Those Who Engage In Chemistry Go To Cultivate Immortality

This night, Leng Rui experienced another "pain and happiness".

Maybe this time the dragon's breath incense is of a higher grade, and Leng Rui absorbed it again. A little indigestion at night.

Under the guidance of Yi Gong, the surging mysterious factor rampages wantonly in Leng Rui's acupuncture points and Meridians.

Leng Rui's feeling is a little different now, before it was numb and itchy and comfortable, the whole person was even lazy, as if he wanted to close his eyes and enjoy it.

The most uncomfortable time is just a little sore.

Not only did I not feel numb, itchy, or sore tonight, I went directly to the "tragic" acupuncture process.

The acupuncture points, meridians, and flesh seem to be pierced repeatedly by countless tiny needles.

One needle prick is like scratching an itch, anyone can bear it, ten needle pricks can survive it even if you grit your teeth.

However, hundreds of thousands of needles pierce the body continuously, which is not something ordinary people can bear.

Leng Rui's skin is also "proven", having been "repaired" by Yunhuo for more than ten years, his quality is far beyond ordinary people, and he can bear ordinary pain.

But tonight was unbearable.

Leng Rui gritted his teeth, sweat dripped from his forehead, back of his head, chest and back.

Tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Leng Rui kept rolling around on the bed. Lying on the side, curling up, lying flat, or lying on the stomach, there is no way to relieve the pain.

He couldn't bear it any longer, he couldn't help moaning softly.

Hearing the movement, Dumb woke up, and asked softly:

"Third Junior Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Leng Rui endured the pain and said weakly: "It's okay!"

"It's fine!" Dumb fell asleep again in a daze.

Leng Rui didn't dare to speak out, gritted his teeth, and began to run the "virtual" circulatory system of traditional Chinese medicine continuously.

Take a long breath and store it all in Dantian. Then, imagining the Dantian air, it slowly escapes from the mouth, nose, top of the head, palms, and soles of the feet, taking away the pain on the body.

Inhale as much as you can, and let out as much as you can slowly, leaving nothing in your body.

inhale,...

Exhale,...

Leng Rui slowly adjusted the rhythm of breathing, making the breathing long and steady.

Every breath is accompanied by a piercing pain in the body, Leng Rui is also going all out.

He didn't know what the process was, but he knew that it was absolutely indispensable in his great career of cultivating immortality.

Maybe after these pains, he will step into a new world.

There is no one to guide, no one to help, and there is no experience in the book to learn from. Everything is up to me.

He doesn't know the origin of Chinese medicine, and no one on earth knows.

Seemingly out of nowhere, Chinese medicine appeared, and a whole system of acupuncture points, meridians and collaterals emerged out of thin air.

Leng Rui always feels that the theory of Chinese medicine is too strange, with a sense of mystery. So few people on earth in the 21st century understand it.

Now Leng Rui can only rely on what he knows about traditional Chinese medicine and try to combine it with cultivating immortals.

It's not that he refuses this Cultivation World thing, but that he can't get it temporarily. If he could enter a mountain gate, he would rather learn the knowledge of cultivating immortals systematically.

An hour passed, and Leng Rui was already dripping with sweat, even the straw mat on the bed was soaked.

The pain began to subside gradually, and the pinprick sensation was not so strong.

The pain also gradually shifted from the inside of the body to the outside, as if it was concentrated on the skin.

Leng Rui feels much better now, "skin pain" is common to him, and he has a strong endurance.

However, he also had an obvious feeling that the acupuncture points and meridians had been strengthened. He believed that by absorbing so much of the mysterious substance of dragon's breath, he would not have so much pain again.

Slowly, as the pain subsided, he vaguely felt that there was something extra on the surface of the skin, faintly visible, faintly visible.

He raised his right hand and touched his left arm lightly. There was nothing special, but he felt that the skin seemed smoother again.

"Could it be nanomaterials?" Leng Rui began to think wildly.

This is his habit. After more than 20 years of reading Life, he has developed this habit of continuous exploration, research, and verification.

In his cognition, only nanomaterials can have such performance.

Because the particle size of nanomaterials is small enough, it is too small to be distinguished by human eyes. Therefore, in many cases, nanomaterials are transparent and can easily penetrate into human skin and even internal organs.

"There are also nanomaterials in this world?" Leng Rui couldn't be sure.

...

Tung Sin Tong has a similar rhythm every day.

Leng Rui observed Yunhuo Daoist carefully, and the behavior of this person is somewhat weird.

Leng Rui has been secretly wondering if this Yunhuo has a slight abnormality.

This small pharmacy is not environmentally friendly, and waste gas, waste water, and waste residue are continuously produced all year round.

Yunhuo has been working in such an environment, and is in contact with various medicinal materials every day, so it is inevitable that he will not absorb something into his body.

Maybe, his body has already been hurt, but this kind of damage is extremely slow. Accumulated over time, cloud and fire poisoning is not shallow, and people become extremely irritable and moody. Maybe a little perverted.

Due to Leng Rui's "diligent, hard-working" work attitude these days, Yunhuo and Hongyun don't restrict his actions much.

At noon, Qing'er came to Tong Shan Tang again, bouncing around.

"Sister Hongyun!" Qing'er said sweetly.

"Oh, Miss Qing'er! I haven't seen you for a few days, and you look beautiful again!" Hong Yun also looked very happy.

"My sister is also beautiful, and her skin is whiter than others. I'm so angry!" Qing'er said a little enviously.

"Hehehe! Miss Qing'er has a sweet mouth. Are you here to look for San Gouzi again?"

It's a common problem for women, no matter how big or small they are, people are happy when they say she is beautiful.

"Yes, I want to invite him to dinner tonight, sister Hongyun agrees?" Qing'er said with a smile.

"You little girl, why are you so nice to San Gouzi? I helped him buy clothes a while ago, and today I want to invite him to dinner." Hong Yun said with a straight face on purpose.

"I treat my sister better." Qing'er said with a grimace.

"You talk nicely to your sister, but you don't really do anything." Hong Yun said with a smile.

"Yes, let me tell you! My father just brewed a new kind of wine, and he said that he would bring a jar over in a few days, and give Yunhuo Uncle and sister a taste."

"Your father made new wine again?" Hong Yun asked.

"Yes, my father said that this wine tastes better than the previous ones." Qing'er was a little proud, it was thanks to Leng Rui, but Xiao Jun didn't allow her to talk nonsense, otherwise, she would have shown it off a long time ago.

In the evening, Leng Rui came to the hall early.

Uncle Li took him directly to the west wing, which is the restaurant.

Pushing open the door and entering, Leng Rui was taken aback for a moment, besides Qing'er, there were also two children sitting upright in the room, a boy and a girl.

"Vice Chief Leng, please sit down!" Qing'er put on a straight face, seeming serious.

Leng Rui still knows how to be a human being, so he quickly saluted respectfully: "I have met the leader!"

Then, she sat opposite Qing'er.

Qing'er nodded, and said to the two people sitting next to her: "This is Deputy Chief Leng."

"I've met Deputy Chief Leng!" The two children hurriedly got up and saluted together.

Leng Rui also got up quickly and returned a salute.

"This is a newcomer to our Tiandihui. His name is Liu Guangcai, and his family has opened a weapons shop." Qing'er pointed to the boy and said.

Liu Guangcai has small eyes, is tall and thin, and has a simple face.

"Her name is Han Fang, she is my cousin, her father is amazing, he is a general." Qing'er pointed at the girl and said.

Han Fang wears two sky-high braids, has a small nose and a small face, and looks like a weird person.

After hearing this, Leng Rui couldn't help sighing, it's the same everywhere, people are divided into groups, and things of a feather flock together.

Friends like Qing'er don't have an ordinary family, except herself.

"I'm going to set up two halls, with Liu Guangcai and Han Fang as the hall masters. You named them well, let's name two more."

"House of fierce fire, hall of still water." Leng Rui blurted out