Chapter 843: The mysterious Fang Chuan

Chapter 843 Mysterious Fang Chuan
At this time, Emperor Hu De had already somewhat believed Fang Chuan's words.
After all, Fang Chuan's ability to set fires with his bare hands and extract medicinal materials is obvious to all. That kind of powerful ability shows that he is an extraordinary person.
Maybe he can really repair the defects of their doctor's qigong.
Their medical qigong was rumored to have been passed down to the Shennong clan in ancient times. Later, when the Taoist disaster happened and reached the hands of medical giants such as Hua Tuo, it was already broken.
Later, Hua Tuo streamlined medical qigong and became Wu Qin Xi, which spread for a long time and became an excellent way for people to exercise.
At the same time, medical practitioners have been passed down from generation to generation, and on the basis of Wu Qin Xi, the current medical qigong was developed.
However, such qigong has obvious defects.
First, they cannot practice qigong to improve their realm like the people in the Taoist school, which may increase their life span and possess incredible abilities.
Second, this shortcoming prevents their doctors from self-medicating, and bottlenecks are prone to appear.
For example, Emperor Hu De, who is actually a genius in medical practice, has practiced medical qigong to a realm when he was a teenager.
However, after several decades, he was still in that state, stagnating.
These shortcomings made them very desperate, and there are also many medical professionals who have tried their best to study, but they have almost no results.
If they can make up for the shortcomings, their Hu family's future should not be underestimated, and they can't even imagine it.
Emperor Hood said with excitement: "If what Mr. Fang said is true, then the mere Jiuxingye, and Tengshedianxingcao, I will give it to you."
"Master Hu, are you not afraid of Fang Chuan fooling you?" Niu Zhengxiang said angrily, "It seems, old man, you are a little confused."
"what did you say?"
"The surname is Niu, this is not a place for irresponsible remarks!"
"The surname is Niu, our Hu family does not welcome you!"
The other elders of the Hu family are also respected elders, and the medical qigong has also reached its own bottleneck.
They were also very interested in what Fang Chuan said.
Therefore, when Niu Zhengxiang said this, they were very angry and shouted at Niu Zhengxiang.
Niu Zhengxiang frowned, "Could it be that you are not afraid of offending and remembering these false things?"
Emperor Hu Desi sneered: "If what Mr. Fang said is true, he will not hesitate to offend and remember!"
"Are you crazy?" Niu Zhengxiang knew that Fang Chuan was great, and he also knew that there were those in this world that surpassed ordinary people.
However, it was difficult for him to accept the things like Emperor Hu De's offending and remembering for the sake of the illusory flaws in the technique.
Moreover, he doesn't think there is such a thing as a flaw in the practice.
Emperor Hood's eyes flashed: "Mr. Niu, I'm sorry, we still have things here, please go back and talk to Mr. Yulong."
He waved his hand: "Please!"
When Niu Zhengxiang heard this, he was embarrassed and angry.
He shuddered and nodded angrily to Emperor Hu De: "Okay, okay, you remember with me, I will tell the people of Hutchison this matter, one to five to ten, and you regret it!"
He said, turning around and leaving.
Fang Chuan smiled and said, "I'll give you a ride, no thanks!"
After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, and a strong wind acted on Niu Zhengxiang's body and swept Niu Zhengxiang out at once.
Niu Zhengxiang let out an extremely nervous scream, then rolled over and fell heavily into the corridor.
Fang Chuan waved his hand again, and under the influence of Imperial Wind, the door slammed and closed back.
With this imperial wind technique, he has already used it superbly, as he pleases.
Afterwards, he turned his head and looked at Emperor Hu Dedi: "Master Hu, how about my hand, do you have more confidence in me?"
"It's really amazing." Hu Dedi nodded: "Excuse me, Mr. Fang, are you really not a man in the door?"
"No." Fang Chuan waved his hand: "Okay, let's not talk about other things. I will repair your exercises immediately, and then I will tell you the basic steps of refining medicinal materials."
"Good, good!" Emperor Hood was overjoyed.
Another old man, Hu Deyun quickly took Emperor Hu Deyun aside and asked: "Boss, do you really believe him?"
"Of course." Hu Dedi nodded: "I really don't have any evidence this time, but I believe my instincts."
"Just believe it." Although Hu Deyun was still worried, he chose to trust Emperor Hu Deyun's intuition.
Back then, Hu Dedi also chose to adopt his son's opinion because he rejected all the opinions, and thus has the Hujia Building today.
Therefore, Hu Deyun believed in Emperor Hu Deyun very much.
However, in the bottom of the hearts of those present, Fang Chuan was skeptical.
Afterwards, Fang Chuan waved his hand: "Bring paper and pen."
After that, Emperor Hu De called someone, took brushes, rice paper, and ink, and put them in order for Fang Chuan.
Everyone looked at Fang Chuan.
Hu Dedi quickly asked: "Mr. Fang, don't you need our family's exercises?"
"No need to."
Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "I just want you to know that our Fang Chuan is not a lie. I don't need to look at your practice, but I can write your practice."
As he said, with a stroke of a big pen, he furiously wrote, one by one in small letters, appearing on the rice paper, with vivid pictures from time to time.
Regardless of the content, Hu Dedi and others only looked at Fang Chuan's calligraphy and painting skills, and they couldn't help being shocked, and Fang Chuan was even more impressed.
"It's amazing!"
"How old is he? Even if it's an old antique like us, it's not as good as Mr. Shang's, right?"
"His paintings are so vivid!"
Everyone was shocked and admired. They only felt that Fang Chuan had infinite secrets and was a mysterious person.
Afterwards, Emperor Hu Deli literally read what Fang Chuan had written, his eyes staring.
"Oh my god, it's really our Hu family's medical qigong method!"
Emperor Hu De was completely shocked at this moment, his whole body was trembling, and their Hu family's medical techniques were never allowed to be spread.
The general teaching is oral teaching.
However, Fang Chuan wrote out their techniques, how could he not shock him to panic.
He followed and shook his head again: "No, no, there are still differences, not the same, Mr. Fang is really making changes!"
After hearing this, the others hurried over, gathered around Fang Chuan, looked at the calligraphy and painting on the rice paper, and kept sucking in cold air one by one.
They now admire Fang Chuan very much.
Is this kind of person a god?
Fang Chuan saw the admiration and surprise of these people in his eyes, but he didn't change his expression. After about twenty minutes, the final stroke was finished.
He threw the brush into the inkstone, and smiled faintly: "It has been completed. In the future, you will practice according to this method and keep you without such a big bottleneck. As long as someone with a little talent can achieve something. People with extraordinary talents may be able to reach the level of great figures in the Taoist school."
As he said, he turned his confident gaze to Emperor Hood: "Next, I will teach you to refine medicinal materials."
"Yes, yes..." Hu Dedi was so excited that tears were streaming out now!