"Master, you are already quite proficient in using the suture technique on cloth. Now you need to test it urgently, which is to really suture the skin."

Xu Yi is very serious. Medicine is a practical science, which is an axiom. Xu Yi's rhetoric can stand firm.

"Qingxuan, you can't think about it all, you can't hurt people casually."

"Master, it depends on what you said. No matter what, I am a person who recites scriptures all day long and receives Taoist teachings."

I didn't think much about it. I didn't expect that Ling Fengzi was very unusual and he was determined to enter the stage of living experiments. Awesome!

"Look, catching a piglet and shaving your hair is the same as a human skin? It is definitely not inconsistent to practice on piglets like this, nor is it contrary to the laws of nature..."

So Ling Fengzi hurriedly asked the abbot for money and went to the foot of the mountain to buy piglets. He learned the right way of medicine, and he was more serious than Ling Yunzi, who was in the Zen room, and the abbot should support him.

Xu Yi had told me that I would buy the one that is fifty or sixty kilograms, so that the pig skin would not be too thick. In fact, the tenderest pork meat of fifty or sixty kilograms is Xu Yi's original intention.

The key is that although it is winter, the meat of 100 kilograms will not be fresh after being stored for a long time.

The curved needle was ground into a triangular head, which was infinitely close to the skin needles of later generations.

Xu Yi and Ling Fengzi blocked the pig's mouth, pressed it hard, scratched the skin and then sewed it... As a result, the pig was too resistant to tossing and skin was too easy to recover.

Xu Yi made full use of Ling Fengzi's enthusiasm and gradually shortened the interval between the trauma piglets, which was still strong.

Thinking of the former Zhu Jianqiang, Xu Yi's despair...

"Master, your skills should be able to go to the next level. I said at the beginning that this suture technique is not limited to the skin, even the subcutaneous tissue and internal organs, which can be sutured......"

Ling Fengzi's obsession with medicine really made Xu Yi ashamed. He was worried that he would be compassionate and could not bear to harm the piglet, but Ling Fengzi didn't care at all.

Unfortunately, even if Zhu Jianqiang cuts his belly, he will still live strong as long as he is sewn. From time to time, he will use the pig's nose that makes Xu Yi drool and arches Xu Yi one after another... Hum.

Why don't you die?

Ling Fengzi looked at the pig proudly, just like seeing his relatives, which made Xu Yi even more disgusted.

Have a ruthless one!

Xu Yi decided to start teaching Ling Fengzi the method of correcting bones... Xu Yi also tried to eat meat.

"The human joint composition is divided into single joints and complex joints according to the number of bones; the number of joint movement axes is divided into uniaxial joints, biaxial joints and multiaxial joints."

"According to the shape of the joint, it is divided into ball joints, pestle joints, elliptical joints, saddle joints, trolley joints, etc. According to the degree of movement of the joint, it is divided into immovable joints, micro-move joints and dynamic joints."

Ling Fengzi was stunned. He could understand every word Xu Yi said, but he didn't know what he was saying. The joy he had learned to sew turned into sadness at this time.

"Bone correction refers to the use of push, pull, press, and press to treat patients with fractures, dislocations, etc...."

The things in Xu Yi’s belly are standardized and systematic, and are taught with lecture notes.

Now... it would be strange if you understand.

Sure enough, Ling Fengzi became more and more confused as he heard it, and he was so anxious that he almost cried.

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"Abbot, Mr. Xu has given me all my gifts. My disciple is stupid and never knows the key points."

Ling Fengzi carries the task on his back and has to apologize with the abbot. Three or five days have passed, but he has not learned anything at all, and he has heard a bunch of nouns in the clouds.

"Tell Mr. Xu if there is any other way, Gongming Palace does not lack money and food."

“Abbot……………”

"Just as I said."

This little monkey has really put a lot of effort into stuttering.

If Xu Yi knew that the abbot thought this way, he would definitely hold the abbot tightly with both hands and say in tears: "You are a soulmate!"

He didn't know that the abbot Xuan Chengzi spent more time on him than the entire Gongming Palace.

The reason why Xu Yi felt that the bird faded out of his mouth was that Xuan Chengzi, who was of the old silver coin, deliberately......... The food required for practicing martial arts skills, so how could Xuan Chengzi, who was the abbot, not know?

Who says Taoist priests are vegetarians? They can never get enough information without being forced.

When Xu Yi heard Ling Fengzi’s generous words, he just sighed quietly: It turns out that he is an old man and an immortal, a thief!

I got into the trap myself.

Speaking of which, Ling Fengzi's little cunning looks even more cute.

"Master, I really don't want to repeat it. Do you think you're telling the abbot and letting everyone who wants to learn come and take a look."

"We are going to kill the piglet for dissection, that is, dismemberment. This is also killing...

Xu Yi is a kind of compassionate feeling. With the mentality of saving the world and saving the world, he is ready to open his sore heritage to the entire Gongming Palace with a selfless tolerance.

So touching.

Ling Fengzi felt that the abbot was a petty family and was worried that Mr. Xu’s sore inheritance would not be left in Gongming Palace.

Mr. Xu is righteous!

The abbot came, and Xu Yi wanted to see Xuan Chengzi blushing and breathe happily.

result······

"Young Master Xu is righteous! Regardless of whether Mr. Xu agrees with Gongming Palace or not, Gongming Palace will always be the root of Mr. Xu, Xu's home, Xu's retreat and support."

Xu Yi was inexplicably ashamed... It was wrong. This shouldn't be like this. Why did he feel ashamed in the end?

Speaking of which, Gongming Palace really doesn’t owe me, but I’ve been careful.

Don't worry about it anymore.

Xu Yi explained the joint structure in detail, and even the internal organs were explained together. He did not dare to improve the function of the organs and could not come back. It was much different from the theory at this time, and Xu Yi was not able to unify it.

Then, Xu Yi generously brought the pork into the kitchen. He didn't care. He stewed the pork ribs, made braised pork, stewed pork trotters, fried fat intestines, and told these frogs in the well in Gongming Palace what food is.

After eating and drinking, Xu Yi silently for a while and went to the abbot's Zen room very impolitely.

"I'm not sure if I can make a comeback, but I really didn't expect to stay in Gongming Palace all my life."

"The abbot said that Gongming Palace will be my home, my roots, my backbone and support. I want to know, if one day my interests are contrary to the Taoist sect, what choice will Gongming Palace make?"

This is a question, which is equivalent to soul-questioning. Xu Yi thought about it carefully... In fact, he thought about it for a while. After all, he had been considering his relationship with Gongming Palace for a long time.

"Yi Ge'er thought that who is the Taoist sect? There are thousands of Taoist temples in the world, who cares about Gongming Palace? Besides, Taoist priests return to secular life and don't know how many times they are......"

Xuan Chengzi said implicitly, but Xu Yi understood it clearly. This should be considered a very bottom-line price.

"Abbot, the boy is so timid, he said something mysterious and nothing. Haha... I gave the abbot a correct word, and I will really take Gongming Palace as my roots in the future."

This is a bet, and it is hard to say who can use whom.

Xuan Chengzi believed that Xu Yi would soar into the sky one day, and Xu Yi also needed to have a reliable backer in this world.

Either Gongming Hall or other temples, or a group of ordinary people. People are group, and Xu Yi understands this very well.

It's so heavy.

What a big deal? I thought too far. Xu Yi’s principle is to live a life of ease, how could he cause trouble? It’s just that in Gongming Palace, it’s really a good choice to have money, people, and force.

As for Xu Yi, after all, he was a later generation who had read online novels. He had taught the novels that he originally knew and did not understand.
Chapter completed!