Lin Yang was very curious: "What is the solution? First, I will not do anything illegal or criminal such as robbery of banks!"

Chen Shiwen was happy: "Based on your current strength, it is impossible to rob a bank. Do you really think that you are Superman Iron Man?"

After joking, he said seriously: "I have a prescription called "Life-Suppressing and Recovering Soul Decoction". It was originally an incomplete ancient prescription in the Ming Dynasty. I spent several years checking many medical books and finally replenishing the lost drugs. When I was still alive, I had clinical tests on its effect and found that it had excellent qi recovery and blood regeneration effect! It is suitable for critical patients with severe bleeding, or patients in the recovery period after surgery, and the effect is good. I originally planned to find a pharmaceutical factory to cooperate with it and put the "Life-Suppressing and Recovering Soul Decoction" into clinical use. Unfortunately, before I could contact the pharmaceutical factory, I died of a heart disease..."

After listening to Chen Shiwen's story, Lin Yang was full of interest in the soup of renewing his life.

Even the prescription that even the West China Tianting Needle is good, and even spends several years studying, can it be of low value?

But soon, he frowned again and fell into deep thought.

He was considering which pharmaceutical factory to cooperate with and how to contact the other party.

As a freshman in the medical department, he has no relationship with the pharmaceutical factory at all. Moreover, what he wants to cooperate with is a conscientious and credible pharmaceutical factory. After all, as a drug to cure diseases and save lives, there is no mistake. He does not want the pharmaceutical factory to cut corners because of profit margins and finally produce a batch of defective products with greatly reduced efficacy.

Such an approach is not only to ruin the name of traditional Chinese medicine, but also to seek money and kill people!

Although Lin Yang did not express what he was thinking, Chen Shiwen could still see it at a glance.

After a smile, he said, "If the lord does not have a suitable partner, I can introduce you to one. In Binjiang District, Jinguan City, near Tianfu Square, there is a clinic called 'Baicaotang'. The owner of this clinic is named Wang, named Wang Shizhen. He is from a medical family and is also a good friend of mine. Not only has high attainments in warm disease, but also has first-class medical ethics and styles. In addition to this clinic, he also runs a pharmaceutical factory, which is known for its rigorous and high quality. You can rest assured to give him the prescription for the life-restoring soup."

"Baicaotang, Wang Shizhen?" Lin Yang said these two names several times and nodded, "Since it was introduced by Mr. Chen, then this person must be trustworthy. OK, let's find him to cooperate!"

Afterwards, Chen Shiwen told Lin Yang the medicinal materials and dosages needed for the Life-Suppressing Rejuvenation Decoction, and also explained in detail the reasons and effects of this combination.

After memorizing the soup of returning to the soul, Lin Yang withdrew his spiritual consciousness from Yushan.

He looked down at the Xiongbo seal in his hand. Lin Yang felt that he should keep it well. If he accidentally lost it, he would really regret it to death.

So, he took out a black rope from the drawer under the desk, tied it tightly to Xiongbo's seal, and then put it around his neck.

Not to mention, the green Xiongbo seal and black rope really feels like a fashionable pendant.

After doing this, Lin Yang took out a few more pieces of yellow paper and spread it on the desk.

This is the talisman he wants to draw.

However, after laying the yellow paper, Lin Yang did not rush to pick up his pen, but let his spiritual sense enter the jade slip, and read the talismans he could use in the vast sea of ​​books.

Because his soul power is still very weak, he currently can not use many talismans. Most of them are still half-witch and half-medical Zhuyouke talismans.

Zhu Youke's talisman is okay to use to cure diseases and save people, but it will not have the effect.

Hard work pays off.

After some search, Lin Yang finally found a talisman that he could use to hang out with him - a talisman included on the first page of "Nine Nether Talisman Book", called "Qingfeng Talisman".

As the name suggests, this is a talisman that can control the wind.

Wind is colorless and invisible, and can not only be used for attack, but also for defense. The most important thing is that although wind can be felt, it cannot be seen or grasped. Unlike other techniques, it is easy to cause others to notice and doubt.

For Lin Yang, this Qingfeng Talisman is really the most suitable amulet at present.

Without further ado, he immediately drew the Qingfeng Talisman according to the records in the book "Nine Nether Talisman Book".

After seventeen failures, Lin Yang successfully drew five Qingfeng Talismans.

In addition, he also picked a leaf from the pot of lily raised by Liu Xiangcheng and drew a leaf to blindfold his eyes.

The soul power in his body was once again squeezed out.

Although he didn't consume much soul power when drawing talismans with cinnabar and yellow paper, he couldn't help but draw so much at once. What's more, before drawing the Qingfeng Talisman and the Yiye Dazhan Talisman, he had already consumed a lot of soul power in his refining Jade Mountain.

After putting the six talismans close to their body, Lin Yang put away all the cinnabar, yellow paper and other items on the desk, wrapped them in black plastic bags and hid them under the bed, and then lay on the bed again.

I took out my cell phone to check the time. It was already past four in the morning.

At this point, Lin Yang was not in the mood to sleep anymore, so he simply started to practice by chanting the "Dongyue Huangquan Sutra".

Three hours later, the morning sun shone into the dormitory through the glass window, and Lin Yang opened his eyes.

Although he had not been asleep for a night, the three hours of practice made him feel refreshed and without any fatigue.

Just as he got up, the other three people in the dormitory also opened their eyes.

"I slept so comfortably this time. I haven't slept so sweetly for many years. I feel like I'm full of electricity now, and I'm full of energy!" Liu Xiangcheng said comfortably while wearing clothes.

"I've had a good sleep, too."

"Me too."

Ma Wanwen and Zhou Liang agreed in unison.

Deep sleep state can not only make people unaware of strong stimulation, but also better restore the fatigue state of the body. Therefore, it is not surprising that Liu Xiangcheng and the other two will feel sufficient electricity after waking up.

"However, although I am in good spirits, I feel a little pain in my forehead. Three brothers, don't you feel like this?" Zhou Liang reached out and touched the bruised position, which made him scream: "Oh, it hurts, it hurts so much. What's going on? Why does it seem like there is a swollen piece on my head wrapped up?"

"Don't say, you really have a bag of your head." Liu Xiangcheng leaned closer and looked at it, and said in confusion: "Younger, what's going on? Why did you get a bag of your head after sleeping? Look at it, it doesn't look like a mosquito bite. Did you have a strange dream last night that you beat it with your hands?"

"Is it really my own pounding? But why do I have no impression of it?" Zhou Liang frowned and recalled it bitterly, but he had no gains at all.

Lin Yang walked quickly towards the water room with toiletries, fearing that he would not be able to laugh out loud if he continued to stay in the dormitory.

After washing up, Lin Yang returned to the dormitory and changed into dry clothes, and was about to go to the Baicaotang Medical Center that Chen Shiwen told him.

"Hey, third brother, are you going out again? But don't leave the whole day just like the previous two days." Ma Wanwen put down the book "Basics of Traditional Chinese Medicine" in his hand and reminded him: "Yesterday, Brother Li said hello to each dormitory. The department will have a meeting this afternoon, and every freshman must be present. It seems that it is related to the military training that will start tomorrow."

The brother Li he mentioned is the counselor Li Wenbin.

Li Wenbin was originally a graduate student in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and worked as a counselor for Lin Yang and others. Because of the difference in age, Li Wenbin and his students are often called brothers and seem to be closer.

Lin Yang nodded and understood: "Okay, I understand, I promise to come back before noon. Oh, by the way, if I can't come back before twelve o'clock, you should remember to get me some meal."

"Stern brother, don't worry, leave it to me for the meal." Zhou Liang said. He was holding a hot towel to apply to the bag on his forehead.

"I'm sorry, brother."

Lin Yang felt embarrassed to see him like this.

Zhou Liang didn't hear his implicit meaning and said puzzledly: "Three brother, shouldn't you say thank you? Why do you say sorry? Have you used the wrong line?"

"Oh, yes, I should say thank you." Lin Yang was not too entangled on this issue. After replying vaguely, he left in a hurry.

Not long after he left the dormitory, Xi Mengyao came.

It seems that in order to successfully accept Lin Yang as his teacher, Xi Mengyao was prepared for a long-term war of resistance.

But today, she started off badly and wasted no effort.

"Little lady, where is my master?" Xi Mengyao did not rush into Linyang and the dormitory, but stood outside the door and looked inside.

She learned the lesson she learned last night, for fear that she would see something she shouldn't have seen again when she broke in.

Last night, she was worried about having needle holes all night, and she couldn't even sleep well. Fortunately, everything was as usual after waking up today, and there was no discomfort in her eyes.

Seeing the beauty visiting, Zhou Liang's fat face immediately showed a gorgeous smile: "Oh, hey, this isn't a girl Mengyao. You came so early, but it's a pity that the third brother left earlier - he had already gone out more than ten minutes ago."

This result was somewhat beyond Xi Mengyao's expectations.

"I went out so early? Do you know where he went?"

Zhou Liang shook his head and said, "I didn't ask, I guess I was looking for a part-time job near the university town, right? He has been doing this in the past few days."

Xi Mengyao, who learned about Lin Yang's whereabouts, turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing her leaving back, Zhou Liang was a little unwilling and hurriedly said, "Mistress Mengyao, won't you come in and sit for a while? Although the third brother is not here, you, Zhou, I am still here..."

Unfortunately, Xi Mengyao's answer disappointed him and extinguished the flame in his heart.

"You sit by yourself, I don't have time to pay attention to you."

"It hurts self-esteem, it hurts self-esteem." Zhou Liang shook his head, his expression as cold as a resentful woman: "They are all men, why is the gap so big? Speaking of which, no matter whether it is appearance or temperament, I am better than my third brother. Why does this flower girl fall in love with my third brother and ignore me?"

Ma Wanwen couldn't listen anymore and complained: "You can say such shameless words? Please look in the mirror!"

"Jealous, second brother, you are obviously jealous." Zhou Liang hummed and felt very good about himself.
Chapter completed!