Longevity starts with learning

Night fell, and the wind and snow gradually subsided.

Chu Mu had arrived at Mingxin Hall. He sat aside with a medical book in his hand, and from time to time he expressed his doubts, waiting for Mr. Li to answer.

Mr. Li leaned back in his chair, sipping hot tea leisurely. When facing Chu Mu's questions, he was often frugal with words, but he was also very sharp.

In Chu Mu's opinion, the so-called old age makes a demon, which refers to this silver-haired Mr. Li.

What Chu Mu didn't know was that Mr. Li, who seemed leisurely and contented, was always shocked when teaching him.

Or, anyone, facing some extraordinary geniuses, would inevitably be shocked.

What normal people need to learn for several months, geniuses can comprehend in a few days, and they can learn more.

In the eyes of others, Chu Mu is undoubtedly this extraordinary genius.

In the eyes of Mr. Li, it is natural.

From the basics of Qi and blood to the current deep cultivation of medical skills, in just one or two months, repeated contacts are enough to clearly show this indisputable fact.

"The way of medicine is to save the world. Reading medical books also requires practical application."

"Cure diseases and save lives, save the world, and then you can explore the mysteries of medicine."

"Brother Mu, if you concentrate on medicine, you should keep this in mind."

In the interval between questions and answers, Mr. Li spoke slowly.

Chu Mu looked up at Mr. Li, who looked indifferent. For a moment, he was a little confused about what Mr. Li meant by this.

Mr. Li was dissatisfied with the inspection of human life, and he knew it.

Since he studied medicine, Mr. Li has always taught impartially, but he has never said anything beyond his doubts.

Now saying this...

Chu Mu speculated, but after Mr. Li finished speaking, he did not say anything more. He half-squinted his eyes and could not see what he meant.

Chu Mu could only pretend not to know and nod to deal with it.

Although it was a deal, this sentence of Mr. Li also gave Chu Mu some ideas.

In the past, if he thought that things were impossible, he would just run away without caring about anything, thinking that the world is so big that there is no place for him to stay.

Now he has been studying medicine for more than half a month and has some basics. If things are really impossible again, after running away, he may use medical skills to continue his life.

Find a secluded place, study medicine, practice medicine, practice martial arts...

Slowly accumulate his own foundation, enrich himself, and then look for opportunities to explore the higher level of extraordinary.

As his thoughts flowed, Chu Mu was inexplicably moved. This kind of life seemed to be much better than his current life where he was often helpless and in danger of his life!

But then, Chu Mu suppressed this inexplicable heartbeat.

It's good, but... there must be some hope, even if it's just a little thought.

This Nanshan Town has it.

The mummy is still hanging high, and the mine is still cruel.

Even if he himself didn't want to face it, and even thought about living a regular life like this forever...

Chu Mu pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down. He turned the pages of the book again.

Late at night, the tightly closed door of Mingxin Hall slowly opened, and Chu Mu's figure also appeared on the dim street.

"Where are the patrolmen?"

Chu Mu looked at the empty and dim street, frowning slightly. Although the patrolmen in the town had lost their previous vigilance after more than half a month of guarding, they couldn't even see the patrolmen, right?

Looking around, Chu Mu's heart seemed to be more vigilant, his palm slowly grasped the hilt of the knife at his waist, and his steps also followed.

In Mingxin Hall, Li Lao had already stood up, looking at Chu Mu's vigilant back, his eyes seemed to be more complicated.

And in the store, a man in green suddenly appeared at this moment. If Chu Mu looked back, he would be extremely shocked.

After studying medicine in Mingxin Hall for more than half a month, he knew clearly that none of Li Lao's apprentices stayed overnight in Mingxin Hall. At night, Li Lao was the only one in Mingxin Hall.

Not to mention, Chu Mu had been studying in the store for nearly two hours just now, but he didn't see any outsiders.

At this moment, the man in green was close to him, but Li Lao didn't show any suspicion. He looked at the man in green as if he knew him well.

The man in green stood beside the chair where Chu Mu was sitting, raised his hand and waved it, and a stone with a faint white light suddenly emerged from the chair and finally floated in the hand of the man in green.

Then, the green-clothed man flipped his palm, and the stone with a faint fluorescent light disappeared. The green-clothed man looked at Mr. Li and said lightly: "There is no need to cultivate the four-element pseudo-spiritual root."

"What a pity."

Old Li shook his head and sighed: "This boy's understanding is the only one I have ever seen in my life!"

"No pity."

The green-clothed man said coldly: "Spiritual root aptitude is determined by heaven, and the theory of understanding is too illusory. Learning your medical skills and having understanding does not mean that you have such understanding in other aspects."

"We are not a big force. It is impossible to spend so many resources to cultivate a pseudo-spiritual root. Bet on his future. "

Speaking of this, the man in green paused for a moment, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the wall, and there was a little more playfulness on the corners of his mouth: "A few little mice came."

"There is a breath of blood, um... and resentful souls, interesting..."

Old Li sighed lightly: "Then it should be those poor people in Qili Village..."

"Oh?"

The man in green was a little curious:

"Do you know the inside story?"

Old Li explained slowly: "You just came today, so naturally you don't know, it's just..."

The man in green's eyes lit up: "You mean, these little mice have the real teachings?"

"I saw the corpse. It was not rotten even after death. Its bones were like jade. When he was alive, he should have practiced body training and should have reached the ninth level of Qi training."

The man in green looked at Mr. Li with some suspicion: "Tsk tsk tsk, a great master who has practiced Qi training at the ninth level must have a lot of property. Old man Li, you didn't do anything?"

Old Li shook his head: "We are all miserable people. Why should we make things difficult for each other?"

"You made yourself stupid by treating these mortals?"

The man in green looked at the wall with disdain and looked at the wall: "There is the smell of blood and resentful souls. The miserable people you mentioned are not good people!"

Old Li remained silent.

"But it can be regarded as an unexpected gain..."

The man in green was eager to try.

"Don't be impulsive!"

Old Li stopped him immediately: "The man from the Nanshan Li family is in the town. If you move, he will definitely find you!"

The man in green looked unwilling, but in the end, he did not move. Instead, he looked at Old Li and sneered:

"I will wait until these little mice leave the town before taking action. It won't attract attention, right?"

"Whatever you want!"

Old Li was angry: "Anyway, the order from above is very clear. Our goal is the Cold Blood Mine!"

"The above has already found out. This time, Li Chang concealed the news of the Cold Blood Mine and did not inform the Li family. Now he is mining privately!"

"Even if we rob it, he dare not make a big fuss. He has to keep it secret for us!"

"These little guys have been targeted by Li Chang for a long time, but he has never been able to get out of the way to deal with them."

"If you mess things up for a little profit..."

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