SFS Chapter 1028 5 Needlework
Chapter 1028 5 Needlework
Cheng Linyan quickly calmed down. After all, she had also been married once.
Cheng Linyan: "A good person like Master Ji deserves a better partner, so I'll let it go."
She is with Zhenzhen, so it’s not appropriate.
Song Mingyi smiled and gave Ji Qihuang a look, meaning that his disciple could only help him up to this point, which made Ji Qihuang roll his eyes.
Ji Qihuang instantly slowed down his tone and advised Cheng Linyan in a gentle voice: "You are fine, don't belittle yourself."
Cheng Linyan was grateful: "Thank you, Master Ji, I understand."
Ji Qihuang: “Hey!”
Sorrow!
Lu Shenxing curled the corners of his lips in mischievousness and looked at Song Mingyi.
The two of them had had enough of the fun and were afraid that if they continued to watch the show, Ji Qihuang would be defeated.
So they both took their two little babies back upstairs.
Song Mingyi: "Master, don't forget about the medical book. Tell me when you are done."
Ji Qihuang: “Got it!”
You dare to watch his master's fun, huh!
It didn't take long.
After dealing with Cheng Linyan's affairs, Ji Qihuang went upstairs to find Song Mingyi.
Song Mingyi had just been working in the study for a while when he looked up and said, "Master, you are here. How is Master's wife?"
Ji Qihuang glared: "You are still talking, she hasn't accepted me yet, don't be so anxious, otherwise she will reject me!"
Song Mingyi: "Tsk tsk, Master, you can't do it!"
Veins popped out on Ji Qihuang's forehead: "Xiao Mingyi, don't think that you can disobey your master just because you have improved your skills! You are still my disciple!"
Song Mingyi: "Okay, okay, I got it! Come and read the medical book!"
If I continue teasing him, I’m afraid the old man will get angry and lose his temper.
Song Mingyi smiled and took out the two incomplete medical books and placed them in front of Ji Qihuang.
"One of these two books was given to me by Hong Su's family, and the other was found by me in an underground maze. Master, take a look. Are these the same books?"
Ji Qihuang was flipping through the pages, and once he looked into the pages, he felt like he was stuck and couldn't get out.
He had no time to care about what Song Mingyi had just said. He was flipping through the pages eagerly, and Song Mingyi thought this state would last for a long time.
result--
Turning to the fifth page, Ji Qihuang put the book down and said, "What is written here? Is it just a ghost painting?"
Song Mingyi: "...Master, why don't you take a closer look?"
Ji Qihuang: "The first five pages are written in an ancient language that is probably thousands of years old. It's normal that you don't recognize it, because your master also knows only a little bit about it."
"I seem to have seen a comment in this font in a book before, but I really forgot. I was only in my teens at the time. It's been many years."
Ji Qihuang scratched his head but still couldn't remember it.
Song Mingyi was curious: "What are the first five pages about?"
Ji Qihuang looked at Song Mingyi in disbelief and with a hint of suspicion: "You didn't understand, but you also learned how to use a needle to relieve anger?"
Song Mingyi: "I know a little bit, but I can't say I don't understand it at all."
Ji Qihuang: "...I am speechless about you people with unrivaled talents. Fortunately, you are my apprentice."
"This book talks about how to adjust the method to draw the vital energy out of the patient's body and place it in another location."
But what was so amazing about Song Mingyi was that she actually created her own method, which was to draw out the vitality from her own body...
This is outrageous!
Even Ji Qihuang, who was used to seeing geniuses, had to curse: outrageous!
Ji Qihuang: "This is indeed the same book. If you can find the other volumes and decipher the text on this one, you will be invincible."
Song Mingyi: "It's okay. Actually, I'm invincible now."
Ji Qihuang opened his mouth to curse, but found that he couldn't.
Yes, Song Mingyi's level is now above his.
This is so devastating.
Ji Qihuang was speechless for a moment: "You are really going to turn the tables."
Song Mingyi smiled and picked up the incomplete medical book: "Master, do you still remember this medical book? Have you seen it somewhere else?"
Speaking of this, Ji Qihuang thought back carefully and said, "I seem to have seen it in a book pavilion. At that time, I was being chased by the people of Medicine King Valley and accidentally entered a place. Everything there was like a fairyland, but there was no one. I accidentally entered the book pavilion and saw this book. I was in a hurry at the time. I was afraid that the people of Medicine King Valley would harm these innocent people, so I left in a hurry."
"I went back to look for it later, but the place had turned into ashes. It had been burned down. I searched the wreckage of the library for a long time, but only found a few broken fragments with words printed on them. It was destroyed."
It's a pity for Ji Qihuang.
"But I am sure that the one I saw is different from yours. It should be another volume."
"As for the font... Actually, I saw a replacement form similar to this font in my early years. I happened to see it in your master's library when I was studying with him. But your master's..."
Ji Qihuang's eyes flickered, then dimmed a little: "I'm afraid your master's place is gone now."
Ever since he left Medicine King Valley, no one has taken care of his master's place. Soon, other forces in Medicine King Valley will find a reason to take it over. Even if he goes back now, he probably won't be able to find it.
Song Mingyi seldom heard Ji Qihuang talk about the past.
She looked at the expression on her master's face, opened her lips, but could not utter any words of comfort.
Ji Qihuang sighed and stroked his beard: "Forget it, the past is gone with the wind. You just need to inherit our school well. I will mark the replacement language I have learned in this medical book for you. You have to decipher the rest by yourself. What I have learned should be the most basic, and I also guessed it by guessing."
Song Mingyi: "Okay."
At least there is a direction for now, so there is no rush.
She doesn't have to rely on this medical book.
Although he didn't know much about the above things, Song Mingyi had a very good understanding and could easily create his own method.
but--
And one more thing.
Song Mingyi: "Master, the golden and silver needles you taught me are no longer enough for me now."
That day, in the underground maze, when she was cracking the third level, she felt this difficulty.
It’s not because she’s not strong enough, but because of the needle.
This needle could not withstand the pressure and endless anger she brought.
If she hadn't pressed it desperately, maybe now...
Song Mingyi took out the bag of gold and silver needles that she carried with her.
I saw that the needle, which was originally extremely thin, was now covered with dense cracks.
It is not difficult to see what this gold and silver needle has experienced along with Song Mingyi.
Ji Qihuang was shocked: "It is broken inside but not shattered, disciple... you are so lucky..."
Song Mingyi curled his lips and said, "Master, this golden and silver needle saved my life at a critical moment, but it can only stop here. I have to forge a new one."
Ji Qihuang: "But the person who forged this pair of gold and silver needles has long passed away, and he can't forge a needle technique like yours!"
Song Mingyi wanted to shake his head: "No, what I want is not the gold and silver needles."
Ji Qihuang looked at Song Mingyi in confusion: "What are you doing?"
Song Mingyi looked at the tip of the needle. The inside of the needle had been broken into pieces. As long as she applied a little force, it would fall from her fingertips like dust.
It is ruined and no longer complete.
But the conflict between the North and the South is imminent.
Song Mingyi: "I only know that I don't want a painting like this, but specifically..."
She raised her eyes and looked at Ji Qihuang hopefully: "Master, can the Five Elements Needle be forged?"