In the evening, back in the guest room, Gu Tang was sitting in a wheelchair, and the jade bottle with a big belly, which represented the turning point in the second half of his life, was placed on the table beside him.
Gu Tang's gaze was not on the jade bottle with a big belly, but turned his head through the window, looking at the starry night sky outside the window.
Under the reflection of the fluorescent lamp in the room, a pair of dark brown eyes appeared deeper, and the various thoughts passing through the eyes became more and more elusive.
Gu Tang, who was looking at the night sky, ignored the passage of time. When he turned his gaze back, he opened the laptop and moved his hands together, not knowing what to write in the computer. Send the written email. Then I took out my mobile phone, instead of making a call, I clicked on the text message to write, entered the content, and pressed the send button.
Seeing that the time displayed on the phone was already eleven o'clock in the evening, Gu Tang didn't do anything else. After washing up, he moved himself from the wheelchair to the bed with both hands.
He has no feeling in his legs, but that doesn't mean he can't even take care of himself, only a few days ago he needed someone to help him, and the rest of the time, Gu Tang did it himself.
The treatment will start tomorrow. Ming Wuxiang told him that sufficient physical and mental strength is needed during the treatment.
On the other side, Ming Wuxiang, who told Gu Tang to rest early, was sitting on the bed at this time, in a meditation posture with five hearts turned upside down, absorbing the spiritual energy in the air, and replenishing the dantian that was emptied due to refining medicine.
Ever since he was able to cultivate, Ming Wuxiang hadn't experienced such a situation where the aura in his dantian was hollowed out for a long time.
Regardless of the present world, in the world of cultivating immortals, various accidents will happen anytime and anywhere. If the spiritual power in the dantian is emptied, this is the rhythm of courting death.
The originally closed eyes slowly opened, and a silver light flashed through Ming Wuxiang's eyes. Shennong Jue ran for a small week, and Ming Wuxiang felt that the aura in his dantian had finally recovered a little.
"Although the aura here in the courtyard is not as good as that at the top of the back mountain, the aura produced by the spirit gathering array in the back mountain has already spread to the courtyard."
In Ming Wuxiang's plan, his small courtyard is also within the scope of the spirit gathering array, but because it is the farthest position, the speed of gathering spirit energy is a bit slow. During tonight's practice, Ming Wuxiang already felt that the concentration of aura in the courtyard was different from before.
Nodding in satisfaction, although the increase in aura in the yard is still a little less, as time goes by, there will be more and more aura here. When the aura reached a certain concentration, he took out the green spirit bamboo that grew in the white jade space and planted it in the yard.
With the blessing of the green spirit bamboo, the spiritual energy concentration in his small courtyard will definitely not be lower than that on the top of the mountain. In the future, he will not have to go to the top of the mountain to practice, just stay at home.
"When the concentration of spiritual energy rises, maybe I will set up a practice room again?"
In the world of cultivating immortals, no matter whether it is a big family or a small family, as well as a sect, there is a special practice room in their own territory. All kinds of formations will be laid out in the training room. This is to prevent people from being affected by the outside world when they are practicing in the training room, or people in the training room will be affected by the outside world because of their cultivation.
Of course, the training room planned by Ming Wuxiang is not so high-level, not to mention that he doesn't have extra materials for formation, and he doesn't understand the formation in the training room.
When Ming Wuxiang was in the world of cultivating immortals, his focus was on learning alchemy. As for formations, he only knew the basics and formations commonly used by monks. For example, the spirit-gathering array is a basic array in the world of cultivating immortals. Advanced formations, such as those Zhuxian formations, defensive lore formations, etc., have only been heard of, but never seen.
"Let's put aside the practice room for now, the focus now is to heal Gu Tang's legs."
The spiritual power in Neishi Dantian was much weaker than before, Ming Wuxiang did not continue to practice, but twisted a bit, moved his body position, then lifted the quilt and went to sleep.
The sky is big and the earth is big, sleep is the biggest, and Ming Wuxiang has not yet reached the level of not needing to sleep. As for cultivation, wait until tomorrow at the top of the back mountain, where the concentration of spiritual energy is higher, which is more suitable for cultivation.
In the early morning of the next day, Ming Wuxiang finished training on the top of the back mountain, and saw the fully recovered spiritual power in his dantian, and these spiritual powers were somewhat stronger than before.
This kind of practice method of completely consuming and absorbing the spiritual power in the dantian is actually quite good, but it is prone to accidents.
Back in the courtyard, I saw that Gu Tang was already up, Ming Wuxiang returned home earlier today than before, and Gu Tang hadn't prepared breakfast yet.
"morning."
"morning."
Seeing that Ming Wuxiang had returned, Gu Tang didn't say anything about making breakfast. Gu Tang also knew that when he went to make breakfast, he could only get steamed buns and soy milk. Although it could fill his stomach, it was too bland.
After eating for a few days, let's change the taste.
"I'll make breakfast today, wait a minute, it'll be soon." Ming Wuxiang casually said to Gu Tang, walking towards the kitchen.
Ming Wuxiang moved quickly, and a refreshing breakfast appeared in front of the two of them. Today I don't eat steamed buns or steamed buns. After eating for several days, Gu Tang is not tired of it, and Ming Wuxiang wants to change his taste.
Today they ate noodles. The refreshing noodles were paired with savory and delicious side dishes. Just the smell of meat in the air made the mouth water. Moreover, the noodle soup base of Ming Wuxiang's family is still boiled with medicinal materials, which not only tastes good, but also preserves health.
Ming Wuxiang put two servings of noodles on the dining table, suddenly remembered something, turned his head and asked Gu Tang who was sitting on the side, "Do you want more spicy?"
Ming Wuxiang remembers that Gu Tang is from the north, maybe he likes spicy food more, although Ming Wuxiang can eat spicy food, but he prefers salty flavor.
"No need, this is fine." Gu Tang likes spicy food, but smelling the aroma in the air, he felt that the taste would be better without adding spicy food.
Since the other party said no, Ming Wuxiang didn't say anything, and neither of them spoke, only the sound of eating noodles was left. Both of them had good appetites, not only Ming Wuxiang, but even Gu Tang had to eat two bowls before stopping his chopsticks.
Gu Tang watched Ming Wuxiang clean up the bowls and chopsticks, thinking that he had eaten two bowls of noodles, he couldn't help but smiled and praised: "Today's noodles are very fragrant and delicious."
"You like me to do it next time."
After washing the dishes and chopsticks, Ming Wuxiang wiped off the water droplets in his hands, and it was time to get down to business when he was full.
"Do you want to have treatment in the guest room or in the pharmacy on the first floor?" The first treatment must take a long time, so Ming Wuxiang asked Gu Tang where he wanted to receive treatment.
Ming Wuxiang had told Gu Tang before that the first treatment was a medicine bath. After thinking about it, he chose the first floor. Although the room on the second floor is not too small, it is a bit troublesome to put a bathtub. Gu Tang also didn't want to dirty the guest room.
"The pharmacy on the first floor." The pharmacy on the first floor is also where Grandpa Ming used to see a doctor.
"Okay." Ming Wuxiang had no objection, nodded and pushed Gu Tang to the pharmacy, and then moved a wooden bathtub for one person from grandpa's storage room.
With a dust removal spell, the tub is cleaned up, which is very convenient. This time Ming Wuxiang did it in front of Gu Tang, but Gu Tang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked calm.
As if he wasn't surprised by Ming Wuxiang's actions at all, Ming Wuxiang could only shrug his shoulders. Mr. Gu was so calm because he was Mr. Gu.
To take a medicated bath, there must be hot water. Before Ming Wuxiang had boiled hot water in a special pot for boiling hot water, it should be almost ready now.
First pour the hot water into the bathtub, and in the hot water with white smoke, Ming Wuxiang motioned Gu Tang to take out the jade bottle with a big belly. Ming Wuxiang uncorked the bottle, and the two people in the pharmacy couldn't help being shocked at the same time, and their nostrils were filled with an elegant fragrance.
Ming Wuxiang was not affected by the fragrance on the tip of his nose, tilted the big belly jade bottle, and slowly poured the viscous black liquid into the hot water.
Ming Wuxiang only poured one-third of the bottle, so he stopped, put the cork back, and put the big belly jade bottle aside.
Ming Wuxiang was worried that Gu Tang, who is an ordinary person, would not be able to bear the effect of this medicine, so he used it in three doses. But relatively, Gu Tang had to endure the pain of three treatments.
Xiaolingye is the name of the black viscous liquid refined by Ming Wuxiang. In fact, he also has a formal name called Xiaolingdan. But Ming Wuxiang can't concoct alchemy yet, he can only concoct some liquid medicine.
Dispelling Spirit Pill, the reputation in the world of cultivating immortals is not very good. You can tell from its name that no monk would want the spiritual power that he has worked so hard to absorb to be melted away. However, the elixir of effusion is quite popular as a means of dealing with the enemy.
That is, the Xiaoling Pill is only a human quality pill, and it can only be used for monks below the Golden Pill.
The hot water poured into the psychic solution changed from transparent to a pot of black liquid like ink. To be honest, the color is quite confusing, and when the spirit solution is in contact with hot water, the aroma disappears, and the invigorating effect is gone.
Ming Wuxiang tested the temperature of the water with his hand, then turned to Gu Tang who was beside him and said, "The temperature is just right, take off your clothes and soak in it."
I don't know what came to mind, Ming Wuxiang glanced at Gu Tang's body before continuing: "Take off all your clothes."
Gu Tang, who has been paying attention to Ming Wuxiang all the time, how could he fail to notice Ming Wuxiang's vague glance just now. But just like what Ming Wuxiang said, Mr. Gu is Mr. Gu, and his expression remained unchanged before Mount Tai collapsed.
Since Ming Wuxiang said to take off his clothes, he did so. He took it all off, and he still had no objection.
Standing aside and watching Gu Tang take off his clothes, Ming Wuxiang couldn't help but think in his heart, should he appreciate the scene of Mr. Gu's undressing first, or should he sigh with emotion, as expected of the society, I, Mr. Gu, remain so calm no matter what happens.
However, the emotional Ming Wuxiang seemed to have forgotten that he not only took off Mr. Gu's clothes, but also memorized the size of a certain part of Mr. Gu. If Gu Tang was still twitching, wouldn't it be unnecessary
"Ahem, do you need help?" Seeing Gu Tang gracefully undressing, Ming Wuxiang's eyes lit up, he coughed and asked without knowing what.
Gu Tang undressed without pausing, and at the same time finally looked up at Ming Wuxiang, then nodded. "Trouble."
In the end, Ming Wuxiang didn't help much, so he just took Gu Tang's undressed clothes and handed them to him, then put them aside, and finally helped the naked Gu Tang step into the bathtub.
Although Ming Wuxiang really wanted to get Gu Tang into the bathtub in the way of a princess hug, but Gu Tang politely refused, and in the end he could only hold Gu Tang's arm and watch him slowly move into the bathtub.
When Gu Tang was soaked by those dark potions on his shoulders, Ming Wuxiang was distracted again. He hadn't been in the sun for a while, and Gu Tang seemed to be quite pale.
Of course, Shenyou belongs to Shenyou, and Ming Wuxiang did not forget to hand a necessary tool to Gu Tang who was soaking in the bathtub, and that necessary tool was the towel that had appeared before.
"Bite it in your mouth, you'll need it."
Gu Tang did not refuse Ming Wuxiang's kindness, took the towel in his hand, and put it in his mouth. It wasn't that he didn't want to speak, but that the spirit solution started to respond.