When he woke up again, he didn't know how much time had passed. Xue Xin felt a wave of fatigue and soreness that he hadn't felt for a long time. Ever since he had achieved great success in his external practice, he hadn't felt that his body had been exhausted to the limit. Fortunately, although his body was weak, his fever had subsided. Xue Xin looked into his dantian and saw that his internal energy had recovered a little. Only then did Xue Xin feel relieved. At least this internal energy was enough for him to use the Wave Subtle Steps to escape.
The next step was to observe his surroundings. Of course, Xue Xin was now in a yurt. Looking at the few decorations and utensils around him, he knew that the owner of this house was not very well-off. He got up and moved around. Other than being a little weak, there were no other major problems. Thus, Xue Xin lifted the felt curtain and strolled out. Suddenly, he was dazzled by the strong light in front of him. It took him a while to adapt. Seeing the long-lost sunshine, Xue Xin's mood immediately relaxed, and the haze in his heart also dissipated a little.
The yurt that Xue Xin slept in was located at the back of the center of a camp. At this moment, Xue Xin heard the faint sounds of laughter from many people in front of him. He was in a hurry to find someone to ask about the current situation, so he followed the voice and walked forward. After passing through the last yurt in front of them, the view before them suddenly opened up. There were about 20 to 30 women and some children dismantling the yurts in front of them. Looking at the many carts behind them that were already filled, Xue Xin guessed that they were preparing to migrate. At this moment, a sharp-eyed child saw Xue Xin and shouted. Everyone stopped and surrounded him. After that, there was a big chatter. Although Xue Xin had learned some Mongolian, he could only barely talk to people. Now that there were so many people surrounding him, he couldn't hear a word clearly.
Seeing Xue Xin's confused look, the child who saw him first rolled his eyes, then turned his head and squeezed out of the crowd. Not long after, he came out of nowhere, followed by an old man with white hair. After the old man parted the crowd and walked in front of Xue Xin, everyone around him quieted down. Xue Xin had been at home for a few months and had roughly understood the customs of the Mongolians, so he quickly greeted the old man. The old man heard the words from Xue Xin's mouth, although it was not very standard, but he could hear that it was actually Mongolian. Moreover, Xue Xin's politeness also gave him a very good impression. The wariness on his face disappeared a little, revealing a smile.
"Guests from afar, welcome to our tribe.”Seeing the old man's expression, Xue Xin didn't wait for him to ask after thanking him and took out a set of excuses that he had fabricated. In fact, it was very simple. It was nothing more than a military disaster at home. He was the only one who escaped with his life. Under the pursuit of the Jin soldiers, he fled far away into the desert and ran here in a panic. Then, he fainted due to exhaustion. Such a situation was very common in the Jin Kingdom's occupied area. The old man believed it when he saw Xue Xin's dejected look. In fact, when Xue Xin said that his family had been practicing medicine for generations, the old man's eyes began to shine. The things that Xue Xin said after that were not so important (the key was that Xue Xin's face was now pale, and his thin appearance was really not threatening).
In the desert, no matter which tribe they were in, doctors were very popular. Sometimes, they were even more popular than warriors. Now that Xue Xin said that his family practiced medicine, his medical skills were naturally not bad. In fact, the old man had already searched through Xue Xin's luggage. When Xue Xin fainted, the horse behind him had indeed carried some medicinal herbs and bottles of pills. After beating around the bush for a while, Xue Xin also figured out what happened before and after he fainted.
It turned out that he was not far from his target, the Temuzhen tribe. Xue Xin had already planned out the route of this trip before he left. Although he was muddleheaded after entering the grassland, he did not deviate from the direction. Instead, he walked for two days and two nights. When he was exhausted, he was only a hundred miles away from the Temuzhen tribe. This small tribe was also one of the vassals of the Temuzhen tribe. Usually, it was basically autonomous. He only needed to pay some " protection fees " every year. The first snow of the year had fallen a few days ago. The weather would get colder and colder in the future. By then, it would be difficult for the military forces of the Tiemuzhen tribe to reach here. Therefore, the entire tribe had begun to move closer to the central area of the Tiemuzhen tribe. When Xue Xin heard this news, he knew that his luck was pretty good. Now he had a chance to sneak into the Temuzhen tribe. He immediately agreed to the old man's invitation to stay behind and go to the Tiemuzhen tribe with him.
Although this tribe was a small tribe, that was only relatively speaking. In fact, there were more than 200 people, old and young, so the preparation work before the migration took a full two days. After two days of recuperation, Xue Xin's physical strength had basically recovered, but his internal strength was still the same as when he had just woken up. It was far worse than when he was at his peak. If his internal strength was like a big river flowing through his meridians at his peak, his internal strength now could only be considered a small canal. But now, although Xue Xin had already gotten rid of the negative emotions, his temperament had also changed greatly. At this time, other than his family, he could be said to have an indifferent attitude towards most things. Especially martial arts. In the past, he had always been persistent in pursuing powerful martial arts, but what he had seen and heard a while ago had made him a little discouraged. No matter how good your martial arts were, could you change the decline of a nation? Therefore, he only looked into his dantian once when he woke up. After that, he no longer paid attention to the situation of his internal energy. Without his initiative to push it, the internal energy in his dantian could only rely on its instinctive drive to circulate in his meridians. The natural recovery speed was also very slow.
However, Xue Xin didn't know that although he hadn't gained an epiphany after this life-and-death crisis, his current mentality was very close to the mentality of no desire, no desire, and no action that Taoism spoke of. In addition, before he fainted, he had completely exhausted all the internal energy in his body. In the end, the internal energy that was produced from his dantian was the purest Xiantian true energy. However, when Xue Xin fainted, he had already exhausted the last bit of his Zhen Qi. At this time, Xue Xin had not yet reached the Xiantian realm. As long as he exercised his Qi, the Houtian inner force produced from his Dantian would immediately pollute this little bit of Xiantian Zhen Qi, swallowing and assimilating it.
But now Xue Xin didn't care about internal energy at all, and he maintained this kind of mentality that was very beneficial for practicing Taoist internal energy. Therefore, the last trace of Xiantian Zhen Qi in his body circulated and strengthened in his meridians under the push of his subconscious mind. As long as this Xiantian Zhen Qi became stronger after a period of time, Xue Xin would really make a big profit. At that time, even if Xue Xin deliberately practiced martial arts, the amount of Houtian internal energy produced in his Dantian would not be much in a certain period of time. At that time, it would be assimilated by the Xiantian Zhen Qi. In other words, Xue Xin would possess both the spiritual power and Xiantian true qi of the Xiantian realm. Of course, that did not mean that he was in the Xiantian realm. Although the power of his moves was no different from other Xiantian experts, the most powerful characteristic of the Xiantian realm-the endless supply of true qi-was still not something Xue Xin could achieve. That would have to wait until he opened up his conception and governor meridians.
In other words, Xue Xin's luck immediately turned around after he escaped death. Even if he didn't care about martial arts and didn't do anything, it was because of this that he inadvertently obtained great benefits. But now Xue Xin knew nothing about this. Because of the mask, his complexion was still very bad. In addition, his identity as a doctor was there, so during the migration, that old man Chi (the old man from that day) forcefully pulled him into the big cart he was in, ignoring Xue Xin's protests.
However, Xue Xin was a little restless at this time, even though he didn't care about the strange gazes around him. However, the old man sitting beside him made him speechless. Xue Xin was now certain that the light in the old man's eyes after he learned of his family's heritage was only a little bit of happiness for the future medical insurance of his clansmen, and a large part of it was because he could use his official position for personal gain.
It turned out that this old man was actually a " medical fanatic ". As soon as he pulled Xue Xin into the car, he couldn't wait to ask Xue Xin for medical advice. However, contrary to his usual crafty self, while the old man was obsessed with medicine, his talent in medicine could be described as an idiot. The questions he asked were the most basic and simple ones. Xue Xin was still a little patient, but he kept asking the same questions over and over again. Moreover, every time Xue Xin answered him, he would change his expression and ask again not long after.
What kind of person was Xue Xin? In his previous life, he was a university student who was "well-versed in both Chinese and Western". In this life, he was even born in the family of a divine doctor. But now, he was completely defeated by this old man. Finally, Xue Xin couldn't help but ask the old man a few questions when he got impatient. However, the old man's answer made Xue Xin completely speechless. It turned out that the old man didn't understand the theory of the five elements in Chinese medicine at all. He had memorized the symptoms of the disease and the imbalance of the elements. No wonder Xue Xin felt that anyone with a little bit of reasoning ability could infer the cause of the disease according to the changes of the five elements. The old man had asked all kinds of changes clearly. The five elements could be said to be endless, so after he consulted Xue Xin for an entire day, even Xue Xin with his abnormal memory couldn't remember what he had asked and what he hadn't asked. As for the old man who was already old and had a declining memory. However, seeing the old man respectfully asking him for advice even though his hair was white, Xue Xin couldn't bear to dampen his enthusiasm. Therefore, he could only try his best to answer the old man's question in as simple a way as possible. Unexpectedly, it was the old man who broke the pot and asked to the end, causing Xue Xin to relive the various details of the medical skills he had learned in the past. Then, he also gained a lot. Of course, if it wasn't for Xue Xin's family knowledge being extremely profound and Xue Xin's memory being abnormal enough, he would have collapsed under the old man's questions.
Laughter and singing could be heard throughout the migration procession. Inside the carriage, Xue Xin and the old man Chi were engaged in a heated medical discussion. Unknowingly, they had already arrived at their destination. The Tiemuzhen tribe was already in sight.
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