Reborn Tianlong: I practice martial arts for immortality

Jiang Weichen walked over and ruffled his hair, then asked, "Where's your grandpa?"

Yang Shuyu squatted down, avoiding Jiang Weichen's claws, and said dissatisfiedly: "Big brother, I'm almost nine years old, don't scratch my head, my grandfather is processing medicinal herbs in the house."

Jiang Weichen looked at Yang Shuyu and sighed inwardly: Three years have passed, Yang Shuyu is nine years old, and Xiaohe is six years old.

After rescuing Zhou Xiaodie, he took the opportunity to send his gang members to the surrounding areas of Yangcheng to inquire about which families suddenly had a little girl three years ago.

Two or three months passed, and his subordinates submitted lists one after another.

He went to see them secretly, but none of them were hers. There was also one called Xiaohe, but he found out that their ages didn't match.

Even the time of adoption was not correct from what his subordinates had inquired about.

I wanted to find a child who was adopted three years ago, but the one who was adopted five or six years ago also lied to others and said that he was adopted three years ago.

Jiang Weichen also knew what these people were thinking and tried to prevent his family from coming to his house.

If family members come to visit, the person who sold himself into slavery will have concerns, and one day he may harm the interests of his master for the sake of his family members.

Those who are afraid of being found by their families are most likely of illegal origin. Most of them were not sold by their parents themselves, but were bought from human traffickers or abducted directly.

Jiang Weichen has secretly met more than twenty people in the past two months, and none of them is Xiaohe.

Liu Biao's realm is too low and he has no internal strength. There are too many people who can be saved from him.

Except for ordinary people, it is impossible to save people from Liu Biao, but it is possible for everyone else.

Unable to narrow down the scope, and the adopter spread false information, Jiang Weichen probably won’t be able to find the child.

The longer the time goes, the slimmer the hope. In a few years, even if he sees Xiaohe, he may not recognize her.

After all, Xiao He was only three years old when she was rescued, and her appearance changed a lot as she grew up.

Jiang Weichen sighed and walked towards the house, saying as he walked, "I'll teach you a set of boxing techniques tomorrow. Your grandfather's health-preserving boxing is too slow to improve your health."

"Big brother, can you teach me some faster boxing techniques? My grandfather always taught me slowly."

Yang Shuyu thought of her practice of the Five Animal Exercises, where a simple move had to be performed slowly from left to right.

His grandfather said that he should regulate his breathing, because if he breathes too fast, he won’t be able to keep up and it won’t be effective.

Yang Shuyu is at the age when she is active and lively. How can she calm down and practice the slow Five Animal Exercises?

So after practicing for eight or nine months, I didn't see any results.

"Don't worry, the boxing I'm going to teach you will definitely be much faster than the Five Animals Exercises, but it will be a little tiring."

"I'm not afraid of being tired!"

"Just don't be afraid of getting tired."

As soon as Jiang Weichen entered the room, Yang Wenshan said angrily, "Your injury has healed, and you're jumping around again? Can't you just be more quiet?"

As soon as Jiang Weichen returned, he destroyed the Dark Night Pavilion, and the news spread throughout Yangcheng the next day.

Jiang Weichen didn't respond. He placed the package on the table and said, "Mr. Yang, I'm here to fulfill my promise."

Yang Wenshan was stunned. "What promise?"

Then he thought of something and said, "I'm not dead yet. Shu Yu doesn't need you to take care of her. Besides, I don't feel comfortable with Shu Yu following you."

Jiang Weichen shook his head and replied, keeping it a secret: "Old Yang will know when he opens the package."

Yang Wenshan stood up and opened the package, only to see more than twenty books inside.

Look at the covers of the two books above: Qianjin Fang! Nanjing!

Old Yang quickly picked it up, flipped through a few pages, and saw the cover of the next book: Pulse Classic!

The Acupuncture and Moxibustion Classic, the other five volumes of the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine...

"Medical books, all medical books, more than twenty of them, all medical books, sent them out, sent them out."

Old Yang was so excited that he was incoherent as he held the medical books in his arms.

Yang Shuyu looked at his grandfather holding the medical book tightly, his eyes shining and a smile on his face.

I suddenly felt that in my grandfather's heart, I was not even as important as a medical book.

"Grandpa, you don't like me anymore. I've never seen you so happy before."

Chapter 126 It’s Hua Yunxuan

Yang Wenshan finally recovered from his surprise and said, "Nonsense, how could Grandpa dislike Shu Yu? Grandpa was just overly excited when he suddenly saw so many medical books."

After saying that, he looked at Jiang Weichen and said, "Boy, did you really go to the palace?"

"Master Yang, you overestimate me. I can't even enter the palace walls right now. How can I possibly have the ability to go into the palace and steal medical books?"

"Where did you get these books? Will they cause me any trouble?"

Yang Wenshan was puzzled. His ancestors were imperial physicians. After leaving the palace, three generations of his family had been practicing medicine, but they only had a few medical books.

Apart from the imperial palace, who else has so many medical books?

If Jiang Weichen was snatched from a big family, what if someone else comes looking for him?

"Mr. Yang, don't worry about where you come from. There won't be any trouble anyway."

These medical books are all collections in the Langhuan Jade Cave. There are too many books, and Li Qingluo is not a doctor and does not attach importance to medical books. She may not even have read these books, so there will be no trouble.

Yang Wenshan suddenly said excitedly: "It's good that there is no trouble. If Shu Yu can study these medical books thoroughly, then he will have no problem becoming a miracle doctor."

"Then Shu Yu must practice hard. Some of these medical books require the use of true qi."

These medical books are only a part of it, but some medical skills require true qi to be performed.

Things like acupuncture are effective without true qi, but if combined with true qi, the effect is more than ten times stronger.

Xu Zhu flipped through the medical books of Lingjiu Palace. The medical skill of replacing Ah Zi's eyes required the cooperation of true energy.

Otherwise, let alone the problem of neural connection, even an immune response cannot be solved.

"Big brother, I will practice hard. When I inherit my grandfather's medical skills and become a miracle doctor, I will go to the Hua Clinic every day to mock them."

Jiang Weichen was stunned. "Master Yang, did Hua's Clinic do anything?"

Yang Wenshan's face turned cold, and he said, "What else can we do? We can only send people to publicize what happened in front of the Health Preservation Hall every few days.

They are afraid that others will forget me and that I will steal their business."

"Mr. Yang, you never told me who killed your son before. Can you tell me now?"

Yang Wenshan remembered that when Jiang Weichen left, he said that once he got ahead in the game, he would kill all the people who killed his son.

Yang Wenshan was somewhat moved and sighed, "Alas, since ancient times, the people have never fought against the officials. I am glad that you have this heart.

I didn't teach you anything. Although I gave you the family medical books before I left, you have now brought me more than 20 precious medical books.

You no longer owe me anything. On the contrary, I have gotten a great deal. You don't have to worry about this.

I have already let it go, and I only hope that Shu Yu will pass on this skill of our Yang family."

Jiang Weichen asked, "Is this really a trap set by Hua Yunxuan and the Hua family?"

Yang Wenshan advised: "Don't be impulsive. Hua Yunxuan is now the county magistrate, at least a seventh-rank official. If you kill him, Suzhou will definitely send people to investigate.

Besides, I only have suspicions, without any evidence. This might be why they killed Shu Yu's parents but don't care about an old man like me at all."

When Yang Wenshan said this, he also expressed his doubts.

“There was nothing wrong with the prescription my son wrote, but the man died and his family disappeared.

I wanted to perform an autopsy, but the people from the government office wouldn't let me, saying that a professional coroner had already done it.

When I went to the prison to visit him, I only heard from Ping'er that Hua Yunxuan, who was the county magistrate at the time, asked him to confess his guilt in some way or another, and after he confessed, Hua Yunxuan used his connections to get a lighter sentence.

I tried to persuade Ping'er to confess, but Ping'er was young and impulsive, not knowing the dark side of officialdom. She said the government would definitely find out the truth and clear his name.

When Yang Wenshan said this, his eyes became slightly moist and he choked up, "Who would have thought that Ping'er would die in prison just one day later. They even said that Ping'er committed suicide out of fear of punishment."

Jiang Weichen thought to himself: It is indeed related to Hua Yunxuan.

The Yangshengtang doctor killed a person, and the Hua's Medical Clinic in Dongcheng benefited from it.

But he never entered the scene from the beginning to the end and took everything.

The only doubt is that Hua Yunxuan hinted that Yang's son pleaded guilty.

If Yang's son confessed his crime, he would also die.

Even if Hua Yunxuan kept his promise and really bribed the county magistrate at the time to give him a lighter sentence, Yangshengtang would still be ruined.

As long as Yang's son lives, people will never forget that he killed someone with his medical treatment.

The Hua family’s goal was also achieved.

After understanding the whole story, Jiang Weichen no longer mentioned it to make Old Yang sad.

He then told Mr. Yang about his insights from studying medical books during this period.

The last time he practiced the Golden Bell Cover, because he didn't have any secret medicine, Jiang Weichen spent a lot of time studying medical books in the Yandao Hall.

Not only did he read more than 20 medical books repeatedly, but he also focused on pharmacology and drug combinations.

Today, his medical skills and insights are not bad, the only thing he lacks is practice.

I was memorizing things by myself in the Yandao Hall without anyone to communicate with, so my progress was too slow.

This time I came to see Mr. Yang to give him medical books and to discuss and develop some better body-building medicinal bath formulas.

Jiang Weichen had changed some of the recipe proportions of the secret medicine of Iron Shirt in the Yandao Hall.

The effect of practicing Iron Shirt may be reduced, but when used with the breathing method of Golden Bell Cover, the effect is stronger.

In the past month, he also started practicing the Golden Bell Cover, having his men beat his body with wooden sticks.

But the men were too rough and only dared to hit the back, chest and other parts of the body. They were not allowed to hit some vulnerable parts of the body.

This results in uneven body exercise, and the hands cannot control the strength well, so they hit the body lightly with one stick and heavily with another, which makes the effect even worse.

Not only is the tempering uneven, but the cultivation speed is also very slow.

Jiang Weichen plans to research a medicinal bath to temper the membrane.

But it was too slow for one person to study alone, so I asked Mr. Yang for help.