Farmer Senda

Chapter 38 The Origin of the Old Man Baicao

Zhang Xiaohu didn't know that it made Liu Yun unhappy, so he could only go home in despair.

If Zhang Xiaohu could figure out girls, he would not be a fool now, but would become a great lover. This is one of the biggest differences between a person whose love is useless and a lover.

It was evening when we returned to the village.

In the evening, Zhang Xiaohu had dinner and went straight to Zhang Quan's house.

When Zhang Xiaohu arrived, Zhang Quan had finished his meal and was sitting with the old man Baicao in the patio in the front yard to enjoy the shade.

The old man Baicao still had that icy look.

But this time, he took the initiative to rush over, and the speed was so fast that Zhang Xiaohu couldn't even see the opponent's speed, and his right hand was grasped tightly.

High man, high man.

Zhang Xiaohu pretended to be an expert outside, but in fact he was considered an expert there.

The old man Baicao is a real expert, his reaction is quite fast, it is impossible for ordinary people to get close.

Zhang Xiaohu was horrified, his right hand felt tightly grasped by a powerful hand, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

"Master, what is this?" Zhang Xiaohu asked anxiously.

The old man Baicao sometimes frowned, sometimes puzzled, and looked at Zhang Xiaohu, "Tell me honestly, boy, have you eaten something lately?"

Zhang Xiaohu's heart skipped a beat, Master, do you know that I ate ginseng?

"I didn't eat anything, just some ordinary things!" Zhang Xiaohu dared to tell the story of eating raw ginseng and absorbing spiritual energy, which was his biggest secret.

Zhang Xiaohu would definitely not tell others about this kind of thing. If he was accidentally caught as a guinea pig, he would have no place to cry, and he would not be able to speak out if he was beaten to death.

"Impossible, how did your body change so much? My old eyes are not yet presbyopic!" The old man Baicao obviously didn't believe Zhang Xiaohu's words, so he insisted on asking.

Zhang Xiaohu was cautious, feeling that the old man Baicao didn't see the existence of spiritual energy, at most he could feel the change in himself, being resisted by those divine eyes, he felt uneasy for a while, "That master... I remembered... I gnawed it off. A ginseng!"

"Century-year-old wild ginseng!" Zhang Xiaohu did not forget to add.

"I just said it, old man, I can never get it wrong with my tricks!" The old man Baicao let go of his hand, and sat back to his original place like lightning.

Zhang Xiaohu admired the old man Baicao, basically better than himself.

"Master, is there something wrong with me?" Zhang Xiaohu still wanted to know the situation, although he felt very good about himself, there was an expert here, if he didn't take advantage of this opportunity, he wouldn't be Zhang Xiaohu.

The old man Baicao stroked his beard, "You are lucky, you got a blessing in disguise, you dare to eat wild ginseng, you are really brave, don't be so reckless next time, you are in good health now!"

Zhang Xiaohu clearly knew that Master Cheap had something to say, so he was embarrassed to ask further, so he changed the subject, "Master, aren't you going to train me tonight?"

The old man Baicao waved his hand, "I wanted it at first, but I don't need it now, your body has improved, and my method is useless!"

"Uh..." Zhang Xiaohu was stunned, the Ganqing Spiritual Qi improved his body invisibly.

In fact, Zhang Xiaohu can sense the changes in his body, whether it is in strength or reaction, it is much better than before.

Zhang Quan watched curiously, but didn't make a sound, as if these things had already been encountered.

"Don't hang your face, you think my medicine is very good, but it's actually very painful. It's just to improve your physical condition so that you can practice our medicine school's martial arts!" The old man Baicao scolded with a smile, he really didn't know what to do. Talk about yourself as a closed disciple.

Zhang Xiaohu was shocked and said: "Master, are you the head of the sect?"

"Smart! I am the current head!"

"There are many people in our mountain gate, right?" Zhang Xiaohu was so happy. He didn't expect to recognize a master, who turned out to be the head of the medicine school. It felt like he bought a two-yuan lottery ticket, but found out that he had won 500 in the lottery. million feelings.

"Our medicine sect has always had one head and one disciple. After I die, you will be the head!" the old man Baicao said with a smile.

Hematemesis! "It turns out that there are only two of us in our mountain gate!"

At first I thought that I was a closed disciple in the mountain gate, maybe I could meet some beautiful senior sisters or something, but now I was ruthlessly broken.

"The ancestors of our medicine school were great doctors in ancient times. They have been passed down from generation to generation. It has been passed down to your master's generation. It is the No. 15th generation. You are the [-]th generation disciple!"

"No, it's been more than 200 years since ancient times, and it's only fifteen generations. How old is that master now?" Zhang Xiaohu was surprised, there seemed to be something wrong.

"Little bastard, it's impolite to inquire about other people's ages. Since you are my disciple, I'll tell you that I'm already 110 years old this year!" The old man Baicao liked his disciple more and more.

As the head of the medicine school, I have experienced many things. The greatest hope in my heart is to find a successor to pass on my mantle, so that I can report the situation to the master when I go down. The medicine school cannot be broken in his hands. , otherwise, he is a sinner of Yaomen.

Now that he has found the closed disciple, the old man Baicao is finally relieved, and the legacy of the medicine school has been passed on.

Originally, he wanted to improve his body, but this disciple was so lucky that he was in a mess. Before he could make a move, he improved his body.

Zhang Xiaohu swallowed his saliva, and couldn't help saying: "My God, master, are you joking?"

The oldest birthday star nearby lived very well until he was 90 years old. He was dazzled and deaf. Looking at his master now, he looks 110 years old and looks like he is 60 or [-] years old.

Having seen the strange things around him, Zhang Xiaohu was not too surprised by the cheap master of the old birthday star.

The old man Baicao likes the calmness of his disciples.

"It's nothing unusual. The human body is the most wonderful existence. If you practice our medicine martial arts, you can live for hundreds of years. My master lived for two hundred years. When he died, he looked like he was 40 years old!"

Zhang Xiaohu was startled again, the two-hundred-year-old monster was scary even if he said it.

"You are my disciple now, and every night from now on, you come here, and I will teach you martial arts and how to identify herbs!" After the old man Baicao briefly introduced the rules of the medicine school, he began to plan Zhang Xiaohu's future arrangements.

Zhang Xiaohu was moved when he encountered this kind of genius doctor who could not avoid the world.

In this era, the most valuable thing is human life, especially those of the rich.

Who doesn't want to live longer, so the most important thing is life.

That night, the old man Baicao passed on to Zhang Xiaohu a set of martial arts called "The Holy Canon of the King of Medicine".

This is a combination of martial arts and medical skills.

Practicing this, the talent is good, and you can cultivate true qi, which can be used for curing diseases and so on, and at the same time for fitness, which can serve two purposes at once.

I learned from the old man Baicao that if you want to cultivate true qi, it depends on your specific understanding. According to Zhang Xiaohu's talent, if you want to cultivate true qi, it will basically take a year. This also requires various assistance from the old man Baicao.

The old man Baicao personally guided and taught Zhang Xiaohu's martial arts route. He has no true energy for the time being, but those moves are very useful.

Zhang Xiaohu regards this set of martial arts as a treasure.

After knowing the running route, the old man of Baicao began to teach the identification and recognition of medicinal materials.

The method that the old man of Baicao taught Zhang Xiaohu was very simple, he did not know where he took out a color version of the encyclopedia of medicinal materials.

"See for yourself, I will test you for a month!"

Zhang Xiaohu fainted directly, which is too nonsense.

In the words of the old man Baicao, the disciples of the medicine school have to rely on self-study, and some disciples need to be taught by a master. Back then, his master gave black and white medicine books, so it is better to have the current color books.

Zhang Xiaohu reluctantly accepted, and came back with Langlang.

As for Langlang, when he saw that cheap master, he was also terribly scared, and basically didn't dare to stay in the house.

Back home, as if in a dream.

Medicine, martial arts, genius doctor.

All of these are usually difficult to reach, but now they are coming one by one.

"I don't believe I can't learn it!"

Lying on the couch, he threw the wolf wolf into the space, holding the thick book by himself, and began to try to memorize these medicinal materials.

Open the first page, the beginning is Tian Qi.

After turning a few pages later, Zhang Xiaohu frowned slightly.

"How is this possible?"

Zhang Xiaohu kept flipping through the classics again, his eyes were wide open, he couldn't believe what he saw.

Zhang Xiaohu had the most headaches when he was studying in the past, and he just wanted to rest when he picked up the book.

But today, all this has changed.

When I picked up the book, opened those colorful medicinal materials, and saw one of them, before reading the notes on the book, the function of this medicinal material ran out of my mind.

Zhang Xiaohu was a little surprised, he didn't think he had such a good memory, especially he was not familiar with medicinal materials at all, but the names of medicinal materials would pop up in his mind.

Strange, really strange.

Zhang Xiaohu would not be surprised if he jumped out after seeing it and remembering it. He obviously didn't read it now, but he jumped out first in his mind.

If others encounter it, they probably think they are miraculous.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't think so, took a deep breath, rested for a while, and vaguely guessed the answer.

"Could it be that the space is causing trouble!"

Zhang Xiaohu reacted quickly and focused his target on the space.

It wasn't the space that was at fault, Zhang Xiaohu really couldn't think of any other reason.

(End of this chapter)