Miracle doctor tao yun

Ye Shaochuan was surprised to hear that he had been refining tianlingdan for two days. When he heard what ye Shaochuan said, the old man laughed and said, "little friend, I don't know. It's common for me to be shut up by practitioners. It can be as short as a few days, as long as decades, or even hundreds of years. It's just two days. It's really nothing. The power of Tianling pill is amazing, and your talent is amazing. However, it took two days to use it. For ordinary people, it can be as little as seven days and as long as one month

"Seven days, a month?" Ye Shaochuan was even more surprised. The old man waved his hand and said with a smile, "OK, it's no surprise. You'll know when you enter the way of cultivating truth. There's no need to say more. Now let's talk about what you've got. Lao Dao looks into your body with spiritual knowledge, but he doesn't notice the breath of soul. What's the matter? Is it that the tianlingdan has no effect

Ye Shaochuan said: "elder, it's not that there is no effect, but it seems that a spirit pill is not enough." At this point, he quickly said his own situation, even met the ghost king of Beimang without concealing, and the heavenly spirit Danhua rain into itself, and only the head shape. "The power of the heavenly elixir enables you to see everything in the mud pill palace, which is the center of the human brain and the essence of the cultivator. It's not a problem that the heavenly elixir rain is very common. As for Beimang ghost King hiding in your Niwan palace, it's normal. It's just that a heavenly elixir only makes you condense your head. It's a bit strange. I think it's because you have too strong foundation. If so, even if I give you three heavenly elixirs from Longhushan, I'm afraid I can't completely condense your soul and build a hundred day foundation. " The old man said, his brow is tight

wrinkled.

Ye Shaochuan is also a little depressed. He didn't expect that his foundation is too strong. It's not a good thing either. One elixir is enough for others. Three elixirs are not enough for himself. Pit dad.

"Master, what should we do now?" Ye Shaochuan asked that he didn't want three elixirs, but he didn't know when he would really build the foundation if his situation continued.

Others build a foundation in a hundred days, that's because the foundation is not strong enough. The foundation of oneself is too strong, let alone a hundred days. I don't know if I can do it in a year.

"This should be the reason why you practice the skill. The effect of tianlingdan is not obvious, so you have to explore it by yourself." The old man shook his head.

Longhushan has been handed down from Zhang Daoling, the first generation founder of that year, to Ye Shaochuan, who was given one of the nine elixirs after another. Now there are only two left. No matter how deep the relationship between Longhushan and ye Shaochuan is, there is no reason to give all the elixirs to him.

In addition, even if ye Shaochuan really gave all the elixirs, the latter may not be able to complete the foundation construction, which is not worth the loss.

So the old man never mentions that there are two elixirs left.

Ye Shaochuan doesn't care about this either. It's already a gift from the old man to get a heavenly elixir. If he wants to say that the other party really gives him the rest, he will not want it. He will not be paid for his reactive work. It's hard to imagine the value of the heavenly elixir. He is not a greedy person.

As for the reason why the old man said his skills, he also thought it was true, but the Taisu pulse method was his lineage. Every generation of Suwen Pavilion only passed on one person. In his generation, no one except him would know it, not to mention asking for advice.

As for his master, before he died, he only told him to practice hard, and there was no other explanation.

However, his master's death is only the eighth day after tomorrow, and he is now the third day of his life. Even if he wants to call him master, it's impossible.

"It seems that I'm going back to Suwen Pavilion." Ye Shaochuan thought in his heart and said thanks to the old man.

In this meeting with the old man, the old man not only helped him find the ghost king of Beimang, but also gave him such treasures as tianlingdan, which made him unforgettable.

"I will never forget the kindness of the elder this time, but I will never refuse to be sent in the future." Ye Shaochuan said seriously.

The old man waved his hand and said, "if you are predestined with us in dragon and tiger mountain, I will not say these words. The old way has nothing to help you, and you don't understand your cultivation skills. But before you leave, the old way has something for you."

Then he got up, went to the statue of the Heavenly Master, took out a mahogany box, looked very solemn, and came to Ye Shaochuan.

"What's this?"

Ye Shaochuan has some doubts.

"This is a gift from Lao Dao. Take it The old man handed the mahogany box to Ye Shaochuan and said with a smile.

This mahogany box looks very precious. Ye Shaochuan, who has been given the Tianling pill as a gift by the old man, said hastily, "I can't use it, master. I can't accept it."

How could the old man not understand Ye Shaochuan's meaning? He said with a smile, "you are still polite to the old man. It's not a good thing. It's just a Scripture. You can take it and have a look at it in your spare time. Maybe it will be good."

"Scriptures?"

Ye Shaochuan was stunned for a moment, and the mahogany box was put into his hands by the old man.

The old man turned back and said, "OK, you can go. I'll see you off soon.""Master!"

Ye Shaochuan hesitated and wanted to return the mahogany box. Even if the old man said it was not a good thing, it would not be random if it could be loaded in a mahogany box.

"Let's go!"

As soon as the old man raised his hand, a soft force swept out of the temple. Wrapped in Ye Shaochuan, he quickly withdrew from the Taoist temple. With a bang, the door of the Taoist temple was closed.

"The road is hard. Don't give up halfway, and cherish it!"

The old man's words came slowly from the Taoist temple. They were peaceful and gentle, making people feel at peace in an instant, as if they had no worries.

Ye Shaochuan did not want to send the mahogany box back.

Leaving the Taoist temple and carrying a mahogany box, he went back to Tianshi mansion again.

Zhang Tianshi warmly welcomed him and asked him if he had any harvest this time. Naturally, ye Shaochuan told him the truth. Zhang Tianshi was also a pity and said that he could not help him.

Finally, ye Shaochuan did not go to see Xiao Hui, but chose to say goodbye.

Zhang Tianshi sent it to the foot of the mountain.

After saying goodbye to master Zhang, ye Shaochuan finds his rented car and drives straight away from Longhu Mountain scenic spot. After returning to the provincial capital, he returned the car and bought a train ticket to Shennongjia directly. He planned to go to Suwen pavilion to look for some notes left by the ancestors of Suwen pavilion to see if he had any experience in practicing Taisu pulse method. It was too painful to grope alone.