.

Zhou Wukang moved his arm suddenly.

"What's wrong, Xiaokang?"

"It feels a little hot." Zhou Wukang said.

Something hot?

Wang Yao controlled his internal breath and gradually weakened, basically only using techniques to help him restore the meridians of his arms.

Press, knead, push, and use your palms together.

"Doctor Wang, I didn't expect your massage technique to be so good!" Zhou Xiong exclaimed. This is the first time he has seen Wang Yao display such a technique. I admire him, he can see that, Wang Yao recognizes the acupoints very accurately, because he is a martial artist and he is not unfamiliar with the veins and acupoints of the human body. Wang Yao’s massage just now was performed along the veins and acupoints in his arms. This is the only point. Ordinary doctors can never do it.

"I just learned it too." Wang Yao said.

"Just now, don't make fun of you!" Zhou Xiong smiled and said, even a person with no eyesight can see it, so it is impossible to master the technique without years of hard cultivation.

Hehe, Wang Yao just smiled after hearing this.

Wang Yao mainly massaged his arms, but also extended to his shoulders and back. It took nearly an hour to get it down.

"How about being well-off, how do you feel?" Wang Yao said.

"Well, it feels hot, especially on the arm side." Zhou Wukang said.

"I'll try the pulse for you." Wang Yaoyou tried the pulse for him, and the pulse condition changed slightly.

"You still live in the place where you used to rent?"

"Yes."

"Okay, let's do this first. If you have time, bring Xiaoyao over. I will give him a massage, which will help treat and recover from the disease."

"Thank you then."

"Thank you uncle."

"Good life." Wang Yao said with a smile. He liked this strong and sensible child very much.

"Uncle, can I go out and have a look?"

"Sure."

Zhou Xiong and his son turned around on the Nanshan Mountain, but they deliberately avoided the medicine field, because when they got there, a shiny dog ​​stopped them and prevented them from moving forward. They probably guessed When I arrived, it was a "forbidden area" in this area, and I avoided it very interestingly.

"Dad, I feel very comfortable here."

"Well, I felt it too." This time, Zhou Xiong felt very clearly. On this mountain, his body felt comfortable from the inside out.

"Looking at the trees on the mountain is not particularly lush, it does feel particularly comfortable with people. I don't know what magical method Dr. Wang uses?"

Although the mountain is very comfortable to carry, it is not their own place. After their father and son stayed here for a while, they left.

Wang Yao watched them down the mountain and then entered the house.

"Could it be because of Feng Shui?" Zhou Xiong suddenly had this thought in his mind after he went down the mountain.

After entering the room, Wang Yao immediately recorded the subtle changes in his pulse after the massage treatment.

"This is a typical intractable disease."

Xiaokang, Secretary Yang’s mother, Wei Hai, the son of Mr. Sun who is far away in Daocheng, the woman in Beijing who has never met, and Zhou Wuyi from Zhou’s family in Cangzhou, these people’s illnesses are considered to be systematic The admitted intractable diseases, and none of these diseases was cured by Wang Yao.

The road is still long.

"The meridians are occluded, there should be a prescription that has not been used."

Wang Yao received two prescriptions as rewards when he completed the task several times. One of them was "Tongluo San", which can clear the meridians and promote blood circulation.

This is a prescription provided by the system, which is definitely not comparable to ordinary drugs.

"Want two flavors of spiritual grass?"

In addition to several common medicinal materials, this prescription also requires two spiritual herbs.

Ziyu: Invigorate blood circulation, relieve depression, and clear meridians.

Wu Teng: Strong tendons.

He has both spirit grasses here, but there is not enough time and it is not suitable for use, and the exchange points are used to exchange them through the pharmacy, and the value is not enough.

"It looks like I can only wait."

After recording his thoughts, he took out the boxing scripture that Zhou Xiong had brought over, and looked through it carefully. It looked like Zhou Xiong's father and son guessed that he really liked Kung Fu. This actually stems from his inner martial arts dream, most boys have a martial arts dream deep in their hearts, eager to be able to anger horses in fresh clothes, roam the rivers and lakes, and become a master named Ming Dongtianxia. Wang Yao is no exception. No one can say clearly what Jianghu is, but there is a very core word.

"Martial Arts".

Flying eaves and walking on the wall, opening a monument and cracking a stone, picking flowers to hurt people...

These martial arts, not necessarily all fake, may have really existed, but they have been lost.

The ancient book that Zhou Xiong sent over is absolutely as simple as a hundred years, because many of the words on it are ancient characters, saying that it is a boxing classic, but it is more like a person's perception of martial arts.

He was very devoted, and even forgot to go down to the mountain for lunch. He kept seeing the afternoon. As it approached the evening, the sky darkened outside, and he just put away the boxing scripture.

"Good book!" he couldn't help but exclaim.

Budo and medicine are both national quintessence, broad and profound, but because of certain relationships, many essential things have been broken down. Some are regarded by some people as fascinating, family heirlooms, and are easy to keep from revealing. This has both advantages and disadvantages.

It is indeed rare for the Zhou family to have this heart and courage.

"Xiao Yao, your second aunt came back on May 1st, can you go to Weicheng to pick it up?" Wang Yao's mother said during dinner.

"Okay, no problem~IndoMTL.com~Wang Yao happily agreed that his two aunts were very kind to him when he was young.

A dozen or twenty years ago, living conditions were poor. In the countryside, there were not as many side jobs as there are today except farming. Wang Yao was the first child in the two parties’ family, his second aunt and aunt I like her very much, and I'm not willing to make some money to buy him toys and good food.

His second uncle was a soldier, and he settled there after majoring in the capital, and then took his second aunt and sister together. They were still lucky. They bought the house earlier, which is considered to be With a foothold in the capital, if it is placed now, the housing price is definitely not affordable for working-class people like them.

"How many days are you coming back this time?"

"Three days."

"So short?"

"Well, your uncle's mother has cancer, so it should be dysfunctional. He came back to see. It happened that your second aunt and your sister were on vacation and came back together. Actually, they don't want to come back. You don't know. Your second uncle can live a life. You can take a trip back. Not to mention the round trip fare. Just going home to relatives and comrades-in-arms’ homes will cost you thousands of dollars, which is equal to his one month’s salary."