1novels Chapter 13 Medicated Bath
Chapter 13 Medicated Bath
Since Yin Sui said that, Yu Pu had no choice but to respond: "Okay, brother also wants to see your sword."
Yin Sui went to his yard and brought "Zhu".
Yu Pu has never seen such a strange saber before. The blade is flat and long, and the blade is not as sharp as ordinary swords. Instead, there is a sense of bluntness, and a thin blood-red sword energy is wrapped around the "Zhu" , lightly knocked on the blade of the sword, and the malicious sword energy surged up, stabbing the offender viciously.
Yu Pu was accidentally cut by the sword Qi, and staring at the wound on his finger, he realized that the sword does not need to use the blade to kill people, so the tip of the blade looks thick and blunt.
"Ah," Yin Sui noticed Yu Pu was cut, and said lazily, "I'm sorry, sometimes he doesn't obey."
"It's just a small injury, it's okay." Yu Pu wiped off the blood casually, and asked, "What's the name of this sword...?"
Yin Sui picked up the sword, glanced at the simple lines engraved on the hilt, and said, "Pig."
Zhu: "?"
Yu Pu: "...?"
Jiang Shuo coughed lightly, and told Yu Pu: "Zhu Shen is red, it's the word 'Zhu'."
Yu Pu's face changed slightly.
He has worshiped Jiuhua for a long time, so he has naturally heard the name of this fierce sword.
"So it's this sword," Yu Pu saw that Jiang Shuo's expression was normal, and he couldn't show too much surprise, so he said, "But this sword is evil and bloodthirsty, I'm afraid it's not easy to control..."
"Will it?" Yin Sui listened to his words, with a smile on his face, he casually held a beautiful sword flower, and said, "It is usually quite obedient in front of me."
Zhu's blood mist sword energy surged in the air for a while, and finally he reluctantly retracted it, turning into an ordinary broad sword again in Yin Sui's hands.
Jiang Shuo sat on the side, looked at him with his chin in his hands and said, "This saber can communicate with your soul."
Although there are good and bad swords, the ability to control the sword is more important. Otherwise, even a top-quality sword is useless in the hands of a disciple who has no ability to control the sword.
It can be seen from this that Yin Sui is indeed very talented.
Thinking of how hard he had studied and practiced for many years, and his cultivation was still stagnant, Yu Pu felt sore and kept silent.
"However, I haven't learned one and a half moves yet," Yin Sui's voice came over, and he said casually, "When I have a chance later, I will take it to ask my brother for advice."
Yu Pu swallowed the bitterness in his throat, forced a smile and said: "You are very talented, and you must improve your cultivation soon. At that time, maybe it is not me who gives you advice, but the brother who wants to ask you for advice."
Yin Sui was flustered and was about to say a few more words when he suddenly heard Jiang Shuo say, "Don't underestimate yourself. Everyone has strengths and weaknesses. You are diligent and studious, and you have a solid foundation. One day you will be able to accumulate a lot and break through the realm."
This was addressed to Yu Pu.
Yu Pu pulled himself together and realized that he was about to go astray, so he apologized: "What my wife said is that my mentality is not stable, so I should pay more attention. Since my wife is going to teach my younger brother, my disciple left."
After he saluted and left the small courtyard, Jiang Shuo looked at Yin Sui and asked softly, "Have you had enough?"
Yin Sui: "..."
"Although your senior brother's cultivation is not high, his heart is pure and kind. Just now, you shouldn't deliberately provoke him like this." Jiang Shuo said.
It is instinct for young people to be competitive, so Jiang Shuo didn't stop him just now, but the appearance of the little apprentice with his tail up for a long time made Jiang Shuo stretch out his hand to pinch his pride and self-satisfaction as a sign of admonition.
Holding a sword in one hand, Yin Sui said in a low voice, "I didn't say anything at first, but he praised me for my talent."
"You are very talented." Jiang Shuo walked in front of him, and Yin Sui's lowered eyes naturally fell on his cinnabar-colored clothes, and as he walked, there was a small elegant arc.
"But the former owners of the sword in your hand were all geniuses who became famous at a young age." Jiang Shuo's voice was soft, but there was a sharp edge hidden in his words: "None of them lived through the years of weak crowns, all because of their unstable minds and madness. , or go mad or commit suicide."
"If you want to follow their old path, you can rely on your talent to be complacent and proud of the little bit of praise in front of you."
Yin Sui's heart skipped a beat.
Few people have said such things to him. In his previous life, when Yin Sui was famous for his speed of cultivation, no one would accuse him of being "uncertain" so mercilessly.
The world admired his talent, envied his achievements, and discussed how long it would take him to become the next great master in the world of cultivating immortals, but ignored the loneliness, anxiety, and fear hidden deep in Yin Sui's heart.
The elders of Xingji Pavilion looked at him and predicted that he would always be a "scourge".
Yin Sui did what he wished, and in the end he really became a disaster, proving that the prophecy was not false.
If... Yin Sui thought a little regretfully, if there was a person like Jiang Shuo who dared to speak out about his shortcomings back then, it would be great.
In that way, maybe I can also become an ordinary genius who can turn back in time, make no mistakes, and practice diligently all his life.
"Master," Yin Sui said with a sigh, "What if the fate is preordained?"
Anyone who gets the sword "Zhu" will not live to be 20 years old, so what about yourself?
Jiang Shuo frowned, stared at him for a while, and said, "If you believe it, you should kill yourself now to prove your destiny."
It took Yin Sui a long time to react.
He couldn't help laughing, the young man's brows were curved, and there was a gleam in his dark eyes: "I can't die now...so, I don't believe in fate."
Jiang Shuo took Yin Sui to the southeast corner of Qutai.
This is a bottomless cliff. On the opposite side of the mountain, a cluster of silver-like waterfalls hangs upside down. The mist is lingering, and the surrounding weeds are lush and lush. It is a good place full of wildness, very suitable for cultivation.
Jiang Shuo asked, "Have you read all the books I've been asked to read these days?"
"..." Yin Sui tried to get away with it: "It's almost enough."
"Really," Jiang Shuo said indifferently, "What are the names of those three books?"
Yin Sui: "."
Don't mention the name, I don't know where the book was thrown by him.A few days ago, Yin Sui flipped through it hastily, and saw that it was nothing more than some theories for concentration and meditation.
Yin Sui is very clear that these books are not used to improve his current cultivation, but to stabilize his spiritual root and eliminate the foundation of evil energy.
But how could Yin Sui, who knew the source of the devil energy in his heart, be able to cultivate honestly according to the above method.
He wished to let the devilish energy entangle him, and it would be better to attract some unintelligent monsters. After devouring the monsters, Yin Sui's cultivation base could be improved more quickly.
Jiang Shuo looked at him for a while, saw the boy bowed his head in silence, and sighed, "Lying again."
Yin Sui wanted to quibble a few words as usual, or pretend to be pitiful, Jiang Shuo would definitely soften his heart, but for some reason, this time his lips moved, but he couldn't say a lie immediately.
Jiang Shuo lowered his eyelashes: "I see."
Yin Sui said hesitantly: "I'll go back today..."
"No need," Jiang Shuo said calmly, "sit down."
Yin Sui paused, and slowly knelt down in front of Jiang Shuo, then pursed his lips and stretched out his hand.
Jiang Shuo looked at his palms and asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"
Yin Sui: "..."
Did you stop playing your hands this time?Could it be possible to fight...there?
Jiang Shuo: "...Sit down, I won't hit you. Since you don't read books yourself, then I have to read to you."
Yin Sui withdrew his hand in embarrassment, thinking that he was really an idiot.
Nothing to do, always thinking about being beaten by Jiang Shuo?
Yin Sui was thinking wildly, and his thoughts gradually drifted away. He didn't even notice that Jiang Shuo had spread out the book and read to him seriously.
When Yin Sui came back to his senses, he felt that his ears were a little hot. He heard Jiang Shuo's low and soft words, as if he was thinking and reading, the tone was slow and pleasant.
Yin Sui didn't pay attention at first, but after a while, he couldn't help being attracted.
Jiang Shuo didn't read exactly according to the words in the book, but tried his best to express in straightforward and simple sentences, as if he was afraid that the young apprentice would not understand, and he could also quote scriptures and tell a short story from time to time.
Amidst the sound of the waterfall, Yin Sui gradually relaxed. Jiang Shuo's lectures were not good, and he was even a little dazed, but Yin Sui saw him frowning and trying hard, and an indescribable feeling surged in his heart. throbbing.
Like a handful of fallen leaves, being picked up by someone and then loosened suddenly, the insignificant joy was shattered in Yin Sui's complicated and unspeakable mind, making him a little at a loss.
Sure enough, I haven't read for a long time, Yin Sui thought, this feeling is really strange.
Unlike Yin Sui, who was secretly happy, Jiang Shuo was in distress at this time. He felt that his ability to teach...was too weak.
He can't be blamed for this, Jiang Shuo was not expected to be a teacher in two lifetimes, and sometimes he seemed clumsy with his tongue. His favorite thing was to stay quietly in the corner, reading ancient books and repairing cultural relics.
So no matter how hard Jiang Shuo tried, he could only make what he was reading sound less rigid and boring.
In one afternoon, he finished explaining the basics of "Nurturing Qi Jue".
Jiang Shuo breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up at his little apprentice, only to find that Yin Sui was... dazed.
The young man lowered his head slightly, staring at a clump of young weeds beside Jiang Shuo, his eyes were fixed, as if he saw something that made him happy through the grass, the corners of his lips raised slightly, in a mood Pretty good arc.
"..." Jiang Shuo asked in frustration, "Did I speak poorly?"
The little apprentice was blatantly in a daze... and he was very happy in a daze.
Yin Sui came back to his senses, subconsciously said: "No."
"I like what you said today," he said to Jiang Shuo from the bottom of his heart, "I want to hear you talk about this book tomorrow."
Jiang Shuo with dry mouth: "..."
"You must memorize this "The Art of Nourishing Qi" by heart," Jiang Shuo took Yin Sui back when night fell, and said, "Someone will send you a medicinal bath bag tonight, you pour three barrels of hot water Bao Baorong, and then sit quietly in it, using the exercise method learned today..."
"Master," Yin Sui suddenly stopped and asked with a frown, "Why do I need to take a medicinal bath?"
His injuries are clearly healed.
Jiang Shuo paused, and said calmly: "Medicated baths can remove impurities in the body, strengthen the foundation, and lay the foundation for formal cultivation in the future."
Yin Sui is not a young boy just getting started, so he understood the reason after a little brainstorming: "Is it because of the devilish energy in my spiritual core?"
Seeing that Jiang Shuo couldn't hide it from him, he sighed softly, "Yes."
"Is this why you don't want to teach me martial arts these days?" Yin Sui didn't leave, and asked stubbornly: "Because I have a devilish energy in me, you are afraid that I will learn Jiuhua's stuff secretly, and then fall into the devil's path and rebel. Leaving the school?"
For a moment, Jiang Shuo didn't understand where his logic came from.
The purpose of soaking in the medicinal bath is indeed to get rid of the magic energy, but that is because the pure spirit core can adapt to the Jiuhua Kungfu more quickly...
Yin Sui's expression seemed extremely aggrieved: "You always show me those books, my eyes are blurred, there are so many boring theories, how can I remember... If you don't want to teach me yourself, I will You can never master those things."
Jiang Shuo hesitated and said, "What does this have to do with your medicinal bath—"
"I don't want to eliminate the devilish energy bit by bit," Yin Sui said dissatisfied, "You just teach me. Jiuhua's kung fu is in harmony with the heaven and the earth, and the devilish energy will naturally be squeezed out during the cultivation process."
Jiang Shuo stood there, thought for a while, and said, "Nonsense."
Yin Sui: "."
"You said so much because you didn't want to get rid of the demonic energy in your spiritual core." Jiang Shuo was not dazed by him, and said flatly, "Your current physical condition is harmful to cultivation, but I don't understand your reason. "
"Or..." Jiang Shuo suddenly stopped, hesitant to speak.
Seeing this, Yin Sui narrowed his black eyes slightly, clenched his hands hidden in his sleeves into fists, and became vigilant in his heart, thinking that he had begun to doubt his identity.
In the end, Jiang Shuo's next sentence was: "Are you afraid of pain? That's why you don't want to get rid of the demonic energy..."
Children in their teens...it's quite normal to resist soaking in medicinal baths because they are afraid of pain.
Under Jiang Shuo's caring and soft-hearted eyes, Yin Sui felt that he, as a strong man, was being questioned.
Yin Sui became angry from embarrassment, anxious and angry, and immediately said: "How is it possible! I am not afraid of pain at all! Take a medicated bath and take a medicated bath!"