Horses of this era are as rare as modern BMWs and Mercedes-Benzes, and these forty horses, tall and majestic, are no different from the sports cars of later generations.
For the soldiers of the Knight Cavalry Battalion, horses are partners and comrades who fight side by side. They are cherished more than ordinary people. Such a good horse is even more powerful than a tiger.
They were all overjoyed and happily served these dark horses, cautiously and happily.
Zhao Shengli looked at this horse and that horse with a smile on his face: "Haha, monk, these horses are all yours... Haha, okay! Okay!"
Li Muchan smiled and said that all the trophies gained in battle belong to him. This is a rule in the military and no one can violate it. It is just like the unspoken rules of future generations.
Even if you are a superior, you don't dare to violate the rules. Otherwise, if you rob your subordinates, your boss will rob you, and the chain will be linked together, creating chaos.
Xiong Sihai said: "Great monk, how to arrange these horses?"
"Of course I'm staying, we are not a good team and we have no good horses!" Zhao Shengli blurted out.
Li Muchan smiled: "I want to keep eight horses, one for each person, and sell the rest."
"That can make you rich!" Zhao Shengli smiled, his eyes shining.
Xiong Sihai frowned and said: "Who are you selling it to?... Most people can't afford such a good horse!"
"How about selling it to our camp?" Li Muchan said with a smile.
Xiong Sihai breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "I'm worried for nothing, the great monk is wise!"
Zhao Shengli smiled and said: "It's a big loss to sell it to the camp! They can't give a high price!"
Li Muchan smiled: "Everyone riding on these horses will be much more powerful!"
"You're such a generous monk!" Zhao Shengli understood his painstaking efforts and said with a smile: "Well, once these horses are sold, it will be enough for you for half your life. It doesn't matter if you have more or less!"
Li Muchan had no choice but to do this. He had to eat meat for himself, but had to give soup to others. He took all the benefits, but lost a lot for a small amount.
Xiong Sihai said: "I'll tell my brother-in-law, we can't suffer a loss!"
He acted vigorously and resolutely, turned around and walked away.
Li Baolu ran in and almost bumped into him, followed by an old man with a gray beard and a handsome boy behind him, struggling to carry a large medicine box.
Li Baolu asked: "Sihai, why are you leaving?"
"I'll come as soon as I go." Xiong Sihai said with a smile, glanced at the old man, gave a military salute, stretched out his hand and said: "Old Bai, you are busy, please——, please——!"
Mr. Bai is about sixty years old, with a pale face, gray beard and hair, and clear and lively eyes. He is stroking his beard and looking at him with a smile: "Sihai, you are very good these days, very good!"
Xiong Sihai chuckled twice and left hurriedly, as if he was afraid of this old man.
Old Bai stroked his beard and smiled, shaking his head: "This little guy..."
Li Baolu asked curiously: "Lao Bai, do you know Sihai? Are you familiar with him?"
Bai Lao said with a smile: "I watched him grow up. The little guy is very naughty... Where is the patient? Let's go."
"That's right, let's go quickly." Li Baolu realized and hurriedly walked forward.
Li Muchan was talking to Zhao Shengli and the others, watching the black horses neighing and playing, with faces full of laughter, as Li Baolu came over with Mr. Bai.
Bai Lao stared at the scimitar, stroking his beard and frowning.
Zhao Shengli hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Lao Bai, this injury is serious, can it be cured?"
Bai Lao frowned and muttered: "It's a bit troublesome..."
Li Muchan cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Lao Bai, thank you for your work. I have a good constitution. Just give me some treatment as long as I can stop the bleeding."
"Hey, be careful, don't move!" Bai Lao said hurriedly, looked around, and said, "Find a clean place, out of the wind."
"Come into my place." Li Muchan said, turning north and heading towards his house.
Bai Lao and Xiaotong followed, Zhao Shengli and Li Baolu also followed, and together they entered Li Muchan's house. The light was soft, and the room was clean and not messy at all.
Bai Lao waved his hand and said impatiently: "Let me take a look."
Li Muchan came over and Bai Lao looked at the scimitar, nodded and said: "Fortunately, the great luck among misfortunes is that this is a good sword and it is not rusty."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "It's rusty, so I won't be able to cut it in."
The fifth level of the Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill - Film Refining, had it not been for the leader of the Black Eagle Cavalry's deep internal strength and the use of a precious sword, he would not have been able to cut so deep.
"It seems that the tendon was not cut with this knife." Bai Lao picked up Li Muchan's arm, turned it around, and nodded: "If the tendon is cut, your arm is considered useless."
As he spoke, he turned to the child and asked the child to get the needle.
The child took out a narrow and long wooden box, which was purple or brown, smooth and round, and was the result of frequent grinding.
Bai Lao opened it gently, and inside there were rows of long needles, including copper needles, silver needles, gold needles, and wooden needles, of about the same length and different thicknesses, densely packed in the box.
Bai Lao took out several copper needles from inside and slowly inserted them around Li Muchan's shoulders. He also took out several wooden needles and inserted them into his heart. He took out the silver needles and inserted them around his neck.
Injecting dozens of needles in one breath, twisting and stabbing slowly, one after another, Bai Lao's movements were light and easy, his expression was calm, neither fast nor slow, and he had a calm demeanor.
After pricking, he slapped his palm gently, and dozens of needles trembled simultaneously. Li Muchan looked at Bai Lao in surprise.
A trace of heat flowed out from the tip of the needle, and the energy in the whole body was suddenly locked, and the flow became slower and slower, as if the blood flow also slowed down. Unexpectedly, Bai Lao had a profound inner strength.
After a while, Mr. Bai took out a bottle of ointment and applied it on his left palm. It turned black like sesame paste.
He smiled and said, "My elixir is the most effective in stopping bleeding. Please give it a try."
Just as Li Muchan was about to speak, Bai Lao suddenly reached for his right hand, grasped the handle of the knife and pulled it out. He pressed the wound with his left palm against the blood arrow and remained motionless.
Li Muchan frowned. Severe pain came over him like a tide. There was a needle stuck in his neck and he couldn't move. So he closed his eyes and looked down with the Eye of the Void.
Bai Lao's movements were calm and just right. Just after a blood arrow spurted out, he pressed his left palm to suppress the blood flow, and a faint fishy smell floated out.
Everyone held their breath in their chests and stared at Mr. Bai's left palm.
After a while, he slowly let go of his left palm. The child hurriedly went out and brought water in. Bai Lao washed his hands and the basin of water turned red.
Everyone looked surprised. Li Muchan's shoulder was covered with a layer of black paste and stopped bleeding.
Mr. Bai chuckled and said, "How about my elixir?"
"Good medicine! Good medicine!" Zhao Shengli sighed in admiration and said eagerly: "Old Bai, do you still have this medicine? Give us some!"
"This medicine is very expensive, I'm afraid you can't afford it!" Bai Lao said with a smile.
Zhao Shengli said: "This is a life-saving thing. You have to use it even if you can't afford it!... Mr. Bai, please tell me the price!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Zhao Tou, the most powerful thing is Bai Lao's acupuncture technique."
"Oh——?" Zhao Shengli looked at him.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Lao Bai's acupuncture technique is amazing! It can slow down the circulation of blood and Qi, I admire you very much!"
Old Bai stroked his beard and smiled: "I know I can't hide it from you, young monk!"
He added: "However, my medicine is also very effective!"
Li Muchan smiled and shook his head, hearing the implication behind his words: "Then I can only pay more for the consultation!"
Mr. Bai laughed and said, "Young monk, you are quite smart! ... However, you are so energetic after being hit by my coagulation needle, which is great!"
The blood energy will slow down, the blood supply to the head will slow down, and the spirit will become groggy. It is abnormal for Li Muchan to be so high-spirited. He stroked his beard and looked at Li Muchan with great interest.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Lao Bai, the consultation fee will be paid in a few days. I don't have any money now."
Bai Lao stood up and said with a smile: "Okay, if you want to default on the bill, I will go to Xiao Hu to ask for it...Okay, depending on your physique, you can do it without taking medicine. It will only take a few days."
As he spoke, he wiped his palm, and dozens of needles were retracted at the same time. After returning them to the box, he stood up and said with a smile: "That's it. Pay attention to cleaning, don't make the wound dirty, and you can't wear iron armor! ... I'm very busy, no need to
Say more!"
He turned around and left the house, and everyone saw him off.
Li Muchan looked at his strong back, thoughtfully, and was very interested in this set of acupuncture techniques.
This pricking method is indeed a life-saving technique. You don't need to use needles, you can just use your fingers.
The news of Li Muchan's return was like having wings, and within a long time, no one in the entire Xiaoqi camp knew about it. When they saw Li Muchan insisting on going, they thought it was more serious than the worst, but they didn't expect that he was actually back.
The ferocity of the Black Eagle Cavalry was unknown to all of them, and they had all experienced it personally. It was like a shadow hanging over their hearts, and they were frightened by it.
Unexpectedly, Li Muchan could ride alone and rescue the four Zhu Jie.
Although they have been disabled and can only resume their actions after taking good medicine and cannot go to the battlefield again, after all, they are still alive, which is better than anything else.
Being able to save people from the Black Eagle Cavalry was something that the Shenwu Camp had never done before. The Xiaoqi Camp was shocked and soon spread throughout Tenglong City.
By the next day, everyone knew that Mingkong in 222, those who are skilled in art and bold, are heroes.
The martial arts training ground of the Xiaoqi camp became lively, and people came over one after another to see what kind of person Mingkong was, whether he could do things that others couldn't with his three heads and six arms.
However, Li Muchan hid in the house, recovering from his injuries and practicing kung fu while standing.
Internal energy continuously overflows from the Yongquan point, filling the legs, then the lower abdomen, and entering the Dantian, which seems to be a bottomless pit.
The internal energy flowed out from the gushing spring and entered the Dantian. Li Muchan looked inside and found that the Dantian was like a lake, and the internal energy from the gushing spring was like a stream. It took two days and two nights to fill the Dantian.
It is gratifying to have the springs open up and absorb the earth's essence, but it also has a disadvantage. Once your feet leave the ground, you cannot absorb the earth's essence.
After he rides a horse, his feet leave the ground and cannot absorb the ground. Once he goes to the battlefield, he cannot continuously replenish his internal strength.
He was used to the Tianyuan Breathing Technique and his internal energy was endless, but he was not reconciled to this situation.
But after thinking about it, I realized that the essence of the earth cannot be absorbed after it leaves the ground, and there is nothing you can do about it unless you become a cavalry or an infantryman. This is not up to you.
He is now famous in Tenglong City, both unintentionally and intentionally. He is making a name for himself and building momentum for his career as a general. Fame is an invisible force and should not be underestimated.
As a result, he had to practice hard to improve his internal strength in the army until it was almost the same as the Canghai Shengong. Otherwise, he would be exposed on the battlefield in the future.
He practiced martial arts in seclusion, nominally to recuperate from his injuries, and saw no one.
Two days later, the internal energy filled the dantian, and the purple gas was dense. The spring was still gushing with internal energy, and the source was endless, covering the dantian and reaching the top of the head.
"Boom..." There was a loud noise, and it felt like thunder in my mind.