I'm not immortal

Chapter 99 Silver Needle
Jiang Qi scratched his head when he heard the words, he blocked his true energy and profound energy, just because he was afraid that this old man had come into contact with people in the world of profound cultivation in his half a year of experience.

But this also led to Jiang Qi showing his truest physical state when he was an ordinary person.

And the old man Sun in front of him is a teacher and father who has been immersed in medical skills for 80 years. It is strange that Jiang Qi can't see that he is pretending.

That's why Mr. Sun asked this question.

"Things happen for a reason, please forgive me for not being able to say more."

Jiang Qi lowered his head and said half-truth, half-false, but it was not a lie, there was indeed a reason for the incident.

"Even if something happens for a reason, you shouldn't consume other people's goodwill in vain."

Grandpa Sun sighed: "Your grandfather and I are also old friends, and I think I have the qualifications to educate you. Let's not be an example, how about it?"

The old man didn't ask Jiang Qi what was the matter.

"There will never be a next time."

Jiang Qi obediently listened to the training.

"If you know your mistakes, you can correct them. There is nothing better than being good."

Grandpa Sun nodded in satisfaction, stood up from the chair, walked towards the front hall with his hands behind his back, and at the same time motioned for Jiang Qi to follow.

When he arrived at the consulting room, Jiang Qi found that Gu Qingyun was about to move the chair, as if he was going to reach for something.

After Mr. Sun saw it, he shook his head helplessly, and said, "Be careful, why do you have to focus on the old man's family heirloom every time you come?"

"Jiang Qi, come and help me, let you see something good!"

After seeing Jiang Qi, Gu Qingyun put down her chair.

While directing Jiang Qi to move the chair to the side of a medicine cabinet, he said to Mr. Sun: "Oh, you know I like this kind of old thing."

"How about, old man, let's discuss it?"

"You pass this object to me, and I will inherit your mantle. When I reach the age, I will adopt a child and let him be named Sun. How about it?"

"not so good."

The old man rolled his eyes and said: "Marriage is a matter of human ethics, not to mention the inheritance of the family, but how lonely you will be if you don't have a caring person to accompany you when you reach my age in the future?"

"If I can really reach your age, I won't be happy in time. Where can I think about other things?"

Gu Qingyun chuckled.Said to Jiang Qi who had already climbed onto the chair: "There is a sandalwood box on top of the medicine cabinet, that's it, take it down."

Hearing this, Jiang Qi glanced at the top of the medicine cabinet. There was no dust on it, but it was very clean. As for the sandalwood box that the senior sister mentioned.
"Good guy, make a box of golden nanmu? Or hollow out a whole piece and make a box?"

Jiang Qi smacked his lips, a little unbelievable, this is really a bit rich.

The box was not big, about the size of a human head, square and square, with a moist patina on the surface, judging by the age, it might not be too short.

Jiang Qi picked it up and pressed his hand heavily.

Holding the box, she got off the chair and handed it to Lu Qingyun next to her.

"Come on, let me open your eyes."

As Lu Qingyun said, she put the box on the table.

Jiang Qi also leaned over curiously, as this senior sister's family, if she can call it a good thing, it must not be too bad.

What's more, it looks like it's still a family heirloom of Mr. Sun.

Lu Qingyun solemnly opened the box.

Inside is an emerald box, which looks like an ancient thing, but Jiang Qi can't tell how old it is.

But just looking at the jadeite material of this whole body glass, it is an object of great value.

It's hard to imagine, what kind of treasures are there to be worthy of such a precious box?

Lu Qingyun took out the emerald box and slowly opened it.

Unexpectedly, there was no rare treasure inside, but an earth-colored cloth roll, which was about less than twenty centimeters long and as thick as a baby's arm.

Very ordinary, even unremarkable.

But Lu Qingyun's movements were more careful, and she slowly opened the cloth bag.

As the cloth roll was opened, the contents inside came into view.

It's a pack of silver needles.

There are all kinds of silver needles, ranging from three-edged needles for bloodletting to the thinnest and thinnest ox hair needles.

Moreover, this bag of silver needles looks old, and some of them have been oxidized and blackened, but it gives people a very new and new feeling.

"How is it? Have you learned a lot?"

"Do you know what dynasty this is and who used the silver needle?"

Lu Qingyun proudly touched Jiang Qi's arm.

But he found that his straight male junior was staring straight at the various silver needles without blinking his eyes.

"Are you shocked?"

Lu Qingyun raised her hand and shook it in front of Jiang Qi.

Only then did Jiang Qi come back to his senses, and said: "From the old man's surname, I can more or less guess it."

"I'm afraid it was used by the medicine king Sun Simiao in the late Sui and early Tang dynasties, right?"

"Well, are you shocked?"

Gu Qingyun affirmed Jiang Qi's answer from the side.

"really."

Jiang Qi rubbed the corners of his eyes, and nodded cooperatively.

He was really shocked, because right on the silver needle, Jiang Qi saw a familiar yet unfamiliar aura.

That is the unique energy mechanism of the treasure that entrusts obsession.

From Jiang Qi's perspective, the silver needle in front of him was shining with emerald green light. Just by looking at it, one could feel the incomparably rich and refreshing vitality.

This should be entrusted with Sun Simiao's obsession!
Jiang Qi took another look, then slowly withdrew his gaze.

Even if he has obsessions, it has nothing to do with him. This is the family heirloom of Grandpa Sun, and he has no reason to take it away, or keep it in his hands for a while.

Even if it is really possible, but no one knows what Sun Simiao's obsession is, nor does he know how much time will be spent on it.

What if it is also an obsession similar to Su Shi's, which takes a lot of time to complete?

Therefore, Jiang Qi can only look at it.

"This is what the ancestors left behind."

Grandpa Sun sighed reminiscently, and said: "Originally, along with this roll of silver needles, there is also a roll of scriptures compiled by our ancestors. Although it is not a medical book, it is also very precious to us descendants. "

"It's a pity that the unfilial children and grandchildren of later generations lost it in the early Ming Dynasty."

Jiang Qi's expression changed when he heard this.

Sun Simiao is not only the king of medicine, but also a Taoist priest with high thinking.

So, could it be Xuanxiu?
When he saw the silver needle just now, Jiang Qi was still not sure, but after hearing what Mr. Sun said just now, Jiang Qi was basically sure that Sun Simiao was also a Xuanxiu.

And it has to be that kind of strong Xuanxiu.

After all, Jiang Qi had only seen the ability of Li Chunfeng, a contemporary of Sun Simiao, some time ago.

A thought can be kept for thousands of years, or even laid out after thousands of years, which is simply outrageous.

And if we compare the social status at that time, whether it is personal prestige or the seniority of Taoism, Li Chunfeng calling Sun Simiao grandpa is considered high.

But it's meaningless to think about it, it's still the same sentence, Jiang Qi has no reason to get the silver needle from the old man.

And the obsession with this thing, Jiang Qi himself is not very obsessed, it can even be said that he wished that there were as few such objects as possible.

　Three shifts from tomorrow

　　
　
(End of this chapter)