Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 160

Apocalypse City.

autumn cottage.

The signboard of Qiulu is not big, but the facade is very delicate. Sikong Changfeng knocked on the door lightly. After half a day, a middle-aged man with long beard who looked like a shopkeeper of a pharmacy came to open the door. He looked at Sikong Changfeng and frowned. Frowning: "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

The Mu family in Qingzhou is the richest man in the world, and this Qiulu, as one of the most precious pharmacies in the Mu family in Qingzhou, naturally not everyone can enter.

"Sikong Changfeng, come from Medicine King Valley." Sikong Changfeng said lightly.

The shopkeeper of the pharmacy glanced at Sikong Changfeng, suddenly realized, and said joyfully, "It turned out to be someone sent by Mr. Xin, please come in."

As soon as Sikong Changfeng stepped into the autumn hut, he smelled the unique fragrance of herbs. This smell was all too familiar to him. He could smell it every day in the Valley of Medicine Kings. Even sleeping was accompanied by the fragrance of herbs. Going to sleep, it’s been a while since I left this smell, but I still miss it a bit, and I don’t know if the medicine king who collects medicine every day and makes medicine at night has found a new heir to replace him.

"I don't know which herbs little brother Sikong came to pick up this time?" The shopkeeper of the pharmacy asked with a smile.

The people from Qingzhou Mu's family have already known about Qiulu what kind of medicinal materials they need. The shopkeeper of the pharmacy just wanted to verify his identity. , a snow lotus flower, a portion of ambergris, a sun-dried money snake, and a couple of seven-star dragon souls."

"Understood, I'll take it right away." The pharmacy shopkeeper nodded, stretched out his hand to press on the counter, and the medicine cabinet behind him suddenly moved to the side. Sikong Changfeng looked intently, only to find that behind the medicine cabinet was a Another world, looking at it, should be a whole medicine garden.The shopkeeper of the pharmacy walked in, and came out after about a stick of incense. After wrapping the precious medicinal materials one by one, he wrapped up another big package, and carefully handed it to Sikong Changfeng: " The medicinal materials are precious, I hope Mr. Sikong will keep them well."

"Don't worry, this is not only related to the life of the patient in your Mu family, but also to my life." Sikong Changfeng smiled self-deprecatingly, picked up the package and walked outside.

The shopkeeper of the pharmacy watched his leaving back, his pupils narrowed slightly, and stroked his long beard: "This is the descendant of the medicine king? Look at that breath, how can you be a martial artist?"

Sikong Changfeng returned to the school with the package. Although Baili Dongjun had left, he had no reason to stay in the school, but the new school's Mr. Jijiu kept him on the grounds of instructing martial arts. Privately guessing, this dean of the Shanqian Academy, who is now the Jijiu Master of the Jixia Academy, plans to take this wanderer as an apprentice.

But Sikong Changfeng never answered other people's inquiries about it, he just kept practicing guns in the courtyard every day.

Chen Ru also laughed off the inquiries of some teachers in the inner courtyard of the school, and there would always be a certain hour every day to come to the courtyard where Sikong Changfeng practiced spears to give some guidance.

The two have never talked about this topic, one is practicing guns, the other is fighting, and the other is Xie Xuan, a Confucian scholar who is always lying aside and reading.As the days passed, Xie Xuan finished reading the books in the bookcase one by one.When Sikong Changfeng walked into the yard with the package containing the medicinal materials, Xie Xuan was flipping through the books in the bookcase, and muttered in his mouth: "The book is almost finished, and it's time to leave again."

Hearing the words, Chief Sikong was slightly taken aback: "Mr. Xie is leaving too?"

Xie Xuan nodded: "Coinciding with the meeting, there will be a farewell, don't you have to leave too?"

Sikong Changfeng shook the medicine bag in his hand, smiled: "Brother Xie is really smart, brother Xie saw it." After speaking, he put down the medicine bag, took out a medicine bottle from his arms, He poured out a pill and threw it into his mouth.

While the two were talking, Chen Ru walked into the courtyard, and Sikong Changfeng hurriedly went to find his long spear. He had already finished a round of practice at this time, but he was delayed when he went to Qiulu today.Chen Ru waved his hand: "You don't need to practice guns today, your offensive and defensive guns have already become interesting. When I come today, I want to talk to you about something."

Sikong Changfeng was not surprised, but just smiled: "Everyone in the school seems to have some kind of supernatural power, Mr. Li, and Mr. Chen too. They can predict the future."

Chen Ru found a chair and sat down, with a gentle tone: "You must have heard a lot of rumors about my taking you as an apprentice during this time."

Even though he usually doesn't care about this matter, Sikong Changfeng still showed a bit of panic at this moment. Being accepted as a disciple by the master of Jixia Academy is something that many people can only wish for, but Sikong Changfeng just didn't want it. , but it doesn’t mean that he doesn’t care, he couldn’t help being a little embarrassed at this moment, because he didn’t expect Chen Ru to mention this matter first: “It’s just rumors, sir, I’m already content with teaching me martial arts. , dare not ask extravagantly."

"Before I talk about the following things, I can't help but want to ask a question. Baili Dongjun was born in the Marquis Mansion with a noble status. His father is the son of the Marquis Mansion and his mother is the daughter of the Wen family. He is also a student of Mr. Li in the school. His fate It should be said that it is very good. And you, who wandered around since childhood and made your home all over the world, should be the least favorite with such a dude. Why do you become friends?" Chen Ru asked.

After hearing this, Sikong Changfeng just shook his head and smiled: "When I became friends with him, I didn't know he was the son of the Hou family. I just feel that people who grew up in the Hou Mansion... can also be like this. When I was young, I met many children from aristocratic families. Their faces were bright, but their hearts were very dirty. I was young, but Knowing how to read people's hearts, Baili Dongjun's heart is very clear, the heart of a young man."

Chen Ru nodded and agreed: "This answer is very good."

Sikong Changfeng didn't finish his sentence yet, and continued: "What's more, I think we are the same people. His fate is good, and mine is hard. They are the ones who can make it to the end!"

Chen Ru applauded: "This answer is better!"

Xie Xuan put down the book suddenly, and Sikong Changfeng's expression changed slightly. Now that this question is over, then... it's time to discuss the matter of apprenticeship.

"I won't take you as an apprentice." Chen Ru sighed.

Xie Xuan's expression did not change, but Sikong Changfeng's expression became somewhat gloomy after all.

"Because I'm not qualified!" Chen Ru suddenly said loudly, "There is a person ten times stronger than me who wants to take you as an apprentice, but the time has not yet come. But that day will not be too late, he is waiting Rivers and lakes, see you again!"

The reunion naturally means that we have seen each other.

Sikong Changfeng trembled all over, as if struck by lightning!

(End of this chapter)