Chapter 20 Copying an Ancient Occupation
There was no sound in the Tianwai clinic. Two streams of smoke, one black and the other white, intertwined in the good and evil cauldron, curled up from the cauldron, and suspended in the void above the cauldron, condensing and not dispersing.
After returning from the Sunshine Orphanage, Ning Tao plunged into spiritual training.
The Cauldron of Good and Evil first had evil qi, and now there is good qi again, and the harmony of yin and yang has provided him with an excellent training environment. He cured Zhou Yufeng, and there were only three primary prescription pills left. The matter of refining the primary prescription pill was imminent, and it was a matter of his family and life. How dare he relax in the slightest?
Beginner's practice of self-cultivation, over and over again...
Following the swallowing and exhaling of the Niwan Palace, traces of black and white gas pierced into the center of his eyebrows, and every time he moved, his body would experience extreme heat and cold torture, and he felt that the left half of his body seemed to be soaked in scalding boiling water , while the right half of the body seemed to be soaked in ice water. With his spine as the dividing line in half, one side is hot and uncomfortable, and the other side is bitingly cold.
However, this is only the feeling of the body, and it is the soul that makes him feel the most uncomfortable. His soul is like Changing Face in Sichuan Opera, suddenly he is a gentle and kind man with great love in his heart. All of a sudden, he turned into a ferocious and terrifying villain, wanting to destroy everything. If it weren't for the natural middleman between good and evil, I'm afraid he would have split his personality and gone crazy after such a toss.
In a short period of time, the trace of spiritual power in Niwan Palace transformed, it became stronger, and its color also changed, half black, half white.
Ning Tao's innate aura also changed quietly, one black and one white aura gradually increased, and finally turned slowly, the shape was like Taoist Yin-Yang Tai Chi, and he was the core of this Yin-Yang Tai Chi!
If Chen Pingdao were here and saw Ning Tao at this moment, his jaw would definitely drop to the ground, because even he who has run the Good and Evil Clinic for more than two thousand years would not have such a vision.
Ning Tao, a rookie in comprehension, feels that this is just a normal situation, and his whole body and mind are immersed in the world of comprehension...
The whole night passed like this.
At the end of the training, Ning Tao lay on the ground, as if he had been hit with a hammer, his whole body was sore and sore. This is a side effect of the spiritual power flowing in the body and tempering his body. This tempering will further enhance the strength, speed and reaction of his body. This kind of improvement is very slight, but it is quite powerful in the world of normal people.
In fact, the biggest gain this time is the improvement of his ability to sense and control spiritual power. Before, he needed to enter the Niwan Palace with a state of consciousness to see the trace of spiritual power. Now he can sense it without doing that. There is spiritual power in the body. He is also more proficient in manipulating spiritual power, and he can control it to do something with a single thought.
Ning Tao got up from the ground after resting for a while, he raised his right hand, and with a thought, a trace of spiritual power emerged from his palm, one black and one white, as if looking through a frosted glass jar. A small black and white fish fry is the same.
Ning Tao began to try to control his "black and white little fish" to give birth to Danhuo.
Using the body to transform into a tripod, using the soul as a guide, the pill fire is born.
This is the description in the entry-level cultivation method. It seems simple, but it is very difficult to operate in practice.
fail.
Fail again.
keep failing...
After more than a dozen failures, Ning Tao didn't insist on trying again, because his spiritual power was too weak. If his body is compared to an engine, and spiritual power is compared to fuel, his current fuel can't even wet the piston of the engine, so how can the engine be ignited to work?
However, his efforts were not in vain. After more than a dozen attempts, he had a preliminary understanding and familiarity with the technique of converting spiritual power into pill fire. As long as he meets the conditions of spiritual power, he will avoid detours and be more likely to succeed.
cuckoo...
Suddenly there was a strange sound from his stomach, and the feeling of hunger and the desire to eat came out all of a sudden, Ning Tao couldn't help but a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "All I think about is training, but I don't think about how to do it." make money,
I have to eat. "
After leaving the clinic, Ning Tao found an ATM machine and took out the remaining 300 yuan in the card, and then went to a small restaurant to order a bowl of noodles. While eating noodles, he was always thinking about how to make money. Tianwai Clinic didn't make money, and he didn't have time to work part-time. The word money stumped him.
A motorcycle stopped in front of the snack shop, and there was a billboard for cleaning the sewers on the motorcycle. The uncle riding a bicycle entered the snack shop. He was dirty and smelled like sewers. He looked like a beggar.
Ning Tao's eyes fell on the billboard on the uncle's motorcycle, and he suddenly had an idea in his mind.
The uncle asked for a bowl of noodles and two steamed buns, obviously very hungry.
The owner of the snack shop disliked the smell on his body, his face was cold, and he didn't even say hello.
Ning Tao paid the money and came to the uncle, smiling, "Uncle, where did you make the sign on your motorcycle?"
The uncle glanced at Ning Tao, "Why are you asking this?"
Ning Tao said: "I am also a craftsman, I want to make a billboard."
"You can find any small shop that makes billboards." The uncle asked again, "What kind of craft do you do, young man?"
Ning Tao said, "I'm a medical student."
"A medical student?" The uncle smiled, "Are you kidding me? Aren't all the doctors now staying in the hospital? How can there be any doctors walking around the streets with billboards?"
Ning Tao leaned closer to the uncle's ear, "My doctor is different from other doctors, uncle, do you like to drink two glasses at night?"
The uncle froze for a moment, "You know that?"
Ning Tao said softly: "Most of the wine nowadays is blended with alcohol. Drinking too much will hurt your body. Your esophageal mucous membrane is seriously inflamed and you have ulcer symptoms. Stop drinking and go find some fenugreek soaked in water to drink. Well, just stick to it for a month and you will be able to recuperate."
"Are you seeing a doctor for me?" The uncle looked surprised.
Ning Tao said: "There is a kind of herbal medicine in the fields of the coriander grass. You can find it if you look for it. Trust me, you will be safe and sound. If you continue to drink, you will be in danger."
"I won't give you a consultation fee." The uncle said vigilantly.
Ning Tao smiled, "I don't want your consultation fee. If you tell me where to make a billboard, take it as my reward." After speaking, he turned and walked towards the entrance of the snack shop.
The uncle looked at Ning Tao's back, and said to himself: "Strange, how does he know that I like to drink two glasses at night? Never mind him, go back and find some coriander grass to soak in water to drink."
People come and go on the street.
Jingle bell, jingle bell...
Ning Tao took out his mobile phone and glanced at the caller ID, then answered the call, "Say."
Jiang Yilong's voice came from the mobile phone, "Doctor Ning, my unsatisfied brother-in-law asked me for your phone number, and said that he has something very important to call you, do you want to tell him?"
Ning Tao said coldly: "Send me his mobile phone number and ask him to wait for my call."
"Okay, okay." Jiang Yilong said cautiously, "I'll send you a text message."
Ning Tao's voice became colder, "Have you done everything I asked you to do?"
Jiang Yilong suddenly became nervous, "I'm working on it, you give me a few days, I will finish it."
"You'd better not ask me to remind you a second time." Ning Tao hung up the phone.
A few seconds later, the mobile phone received a text message from Jiang Yilong, which contained Zou Yulin's mobile phone number.
Ning Tao just glanced at it and put away the phone.
Zou Yulin wants to meet? Can you see me if you want? Wait!
Not far ahead, there is a small shop with billboards on the side of the street, and Ning Tao walked towards it.
It is an ancient profession to travel in the rivers and lakes, and it has disappeared in modern society. But now Ning Tao wants to pick it up again and carry it forward!