Chapter 1441 Ling Dao is panicking!
After getting Chen Mengjie's answer, Ling Dao looked at Chen Changsheng with horror.
"Senior, is what Miss Chen said true?"
Hearing this, Chen Changsheng glanced at Ling Dao, and then sipped his fragrant tea.
Seeing this, Ling Dao immediately took out a magic weapon and placed it on the table.
"Senior, this is a magical weapon I obtained by chance."
“Although it is not as good as those immortal weapons and imperial weapons, it is also a rare treasure in the world.”
"I am willing to use this weapon as payment for Miss Chen's consultation."
"Gulu!"
After drinking the last sip of hot tea in the cup, Chen Changsheng handed the cup to Chen Mengjie.
Chen Mengjie was also very considerate and made tea for Chen Changsheng.
"This is a clinic, not a store. It's the doctor's duty to save you. You don't need to be so nervous."
"Your situation is troublesome, but it's not a big problem."
"Take your medicine well, and you will get better."
After speaking a few words slowly, Chen Changsheng closed his eyes and went to sleep.
Faced with this situation, how could Ling Dao not know what Chen Changsheng meant.
So Ling Dao stood up and took the teapot from Chen Mengjie.
"Wow!"
The hot tea in the teapot is poured directly out.
Then, Ling Dao took out a tea leaf in the shape of a small tripod and put it in.
"brush!"
As the hot water pours, the intoxicating aroma spreads instantly. Just one sniff can make people feel refreshed.
"Senior, this is the specialty tea from my hometown."
"It's a pity that I am a crude person and cannot taste the quality of this tea."
"But I see that you seem to be someone who knows a lot about tea, so I'd like to ask you to help me taste it!"
Smelling the special tea fragrance, Chen Changsheng's eyes slowly opened.
"The enlightenment tea from the ancient forbidden land is a rare good thing in the world."
"It was because I snatched a can from Zhang Bairen that I had the opportunity to taste the flavor of this tea."
"Now, after so many years, I smell this familiar smell again, which makes me feel emotional!"
After saying that, Chen Changsheng picked up the teacup and drank slowly.
Ling Dao took out a small jar and handed it to Chen Mengjie.
"Miss Meng, there are three leaves of Enlightenment Tea in this jar. I think it should be enough for you to drink for a while."
"When I go home in a while, I will definitely bring back a dozen or eight pieces for you, senior."
Looking at the small jar in her hand, Chen Mengjie suddenly had a feeling of unreality.
The enlightenment tea from the ancient forbidden land is unique in the world. Countless emperors and immortal kings want to get a piece of it but cannot.
But now, three pieces of enlightenment tea were sent out so easily.
Such a contrast is really sad.
"Girl, do you know why you wrote such a long prescription?"
As three pieces of Enlightenment Tea were served, Chen Changsheng, who had been drinking tea silently, spoke.
Hearing this, Chen Mengjie quickly put down the jar and said, "Sir, I don't know."
"Since you don't know, you must remember the following words well."
"Cultivators are different from ordinary people. After embarking on the path of cultivation, they no longer eat grains, and are immune to cold and heat."
"So from some perspectives, monks can be immune to all diseases."
"But in reality, monks will still encounter various situations."
"A few of these conditions are congenital, but most are acquired."
"If you want to completely cure the monks' illness, you need to find the root of their illness."
"Otherwise, no matter how good the medication is, it will only treat the symptoms and not the root cause."
"Although you discovered the problem in his body, you didn't find the root of his illness, so the prescription you prescribed is so long."
Hearing this, Chen Mengjie subconsciously asked: "What is the root cause of his illness?"
"Of course it's the technique he practices!"
"The qi and blood of living things originate from the body, and the state of the five internal organs is also inseparable from the qi and blood."
"His Qi and blood are extremely thick, but they don't have the lead-like or mercury-like feeling of a physical cultivator."
"Based on this phenomenon alone, we can conclude that the technique he practices is not about strengthening the body, but is related to the five internal organs."
"Although this technique can greatly stimulate the potential of the five internal organs, if you are not careful, it will cause problems with the balance of the five internal organs."
"If there is a problem with the balance of the five internal organs, it is natural that he will be in a situation like this where he is strong on the outside but weak on the inside."
"How can this be?"
Facing Chen Changsheng's analysis, Ling Dao said in disbelief: "Senior, there can't be anything wrong with my technique!"
Seeing Ling Dao's puzzled look, Chen Changsheng glanced at him and said.
"Of course there is nothing wrong with your technique, but there is something wrong with you."
"Although I don't know what technique you are practicing, I am sure that the training speed recorded in the secret manual is definitely not as fast as yours."
"Perhaps when you were practicing, you thought you were gifted, which is why you were able to improve so quickly."
"But have you ever thought that the person who created this technique is more talented than you?"
"The reason why he kept this conventional cultivation method is because he knew that other methods, although faster, were more likely to go wrong."
“Haste makes waste!”
"You keep saying this every day, but when you do things, you never take it to heart."
"why?"
Ling Dao frowned and said puzzledly: "There are so many geniuses in the world who realize the truth in one day and reach the peak overnight."
"They can reach the top in one step, so why can't I?"
"Is it because I'm not talented enough?"
"I didn't say you weren't talented enough!"
"Since I am talented enough, why......"
"Who told you that there is no problem with a genius who reaches the top overnight?"
Chen Changsheng interrupted Ling Dao.
Looking at Chen Changsheng in front of him, Ling Dao asked tentatively: "A genius who rose to fame overnight, has problems?"
"Have!"
"Sword God, Demon Emperor and others..."
“Yes, and it’s even more serious!”
Such an affirmative answer made Ling Dao silent.
Seeing this, Chen Changsheng continued: "You don't feel much about these distant people."
"Instead of talking about them, you might as well ask the group of guardians who are watching you."
"They were once the pride of the world, and now have already entered the ranks of high-level cultivators."
"Ask them carefully how much time they spent solving the drawbacks of rapidly improving their cultivation after they became high-level cultivators."
"Besides, I believe there must be a passage like this in your technique."
"The general meaning is that after practicing a skill to perfection, the practitioner will be reborn."
"Senior, how did you know?"
"Because the masters who wrote these techniques had long anticipated that people in later generations would follow the same path as them."
"I left this message to give you some peace of mind."
"To put it bluntly, if you want to take a more extreme approach, you don't have to worry about hidden injuries."
"Because when you have mastered the technique within the prescribed time, your body will automatically repair everything."
"Gulu!"
Swallowing his saliva, Ling Dao said, "What if the skill is not perfected within the stipulated time?"
"Then you are the genius who fell in history!"
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