The medicine king gave another salute and said, "The things of the ancestors are great, and the small ones obey the orders." ”。

Fu Xi was a little embarrassed, after all, the four people in front of him were all his descendants, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while.

At this time, the quasi-immortal spoke again: "Brother Feng fought with others to avenge the murder of his wife, and my master helped to fight, who thought that those people were too powerful, Brother Feng was injured and fell into a coma, and you all know what happened after that." My master was afraid that those people would chase after him, so he left this enchantment artifact and left here, as for the fact that the time flow of this artifact is sixty times slower than that of the outside world, none of us knew before, or this doll came to say it. ”，

The quasi-immortal pointed at Han Shengwei and continued: "It seems that my master deliberately arranged it this way, mainly because he was afraid that Brother Feng would take revenge if he recovered, so he used this enchantment to delay time." Since my master has arranged it this way, then I must also do so, so although Brother Feng has recovered to its original state, the mana has been delayed for more than 7,000 years, and it was impossible to take revenge before, so what should we do now? It's been more than 7,000 years, no one knows where my master is, we can only go to find it, in order to keep Brother Feng from revealing the slightest trace, I originally planned to kill everyone in the enchantment, but Brother Feng didn't let me do that. ”，

"Although Brother Feng has already become a god, but those people are too powerful, if you want not to show the slightest trace, Brother Feng can only practice within the enchantment artifact, I took this artifact with me. My cultivation is too low, no one will pay attention to me, and I won't leave any traces of living things, because ...... I am stone. ”。

Fu Xi looked at the quasi-immortal apologetically: "It's embarrassing for the virtuous brother, you hate others the most for saying that you are a stone ......."

Shi Zhun Immortal shook his head: "It's okay."

Fu Xi glanced at a few people and said, "You can't survive outside the barrier, so you can only go to the continent here." Brother Xian and I don't have worldly property, this is a cultivation world, if you leave some immortal stones and divine stones, it will harm you, and there are not a few spirit stones in the enchantment, so I will leave them to you. ”。

The Medicine King saluted again: "Yes, Ancestor. ”

Fu Xi looked at the Medicine King: "I am very pleased with your medical skills." Neither I nor the virtuous brother's exercises are suitable for you, I accidentally got a Dan Sutra, and now I will pass it on to you, in this world, you can live with the Dan Technique...... "......

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More than a thousand miles away from the primeval forest, there is a stretch of land that cannot be seen as far as the eye can see, the hills are scattered randomly and undulatingly, and there are small winding rivers flowing in the distance.

Scattered white clouds dotted the blue sky.

The breeze is gentle, caressing the dense and disorderly grass, blowing a faint fragrance of flowers, and shrubs of different shapes of height and height are swaying in the wind, like the Mongolian steppe of the Chinese land.

Dozens of improvised tents form a semicircle, and rows of wooden houses are arranged horizontally.

In the distance, there were fields, and nearly 100 men and women were working in them, and there were seven or eight people carrying water by the river.

In a spacious wooden house, Heng'er and Jiu'er were alchemizing.

In the middle of the wooden house, Yao Wang has just put down the brush, and the cover of the book on the table is written vertically with the four big characters of "Qianjin Danfang", and the word "Shangjuan" is written horizontally below the cover, and the ink is still new.

This was two months after they arrived, and the new manor was already taking shape.

They relied on the elixir to treat common ailments in exchange for supplies and daily necessities, and at the same time promoted the elixir, and became famous in the two nearest towns.

Except for the four people of the Medicine King, the rest of the descendants are all natives of this continent, they were captured by the Stone Quasi-Immortal to enchantment earlier, and in terms of time, the older ones are equivalent to being disconnected from this continent for thousands of years.

Fortunately, this is a world of cultivation, which has not changed much for thousands of years, and the script and language have been used to this day, and they are common throughout the continent, without linguistic distinctions and so-called dialects.

No matter where people live, they must first adapt to the environment, and the first thing is to integrate into the environment.

In two months, Han Shengwei only learned the language here, because the people below him were illiterate, and he couldn't learn the language.

Han Shengwei and the Medicine King discussed the matter of cultivation, but they did not discuss any results.

The Medicine King's cultivation is true, but it focuses more on medical science, just opening up the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and its purpose is not to cultivate, but to verify and improve acupuncture.

As for alchemy, the Medicine King had also tried to refine the legendary elixir, but he had failed to succeed, and the specific reason was that there was no reliable pill prescription.

The amount of information about the Danjing passed on by Fu Xi to the King of Medicine is too large and too mysterious, and until now, only the simplest "Treatise" has been sorted out, that is, the part about healing, and the King of Medicine has written it into the first volume of "Qianjin Danfang".

This is still based on the practice of medicine for more than 100 years, if you are a bystander, only this simplest part may be difficult to complete in your lifetime, not to mention the rest of the "Treatise on Law" and "Treatise on Ease".

At this time, Han Shengwei was lying on the slope of a hill, looking at the sky, far away from the crowd, extremely quiet. He had never enjoyed such a comfortable life, and he was not afraid of falling ill suddenly, nor was he worried about eating and drinking.

Xiao Ke, who was practicing Tu Dun in the distance, suddenly rushed out of the ground from Han Shengwei's side: "There are people, there are horses." ”。

"What's the situation?".

"Someone, with a carriage, galloping in the direction of the manor. ”。

"Oh...... It could be Fusheng that they came back from outside. ”。

"No, it's fast, and the carriage isn't heavy. ”。

Han Shengwei: "Let's go up to the top of the hill and take a look." ”。