Cultivating Immortals from Devouring the Martial Spirit of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 67 Medicine and martial arts are not separated (seeking collection and investment!~~)

Just one fingernail danmo cured the middle-aged woman's illness.

Han Yao was stunned for a moment.

He opened his eyes in astonishment, looking at the pill in Mr. Yi Jun's hand for a while, and at the middle-aged woman for a while, as if in a dream for a while, he couldn't believe that it was all real.

How is this possible?
This seven-pattern panacea is actually real?

Otherwise, how could there be such a strong medicinal power?
Han Yao felt that his three views had been shattered.

You know, he trained hard with Mr. Yijun for several years before he was able to refine the four-line elixir.

And that young man, under the age of 20 years old by visual inspection, actually refined the Qiwen elixir, isn't this shocking?

How could that guy have such a heaven-defying alchemy skill?
Qiwen Lingdan, this kind of skill, maybe even my own master can't do it, right?
No, the seven-pattern elixir should not have been refined by that kid, he was just talking nonsense and pretending to be himself.

After figuring this out, Han Yao finally felt better.

He hurriedly said to Mr. Yi Jun: "Master, even if this seven-pattern elixir is real, it wasn't made by that kid? That guy is less than 20 years old by visual inspection, how could he have such profound alchemy skills? "

"Fool!"

Mr. Yijun slapped Han Yao on the forehead angrily, and said loudly, "I don't care who made this elixir, anyway, even if the person just now doesn't know how to make alchemy, he must know the person who made this elixir , I just want to find this person now, do you understand?!"

Because Mr. Yijun was too anxious, he uttered foul words.

Seeing that her grandfather was full of anxiety, Dong Siyu hurried forward and advised Han Yao: "Senior brother Han, grandpa just wants to find that person just now, so don't say any more, just tell him where he is going, can't it be enough? "

Han Yao was full of depression and said: "The man has already gone down the mountain, and I don't know his whereabouts. Junior Brother Sun can also prove this!"

While Han Yao was talking, he raised his hand and pointed at Sun Wei, and at the same time gave him a hard look, thinking that you are really troublesome, if you hadn't shown the elixir to the master, would the master be so excited?

"Go, follow me down the mountain to chase!"

When Mr. Yijun heard the words, he took Sun Wei and Dong Siyu and chased down the mountain without saying a word.

"Master, my disciples are here to help you too," Han Yao wanted to keep up with Mr. Yijun.

"You don't have to follow, you go to the mountain to ring the bell!"

As Mr. Yijun walked down the mountain quickly, he told Han Yao: "The clinic is off today. You gather all the disciples of Xinglin Badao and go down the mountain to meet with the teacher. There is an important announcement for the teacher!"

"Yes, Master," Han Yao listened to the order, turned and ran towards the top of the mountain.

Not long after, the melodious sound of "Boom—boom—boom—" came from the top of the mountain.

All the disciples in Xinglin couldn't help being surprised when they heard the bell.

This is the bell calling them to assemble. Is this something serious?
The disciples all rushed to the medicine house on the top of the mountain with doubts.

The disciples rushed to the medicine hut, only to find that the master was not in the medicine hut, and it was Han Yao who rang the bell to summon them.

"Han Yao, what are you doing? Why are you ringing the bell to summon us? Where is the old man, Master?" Other disciples asked Han Yao.

Han Yao glanced around and found that all the Xinglin disciples who were in the teacher had arrived, including him, a total of 15 people, not a few of them.

"Master, the old man has gone down the mountain. Let us all go down the mountain to meet him." Han Yao waved to the disciples and greeted: "Brothers and brothers, let's set off now."

"Did something happen?" a disciple asked.

Han Yao didn't know how to explain it, so he could only falter: "Don't ask too much now, go down the mountain and find Master, and you should know."

With doubts, the disciples could only follow Han Yao and headed down the mountain.

At this time, at the foot of Xinghua Mountain, Lin Sanqing led the crowd and was walking slowly along the official road.

Regarding the previous incident, Zhao Xue felt a little lucky, after all, Lin Sanqing was unable to meet Mr. Yijun, and the two sides did not compete in medical skills, which allowed both sides to save face.

Qian Pingping was a little angry, she couldn't help asking Lin Sanqing: "Sir, did we just leave like this? Those Xinglin disciples are too hateful, they actually said that the elixir of the master is fake, they really want to beat me!"

"Don't worry, we will meet sooner or later," Lin Sanqing said with a mysterious smile.

Qian Pingping was full of curiosity and wondered, "Who are you meeting with?"

"Look, isn't it here?"

Lin Sanqing turned around and pointed to the road behind.

Qian Pingping turned her head and saw a girl in white who was leaping all the way and quickly chasing after their team.

"Sir, is this your friend?"

Seeing that girl, Qian Pingping couldn't help but feel ashamed.

It is said that the young girl is dressed in white clothes, with a slender and gentle figure, and a pair of eyes, like the silhouette of autumn water, with a natural flow of love between glances.

This girl was from an extraordinary background at first glance, completely different from Qian Pingping and other mountain village girls, she naturally had a cold and arrogant temperament.

Based on what Lin Sanqing said before, Qian Pingping thought that the girl he said "sooner or later we will meet" was the girl, which made her feel a little sour.

It is true that Qian Pingping and the others knew that they were not good enough for Lin Sanqing, but they still instinctively rejected those women who approached Lin Sanqing.

"Mr. Ben doesn't know this woman," Lin Sanqing replied indifferently.

Hearing this, Qian Pingping felt a lot better.

She couldn't help but looked at the young girl and analyzed: "Looking at her body skills, it seems that lightness kung fu is very good, it seems that she has also learned martial arts."

"Perhaps," Lin Sanqing said with a smile, "There is no distinction between medicine and martial arts, and it is normal for her to have martial arts."

Qian Pingping was taken aback by Lin Sanqing's words. Hearing these words, it seemed that Lin Sanqing knew this girl again. Otherwise, how could he have said that "there is no separation between medicine and martial arts"?
"Everyone, please stop for a moment!"

Just when Qian Pingping was in doubt, the girl caught up with the crowd and asked them to stop.

"Who are you? Why did you stop us? Is there something wrong?"

Qian Pingping looked at the girl with hostility.

The girl frowned slightly, and ignored Qian Pingping, but looked at Lin Sanqing and said, "Excuse me, sir, is he the one who left Qiwen Yuanling Pill in Xinglin?"

Lin Sanqing squinted at the girl, frowned and said, "Girl, you don't seem to be very polite. You don't seem to answer the maid who is asking you."

"you--"

Dong Siyu was suddenly a little angry. As the granddaughter of Mr. Yijun Dong Feng, she has always been the existence of stars and moons since she was a child. Now she is forced to answer a maid's question. How can she bear it?

"Why? Don't you look down on the maid below?"

Lin Sanqing glanced at Dong Siyu, and said proudly: "You know, if you follow Mr. Ben, you are just a maid!"

　Can Dong Siyu accept this?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)