Take charge of Ascension

Chapter 61 Hu Qingniu

"Zhao Ji, you come to me in such a hurry, what is the important matter?"

Walking in front of Zhao Ji, Ding Dian asked, and at the same time gave Ling Shuanghua a very worried look, obviously extremely worried.

"Brother Ding, I think Sister Ding's illness is not serious, and the medical skills of ordinary people may not be able to cure her. After thinking about it, I finally thought of a way, maybe, to save Sister Ding's life."

Zhao Ji said solemnly.

"Really, there is still a way to save Shuanghua's life, is that true?"

Ding Dian was startled and asked ecstatically.

Ling Shuanghua's condition was too serious, and he tried to seek help several times, but there was no result. Ding Dian almost gave up.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ji came to the door, but said that Ling Shuanghua still had a glimmer of hope for treatment, how to prevent Ding Dian from being shocked, and then he was surprised and happy.

"It's true, the month of January is here again, I can bring up a genius doctor from the lower realm, maybe, I can cure Mrs. Ding."

Zhao Ji nodded, and said somewhat uncertainly.

"That's right, I forgot, you have the ability to attract the strong from the lower realm, this method may be really feasible, brother, I'll leave it to you."

When Zhao Ji said this, Ding Dian also felt that it was feasible, he couldn't help being ecstatic in his heart, and that trace of joy was also revealed on his face.

"Well, I'll act immediately, Brother Ding, wait for my good news."

Patting Ding Dian on the shoulder, Zhao Ji turned around and left without hesitation.

After finding Song Yuanqiao, they persuaded him with a few words, and the two headed straight to Feisheng Peak, and they arrived at Feisheng Palace soon after they were familiar with the road.

After going through the books I have read, the one I am most familiar with is Jin Yong's martial arts, and there are several genius doctors in it, but the one Zhao Ji is most familiar with is Hu Qingniu.

With the life and death book and the Qianqiu pen, I wrote down the name of Hu Qingniu, and the next moment, a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard appeared in the hall of Feisheng.

"Ah, where is this?"

Like the previous ascenders, Hu Qingniu was ignorant and slightly panicked when he suddenly appeared in a strange place.

"This is the Ascension Hall of Heaven."

Zhao Ji repeated what he said several times before.

The two sat and talked in Feisheng Hall, Zhao Ji told him everything that could be told, which made Hu Qingniu dumbfounded and amazed.

"Brother Zhao, so to speak, I ascended to the heavens with my medical skills."

Hu Qingniu raised his eyebrows and said in surprise.

"That's right, from what I've seen, everything in the world has its own way, and there's nothing that can't be mastered by gods. Martial arts can be mastered by gods, medicine can be mastered by gods, and military arts can also be mastered by gods. The heavens and myriad ways can be cultivated to what level, it depends personal creation."

With a faint smile, Zhao Ji said foolishly.

"Okay, well said, I don't think so, Brother Zhao has such a brilliant insight, which really makes Song admire."

Song Yuanqiao, who has been staying on the sidelines, expressing that he has no sense of existence, after hearing Zhao Ji's words, felt that it was in line with his own heart, and couldn't help but speak in admiration.

Those words were just some theories that Zhao Ji heard from later generations. In fact, they were flashy and had no practical significance, even he himself didn't believe them.

However, someone like Song Yuanqiao who can't get rid of the shackles of Confucianism will definitely resonate with those remarks.

"Brother Song is absurd."

Disdainful in his heart, but his expression didn't change at all, Zhao Ji said enthusiastically: "Come on, Brother Song, Brother Hu, let me introduce you both, whether you recognize each other or not, you should have heard each other's name."

"Brother Hu, this is Song Yuanqiao, the leader of the Seven Heroes of Wudang."

"Brother Song, this is Hu Qingniu, the Immortal Physician of Butterfly Valley."

In Yitian's world, both Song Yuanqiao and Hu Qingniu are well-known, no matter whether the fame is right or wrong, good or bad, they finally know each other.

Although they heard each other's names, one of them is righteous, the other is evil, not to mention that they don't have any friendship, maybe they even dislike each other, so after Zhao Ji's introduction, the two just nodded slightly and said to each other. After looking up for a long time, it was neither cold nor hot.

"Brother Hu, since you've come to Heaven, you're not familiar with the place where you live. I don't know what your plans are in the future."

Zhao Ji pretended to be concerned and asked.

"This, I wonder if Brother Zhao has any good suggestions."

His mind was confused and confused for a moment, Hu Qingniu didn't know what to do, so he wanted to ask Zhao Ji for advice.

"Brother Hu, you have to follow my advice. Why don't you go with me first, learn about the situation in the heavens, and decide where you want to go in the future."

Zhao Ji's eyes flickered slightly, and he said solemnly.

"Well, that's fine, just as Brother Zhao said."

Hu Qingniu thought for a while, and it was the only way for now.

"Okay, let's go."

Just after leaving the gate of Feisheng Hall, with two screams of "Zhi Zhi", Zi Xing flicked his big furry tail, like a sharp arrow, and landed on Zhao Ji's shoulder.

"Zixing, just now, where did you go crazy, I thought I wouldn't see you this time."

Touching Zixing's fluffy head, Zhao Ji looked very happy.

"Squeak."

I haven't seen Zhao Ji for a month, and Zi Xing also looks like she misses him a lot, sweeping her big tail over Zhao Ji's face, making cheerful cries.

"Hey, Brother Zhao, this purple squirrel seems to be very unusual. Could it be a psychic alien?"

Seeing Zixing, who was playing with Zhao Ji, looked quite spiritual, Hu Qingniu's eyes lit up suddenly, and he said in surprise.

"Whether it is a psychic alien, I don't know, but Zixing is indeed very smart."

A trace of doubt flashed by, he didn't know whether Zixing was a squirrel, or something else, but he didn't mean to delve into it.

One person and one mouse frolicked for a while, and Zixing jumped, fell from Zhao Ji's shoulders, and landed on the ground, but turned around and yelled at him twice.

Jumping and jumping on the ground, every time he took two steps, Zixing would turn around and call out to Zhao Ji with a very eager voice.

"Zi Xing, are you asking me to follow you?"

In fact, Zhao Ji just asked about this, he already understood what Zixing meant.

"Brother Song, Brother Hu, please wait for a moment, I want to go with Zixing to have a look, and I'll be back soon."

After giving instructions to Song Yuanqiao and Hu Qingniu, Zhao Ji walked quickly.

Following behind Zi Xing, Zhao Ji turned around three times and traveled a full two or three li before arriving at a hidden crevice in the rocks. He walked further and found a piece of luxuriant ginseng.

Ginseng is not uncommon in ancient times. Although it is not everywhere, it can always be found in the forests where the vegetation grows.

However, although there are many ginsengs under a hundred years or ten years old, there are few ginsengs that are hundreds or thousands of years old, which is a rare thing.

At this time, what Zhao Ji could see was that a shady place in the crevice of the rocks had grown a huge amount of ginseng. There were ginsengs of various years, many of which were hundreds of years old, and perhaps even thousands of years old. .

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