Chapter 138: Jindan

This cry was shocking.
Ouyang Ming went to Fucheng, was attacked midway, and was promoted to Yinpin in the jungle. Everything he experienced was a huge change for a boy his age. Being able to stick to the end and beating Zhang Yinli is enough to prove how tough his psychological quality is.
However, after returning to the barracks, he suddenly found that the old craftsman's head fell.
It was at that moment that Ouyang Ming could say that he really grew up.
Before this, after being taken in by the old craftsman's head, although Ouyang Ming appeared on the surface, he always regarded the old craftsman's head as a psychological backer. As long as there is an old craftsman in one day, his heart will always be at ease. Because he subconsciously knew that no matter how excessive he was, the old craftsman would keep him at all costs.
But that day, the mountain in his heart fell.
As a result, Ouyang Ming quickly matured, and then went to the Ni family to enter the Chaos Cave. Even when he was attacked by the black charm reptile, he never had any idea of ​​giving up, and even made a breakthrough in a sudden and entered in one fell swoop. A detailed state.
All of this is because he knows that his backing has fallen.
He can rely on himself in the future, and the old man, who was regarded as a backer by him, is waiting for him to rescue him now.
Therefore, Ouyang Ming was able to be as steady as a rock in his subsequent experience. No matter what happened or what kind of crisis he encountered, he would not shrink and shake in the slightest.
Such a journey of mind cannot be imagined in any way unless it is experienced in person.
But now, looking at the old man's appearance of nagging, Ouyang Ming can't help but finally, the string that has been tightly stretched suddenly relaxes, so that his emotions collapse in an instant.
The old craftsman looked at Ouyang Ming in front of the bed dumbfounded, and he was so confused for a while.
I didn't seem to do it myself, why did this kid look like a dead mother. However, the ashes of his father and mother did not know where to go long ago, and what kind of mourning was this kid crying...
Angrily in his heart, he didn't know where the strength came from, said: "Silky boy, shut up, the old man is not dead yet!"
Ouyang Ming was stunned, and the wailing suddenly choked in his throat, and he could no longer scream.
He suddenly thought of Ni Yinghong's words, and he couldn't make the old master happy. So, did your own behavior of crying and mourning make a taboo?
He immediately stopped his voice and looked at the old craftsman's head, but he saw that the old craftsman's head was covered with red light, and he looked desperate. Although the cheeks are still skinny and skinny, it doesn't look like it is looking back.
Turning his head, Ouyang Ming looked towards Ni Xuehai.
Ni Xuehaili stepped forward and took a moment on the pulse of the old craftsman's head and smiled: "Congratulations to the old man."
He is an old parent of Ni, and he can be considered to be white. He seems to be several years older than the head of the old craftsman.
The old master's head immediately lost his temper and said, "Ah, this old man is..."
Ni Xuehai said with a smile: "Old man Ni Xuehai, you're worried about illness, so Ouyang Ming asked me to take care of you. Hehe, good people have good news, now the old man has fully recovered." He smiled to Ouyang Ming. Winks.
Ouyang Ming immediately understood that this was Ni Xuehai warning himself.
He looked slightly red and said, "Sir, although you have been cured, you should be lying in a hospital bed for a few days and your body should be weak. You still need to rest more."
The old craftsman groaned angrily, and said, "My own body, don't you know?" He pursed his lips and said, "I'm hungry, and the stink boy gets me something to eat."
Ouyang Ming retreated one after another, and immediately retreated.
However, before he could go to the house, someone came with the food container. At the same time, Ni Xuehai's voice rang behind him: "I have prepared the diet of the old man, take some medicinal porridge, and then gradually increase the type of food." He paused and said: "You put the food box in, these few Tianduo accompanies the old man. Don’t make him angry, don’t make him too happy, and take care of yourself slowly. After ten days and a half months, it’s fine
Ouyang Ming's eyes lit up and said, "Senior, what is the medicine effect of Jindan?"
Ni Xuehai was silent, just when Ouyang Ming’s heart of infinite joy gradually fell into the ice cellar and became sighed with cold air, he sighed and said, "Hey, the life extension of Jin Dan is really magical and unpredictable, not me. imagination……"
Ouyang Mingled a little and asked, "Senior, how is the old man's body recovering?"
Ni Xuehai turned his head and looked at him with a rather exaggerated look, saying: "I didn't say that, didn't you hear?"
Ouyang Ming murmured: "Senior, when did you say that?"
Ni Xuehai said angrily: "I didn't say that he has recovered. As long as he is reared according to the medical diet ordered by the old man, he will soon become alive again."
Ouyang Ming's face suddenly became rather weird, and said; "You, what you said in the room was the truth..."
"Huh, when did the old man tell lies?" Ni Xuehai said unpleasantly.
Ouyang Ming quickly apologized, but secretly slandered.
Now that the old craftsman's head is ready, why do you put on this appalling look and make me worry about it.
However, he was not a physician, so he could not understand the mood of Ni Xuehai at the moment.
With his medical skills, he has tried his best, but in addition to using the life-improving spirit pill to hang his life, he is also helpless to the body of the old craftsman's head. However, as long as Jin Dan went on, the weak pulse of the old craftsman's head immediately became calm and powerful.
Not only that, whether it is the expression of speech, or the spirit of the child, the head of the old craftsman is very different from the past.
This kind of almost reversal means is completed with a little golden pill. How can he not shake his heart, it is difficult for himself.
Ouyang Ming happily held the food box and went in to serve the old craftsman.
Maybe it was because Jin Dan was too effective, or maybe it was because the old craftsman had been lying on his head for so long, and his bones were moldy. So, after eating, he insisted on going to the ground.
At the moment when he went to the ground, he was also quite surprised and doubtful about his body.
Is this really thin body really his own? During this time, what happened.
However, no matter how he asked, Ouyang Ming fixed him only because he was worried and became comatose. But after recuperation, it can be completely restored.
Ouyang Ming made up his mind not to let anyone know that the old craftsman's life had dried up, even he concealed himself.
So, for another ten days, the spirit of the old craftsman's head recovered at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Not only that, because Ni Xuehai uses a variety of rare elixir to prepare medicinal meals at no cost, the body of the old craftsman's head is also stronger every day. Although the time is still too short to return to the peak state when he was young, but compared to the day when he was sober, it is already a two-person judgment.
Ten days later, Ni Xuehai made his resignation, and left two prescriptions for medicated meals.
Ouyang Ming is struggling to retain, not to mention that the old craftsman's head has not yet returned to its peak state, even if it is completely restored, he is not willing to let this great doctor go.
People are all flesh and blood, when no one is wounded.
However, Ni Xuehai insisted on going, and said that if Ouyang Ming is not at ease, he can send the old master to Fucheng, and he will naturally take care of it at any time.
Ouyang Ming immediately remembered this sentence in his heart, although he also understood that if he is now taking the old craftsman head to Fucheng, it is likely to be sheltered under the Ni family. However, he will not hesitate if necessary.
Finally, when Ni Xuehai and Ni Wangyang were courteously presented, Ouyang Ming asked: "Senior, can this longevity Jindan increase lifespan geometry?" Ni Xuehai pondered for a moment and said; "With the physical condition of the old master, as long as you don't encounter big Change, keep the mental pleasure, at least ten years can be expected."
"Ten years!" Ouyang Ming's eyes lightened slightly, and said: "Senior, if ten years are up, how effective is taking Jindan again?"
Ni Xuehai said helplessly: "The same medicine works best the first time, but it will be far worse the second time." He even added a sentence in his heart. Even if the second golden pill is effective, can you still get it?
Ouyang Ming asked again: "So besides the life extension Jindan, can there be other elixir?"
Ni Xuehai pondered for a moment~EbookFREE.me~ said: "Yes, but those things are close to legends, not something you can think of."
However, beyond his expectations, Ouyang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, saying: "Thank you for your predecessor's advice. When you visit in the future, please ask your predecessor to teach me."
Ni Xuehai frowned: "The old man said, those are not what you can imagine."
Ouyang Ming laughed dumbly and said: "The juniors haven't said that they should get it now. Ten years is enough."
Ni Xuehai froze for a moment, watching Ouyang Ming return to the barracks, he shook his head and said: "Wang Yang, this kid's tone is so great, I really don't know the sky is high and thick." He sneered, said: "For ten years, he thought What kinds of treasures do you want to get? Ha ha, even the three ancestors joined forces, they dare not boast about such a Haikou!"
Turning his head, Ni Xuehai suddenly stunned and said, "Wang Yang, what are you thinking?"
Ni Wangyang frowned, thinking that he didn't seem to hear those words.
However, at this time, Ni Wangyang raised his eyebrows and said, "Uncle Xuehai, I was thinking about an encounter when I came." He told the sneak attack that he encountered when he left the city, and then said: "That thing After that, I kept thinking, how did Ouyang Ming do it?"
For the first time, Ni Xuehai heard this, and he asked with interest: "How did the kid do it?"
Ni Wangyang smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know, what he does is plain and unremarkable, but it is done by him." He hesitated for a moment and continued: "Perhaps, ten years later, He really has a play..."
The two elders of the Ni family looked at each other, and there was a trace of erratic color in their eyes.
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