For Jiang Qing, Xin Lin can't say that he has absolute trust, but can only say that he has some appreciation for this person.

In addition, this person is a person from the Alchemy Hall, Xin Lin must deal with him if he wants to gain a foothold in Zixiao City in the future.

Xin Lin didn't mention the ups and downs, but just casually recited a set of rhetoric.

Jiang Qing didn't ask much, and pondered for a moment.

"This kind of illness is thought to be caused by practicing the exercises and going crazy, and there is too much true qi in the body that cannot be channeled. The true qi in the human body is like storing water. Too much will cause flooding, and too little will cause drought. One of the methods is to channel and channel this true qi out of the body. However, this must have a master who is willing to take the risk to guide him, and only in this way can he continue to consume his true qi. The second method is to use the Qi Transformation Pill to dissolve the true qi in the body, so that the symptoms will disappear, but with this method, that person will not be able to cultivate in this life. ”

"Neither of these methods is easy. If Xin Xiaoyou wants to turn into a qi pill, the Alchemy Hall has some inventory. ”

Jiang Qing said with a smile.

I didn't know that Xin Lin listened, but he was silent, and his little face was full of solemnity.

"Xin Xiaoyou?"

Jiang Qing said curiously.

Xin Lin's eyes lit up.

"Thank you Shopkeeper Jiang, the true spirit of people is like storing water, I understand."

Xin Lin bowed to Jiang Qing and walked out of the alchemy hall with Xiao Xin Zhuo quickly.

Jiang Qing was slightly stunned, what he said, is there anything wrong?

After Xin Lin left the alchemy hall, he turned into the grocery store, bought a bunch of paper, ink, pens and inkstones, and then went back to the inn.

Around evening, Xin Lin called both Shi Gui and Xiao Xin Zhuo over.

I probably told the two of them about my situation.

Shi Guiren and Xiao Xinzhuo are the only two people she can trust.

"Xiaolin, you said you went crazy with your practice?"

Shi Guiren's face turned pale when he heard this, and he looked overly frightened.

Shi Guiren had heard General Shi say before that if you go mad, you will die.

"That's probably the case, but I've found a way to alleviate it, whether it's feasible or not, and I have to rely on you and Xiao Xinzhuo to help. After dark, all you have to do is ......"

Xin Lin said it in detail.

It was getting late, and the moonlight shrouded the sky over Zixiao City.

In the inn, Xin Lin felt that the Fuxi qi in his body was intensifying.

Just like last night, after the appearance of Fuxi's qi, it was violent, like a flood beast, jumping unscrupulously in Xin Lin's body.

The severe pain followed, Xin Lin's little face turned pale, and he faintly tasted blood between his lips.

It's just that unlike last night, Xu has experienced it once, and this time when the pain didn't come over, she still retained a little bit of sanity.

She forcibly drove a part of the Fuxi Qi in her body and condensed it in her eyes.

In front of her, there was the straw core pillow that the cheap father forced on her.

In the eyes, under the rendering of Fuxi's qi, the black eyes turned golden little by little.

Xin Lin pulled out a grass core, and the black dots on it expanded little by little.

"Xuanji Pharmacopoeia, Part 1, Baicao ......"

Xin Lin trembled, read out the mysterious pharmacopoeia, the master and the noble man hurriedly recorded it, and Xiao Xin Zhuo on the side kept grinding ink and laying paper.

Fuxi's qi was quickly consumed.

But at this time, the Fuxi Qi in Xin Lin's body was still very sufficient, and she mobilized a Fuxi Qi again.

Time passed little by little, the pain on Xin Lin's body was decreasing little by little, and Fuxi's qi was constantly being consumed.

The "Xuanji Pharmacopoeia" was also copied out, from the night to the rooster crowing three times, Xin Lin and Shi Guiren read and copied, and finally recorded half of the "Xuanji Pharmacopoeia".