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Chapter 27 Teng Qu

"Ji'er, are you still thinking about that Qin Shuang?" Chen Qingzhu sat cross-legged on the cushion, looking at Chen Xiaoji standing by the window.

Although he is one of the five elders of the Wuzong of Chengyuan, Chen Qingzhu's room decoration is extremely simple, with a bed, a table, two chairs, a cushion, and a cup of calming the spirit. There is nothing else except that.

The window where Chen Xiaoji stood was facing Fu Feng, which was where Tang Ling’s Medicine House was.

Chen Qingzhu sighed again and said quietly: "Auntie, you can see that Qin Shuang is pure and talented, and has feelings and righteousness to you. It's very rare. If you put it in an ordinary and ordinary family, you are indeed a reliable lifelong companion. It's a pity that we are not ordinary people. The so-called useless is a scholar. Even if he is talented, can he still make achievements and become famous in a few words? It's normal that you will have a favor with him when you first fall in love, but it's impossible for you. Auntie hopes that you can forget him as soon as possible and don't indulge in it, so as not to affect your lifelong achievements!"

"Aunt, Ji'er understands what you said." Chen Xiaoji sighed softly and said, "It's just that he saved my life. If I don't repay him, I will be at ease in this life. I did hope that he could practice with my aunt, but he has a broken vein. Although he is regretful, that's not something we can change. Now that he has saved me once, I have saved him once. From now on, I don't need to worry about it anymore. I should follow my aunt to retreat in order to achieve the 'Shuo Sutra' as soon as possible."

After hearing this, Chen Qingzhu showed a smile on her face, which was still a little worried, and nodded, "Good child, it is really rare for you to have such a state of mind, so my aunt will be relieved. What's more, there is a lot of grass everywhere in the world. Your future husband must be a young talent with outstanding cultivation and great future, so there is no need to rush for a moment."

Chen Xiaoji agreed, but his eyes still looked involuntarily in the direction of Fu Feng.

She knew that although Qin Shuang also came to Xuelan Peak, in fact, there were probably very few opportunities for the two to meet in the future.

This is because she is about to follow her aunt Chen Qingzhu in seclusion to practice her unique knowledge "Du Li Jing". It is mysterious and profound. Even Chen Qingzhu herself is not sure about how long it will take. It may be possible for several months or years.

Secondly, since everyone here is a female disciple, the restrictions on male disciples are very strict for the sake of different genders and privacy protection. Male disciples like Qin Shuang are absolutely forbidden to approach the main peak without special consent.

In fact, since she separated from Qin Shuang for the last time to cure the poison, she kept thinking about the scene when Qin Shuang sucked away the black salivary beetle venom for herself. At that time, she could see that Qin Shuang had not considered her own safety at all, and was devoted to saving her.

This spirit of sacrificing oneself to save others is usually safe and sound. In order to show their courage, many people brag about sacrificing themselves to save others. But when things come to an end, they are afraid that they will run away without a trace, but Qin Shuang has really done it.

Moreover, when Qin Shuang's lips pressed against her thigh injury, there was an indescribable wonderful feeling that made Chen Xiaoji both ashamed to think about it, but he couldn't help but think about it. She did not tell her aunt this idea because she instinctively felt that she should not communicate with others.

Since Qin Shuang sent her back to Xuelan Peak, as soon as she calmed down, she would always think of the graceful poems that Qin Shuang had read. Every time she thought of them, she would always inadvertently stir her heartstrings, and even naturally recite them.

She also thought about whether she could have the opportunity to stay alone with Qin Shuang and talk about these poems and songs. How comfortable and relaxing it would be.

But she also knew that no matter how beautiful these poems were, they could not be eaten as food. In their world, fists were the hard truth. Only those with high martial arts skills could have more respect and higher status and gain more things.

She knew that she had extraordinary talents and wanted to pursue the ultimate level of martial arts, but Qin Shuang was a patient with a broken vein who could not practice martial arts. The two of them were destined to be impossible to get together.

Whenever I think of this, Chen Xiaoji feels a little uncomfortable because he can't tell the reason.

Although she didn't understand what was good about marrying a person with excellent cultivation and high martial arts skills, since her aunt said so, she would definitely not lie to her.

Qin Shuang, after all, is not her good match, she can only be a passerby in her life.

"Aunt, when will we start to retreat?" Chen Xiaoji barely suppressed the waves of ripples in his heart and asked softly.

"If you are ready, we can start retreating today." Chen Qingzhu looked at Chen Xiaoji with a smile.

...

When he came to this room full of medical books, Qin Shuang seemed to have found his own home, looking through one book after another, as if he was hungry.

As a college student majoring in traditional Chinese medicine, at that time, whenever he had time, he often spent time studying various books on Chinese medicine in the library. The situation was so similar to now.

Some of the medicinal materials introduced in the books are also found on earth, but the names and names are different. For example, the mandala flower he used to save Chen Xiaoji was called "White Dingcao" here. Although the name is strange, the medicinal properties are not different.

Qin Shuang only read these medicinal herbs with different names once or twice, and then remembered them.

He focused on introducing medicinal materials that were unheard of on earth. For example, the "Liaoyan Grass" picked by Chen Xiaoji went to Qiancao Cliff, which turned out to be a necessary medicinal material that can be used to refine "Neiyan Pill".

This "internal flame pill" is a very precious pill, which is used to neutralize excessive yin and cold energy in the body, and can also be used to assist in practicing some extremely yang-attributed martial arts. In normal times, it can even be used to keep warm.

Qin Shuang had just put down a book of "Search on Grass" with relish, and picked up another book of "Xuankui Dian". Just as he was about to read it, a long sigh came from his ear, which scared Qin Shuang, who was fully focused on the book. Unexpectedly, there were other people here.

When I looked up, I saw a head poking out from behind the two bookshelfs and just met Qin Shuang.

"Junior brother, you were also thrown here by the Du family to suffer?" The person who spoke was thin and looked sad. He was the one who sighed just now. "My name is Teng Qu."

Qin Shuang smiled, hugged her fists, and said, "Senior Brother Teng, my name is Qin Shuang. I think organizing books is not a heavy job, so how can I suffer?"

For him, compared to the miscellaneous work he had to do every day when he was a traitor disciple, sorting books here is really nothing, let alone allowing him to learn professional knowledge very conveniently. He really doesn't know where the suffering lies.

Teng Qu smiled bitterly and said, "Junior brother, you are a newcomer and don't know the situation here yet. Did you come to Senior Tang just to do chores? Which elder's disciple are you?"

Qin Shuang did not hide it and said directly: "I was a slap disciple. I was just accepted as a disciple by Elder Chen, so I asked me to follow Senior Tang."

"So that's it." Teng Qu was stunned at first, and then suddenly said with great enlightenment: "A servile disciple can be favored by the elders and directly accepted as a formal disciple. You are considered a blessing! No wonder you don't know the situation here. I tell you that most of the people who come to follow Senior Tang have only one purpose, that is, to be recognized by Senior Tang and teach the "Twenty-Four Golden Needle Styles"!"

"Twenty-four golden needles?" Qin Shuang's heart moved and asked, "Is this the unique skill of Senior Tang? Senior Tang's medical skills are superb. Golden needles... Could it be the acupuncture technique?"

"You understand quickly." Teng Qu nodded, with an extremely longing expression in his eyes, and said, "Yes, the twenty-four golden needle styles are the acupuncture technique passed down by senior Tang, and are also famous in the world. It is said that this acupuncture technique is extremely magical and even has the effect of resurrection!"

"Resurrection? So powerful?" Qin Shuang was a little suspicious. Even if he used a large amount of high-tech modern medicine, he would not dare to say that he could be resurrection. Tang Ling's set of "Twenty-Four Golden Needles" would be called "Resurrection". It is indeed a bit exaggerated, and he is afraid that it will be spread by rumors.

As if he saw Qin Shuang's expression that he didn't believe it, Teng Qu hurriedly said, "Junior Brother Qin, don't think I'm talking nonsense and exaggerating. Senior Tang's golden needle has the magical effect of resurrection. It's not once or twice, but we've seen it with our own eyes!"

Qin Shuang nodded, still be skeptical.

Teng Qu continued: "The 'Twenty-Four Styles of Golden Needles' by Senior Tang is not only an extremely magical acupuncture technique, but also a unique hidden weapon in the martial arts world. It can be said that it is both medical and martial arts. If she can get one and a half of the moves she teaches, she will definitely benefit from it in the future!"

"So that's how it is!" Qin Shuang believed Teng Qu's words. Whether in this world or on earth, it is possible to be born with martial arts or martial arts. In Chinese history, there are many real people who practice both medical and martial arts. Therefore, he didn't find it strange that this set of "Twenty-Four Golden Needles" can be used as acupuncture or martial arts.

"What's wrong with that Du Jitong?" Qin Shuang asked.

"That person surnamed Du, hum!" Teng Qu snorted angrily, saying, "He came early and had some medical foundation. Senior Tang often asked him to help when he came to the clinic. He seemed to trust him quite. Everyone thought that he was the person who had the most hope of obtaining the inheritance of the "Twenty-Four Golden Needle Styles". He was the highest among us, and was already in the late stage of the true meridian, so he labeled himself as Senior Tang's eldest disciple and gave orders to us! He was very hostile to us new disciples and did not want us to have the opportunity to perform, so as not to steal his chance to monopolize the inheritance of his unique skills, so he tried his best to suppress it."

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