Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 101
The moon is in the sky.

A secluded valley.

A rather shabby cottage.

A carefree young man was sitting at the door of the thatched hut. In front of him was a long table with a plate of pickles and a small jug of wine. The young man took a sip of the wine and the pickles, eating carefully, as if it was the most rare delicacy in the world. .

"Looking at you eating like this, I really thought it was some kind of human delicacy. But I'm not fooled. Last time I tasted it secretly, it was just pickled cabbage that could salt a cow to death and the cheapest burning knife in the town over there. It’s a good thing you eat so deliciously.” Behind the boy, a middle-aged man was sitting in a thatched hut, slowly grinding the medicine.

"If you have the experience of starving to death, you will also be grateful for any food in this world." The boy answered him indifferently.

"You also had the experience of dying of illness, why can't you be grateful for these herbs? Why don't you just have the heart to let the teacher grind the medicine here?" The middle-aged man chuckled.

The middle-aged man and the young man are naturally the medicine king Xin Baicao and the wanderer Sikong Changfeng. It has been half a year since Sikong Changfeng found the Medicine King Valley according to the guidance of the warm pot of wine, but although He was cured of his heart disease, but Xin Baicao took a fancy to Sikong Changfeng's medical talent and forced him to stay.I have also learned this knowledge for several months, and Sikong Changfeng has lived up to Xin Baicao's eyesight. In terms of medical skills, he has indeed mastered the medical principles that usually take years to master in just a few months, but although he is talented, But the interest in studying medicine...

"We have agreed that when the sun sets and the moon rises, I will have nothing to do with medicine. Don't mention medicinal herbs to me." Sikong Changfeng said impatiently after taking a sip of his wine.

"I'm afraid I'm the most disrespectful master in the world." Xin Baicao continued to make medicine.

"How long have you lived in this valley?" Sikong Changfeng asked suddenly.

Xin Baicao frowned and pinched his fingers to make the final calculation: "The Yaowang Valley I have been in since I was 12 years old, now it must be... 26 years. What's wrong?"

"Don't you feel lonely? In such a secluded valley, few people will come, and even if they come, they are basically people who are dying, but you have such good medical skills, you should go outside. "Sikong Changfeng looked into the distance and said.

Xin Baicao smiled: "There are people in the world who want to be famous in the world and achieve great achievements, but they can always accommodate some people, so they are willing to stay alone quietly. I also went out of the valley when I was young. , I have traveled the world with my master, but now I just want to stay in the Valley of the Medicine King, gather herbs during the day, grind them at night, and occasionally see a doctor to save lives. How many people die and how many people are born every day in the world are all due to fate , How many people can I save? Since I can walk to the Valley of the Medicine King, it means that I am destined, so as long as I get here, regardless of birth or purpose, I will save them."

"Are you going to live like this for the rest of your life? Repeat the cycle every day?" Sikong Changfeng frowned slightly.

"In your opinion, every day is the same, but in my opinion, every day is different. King grass will grow on the edge of the cliff in the early morning of the spring breeze. Grass can be used to make medicine cakes, so how can it be a repeated cycle?" Xin Baicao pounded the wooden hammer and replied with a smile.

Sikong Changfeng shook his head, expressing that he was unable to communicate with the drug king who had become a master of medicine, and continued to sip his wine and pickles, looking into the distance from time to time, as if he was thinking about something.

That fellow Baili Dongjun, how is he doing in Tianqi City?

Are you still so arrogant, and then being chased and beaten, you can only hide and secretly heal your injuries?
Forget it, that guy, no matter how big the danger is, he will be able to solve it.

Seeing that Sikong Changfeng didn't pay any attention to him, Xin Baicao hummed the tune while speeding up his hands.

The two of them stayed together in silence for almost half an hour. Sikong Changfeng picked up the jug, shook it lightly, and poured the last glass into the glass, but the glass of wine was suddenly dropped by Xin who got up from the gavel. Baicao took it and drank it down.

Xin Baicao let out a contented "ah" and put down her wine glass: "Actually, I will leave here one day. I also want to visit the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas. These are things that will never exist, and it is like holding a medicine box and hanging a pot to help the world, fulfilling my master's last wish."

"When?" Sikong Changfeng's heart moved.

Xin Baicao patted Sikong Changfeng on the shoulder: "After I find my successor!"

Sikong Changfeng patted his hand off: "I'm sorry, I've learned half of your medical skills and I'm about to leave the valley. You can wait for your heir."

"I'm pretty confident, kid." Xin Baicao sat down again and continued to make medicine, "I'll make these medicines into balls tonight and put them in your luggage. Remember to take one pill half an hour after lunch every day, a total of [-] pills." One hundred pills, put eighty pills in your bag, and twenty more when you come back to eat."

"Wait for me to come back?" Sikong Changfeng was taken aback.

"Yeah, I asked the Mu family in Qingzhou for some herbs, but I didn't want them to know the location of Yaowang Valley. You know, rich people have many problems and are afraid of death. If you come to me every day, you won't be bored to death. So I I just want you to pick it up." Xin Baicao said.

"Qingzhou?" Sikong Changfeng was startled, "So far away."

"What Qingzhou are you going to? The Mu family's most precious pharmacy is Qiulu, and Qiulu is in Tianqi City. This trip, go to Tianqi." Xin Baicao raised his head and smiled at Sikong Changfeng.

"Yes, haven't you been thinking about Apocalypse City? Then go, anyway, a hundred pills, if you take one less pill, you won't live until next year. You can have fun in Apocalypse City, but remember to go back to the valley and have a good time." Learn art." Xin Baicao said earnestly.

But Sikong Changfeng could no longer hear it.

He is a person who naturally likes to wander the world, and he has never stayed in one place for more than three months, but now he has stayed in this lonely valley for too long, he is eager to fly out, too urgent !

Not to mention that city!

The Apocalypse City that combines the prosperity of the world!
The masters are like clouds, but it is the Tianqi City of the master of the heaven!
And, the Apocalypse City where Baili Dongjun is now wandering!
He didn't want to be much slower than this guy.

Sikong Changfeng jumped up and picked up the spear in the corner. The spear was silvery white, like a quiet white snake under the moonlight.

"Hey, hey, my medicine hasn't been ground yet? Do you want to be so impatient?" Xin Baicao scolded with a smile.

But Sikong Changfeng didn't pay attention to him, he just lightly stroked the spear in his hand, then turned it lightly, and swung it forward violently!
The white snake turns into a frightened dragon and rises up.

(End of this chapter)