Qingyuan Immortal Palace

"Xiao Bin, what is your full name, and why do you want to become my teacher?" Fang Yang asked with a smile.

Fang Yang's only worry now is this child.

This incident was originally caused by Ge and Jiang bullying the child.

Although the news of the execution of Ge Jiang and the two men will not be exposed until about half a year later, I am afraid that they will face Jiang Biehen's crazy revenge afterwards.

There is someone behind Ge Yali, and this incident has something to do with her, but she and her students are ordinary people.

Ge and Jiang can be regarded as low-level monks. They will never suspect that they are the murderers, so there should be no problem.

But when the time comes, this kid named Xiao Bin will become the center of attention because he has no background.

"Big brother, my name is Zou Bin. If I want to learn martial arts from you, I can protect myself in the future."

"Although you beat the two bad guys away this time, if they come again and you are not here, I won't be able to beat them. If they get hurt, my mother will cry again!"

Xiao Zou Bin's answer made Fang Yang's heart move slightly. Fang Yang had also asked other disciples the same question, and Xiao Bin's answer surprised him.

During the conversation, Fang Yang learned that Xiaobin's father died early.

He was always bullied by others when his mother brought him up, and his life was very difficult.

Not long ago, her mother fell again while selling things on the mountain and was bedridden.

And he had to do some small business during the holidays to earn some money to support his family.

"This kid can do so well!"

"He had to bear the burden of life at such a young age. When I was the same age as him, I only knew how to ask for money from my family and sell things!"

Several female college students were very moved when they heard Xiaobin's story.

But Xiaobin didn't have any inferiority complex, but looked at Fang Yang with clear eyes, with longing in his eyes.

"Is your mother seriously injured? I know some medical skills. Can you take me to take a look at her?"

Fang Yang was noncommittal about Xiaobin's request to become a disciple, but wanted to treat Xiaobin's mother's injury.

Xiaobin was not disappointed after hearing what Fang Yang said, but was very happy.

In his eyes, Fang Yang has become a great hero. If Fang Yang takes action, he will definitely be able to cure the disease.

"Students, let's go to Xiaobin's house and have a look!"

Ge Yali's injuries have improved a lot after He Dong's treatment. There are still some bone injuries on her hands that can be healed with enough time.

Ge Yali's students also responded positively one by one, and soon they were walking down the mountain under the leadership of Xiao Bin.

The road Xiao Bin took was not a main road, but a small road that bypassed the visitor center.

In this way, he didn't need to pay a ticket to go up the mountain. After walking for more than two hours, he found a low tile-roofed house in the mountain col. This was Xiaobin's home.

"Xiaobin...Xiaobin, are you back?"

A middle-aged woman's voice sounded.

There were no lights on in the room, and through the windows with mottled openings, there was finally some dim light in the room.

Lying on top of some dark and messy cotton wool was a pale-faced woman.

"Mom...I accidentally fell down the mountain today because my brothers and sisters sent us here!"

Xiaobin happily introduced Fang Yang and the others.

At the same time, he also made a smart look, obviously afraid that Fang Yang and the others would say that he was bullied on the mountain, which made his mother feel distressed, and Fang Yang was moved again.

"Thank you very much..." The woman struggled to sit up.

"I really want to entertain you well, but my body makes the guests laugh!"

The woman's face was full of helplessness. She moved her body and turned over the black cotton quilts, causing the whole room to smell musty.

"Mom, this Uncle Fang said he is a doctor, and he said he wants to treat you!" Xiao Bin spoke a little excitedly, obviously full of expectations for Fang Yang.

"Mr. Fang, thank you, but I'm afraid my condition can't be cured. Last time the village chief asked everyone to donate to me and help me go to the city for a checkup, but the doctors in the city said it couldn't be cured! "

Tears welled up in the woman's eyes as she spoke.

"My husband died early, and I failed to live up to expectations and fell into this state. I really hope to find a good family to adopt Xiaobin, so that he doesn't have to suffer with me!"

"Mom...no...you are the best mother..." Xiaobin couldn't hold back his tears anymore and burst into tears.

The scene made these college students feel sad. Most of them had relatively good family conditions and had never worried about their livelihood.

But this time they met Xiaobin and his son, which really shocked them deeply.

"Sister, don't cry yet, let me feel your pulse! Let me see if the treatment is good or not." Fang Yang said with a slight smile.

"I studied traditional Chinese medicine, and my medical skills are pretty good. Some of my patients were sentenced to death in the hospital, but I used some traditional methods to treat them with good results."

Ge Yali looked disbelieving, but she didn't point it out.

Fang Yang's plain tone subtly gave Xiaobin's mother another sense of trust.

Xiaobin's mother slowly stretched out her wrist, and Fang Yang gently put it on her.

Fang Yang immediately exuded a trace of true energy and entered his body. Fang Yang quickly detected that the meridians below Xiao Bin's mother's waist were indeed severely damaged.

However, these are not problems for Fang Yang. Even though most of Fang Yang's skills are now sealed, he just suffers from not having enough precious medicinal materials for treatment.

Fang Yang sighed in his heart: "If I had the Nascent Soul cultivation level in the past, even if her physical body is destroyed, as long as she has a soul, she can reshape the physical body, but now it is a bit troublesome to repair the muscles and veins!"

Fang Yang couldn't help but frown.

Xiaobin's mother didn't care when she saw Fang Yang looking troubled.

Relatives, friends, and neighbors were all worried about her illness, but it was of no use and she had almost given up.

"Mr. Fang, my illness has put you in a difficult position!" Xiaobin's mother said helplessly.

"Sister, your disease can still be cured!" Fang Yang said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, Ge Yali and many college students exclaimed. Of course, Xiao Bin was the happiest.

"Really? Can my mother's disease really be cured?" Fang Yang said nothing, just smiled and nodded.

"But, Mr. Fang...my family...my family doesn't have the money to pay for your consultation!"

Xiaobin's mother was afraid of encountering scammers. At the same time, her family's livelihood was in trouble and she really couldn't afford the money.

At the same time, tears began to fall from the corners of Xiaobin's mother's eyes again.

"Don't worry, eldest sister, I won't charge you. It's just that I came out unprepared this time. Fortunately, this is the Shennong Mountains. There are a lot of medicinal materials. We need to go to the mountains to pick them up. We also need massage. This requires Pueraria. The teacher is here to help!" Fang Yang smiled.

"Brother Fang, this is great. My massage is a family skill. I am very happy that it can be used to save people!"

Ge Yali is already very interested in Fang Yang.

Ge Yali's family is a martial arts family and has studied medicine for generations. She also wanted to see what methods Fang Yang could use to treat this severe form of paralysis.

In the next few days, several of Ge Yali's students continued to live in nearby farmhouses, taking turns taking care of Xiaobin's mother and son while continuing their studies and inspections.

Fang Yang and He Dong began to search for medicinal materials in the mountains.

Both of them are now in the Qi training stage, can perform wind control and other techniques, and can travel very fast between mountains and forests.

Fortunately, the ecology of the Shennong Mountain area was not damaged. Fang Yang soon gathered a lot of medicinal materials that could treat the disease, but many of the medicinal materials were too young.

"Although it is young, I still have a 300-year-old Polygonum multiflorum plant here. As long as it is used properly, it can also increase a lot of medicinal properties! I will make a can of black jade intermittent soup, which should be able to cure Xiaobin's mother. ”

After several days of preparation, Fang Yang finally finished preparing the medicinal materials and started practicing medicine.

Of course, there is no alchemy room or alchemy cauldron, only an earthenware black medicine jar.

However, Fang Yang didn't care at all. He built a simple earth stove behind Xiaobin's house and asked Xiaobin to find spring water and start refining medicine.

Fang Yang cut off a small root of the century-old Polygonum multiflorum.

This thing can be regarded as a spiritual thing, and ordinary people's bodies cannot bear it, so Fang Yang uses it very carefully.

Polygonum multiflorum is originally poisonous, and it must undergo tedious processing to be non-toxic.

For example, tedious operations such as steaming and drying for nine times, frying herbs and honey, and so on.

Some people think that Polygonum multiflorum can be taken directly to treat hair loss, but they end up being extremely poisoned.

However, Fang Yang used his true energy to activate the firepower and at the same time gathered a trace of spiritual energy to use as medicine, which could make the medicine more effective.

Fang Yang spent several days and finally completed the preparation of the medicinal materials.

Then Fang Yang put the prepared medicinal materials into the black clay pottery jar and began to refine the medicine.

Although Fang Yang's skills have weakened now, his spiritual thoughts and the skill of refining medicine are still there, so refining a decoction that connects the meridians is easy.

Fang Yang also used his spiritual thoughts to control the fire, so that the entire process of refining the medicine was completely under his control.

After more than two hours, the medicinal fragrance began to permeate the air.

"The taste of this medicine is nothing like the unpleasant traditional Chinese medicine before! Just smelling it makes you feel very comfortable!"

Ge Yali couldn't help but admired it after smelling the medicinal fragrance.

At the same time, she felt more and more that Fang Yang was an unfathomable character.

Finally, Fang Yang poured out the decoction from the black pottery pot, and the dregs of the medicine in the pot unexpectedly turned into mud.

"Xiao Bin, let your mother drink this medicine while it's still hot. Teacher Ge, you should also drink some of this medicine." Fang Yang said.

"Teacher Ge, please apply this mud to your own injured area, and apply the rest to Xiaobin's mother's injured area on the back of the spine!" Fang Yang instructed.

"Okay!" Ge Yali took out the medicinal mud with a strong medicinal fragrance and went into the house with Xiao Bin.

"Boss Fang, your alchemy skills are extraordinary. I know this very well. The black jade intermittent soup you refined today is also very powerful, but today's medicinal materials may be a bit far-fetched..." He Dong sighed.

"Not only are these medicinal materials old, but their spiritual energy content is also very weak, which may affect the effectiveness of the medicine." He Dong said with some worry.

"I also know that, so when I was treating Xiaobin's mother, I had already secretly saved my true energy!" Fang Yang said with a smile.

"During today's treatment, the decoction can activate the true energy to automatically repair it. I think the internal decoction and external application, coupled with my true energy, can not completely cure it, but it can repair most of the tendons."

Fang Yang said very confidently: "As long as you do some rehabilitation and health care in the future, it will be very easy to return to the level of a normal person!"

As soon as Xiaobin's mother took Fang Yang's decoction, she felt a stream of heat begin to flow through her damaged area.

"I...I...I seem to be conscious!" Her expression changed.