Chapter Thirteen: Nine Dragons Return to Sun
"I did everything I could to obey fate, and I did what I could. If you can't survive, don't blame me. If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck. You followed the wrong master and took the wrong road. Why are you playing with your fate with a mad dog?"
Ah, does that dead dog deserve this from you?"
Zhang Xiaofan was leaning on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth, smoking leisurely and contentedly, with a very comfortable expression.
There were bloodstains everywhere on the colorful tiles on the ground, a bit like a murder scene. A huge Tibetan Mastiff was lying on the ground, motionless, with its eyes closed, as if it was dead. Its neck was wrapped with a thick
The bandage reflected bright red blood, but it had dried and condensed.
Zhang Xiaofan thought to himself that the power of the Return to Heaven Pill should not be underestimated. An ordinary fox dog could bite a Tibetan Mastiff as big as a calf to such a degree. If it were a human, wouldn't it be the same as the heaven-defying one?
However, the side effects are too great, and the fate of the fox dog must be doubtful. The effect of Jiulong Jinyang Pill is unknown, and we will have to wait until tomorrow to find out.
Jiulong Jinyang Pill is a wound-healing pill recorded in "Yin Yang Gui Lu", which can restore Yang and solidify the soul, and has extraordinary effects. However, there is a small note in the explanation later that it cannot be used to cure injuries.
people.[
There is no doubt about the efficacy of the Return to Heaven Pill, but the Jiulong Jinyang Pill had no results. At that time, Zhang Xiaofan happened to see a Tibetan Mastiff that was on the verge of death. He took it home and used Jiulong Jinyang Pill for external application and oral administration, and finally stabilized its injury.
live.
Zhang Xiaofan probed its snort, which was very weak, but much better than before. At least he was not worried about his life for the time being. He took a bath and felt a little tired. Maybe he was exhausted from kneading the pills too much, and his head just touched the pillow.
Then he fell into a deep sleep.
Early the next morning, Zhang Xiaofan felt warm wind blowing on his face while sleeping, gradually blowing away his sleepiness.
"Is the air conditioner broken?"
He muttered in his mouth and slowly opened his eyes. He saw a huge lion lying next to the bed, his eyes as wide as a bell, and his nostrils were less than five centimeters from his face.
"Holy shit!" Zhang Xiaofan's eyes widened and he immediately got out of bed and put on a desperate posture.
After he recovered, Zhang Xiaofan realized that the head was not a lion, but a Tibetan mastiff he had rescued. The Tibetan mastiff was lying beside the bed. When he saw him jumping up, it also raised its head and looked at him.
"Huh? It's really alive!" Zhang Xiaofan slowly approached the other party, with a strong look on his guard.
Looking left and right, I found that the Tibetan Mastiff was still in low spirits, with a sluggish look, and even his body was trembling slightly, as if he might collapse at any time.
"It seems that Jiulong Jinyang Pill is really effective, and it is not just a boast."
Zhang Xiaofan saw the other party's weak look, as if he had lost too much blood and had not recovered yet. He ran to his room early in the morning, lay on the bedside and looked at himself, wondering what he was doing. Logically speaking, the dog
Most people understand human nature, and this guy should know that he saved it, and shouldn't do anything to retaliate. Even if he wants to speak, he must have the strength.
"Woooo..." Dahei made a gentle chirping sound, which seemed to be a little urgent.
Zhang Xiaofan came to it and asked: "What the hell are you doing? I can't understand you."
Dahei leaned her head in his arms and arched her arms crookedly, showing her closeness, and purred softly.
At this time, Zhang Xiaofan somewhat understood. Is this guy losing too much blood and hungry?
Seeing Dahei's body trembling violently, he touched the other person's body with his hands and found that his tentacles were very cold and his two front legs were shaking into chaff.
"Okay, you are too lazy to have sex with me." Zhang Xiaofan was too lazy to cook, so he went directly to Aunt Wang's bun shop, bought fifty delicious soup dumplings and returned home.
As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a strong smell of blood, as well as the smell of Dahei's body. It was overwhelming. Zhang Xiaofan frowned, put down the buns and cleaned up first. Don't tell me, this Dahei is sensible.
, he lay motionless on the floor in the living room, except for his tail wagging slightly, expressing his closeness.
The fragrant steamed buns were just one meter away in front of it. This guy didn't even take a bite. It's not that he has no strength, but that's just a result of his character.[
After finishing the work, Zhang Xiaofan was a little tempted to see Dahei's dexterity. He had raised dogs at home, but this was his first time raising a Tibetan Mastiff. He didn't expect it to be so understanding of human nature. It would be an ordinary dog.
, I couldn't wait to swallow the bun, and I couldn't hold it back. If you dare to affect the dog's eating, even a bite of you will be minor.
Seeing that it kept licking its lips but showing no signs of offending, Zhang Xiaofan handed the bun over.
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After Dahei ate something, he gained strength. His dog's face turned into a smile and his eyes narrowed like a human spirit. Zhang Xiaofan was amazed by what he saw. Perhaps it was because he was very knowledgeable about human nature and knew that he was saved by Zhang Xiaofan, so
Zhang Xiaofan was also identified as the new owner. Dahei's behavior made Zhang Xiaofan a little puzzled. Tibetan Mastiffs only have one owner in their lives, and their loyalty to their owners is very good. How could such a change happen suddenly?
Zhang Xiaofan didn't think about it. He just helped it slowly remove the bandage and found that the original bloody wound had healed. If the hair hadn't grown back, it would have been impossible to see the injury. The amazing effect of Jiulong Jinyang Pill
Zhang Xiaofan was so shocked that he froze on the spot. Let’s not even mention whether he could be revived by using other medicines. Even if the wound was restored to this state, it would definitely not be possible in less than half a month.
""The Book of Ghosts" is definitely not a mortal thing!" Zhang Xiaofan has now confirmed the authenticity of ghosts, which means that the things mentioned in it are also true.
While shocked, Zhang Xiaofan has been thinking about what is going on here. "Danyang Gong" has been practiced to a certain level. If you want to improve it, you can only complete it through a long period of accumulation. What's more, what is recorded in "Tian Shu Gui" is not ordinary.
This thing can not only quickly improve one's skill, but can also absorb the energy of life and death and use it for one's own use. It is a magical comparison.
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan was interested in taking action. He first took Dahei to the bathroom and took a good bath, then he lay on the sofa and recalled the contents of "The Book of Ghosts".
"Eat yang at noon and refine the essence into the body. Eat yin at midnight and refine the essence into the body. Gather yin and yang to transform into two qi..."
The method of absorption mentioned here is somewhat similar to the "Danyang Gong" that I have practiced, but it is completely different. The sword is off the peak, but it is not from a Taoist hand. It is most likely that it was created by a Taoist with extremely high skills.
It contains the principles of yin and yang, as well as the principles of meridians. Judging from your own knowledge, there is a lot to be done here. The most important thing is that it is recorded in "Tian Shu Gui" that both life and death can be absorbed. Life is also yang, and death is also
If the evil spirits in the medical classics are like this, wouldn't it be possible to cure any disease with one's own medical skills and the techniques in "Tian Shu Gui"?
All this is Zhang Xiaofan's own speculation. There are currently no seriously ill patients on hand for treatment. If something is revealed, it will not be a joke.
Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at Dahei, who couldn't help but please him. He looked so sick that even standing up was difficult. He couldn't help but think to himself: Isn't this guy in front of him the best test subject?
Dahei felt cold all over his body and looked at the other person with a vigilant expression. He didn't know why this "savior" behaved so strangely.
Chapter completed!