Discipline Academy, Luohan Hall, Pranya Hall, Yanwu Hall...... Under the leadership of Ye Huang, the two passed over one by one, and when they passed by the Discipline Academy, they also saw a group of small bald heads who were walking on the martial arts field from the gate of the courtyard, Ye Huang's sharp eyes were in the group of small bald heads, and he found Wang Xiaoming, who stood out from the crowd, and he stood in a group of bald heads who were five or six years younger than him with a painful face, which was particularly conspicuous.

After running a lap, it took about half an hour, and finally Ye Huang stopped in front of a small courtyard surrounded by a garden of flowers and herbs. This courtyard is made of bamboo, the roof is covered with straw, and on the bamboo fence around the yard, there are some fields that have lost their leaves.

"Run here...... What are you doing?" asked Li Ling.

"I'll get you some medicine. Ye Huang said.

"Looking for medicine, am I sick?" Li Ling looked down at his body in a panic, and his hands did not forget to slap his face and touch his forehead.

"You'll find out at night. ”

Ye Huang walked to the front of the courtyard and shouted at the bamboo house: "Master, I'm here to get the medicine!"

The sound drifted out and echoed in the sky above the bamboo house.

Li Ling looked at Ye Huang in surprise, Master? In other words, the people living in the bamboo house are Master Ye Huang's masters? I often hear Ye Huang mention Uncle Xiao, and occasionally mention Uncle Xiao, but I have never heard Ye Huang say that he also has a Master.

Ye Huang's voice shouted loudly, but no one in the bamboo house responded. After a long time, the door of the bamboo house opened, making a squeaky sound, Li Ling thought that it was Ye Huang's ancestor who came out, who knew that it was a cat with a pitch-black body that showed its face from the door. After the cat walked out of the bamboo house with graceful steps, he barked at Ye Huang, and then turned around and walked into the bamboo house.

"Thank you, Master. As if he had been allowed, Ye Huang pushed open the courtyard door and prepared to go inside.

Who knew that Li Ling suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Huang, and pulled the steps he was about to take backwards.

"Wait, wait, wait!!" Li Ling's gaze glanced back and forth at the door of the bamboo house and Ye Huang's face a few times, and then said, "You, your ancestor is that cat?

Ye Huang returned the white eyes that Li Ling gave her just now, and returned them to Li Ling as they were, and said, "You are a cat, your whole family is a cat!"

"Then, just now you were shouting at the cat. Li Ling said.

"At this time, don't normal people generally think that the cat was raised by my ancestor?" Ye Huang said.

"But after getting along with you in the past few days, I think even if you suddenly tell me that this cat is your ancestor, I think I can accept it. ”

After all, in the past few days, Li Ling and Ye Huang have seen too strange things together, they are zombies, they are demon rats, and it doesn't seem to be a strange thing to have a black hair that has become a spirit.

Ye Huang walked into the courtyard and said to Li Ling as he walked: "The ancestor lives in the courtyard and hasn't shown up for many years, if I'm not mistaken, it's been almost ten years." I also met my ancestor when I was very young. The medicine garden here is all taken care of by the ancestors, and when we want to use any medicinal materials, as long as we talk to the ancestors here, we can take them ourselves. ”

Li Ling asked puzzledly: "Since you have to take care of the medicine garden, how can you not get out of the bamboo house for ten years?"

"It's okay at night, at night when there's no one. Ye Huang said: "We know that the master doesn't want others to see him, so after ten o'clock in the evening, he won't go this way." ”

"I see. Li Ling finally nodded in understanding.

Ye Huang familiarly found several medicinal materials he needed on the wooden shelves around the courtyard with medicinal herbs, he took the medicinal herbs and put them in front of his nose and sniffed, and said: "This time, the medicinal materials are better than the previous ones, has the ancestor developed any new cultivation methods?"

Knock!

"It turns out that this is the case, using a part of the medicinal herbs as fertilizer to cultivate other medicinal herbs, although this practice feels a bit wasteful, but the medicinal effect of the cultivated medicinal herbs is much stronger than that of ordinary ones, and in fact, it is a more reasonable use of resources. ”

"However, some herbs are not suitable for fertilizer...... Oh, it turns out that the master is still studying, and I'm also quite curious, if the master understands, I have to ask the master to write to me. ”

No one responded to Ye Huang, only the occasional sound of gently banging on the wall in the bamboo house, sometimes once, sometimes twice, but Ye Huang seemed to be very happy to take care of himself.

Ye Huang has always been praised as a once-in-a-century genius by the people of Shaolin Temple, and he has unique qualifications in martial arts. But Ye Huang thinks that his achievements in the medical path are much more powerful than those in the martial arts.

The reason for this is because of the existence of the ancestor. Shizu is the master of the master and the little uncle, he may not be the most powerful among the older generation of Shaolin Temple, but he must be the most skilled in medicine, Ye Huang feels that if there is anyone in the world today who can be called a divine doctor, then the master must be the best.

Ye Huang's medical skills were learned from his ancestor.

After chatting for a few words, Ye Huang talked about Zhou Zhou's body, and he informed his ancestor of Zhou Zhou's situation in three or two sentences, and asked if there was any other way to cure Zhou Zhou's situation besides using snow lotus.

Although he couldn't find any other way to heal Zhou Zhou, it didn't mean that Shizu was helpless.

"Original...... Ye Huang came here for Zhou Zhou. Li Ling was on the side, looking at the bamboo house with her eyes, how she hoped that the bamboo house could come with a positive voice.

This time, there was a knock on the door from inside the bamboo house.

Knock knock!

The two crisp voices made some hope in Ye Huang's eyes dissipate for a moment.

"I know, sure enough, there is no other way in this situation except for Snow Lotus. At that time, Zhou Zhou had just been born, and it was when people were the most vulnerable, they were eroded by fire poison, and after more than ten years, the root of the disease was already deep, and I am afraid that only snow lotus, a spiritual thing that gathers the aura of heaven and earth, can pull out the fire poison. Ye Huang said.

Boom!

"I see, Master. Nothing else. Ye Huang took the medicinal herbs in his hand and prepared to leave the courtyard with Li Ling.

Before leaving the courtyard, Ye Huang suddenly stopped, turned around and said, "By the way, the monkey wine that Uncle Xiao left me before he left is now able to drink it, do you want me to bring some to you, Master?"