Lin Xuan walked into the bathroom, where the fragrance of the bath liquid and the unique body odor of Qin poetry remained. He was totally intoxicated.

Just helplessly shook his head, wry smile, safely took a comfortable bath, is energetic, also sober.

At least from the current situation, she has not completely captured her heart, she is still on guard against herself.

As the saying goes, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

What's more, for the long three years, she has been burdened with many humiliations and grievances because of her being attached to the Qin family.

And he has become a waste in everyone's eyes. He is often the biggest joke in the whole Shenzhen market, the shame of men and the sorrow of women.

It's not easy to take off this ingrained hat.

Even in the eyes of Qin's poetry, I'm afraid it is the same to him. He is still stereotyped as a useless waste.

To change the impression in the eyes of Qin poetry, it is not an overnight feat.

After three years of humiliation, Lin Xuan had to endure it. Why rush for a moment!

As long as he has completely restored thousands of years of cultivation and medical skills, when he stands at the top of the food chain and becomes the master who can control his fate, when all people's eyes are on him, perhaps, at that moment, all people will be surprised that the original waste of the past has stood at the peak of human beings.

And Lin Xuan's soul, still has such a look down on the common people, despise these ants general weak.

Only the humble and shallow people will dare to despise his existence.

After the bath, walk back to the room.

Qin is used to reading poems in front of his bed.

Naturally, the books she read are not romantic novels, but books about spiritual chicken soup, success studies, or business management, or traditional Chinese studies such as Tang and Song poetry.

Every time she looked at Lin Xuan, she always wanted to say something but stopped. Looking at her posture, she wanted to tell him to learn from her and read more books.

In such an era of rapid change, change in a flash, timely charging, is a required course for everyone.

It is not necessarily that ugly people read more, but whether they are beautiful or ugly, they should read more.

The appearance is not good-looking, reading to purify the soul, improve the pattern.

This is an era of looking at the face, but some people pay attention to the appearance and ignore the connotation. Even if it is the appearance of a fish and a wild goose, the moon is closed and the flower is shy, and there is an ugly soul, the face is also ferocious.

"Poetry, in a few days, it will be our third wedding anniversary. We Shall we have dinner together Lin Xuan hesitated for a moment, or took the initiative to mention the wedding anniversary with Qin Shi Shi.

Qin's poetry "Er" a sound, ordinary, not sad or not happy, completely irrelevant, read a few lines of words, the book closed, beautiful eyes to Lin Xuan, "poo Chi" smile.

"You say it as if we don't have dinner together one day. If we add a dish, it's not the same every day."

Lin Xuan was stunned, while holding a hair dryer, blowing his hair, while quietly said: "no, I said to eat together, is only you and me, two world. Like candlelight dinners and so on

"Lin Xuan, are you inviting me?"

Qin poetry sat upright and looked at Lin Xuan seriously.

Lin Xuan put the hair dryer on the shelf. With a serious face, he said definitely, "yes, Miss Qin Shishi, I, Lin Xuan solemnly invite you to attend our third wedding anniversary on the 20th of this month..."

"Don't tell me about the 20th. I'm allergic to this day."

"Ha ha ha, don't cry and lose a face. The third anniversary of our marriage is a happy day."

Qin poetry murmured: "my love bird, it flies away."

Lin Xuan was stunned and didn't say much, because he knew that on the 20th of this month, Qin's poetry would have an unforgettable night in her life.

At that time, when all the lights gathered on her, she was dressed up and stood in the center of attention, and he would personally play a zither for her, making her the happiest woman in the world.

The next day, dawn micro Yang, two people get up early, bathed in the morning glow, start a new day of morning running.

After the morning run, Lin Xuan drove Qin Shishi to Guokang medical building to work.

Lin Xuan stopped the car, but it was abandoned for several years. Today, I think, there will be nothing special about Qin poetry, which needs Lin Xuan's help.

Therefore, he decided to leave the city, go to the top of Nanshan, come to Tianji stone, and practice.

Fortunately, it's not too far from the city to the top of Nanshan.

Back and forth, for an hour.

When Lin Xuan sat cross legged on the Tianji stone at the top of Nanshan Mountain, he began to practice.

He was surprised to find that this piece of Tianji stone was really a natural stone. After a period of time, it gathered the spirit of heaven, earth, sun and moon, which seemed to be the most pure spirit absorbed from all directions.Through the cultivation method of Xianyi Jue, he followed the original memory, so his cultivation was almost rapid progress.

After several times of practice, we have completed the first three levels of the immortal medicine formula and began to enter the fourth.

This kind of training is also called the fourth hardening. If the previous practice is to lay the foundation, then after entering the fourth level of quenching, the human skin will slowly become as hard as wood and stone, and both strength and speed will be greatly improved.

As soon as Lin Xuan thought about the effect of the fourth level of quenching, he was immediately refreshed and became more diligent in his practice.

From leaving Shenzhen city to the top of Nanshan Mountain, he has been practicing all over the world. He has absorbed the aura of Tianji stone like a refined internal alchemy.

His practice not only promoted the realm of cultivation with the increase of cultivation, but also improved medical skills.

This is the most amazing part of Xianyi Jue.

In particular, the more advanced his medical skills are, the more he can bring his medical skills into full play.

Even into the highest realm of cultivation, can through a pulse, diagnosis and treatment of disease, with the power of the immortal to repair the patient's body.

If you really want to reach that level, you can almost say that you have the skill to bring the dead back to life.

In those days, when there was a big collision of medical skills in the fairyland, all the practitioners used the power of the cultivators to blend medical skills. However, in the pursuit of speed, the mind of Taoism in medical skills was unstable. Once they met with special stimulation, stress reaction, the heart of Taoism collapsed, which would lead to the collapse of cultivation and the destruction of medical skills

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