Li Zi got promoted to class and walked out of the school to meet his own book boy.

He looked at the magnificent library, stopped and frowned, and stood there and hesitated. After a while, he looked at Shi Gandang, who was thin and poor in appearance, sighed in his heart, and walked in another direction.

The boy finally chose not to exchange for the book "Five Qi Chao Yuan Tu", but instead saved the Yuan Shi for his calligraphy.

In his heart, it was more important than his own practice, other people's lives were no longer important. In particular, the young man always "killed" him and the Peng couple, and felt guilty for this little stone.

The place where Li Zisheng went was the Elixir Hall where Leng Baiyi Normal School was located, but she was not in the teaching building. The boy asked the servants in the building, and only then did he know that Dr. Leng was usually at the side of the college at this time, and he gave free medical treatment to civilians in the city.

He came to Leng Baiyi's temporary clinic based on the instructions of the servant, which was the side hospital he signed up for the first time.

Li Zisheng, who entered the yard, was startled. There were many people queuing up to see a doctor. These patients knew that they were not from wealthy families, but strangely, among them, they were mostly middle-aged men.

These young and middle-aged patients have some common characteristics: their faces are yellow and their breathing is difficult. Many of them show unbearable pain when pressing their chests; they also cough heart-wrenchingly from time to time, as if they want to cough out their lungs.

The boy came to the door and saw that Leng Baiyi was taking the pulse of a hunched man, and he didn't go in to disturb him.

Li Zisheng thought for a while, walked out of the yard and greeted the servant, "Brother, please bring some chairs over, okay, buy some tea."

After hearing this, the servant looked reluctant. Without waiting for his words to say he refused, the young man took out a few iron vouchers from his waist and stuffed them into the servant's hand.

The servant looked at the amount above, his face changed, and he immediately narrowed his eyes and smiled and put the iron coupon in his arms. He turned around and left the side courtyard. Soon after, he saw that he brought a few more servants back here with many chairs and tea sets.

Under the command of the young man, the servants put the chairs into the yard, let the patients sit one by one, and poured them hot tea.

Amid the gratitude, Li Zisheng also sat down with Shutong. He could sit still, and took out the textbook among the patients and read it quietly.

When new patients came in, the boy arranged seats for them and poured them a cup of hot tea with his own hands.

The cold white-clothed ears in the room moved slightly, and she understood the situation outside. The corners of her mouth bent upwards, and she felt a little more appreciative of Li Zisheng.

The boy went from Shen Chu to the late chief, and he was a free nurse for more than two hours. But he was also a patient child. It was not until the last patient left that Li Zisheng took Shutong into the "temporary clinic".

They first greeted the doctor in white before entering the door. Leng Baiyi nodded and said hello, then called Li Zisheng to his side and began to check his injuries.

While checking, she said "resentful": "Li Zisheng, you kid is really messing around. I haven't seen you discussing with people like this in this academy. You don't look like a Taoist student in the Immortal Academy, you really look like... you really look like a gangster on the street."

The boy made a bitter face and said, "Director Leng, isn't there no way for students to do that at that time? Since they can't escape, they can only work hard."

Leng Baiyi was not angry after hearing this, but instead sighed slowly and said, "Even you children fight with their lives at any time, this immortal sect... Alas."

She remained silent, but her hands didn't stop. After carefully checking, she said, "Li Zisheng, you have recovered well. This is why you have strong muscles and bones, your meridians are strong, and you can withstand such an impact. Today you can start practicing. But... don't be so arrogant in the future."

The boy naturally nodded and said yes. As for whether he would "show off" in the future, only God knows.

At this time, Li Zisheng remembered what had just happened and couldn't help but ask: "Director Leng, is there an epidemic in the city? Why are so many patients with the same symptoms?"

The Leng Shifan frowned slightly and explained in a low voice: "These people are not diseased. They are all working in iron shops and coal mines." She sighed, "When working, they sucked in a lot of dust and damaged their lungs."

"Can that be cured?" the boy continued to ask.

Leng Baiyi bit her lower lip and shook her head: "It's not easy to cure it. I don't have any good way to do this disease. I can only prescribe some medicine to relieve cough and phlegm, relieve pain and calm the mind. In fact, the best way is to go home and rest. But these patients have a family to support..."

Li Zisheng's heart moved and blurted out: "Why don't they use masks?"

"Mask? What is that?"

The boy explained to Cold White Clothes, folded the breathable cloth head several layers and sewed it together, and sewed it a few ropes. Workers put the cloth on their faces when working in a dusty environment, so that they could avoid sucking the dust into their lungs.

Dr. Leng's eyes lit up. This was a good idea. Unfortunately, he didn't think of it earlier. This "mask" is simple and easy to use and will be popularized immediately. The effect must be much better than the sweat towels spontaneously surrounding the mouth and nose of these workers.

After dinner, Li Zisheng, who returned to Linshuiju, reviewed the contents of today's talismans, and took out the commercial information collected by the little "reporters" from his schoolbag and read it. In fact, this work does not have much technical content. Just copy it according to the public quotations of those stores, and at most you can ask about the inventory status.

The shopkeepers in this world did not regard quotations and inventory as great business information. It can be said that the people here are still quite "simple" in business. Since someone asked, they would naturally tell them.

It can be seen that these little guys did a serious job. Although their handwriting was naive, they were written very seriously, for fear that their "president" would not understand it.

The grain prices have indeed fallen, but they are still higher than before the year. I think the amount of grain flowing in from Jingbei is limited, and the price of grain has not been completely suppressed. Another possibility is that a large number of farmers who cannot survive the spring famine are flowing in.

The young man wrote two comments about "employment" and "fishing iron cave" after the grain price, and was preparing to let the "reporters" collect information about this tomorrow. He thought about it and added two "keywords" of Lishan and Yangzhou. The more than 100,000 kilograms of grain in his family are important in the current market, not to mention that once the waterway between Jingyang is unobstructed, such a high grain price will surely collapse.

The iron price has risen to a certain extent. I think the merchants who went back to celebrate the New Year have returned to Tieshan City to start purchasing. Similarly, there is another possibility that those iron shops have encountered a "labor shortage".

His comment on this is that inns and rents. Since there are merchants, accommodation is a necessary tertiary industry service, which is worth paying attention to.

The interest rate of "loan" has suddenly increased a lot. I think the Tiejia ban on food coupons and hall coupons has caused a tightening of money in the market, and many merchants and owners have problems with capital turnover.

It is natural for Li Zisheng to be happy to be his own Yishuntang and wrote "advertising" at the back. This happened to be a good opportunity for his own ticket account to occupy the market.

He looked through the commercial conditions of some other goods, but there was nothing special about it, so he put down his pen, sorted out the materials, and asked Shi Gande to give a few instructions.

If you want to make money from this Yuan stone, you have to do this newspaper, but you can’t let go of your own practice.

After fighting with the "Mi Thief", the boy understood that his own strength is the best reliance in this world.

After completing the "work", Li Zisheng walked into the practice room, lit a Ding Shen Xiang, and started his own homework.

He concentrated his mind and calmed his energy, mobilized his true energy, gathered his true energy, and continued to mobilize the true energy group along the passage opened last time, and then he arrived at the Chengqi point, the first acupoint of the Zuyangming Stomach Meridian.

The boy endured the severe pain and used three different methods of qi circulation to continuously impact this acupoint.

When he was almost at the limit of the boy, he finally felt a loosening on both sides of his nose, and a trace of true energy entered Chengqi's acupoint.

At this moment, Li Zisheng felt the pain and pain around his eyes. He lost his mind and almost withdrew from the state of concentration. Fortunately, he was determined to endure the pain and retreated his true energy, and then went down through the Ren meridian and returned to the lower dantian.

He left the state of concentration by himself, and felt that the sky was white in front of him. It took him a long time to see the furnishings in the practice room. Even so, the tears in his eyes could not stop flowing out.

After about a cup of tea, he stopped his tears and finally could see things normally.

It is so difficult to find stars and spot the stars!

The acupoints are originally the nodes of the human body's qi and meridians. They are not only stronger than meridians, but also more sensitive. Only by practicing this way of self-abuse can we truly select people with a firm heart of Taoism, and they can continue to move on the path of immortality.

Qualification and talent are important, but without persistent practice of this "one" to bless you, the first two are just one spike.

No matter how many ｎ is, it will be 0.

Li Zisheng didn't give up. He adjusted his breath and hit the acupoint again. The pain that had been like cutting himself with a knife gradually became numb, and the solid obstacle gradually began to loosen.

This happened three times, and when it was the third time, the boy who endured the pain seemed to hear a "splash" on both sides of his nose. His true energy finally rushed open the first one of his twelve primordial acupoints, Chengqi acupoints.

At this time, Li Zisheng not only felt the pain of Chengqi acupoint where the true qi was rushing out, but his lower dantian also felt a little stagnant, knowing that this was his limit. Therefore, he restrained his true qi, re-inserted it into the small circulation, and returned to the lower dantian.

This time he did not use the Yuanqi Pill again, but just slowly activated Xiao Zhoutian to restore his own Yuanqi.
Chapter completed!