Asura Continent

Su Lang brought Lu Yang and left Sky Sun Town. They passed through a dense forest and arrived at the foot of a mountain. At a glance, other than a few thatched huts, there was nothing else. These thatched huts were slightly better than the ones they lived in at the Lu Manor. At least the thatched huts were sturdy, but they weren't much better off. After all, at the foot of the mountain, strong gusts of wind would occasionally blow in, and Lu Yang was worried that the gusts would knock over the thatched huts.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them arrived in front of the thatched cottage. Are you thinking about why a doctor like me would live in a place like this? "

Su Lang was stunned for a moment, then jokingly scolded, "Only idiots like to live in a thatched room! I'm not an idiot. "

Hearing this, Lu Yang was dumbstruck and asked in confusion, "Grandpa Su, then why?"

He took a deep breath and said, "These days, there are many poor people. When I treat their illnesses, I sometimes collect a few copper coins, but most of the time, not only do I not accept any money, I even provide a lot of medicinal ingredients. "Although all of these medicinal ingredients were harvested from the mountains, which have no cost, there are simply too many sick people, and I'm not rich either."

"Then what about fortune-telling! Should be able to get a lot of money? " Lu Yang asked in a low voice.

Su Lang nodded, then shook his head and said, "fortune-telling is indeed very profitable, but I never do fortune-telling for others."

Lu Yang was confused again, his eyes full of doubt. He couldn't help but ask, "Since you're not telling the fates of others, why are you still making such a flag?"

Su Lang raised his head to look at the sky and said, "Destiny is the way of fortune telling. As the saying goes, good things are not to be leaked, but if a person lets too many heaven's chance out and receives retribution, do you think I can do it for others? All these years, I have only calculated it once, and I haven't collected any money yet, haha … "

Lu Yang naturally knew that the person Su Lang was talking about was himself, and he was even more confused: "Grandpa Su, then why did you give me fortune telling? It should be that my talent is pretty good, so I'm suitable to learn medical techniques?"

"Like I said, you can't leak it. You only need to know that I won't harm you." He pointed towards a thatched cottage at the front of the room on the right, "That room will be yours from now on. Give me your hand, I'll look at your body and tell you what you need to do from now on."

Lu Yang extended his left hand. Su Lang looked for a moment and said, "You should have learnt body techniques before!"

"Hm!" "I've learned a little, but I still haven't been able to cultivate my true strength." Lu Yang didn't hide anything and answered honestly.

"There is already a trace of true energy in your body. Although it has not condensed together yet, if you can train for more than two hours every day, you should be able to condense a true energy cyclone and reach the early stage of the Yellow Rank within three years."

Hearing this, Lu Yang was ecstatic: "Really?"

"That's right." However, the next sentence made Lu Yang extremely depressed, "Anyone can reach early stage Yellow Rank in three years. Do you still think that your talent is not bad?"

"AHH!" Lu Yang hung his head, like a defeated rooster, and said in disappointment, "My aptitude is so poor, it seems like I won't be able to reach a very high realm. Then how can I avenge my mother?" Suddenly, he thought of something and said, "Grandpa Su, you said that when one's medical skill is cultivated to a very high level, can one kill others?"

Su Lang's face sank as he said sullenly, "Medical skills are meant to save people, how can you kill them?"

Lu Yang shook his head. He had his own thoughts and said, "Grandpa Su, you're wrong."

"Am I wrong?" Su Lang asked, "Then tell me, what did I do wrong?"

Lu Yang answered, "If you save ordinary people, it's indeed considered saving them. If you use your medical skills to kill a bad guy, wouldn't that be equivalent to changing your appearance to save others?"

Su Lang was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud: "I didn't expect you to be so smart, but I must remind you, you don't have any martial arts on you right now, you definitely can't use medical skills to kill people. This will not only affect your reputation in the future, but will also affect your cultivation. If you are hunted down, there won't be any place for you to hide in the future. Because the ordinary top hundred detest a doctor selling fake medicine for the treatment of dead people. Do you understand? "

Lu Yang nodded and promised: "Don't worry Grandpa Su. Other than killing my enemies, I won't use my medical skills to kill people."

Su Lang touched Lu Yang's body again for a while. Sometimes he smiled, and sometimes he frowned, but he didn't say a word. After a while, he said, "From now on, you will practice martial arts for two hours every morning. Then, you will go to the mountain with me to gather herbs. If I go out to practice medicine, you can stay home and read the pharmacopoeia. Is there a problem? "

Lu Yang thought about it and felt that there was no problem. He nodded and said, "Grandpa Su, I can do it."

Su Lang brought Lu Yang into the kitchen and asked, "Do you know how to cook?"

"This..." Lu Yang really didn't know how to cook. He only knew how to cook, but he had never done it once.

Su Lang frowned, but did not scold Lu Yang. He ordered, "From today onwards, I'll teach you how to cook. From now on, I'll leave cooking to you."

Early in the morning the next day, when the sky had just turned white, Lu Yang got up to cultivate body techniques.

Lu Yang used all of his strength to hit out every single punch. The way he used his strength seemed to be hitting the person he hated the most.

Two hours later, Lu Yang finished his cultivation. After a simple wash of his face, he began to cook.

Lu Yang learned how to make porridge the first time he didn't burn it. This made him wonder, "Do I have an amazing talent for cooking?" No matter how talented he was in cooking, Lu Yang could not possibly become a chef. In the future, he could not take the kitchen knife to the Lu Manor to avenge his mother's death, right?

During breakfast, Su Lang nodded in satisfaction and said, "It tastes pretty good. I'll teach you how to make a few side dishes in the future."

After the meal, Su Lang brought Lu Yang to a nearby mountain range. It was a very large mountain range, and the mountain peaks were endless, with no end in sight. The mountain was covered with dense trees. These ancient trees were as thick as an adult's body. At this time of the year, it was autumn and the leaves were falling down. The ground was covered by a thick layer of leaves.

When they were halfway up the mountain, Su Lang looked around the forest with a solemn expression. As he walked, he told Lu Yang about the common sense of finding herbs.

After walking for a while, Su Lang stopped. He bent down to brush away some weeds and said to Lu Yang, "Did you see that? This medicinal plant is called the Head Wu. Wet, waterproof, only soil with good drainage can grow. " As he spoke, he took out a shovel from the medicine basket and lightly dug up the surrounding soil. He then immediately dug out an extremely large plant called Chief Wu.

Su Lang held He Shuai Wu in his hands, looked at Ye Wen's appearance, and the fruit in detail, then immediately became ecstatic, and said, "I never would have thought! With such good luck, he had actually found the century-old chief Wu. Even in the world of cultivation, these are rare medicinal ingredients. " As he spoke, he carefully placed the Wu Dai into the medicine basket.

Lu Yang's brows twitched as he hurriedly asked, "Grandpa Su, are there really powerful immortals in this world?"

"I think so!" Su Lang stuttered, as if he didn't want Lu Yang to know about the cultivation world.

Lu Yang did not give up and continued to ask, "What should be the meaning of this? Do you or do you not not have it?"

"I don't know if there are any, but I've heard quite a few legends about the cultivation world. I also know about the classification of medicinal herbs in the cultivation world. I think there should be immortals." "However, it has nothing to do with us. The immortal world is too far away. Even if you want to become an immortal, it's impossible. It's better to cultivate in a good body art first!"

Lu Yang did not continue asking. He followed beside Su Lang and continued to walk deeper into the forest.

Along the way, Lu Yang learned a lot of things and also got to know a lot of medicinal herbs.

Su Lang dug out another stalk of medicinal herb. That herb was similar to ginger, but much older. He passed it to Lu Yang and said, "This is called Yellow Essence, and it is also over ten years old. It's a rare good item. After consuming it, one could strengthen the bones, benefit the essence, and replenish the vital essence and energy. "When you see it in the future, remember to dig for more."

Lu Yang was a little speechless and said gloomily, "Grandpa Su, are the Yellow Essence very easy to be dug out?"

"It's rare to see Yellow Essence in the past hundred years or more, but I can still find quite a few of them." Su Lang pointed at the forest in front of him and said slowly, "There are quite a few people in this mountain range. Come here often if you have nothing to do." It's best to read books while searching for medicinal herbs. However, you need to apply ointment when you're on your way up the mountain. It can be used to repel mosquitoes and poisonous snakes. "

Just like that, the two of them went up the mountain to gather medicinal herbs. When the sky darkened, they returned to the thatched cottage at the foot of the mountain.

When they arrived at the thatched cottage, Su Lang took a few thick pharmacopoeia and told Lu Yang to make dinner. Then, he took those medicinal herbs and went to boil the medicinal herbs.

After dinner, Su Lang brought Lu Yang to a house. That house was so sealed up that not even a fly could fly in. Under the illumination of the oil lamp, Lu Yang saw a huge wooden barrel that was as tall as a person sitting in the middle of the room. The barrel was emitting hot air, and after sniffing it a few times, he was surprised to find that there was actually half a bucket of liquid inside.

Lu Yang looked at Su Lang Zhong in shock, then looked at the wooden bucket before asking in a low voice, "Grandpa Su, how long do I have to drink all these medicine for?!"

Su Lang glared at Lu Yang and snappily said, "Even after three days of drinking, you still can't drink that much Chinese medicine."

"I heard that after the Chinese medicine was brewed, it would deteriorate if you didn't drink it. What should we do then?" Lu Yang spread out his hands, indicating that he wouldn't be able to finish it in a short period of time.

Seeing Lu Yang reveal such an expression, Su Lang's anger rose and he shouted angrily: "You've forgotten everything I said yesterday. I let you soak in it for six hours, it's not like I'm going to drink it."

Lu Yang thought about it, Su Lang had indeed said something like that yesterday. He nodded and said, "It's just soaking, don't you need to drink the medicine?"

"No need." Su Lang waved his hand and said, "Drinking the medicine is slow. Just use water to bathe in the future."

Lu Yang was not a pretentious person. After taking off his clothes and pants, he jumped into the bucket to soak. The water was just right and it was indescribably warm and comfortable.

Su Lang nodded in satisfaction and left the room. After he closed the door, he muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear, "Kid, I really let you off so easily. I have already collected these precious herbs for half a lifetime. If you weren't her child, I wouldn't be helping you like this. It's too much trouble. "