Seeing the drug slave this time, ye Youran felt that the smell of the drug slave was strange.

Ye Youran can't feel cultivation from him.

It's like an ordinary mortal.

But he sat beside ye Youran.

Ye Youran can't feel him.

But anyway.

Ye Youran never thought that the drug slave was not a living person.

Ye Youran has seen many ghosts.

Ghost xiuye leisurely has several around him.

For example, the ghost king, Zhu bier, and Meijuan, an American and Chinese sex ghost.

All three of them are in the Qingguang mountains.

After all, ghost repair has not been a good term since ancient times.

Many decent people are not very friendly when they see ghost Xiu.

Of course, this is also because ghosts are evil by nature.

Although ghosts are not ruled out, there are good ghosts.

But there are more evil ghosts.

So ye Youran didn't let Zhu bier and others follow him.

However, the drug slave in front of me doesn't want to be a ghost.

Is he really a ghost repair?

"I'm really a ghost repair."

The drug slave affirmed ye Youran's guess without thinking:

"Every generation of heirs of the golden recipe bears a mission. We don't know which generation of heirs set this mission, but we will consciously perform it."

"What mission?"

Ye Youran asked.

Ye Youran really doesn't know that he has to bear the mission to inherit the golden prescription of the medicine King Sun Simiao.

Ye Youran has been practicing foolishly.

"In the past, your accomplishments were too low. I thought it would take you at least ten years to reach the current level. But your cultivation speed was beyond my expectation. Maybe you have adventures I don't know, but it's undeniable that you are the most talented person I've ever seen. So it's time to tell you where your mission is."

The drug slave made no secret of his appreciation for ye leisurely.

In fact, the drug slave has been paying attention to Ye leisurely's practice.

He observed ye Youran in the dark every once in a while.

This time, he unexpectedly found that ye Youran had reached the Qi state of medicine Qi cultivation.

In today's era of lack of cultivation resources.

Ye Youran can make such a leap forward.

The drug slave was really shocked.

Even in the days of drug slaves.

Almost no one can compare with Ye leisurely.

"The elder has a bad reputation, but the younger is just a fluke."

Ye leisurely and humbly said.

In fact, although ye Youran didn't say it, he still had a certain affirmation of himself.

He is full of confidence in his accomplishments.

"But don't be proud. Keeping a low profile is always the way to survive."

The drug slave gave a little mention to ye Youran.

Then he went on:

"In fact, our mission is very simple, because we all benefit from Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, to get the opportunity to cultivate immortals. Therefore, our heirs of thousands of Golden Prescriptions of each generation bear the mission of resurrecting Sun Simiao, the king of medicine."

The drug slave kept silent again.

Resurrection medicine King Sun Simiao.

Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, was a man more than a thousand years ago.

Even he is older than Zhang Sanfeng, a Wudang immortal.

And the drug slave also said before that the drug king Sun Simiao failed to cross the robbery and died.

After thousands of years, can Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, be resurrected?

"Are you surprised?"

The drug slave gave ye Youran a certain buffer time.

Seeing ye Youran's face gradually calmed down.

The drug slave then said:

"Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, doesn't exist. In fact, he knew vaguely that he would fail before he crossed the robbery, so he made two preparations, that is, to save a lock of his divine soul. It is waiting for our successors to bring him back to life one day."

Ye leisurely listened quietly, but he was extremely shocked in his heart.

They say that people can't come back from death.

But Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, still had such an operation.

But one thing ye Youran must admit.

Ye Youran's heart is willing to carry such a mission.

Because ye Youran got great favor from Sun Simiao, the king of medicine.

Without him, there would be no leaf leisurely today.

Ye Youran doesn't want to repay. As long as he is a person and has a glimmer of hope, he should be willing to revive the medicine King Sun Simiao.

"What should I do to revive him?"

Ye Youran took a deep breath and asked solemnly.

As long as you can.

Ye Youran is willing to go all out.

"In fact, it's not difficult to revive the medicine king. Of course, it's not easy. I'll tell you the specific operation method in the future. Before that, you need to find three things."

The drug slave said and stretched out three fingers.

"What?"

Ye Youran asked instinctively.

"First, the first is nine surnamed meters, the second is Qianhe mud, and the third is wanmiao incense."

The drug slave said three nouns in one breath.

But these three nouns are very strange to ye Youran.

Ye Youran doesn't know what they are.

And under the explanation of the drug slave.

Ye Youran knew this.

The so-called nine surnames rice is the rice in the rice jar of people with nine surnames.

Of course, nine surnames are not meters of nine different surnames, such as Zhao, Qian, sun and Li.

In that case, just find nine people with different surnames.

Who doesn't have a rice jar!

The real nine surnames meters refer to nine different types of surnames.

In short, it is a surname with different number of words.

Such as the surname Zhou, a word, is a type.

Zhao Qian, Sun Li and other surnames are of the same type.

The second type is two character surnames, such as Oriental surnames.

Dongfang Waner's compound surname is the second type of surname.

Then there is a three word surname.

Until the nine character surname, such as the Mongolian surname: ulanghan gilmo gilmin.

The more words in a surname, the harder it is to find.

Almost all of the surnames with more than three characters are ethnic minorities.

Some ethnic minorities are small in number.

Even they have changed their surnames. After all, there are too many words in a surname.

I can't write down my ID card.

So it's really hard for nine surnamed meters to get together.

The implication of the nine surnames of rice is to get the favor of the people and the blessing of all the people in the world.

The second kind is Qianhe mud.

This is easier to understand.

On the land of China, the silt in the beds of a thousand rivers.

The moral is to get the blessing of the earth.

Because rivers are known as the source of life.

Without water, there will be no human reproduction.

The function is to reshape the golden body with thousands of river mud and prepare for the resurrection of the medicine King Sun Simiao.

The last one is wanmiao incense.

The ten thousand words of ten thousand temple incense are not an exact number, but an approximate number.

It does not refer to the incense of 10000 temples.

Instead, it refers to the incense ashes in the censers of all temples with incense inheritance on the land of China.

And this wanmiao incense is the most difficult thing to find among the three things.

Because there are too many temples with incense under the sky.

Even ye Youran has absolute reason to doubt that it will exceed 10000.

Want to gather ten thousand temple incense.

Maybe ye Youran broke his leg and may not be able to finish it.

Incense can convey the spirit, so the meaning of wanmiao incense is blessed by the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

But ye Youran heard this.

His whole body drooped.

And asked with some concern:

"Elder, what will happen if these three things go wrong?"

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