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Chapter forty-seven cutting pulse

Xin Tianyou raised his neck and killed another cup, saying:

"The Dong family's meridians are not very good, and there are 'merid cutoff' every few generations. Do you know what it is? The meridians are blocked, the breath cannot run, and the energy of heaven and earth cannot be sensed. I did a spiritual root test, not for the sake of practicing, I just wanted to know if it was completely blocked.

"Dong Shumin's meridian cutoff is not as serious as me. I have been taking medicine since I was a child, absorbing spirit stones, and asked an expert to cross the true qi to open the meridians. The situation is getting better day by day. So, when her meridians are completely penetrated, the spiritual roots of the heavenly spirit are revealed. I can't do it, it's completely blocked, and the sense is zero."

Speaking of this, the boy seemed to have triggered his mind, looking at the setting sun slowly setting, with a low tone.

"People who cut the pulse have blocked blood and blood. Over time, it will inevitably... Alas, the teacher said, maybe the world has left me with only ten years to work hard, and twenty years to slow down..."

Silent.

Only the wind blew across the flower forest, as if sighing.

Everyone understands it all.

Dong Shu's meridians were completely blocked, and even the best spiritual roots were destroyed.

Ms. Dong's condition is not serious and she has the conditions to treat her for a long time. Three years ago, her meridians were not smooth and her sense of spiritual energy was naturally limited, so she got an ultra-low score.

In fact, Xin Tianyou's words are half true and half false, and they are not completely nonsense.

When he used energy to help Dong Shumin purify the impurities of true qi in his body, he felt that there were several blockages and many narrows in his meridians, so he spread them through and widened them. He guessed that the emergence of the "Tian Ling Root" should be the result of the combined force of meridians, true qi and genetic transformation.

The girls' eyes were red.

But Miss Dong couldn't hold it in her arms. She laughed and poked Xin Tianyou's forehead with her fingers, which attracted a hostile gaze.

"Hey, my mother asked a famous doctor to help me treat my meridians. How did you guess... Hey, hey, what people ask you... Eat, eat, eat, eat, and you will know how to eat all day long!"

The boy pushed her hand away and hummed unhappily.

"I have less time, so you can't let me eat and drink well and be in a better mood?"

He picked up the cup and killed it again, and grabbed the wine pot and shook it, but it was empty. Seeing that the steamed deer tail was left in front of him, he simply stood up and walked towards the next table as if no one was holding chopsticks.

Hehe, since you are all gentle, my buddy, I might as well have a tycoon buffet. After passing this village, this shop will be gone.

This dish is not simple, it is extremely expensive, and it is also made of other medicinal materials, which accelerates blood circulation and strengthens the body. Especially in places like knees, ankles, and other places that bear weight but are not easy to nourish, it will cause a faint fever.

In some aspects, the effect is close to the conditioning liquid prepared by the master. It is not that steamed deer tails are too powerful. First, the double-steamed white wine at 60 degrees has stimulated the medicinal power. Second, the master refused to use animals as medicine and only used plants. The first time I came into contact with it, of course I was sensitive. Third, I was only a line away from the killing realm, and it became the last drop of catalyst.

The master is so heartless, but he has never seen him kill animals and doesn’t even step on ants. It’s so strange!

When I was a child, I was playing by the stream with Asha. My master made the birds and beasts in the mountains and fields faint and were picked up by Asha’s tribe members and ate them. Although he didn’t do anything, he created conditions for others to kill him. I don’t know how to evaluate it…

The girl at the next table saw the young man walking to his side, her face turned red, and she quietly pushed the undrunk wine to his hand.

Xin Tianyou was not polite, grabbed the wine glass with his left hand, stretched out his chopsticks with his right hand and slapped the deer tail. He squirted a piece of meat and let out a sip of wine. He felt that it was not enough, so he simply picked up the wine pot.

Despite his rude behavior and wild behavior, no one stopped drinking. Several girls who had been looking at him kept tears quietly from the corners of their eyes.

After all, Dong Shu was a member of the Imperial Heavenly Prison. It was so rude to be unruly at the state banquet. As the chief official, Mr. Hu wanted to speak out several times but stopped.

He Lang whispered:

"Don't stop... There are no taboos in the peach and plum banquet. Besides, he is young, but he has not had much time, so he feels uncomfortable..."

Unexpectedly, the young man turned around and pointed at the Shangshu rudely with chopsticks, and spat:

"Hmph, you curse me! The teacher said that the person who cuts the pulse is weak. But as long as he is not infected with the disease and is well maintained, he may not be unable to live for a hundred years. Anyway, my ideal is to sleep after eating and eat after sleep..."

Dong Shumin finished the fight.

"You just hope that the fences on all sides are rotting, food falls from the sky, and all butchers in the world are dead."

Oh, can't that be a pig?

After a long burst of laughter, the sadness that had just been brewing was swept away.

When the laughter subsides, Wang Duan said:

"Ms. Dong can be cured, which is gratifying. There is no need to investigate the matter of Tianling Root. Wuyang Zhenren was just asking me to ask. Anyway, after the students entered Xiaoshui Mountain Gate, there was another more rigorous and precise test. However, the peach and plum banquet only relied on silk and bamboo orchestra to cheer up, which was not enough. He rolled dice and punched fists, and he was also vulgar. I heard that the Chinese people have a few outstanding questions and wanted to ask for advice. I wonder what you think is a game."

The pulse cutoff gave a perfect explanation of the contradiction between the previous and subsequent test results, and was proof of Dong Shu's shocking zero-spirit roots. If you continue to entangle, it becomes unreasonable. Although the purpose has not been achieved, the news spreads and the seeds of doubt are planted. Dong Shumin's future practice is destined to encounter many troubles.

Zhou Hai was beaten and lost all his face. The mission must find him back and suppress the Chinese.

Before Secretary He and Minister Hu made a statement, Dong Shumin took the lead in agreeing. She had Xin Tianyou by her side and was not afraid of anything, and she wanted to be more lively as possible.

He, the two of Hu looked at each other and smiled bitterly, understanding that Zhou people failed to achieve another plan, and both of them were motivated. This is not a game, but a challenge. It is related to the national character and cannot be careless.
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