Several days passed, and Song Xin still could not understand the meaning of these four words.

One day, while accompanying Cao Chong, Cao Cao suffered from a headache. The pain was so severe that he couldn't help but knock over the decoction sent by his attendants. He also shouted insults at his servants.

A waiter was kicked in the face because he spilled some soup. The waiter's face was bloody from the kick, and he was so frightened that he knelt down and trembled, not even daring to moan.

Cao Chong was sweating profusely in anxiety, while Song Xin and Zhou Wenzhi did not dare to say anything, but just knelt down below.

At this time, an attendant came in and said, "Prime Minister, Zhang Zhongjing has arrived."

"Hurry, hurry, let him come and see a doctor quickly!" Cao Cao was shaking in pain as he spoke.

After a while, an old man about sixty years old came in, followed by a young apprentice carrying a medicine box.

"Quickly, see the doctor for the truth. If you look after it, you will be rewarded heavily." Cao Cao said weakly.

"Yes, Prime Minister, Zhongjing has a set of golden needles, which can help the Prime Minister relieve pain first," Zhang Zhongjing said.

Cao Cao said loudly: "Hurry up then, oh, it hurts a certain family to death..."

Zhang Zhongjing asked the young man next to him to light a charcoal fire and boil some decoction. Then he opened the needle bag and boiled the decoction for a while.

After taking it out and letting it cool, he stepped forward to give Cao Cao acupuncture. Sure enough, after one group of injections was completed, Cao Cao no longer felt any pain.

Cao Cao was extremely happy and immediately rewarded Zhang Zhongjing.

But Zhang Zhongjing said, "Prime Minister, the golden needle method can only relieve pain, and I'm afraid it will happen again in the future. Let Zhongjing check all the pulses for the Prime Minister to identify the disease so that the right medicine can be prescribed."

"Well, that's right, then you should take a look at the real situation." Cao Cao threw his big sleeves behind his back and stretched out his arm to let Zhang Zhongjing check his pulse.

After looking at it for a while, Zhang Zhongjing said: "Prime Minister, it is spring now. The pulse should be weak when the Qi comes, light and slippery, straight and long. This is a mysterious sign. The Prime Minister's pulse is stagnant, weak, and unreal.

The shortness of time indicates that the lesion is internal, and the prime minister has been having a headache, so the prime minister’s lesion should be in the brain..."

When Song Xin knelt beside him and heard the words "chun" and "xuan", his scalp tightened in excitement, and a flash of inspiration occurred. Could it be that the "Jade Machine Zhenzhen Jue" coincides with the medical pulse? He must ask Mr. Zhang Zhongjing for advice after he goes out.

He suppressed his excitement and waited quietly for Zhang Zhongjing's treatment.

"Then how to eradicate the original disease?" Cao Cao said.

"The prime minister's disease is in his head. The medicine, stones and golden needles under his eyes can only suppress it, but it may not be eradicated." Zhang Zhongjing was a little embarrassed and shook his head.

Cao Cao patted his head regretfully and said: "Hey, Hua Tuo said the same thing last year. It's a pity that I killed him. Now every time I think about it, I regret it."

Although Song Xin lowered his head, he was still surprised when he heard this sentence, "Hua Tuo is dead!? What happened to the bone scraping and poison treatment after that?" Like most people in modern times, he is always being treated by others.

The influence of novels and romances confuses romances and history.

"Zhongjing heard that Hua Tuo was good at removing lesions from the human body with a knife and hemp powder. However, his medical skills had not been passed down to the world. Zhongjing did not know this way and did not dare to take risks to remove the lesions for the prime minister. He could only use medicine, stone and golden needles for the prime minister.

Go away the pain, suppress it temporarily, and look to the Prime Minister..." Zhang Zhongjing stopped talking, because he was afraid that Cao Cao would treat him the same way he treated Hua Tuo.

"Well, I know, I will force you to stay here temporarily and help me see a doctor." Cao Cao said.

"Instruct the left and right to arrange accommodation for you. Anyone who harms you from below me will be killed. If I say that I want to kill you when I have a headache, I will not disobey you." Cao Cao ordered at the same time.

"Yes, thank you, Prime Minister." Zhang Zhongjing breathed a sigh of relief, and his nervous expression relaxed at this moment. After seeing the patient, he packed up his things and went down.

Song Xin secretly looked there for a while, then turned around and suddenly found Cao Cao looking at him.

"Song Xin, what are you looking at?"

Song Xin quickly replied: "Prime Minister, Song Xin is seeing Dr. Zhang Zhongjing. Song Xin just thought that if he knew some medical skills, he could help the Prime Minister cure his illness."

Cao Cao was also quite moved. There were so many famous scholars under his command who were not knowledgeable in medicine. Because at this time, the scholars always felt that talking loudly was the right way for scholars, and medicine was just a witchcraft knowledge and was not respected.

Just like Hua Tuo was originally a scholar, and the ideal of a scholar is to stabilize the country and serve as an official. However, Cao Cao recruited him just to be a doctor. Hua Tuo was very resistant in his heart. He often deceived Cao Cao and failed to return after his leave. So he

He killed Hua Tuo in anger, but because of this, his headache became more and more serious.

"Well, your loyalty is commendable. Zhang Zhongjing is a world-famous doctor. If you don't understand something, you can ask him for advice."

"Yes, Prime Minister." Song Xin thanked him.

In order to understand the meaning of "Chun Xuan", "Xia Gou", "Qiu Fu" and "Winter Camp", Song Xin also searched in the medical chapter, but most of the words in it were very difficult to understand.

.You really need to find a doctor who is proficient in medical knowledge to help you solve your doubts.

After Cao Cao finished his business, he and Cao Chong went out for fun, leaving Song Xin and Song Xin to make their own arrangements.

Zhou Wenzhi said that he would go back to study poetry and books, so he left first. Song Xin went to inquire about the residence of Zhang Zhongjing's master and apprentice, and then went to visit him.

Master Zhang Zhongjing was making medicine in the house. He was a little surprised when he saw a well-dressed young man coming in. Then he thought that when he was treating Cao Cao today, this child was kneeling beside him.

Zhang Zhongjing asked: "Excuse me, do you need my help with anything?"

"Hello sir, I am Song Xin, a follower of Young Master Cao Chong. I heard the name Chunxuan my husband mentioned when diagnosing his pulse today. I didn't understand what it meant. I was very curious, so I came here to ask for advice."

"Oh, that's it. Sir, please sit down." Zhang Zhongjing let Song Xin into the room.

"Mr. Zhongjing, I am very confused about Chunxuan, Xiagou, Qiufu and Dongying. Today I heard Mr. explain Chunxuan, which made me enlightened. I wonder if Mr. can explain the meaning of the other three words to me."

"Oh, this is easy to say. Xia Gou means that in summer the pulse should be full and full when it comes and light when it goes away, so it is called Gou. Qiu Fu means that in autumn the pulse is clear and weak and then floats, and comes and goes quickly. Winter Ying means

, the pulse in winter should be heavy, so it is called camp. I wonder, little brother, do you understand?"

"Excuse me sir, what kind of medical book explains this?"

"Oh, I have a few volumes of ancient medical books that may be able to help you." With that said, Zhang Zhongjing turned around and took out a few volumes of bamboo slips and handed them to Song Xin.

Song Xin took the bamboo slip handed over by Zhang Zhongjing and read it for a while. However, there were many things he didn't understand. However, his memory was very strong at this time, so he memorized the contents secretly, and then explained what he didn't understand.

Zhang Zhongjing asked.

For several days, Song Xin finally understood the meaning of these words, but there were still many details to ask, so Song Xin would discuss it with Zhang Zhongjing every day, and then stood up and left after clarifying the doubts. He gradually also gained a basic understanding of medicine.

Zhang Zhongjing did not hide his knowledge and taught him some basic knowledge of decoctions and acupuncture techniques.

Song Xin was sitting outside Xingshang Garden at this time, looking at the stream on the top of the mountain. He was thinking about the conversations he had with Zhang Zhongjing in the past few days. He slowly started to use the "Chun Xuan" skills, and he tried to use the weak spiritual energy to

Swimming around in the body is like a stream flowing slowly, light and smooth.

It sounds simple, but if you don't have some practice in aura manipulation, it will be difficult to do this.

Song Xin just stared at the stream, the exercises running in his body, and did not move for nine hours.

Slowly, he felt like the stream in front of him. It looked weak, but it could nourish this large area of ​​land. During the spring floods, it could even wash away the dams. And the vast ocean was just countless streams.

brought together.

This may be the meaning of the "Chunxuan" department. Although it is soft, it can be endless.

At this time, Song Xin's spiritual energy has completely turned into wood spiritual energy under the influence of Chunxuan's exercises, which can repair the injuries accumulated in the body's practice and nourish the meridians and acupuncture points. In the second half of Chunxuan, there are also many records

Wood spells are mostly used to restore and trap enemies.

It was another three hours. Song Xin closed her eyes, stood up with a smile.

"It's true that practicing Chun Xuan Bu is very beneficial, and my body is very comfortable now." Song Xin looked at the red palms, shook them, and felt an endless stream of power pouring out. He was in a good mood for a while.

At this moment, Song Xin noticed the strange trembling of "Jade Seal Record". He quickly looked inside and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Under the "Xuan" part, the white mist of "Gu Shen Chapter" that had been covering it up has dissipated without a trace!

The full name of "Consolidating the Body Chapter" is "Consolidating the Body and Refining the Body", which can increase defensive spells. The amount of increase depends on the depth of body tempering cultivation.

Each of the four Jade Machine Secret Art contains an original protective spell. The protective spell in Chunxuan Chapter is called Vine Armor Technique, which uses wood spiritual energy to create extremely tough vine branches, forming a layer of protection on the body.

With rattan armor.

"According to what it says, with my current level of body tempering, the solid body training will at least give me a buff that is twice as strong as the Vine Armor technique. If the body training breaks through again, the strength will be doubled again. That's great.

Got it!"

Song Xinfan looked at the various spells recorded in the second half of the Chunxuan Chapter. It took him an hour to learn the original self-protection technique.

"Xiaoyu, come and try to hit me." Song Xin called Xiaoyu to his side.

"Fight again? I still have to take care of the vineyard." Xiaoyu was a little reluctant, but when she saw the vine armor on Song Xin's body, she couldn't help but curiously asked: "What is this armor?"

"This is the vine armor technique, used for defense. Come and hit me quickly, and let me see if this spell works."

Xiaoyu shook her head and said: "I can't impress you, come with me, I'll prepare interesting things for you."

Song Xin followed her to the training room in the corner of Xingshang Garden. Song Xin felt strange and was about to ask a question when he saw Xiaoyu calling out casually. The four wooden figures standing in the corner actually started to move. "I took advantage of your absence.

, I made these wooden figures, but although they are clumsy, their strength is not inferior to yours."

Song Xin was stunned for a long time, "Did you do this?"

"This is the puppet technique of our Soul Clan. Okay, why are you still stunned? Go and try it." As she said this, she pointed at a wooden man, and a light purple light popped up. The wooden man seemed to be alive, and there were actually things on his body.

Skin and flesh began to grow. When Song Xin finally saw the wooden figure, he was shocked, "Isn't this the old mantis?"

The person in front of him turned out to be the old man with the rice dumpling head who was killed by him.

"How about it, does it look like? I can make it change its appearance as I please." Xiaoyu then pointed at the wooden figure, and it turned into Zhang Xiuyang again, holding an iron rod and tapping it in his hand, with a smile on his face.

He showed Zhang Xiuyang's trademark evil smile.

"You surprised me so much, Xiaoyu..."

"Okay, I'll take the other three to take care of the garden, and I'll keep this one to practice with you."

Xiaoyu said, and flicked three more purple light balls into the bodies of the three wooden figures. After a moment, they transformed into three ordinary women and followed her away.

Xiaoyu said before leaving: "Don't look at it as a wooden man, its cultivation level is the same as yours. All its spiritual energy comes from the spiritual veins in this bottle, which can never be exhausted, so you have to be careful.
Chapter completed!