Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

Chapter 20: Recreate an ancient profession

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There was silence in the Tianwai Clinic. Two streams of smoke, one black and one white, entwined with each other in the cauldron of good and evil. They curled up from the cauldron and floated in the void above the cauldron, condensing without dissipating.

Ning Tao plunged into spiritual training after returning from the Sunshine Orphanage.

There was evil energy in the Cauldron of Good and Evil first, and now there is good energy. The yin and yang are harmonious, which is equivalent to providing him with an excellent training environment. He cured Zhou Yufeng, and there were only three junior prescription pills left. The matter of refining the junior prescription pills was imminent, and it was a matter of life and fortune. How could he dare to relax at all

Basic introductory cultivation techniques, over and over again...

As Ni Wan Gong swallowed, traces of black and white gas penetrated into his eyebrows. Every time he moved, his body would experience the torture of heat and cold. He felt as if the left half of his body was immersed in boiling water. , but the right half of the body seems to be soaked in ice water. Taking half of his spine as the dividing line, one side was hot and uncomfortable, and the other side was bone-chilling cold.

However, this was only a physical feeling. What made him feel most uncomfortable was his soul. His soul is like a face-changing character in Sichuan Opera. Suddenly he is a gentle and kind-hearted good man with great love in his heart. All of a sudden, he turned into a ferocious villain and wanted to destroy everything. If he wasn't a natural middleman between good and evil, he would have gone crazy with split personality after going through this kind of torment.

Over a period of time, the trace of spiritual power in Niwan Palace transformed. It became stronger and its color also changed, half black and half white.

Ning Tao's innate aura also quietly transformed. The one black and one white aura gradually strengthened, and finally started to rotate slowly. The shape was like the Taoist Yin-Yang Tai Chi, and he was the core of this Yin-Yang Tai Chi!

If Chen Pingdao were here and saw Ning Tao at this moment, his jaw would definitely drop to the ground, because even he, who has been running the Good and Evil Clinic for more than two thousand years, has never had such a vision.

Ning Tao, a novice in cultivation, felt that this was just a normal situation, and his whole body and mind were immersed in the world of cultivation...

The whole night passed like this.

At the end of the training, Ning Tao was lying on the ground. His whole body felt like he had been hit with a hammer, and he was so sore. This is a side effect of the spiritual energy flowing through the body and tempering his body. This tempering will further enhance the strength, speed and reaction of his body. This kind of improvement is very small, but in the world of normal people, it is quite powerful.

In fact, the biggest gain this time is the improvement in his ability to sense and control spiritual power. Before, he had to enter the Niwan Palace with spiritual consciousness to see the trace of spiritual power. Now he can sense it without having to do that. There is spiritual power in the body. He is also more proficient in controlling spiritual power, and can control it to do anything with just a thought.

After resting for a while, Ning Tao got up from the ground. He raised his right hand. With a thought, a trace of spiritual power emerged from his palm, one black and one white, as if looking through a frosted glass jar. Like a small black and white fry.

Ning Tao began to try to control his "black and white fish" to generate elixir fire.

Use the body to transform into a cauldron, use the soul as a guide, and generate elixir fire.

This is a description of the basic introductory cultivation method. It seems simple, but in practice it is very difficult.

fail.

Fail again.

Continue to fail…

After more than a dozen failures, Ning Tao stopped trying because his spiritual power was too weak. If his body is compared to an engine and his spiritual power is compared to fuel, his current fuel cannot even wet the engine's pistons. How can he ignite the engine to make it work

However, his efforts were not fruitless. After more than a dozen attempts, he had a preliminary understanding and familiarity with the technology of converting spiritual power into elixir fire. As long as he meets the conditions for spiritual power, he will take fewer detours and be more likely to succeed.

Gu Gu…

Suddenly there was a strange noise in his stomach, and the feeling of hunger and the desire to eat suddenly emerged. Ning Tao couldn't help but have a bitter smile on his lips, "All I thought about was You Lian, but I didn't think about what to do." To make money, I have to eat.”

After leaving the clinic, Ning Tao found an ATM machine and withdrew the remaining 300 yuan from his card, then went to a snack shop and ordered a bowl of noodles. While eating noodles, he had been thinking about how to make money. Tianwai Clinic didn't make money, and he didn't have time to work part-time. The word money stumped him.

A motorcycle stopped in front of the snack shop with a sign advertising sewer cleaning. The uncle on the bicycle entered the snack shop. He was dirty and smelled of sewers. He looked like a man struggling to make a living.

Ning Tao's eyes fell on the billboard on the uncle's motorcycle, and he suddenly had an idea in his mind.

The uncle ordered a bowl of noodles and two steamed buns. He was obviously very hungry.

The owner of the snack bar disliked the smell on his body, his face was cold, and he didn't even say hello.

Ning Tao paid the fare and came to the uncle's side with a smile on his face, "Uncle, where was the sign on your motorcycle made?"

The uncle glanced at Ning Tao, "Why do you ask?"

Ning Tao said: "I am also a craftsman, and I want to make a billboard."

"You can just find a small shop that makes billboards." The uncle asked again, "What kind of craft do you do, young man?"

Ning Tao said: "I study medicine."

"Studying medicine?" The uncle smiled, "Are you kidding? Aren't all the doctors now staying in the hospital? How can there be a doctor walking around with a billboard?"

Ning Tao leaned into the uncle's ear and said, "My doctor is different from other doctors. Uncle, do you like to drink two drinks at night?"

The uncle was stunned for a moment, "You know that?"

Ning Tao said softly: "Most of today's wine is blended with alcohol. Drinking too much is harmful to your health. Your esophageal mucosal membrane is severely inflamed, and you still have symptoms of ulcers. Stop drinking. Go find some Huatou grass and soak it in water." Well, it can be cured in a month."

"Are you treating me?" The uncle looked surprised.

Ning Tao said: "Huatou grass is found in the fields. It is a kind of herbal medicine. You can find it if you look for it. Trust me, you will be safe. If you continue to drink, you will be in danger."

"I won't pay you for the consultation." The uncle said warily.

Ning Tao smiled and said, "I don't want your consultation fee. If you tell me where to make the billboard, consider it as my reward for you." After saying that, he turned and walked towards the door of the snack shop.

The uncle looked at Ning Tao's back and said to himself: "Strange, how does he know that I like to drink two cups at night? Who cares, go back and find some Huatou grass to make water to drink."

People are coming and going on the street.

Jingle bell, jingle bell…

Ning Tao took out his phone and looked at the caller ID and then answered the call, "Say."

Jiang Yilong's voice came from the mobile phone, "Doctor Ning, my unlucky brother-in-law asked me for your phone number. He said he had something very important for you. Do you want to tell him?"

Ning Tao said coldly: "Send me his mobile phone number and ask him to wait for my call."

"Okay, okay." Jiang Yilong said cautiously, "I'll send you a text message."

Ning Tao's voice became even colder, "Have you done everything I asked you to do?"

Jiang Yilong suddenly became nervous, "I'm doing it. Just give me a few days and I'll finish it."

"You'd better not let me remind you a second time." Ning Tao hung up the phone.

A few seconds later, the mobile phone received a text message from Jiang Yilong, which contained Zou Yulin's mobile phone number.

Ning Tao just glanced at it and put away his phone.

Zou Yulin wants to meet? You can see me if you want? Wait!

Not far ahead, there was a small shop making billboards on the street, and Ning Tao walked towards it.

Traveling medicine is an ancient profession that has disappeared in modern society. But Ning Tao now wants to pick it up again and carry it forward!