Chapter 125: Inheritance of the God of Medicine
"I've never thought about the question of whether it's worth it or not. ”
The corners of the medicine god's mouth were slightly upturned, but the work in his hands did not stop at all.
"I just wanted to do it. ”
He looked at Qin Ming and spoke lightly, his eyes shining.
"In this world, there are some things that always need someone to do, don't they?"
"In this world, there are some things that always need someone to do. ”
Qin Ming silently recited thoughtfully, feeling as if something had been touched in his heart, and an inexplicable power poured in his body.
"The Terrans have just overtaken other races and begun to emerge in this world, our ancestors, so how much effort they have made, how many sacrifices they have paid, what are they for, not for the survival of the entire human race. ”
Qin Mingmu nodded, savoring that feeling carefully.
"I don't expect people to thank me, but I've done so many things and been able to help them, I'm already very happy, because this is my pursuit, it's my lifelong goal, and people live this life, they always have to have some goals, right? ”
People live this life, there must always be a goal, if there is no goal, then what is the meaning of such a life!
What is my goal?
Qin Ming muttered to himself, feeling that he had some clues in his head, but after all, he couldn't grasp the root.
Is it to work hard to cultivate and become a god and an immortal in the future?
Or for the sake of his own hatred, kill the royal city and slaughter the Xuanyuan clan?
Or is it to kill the Fog Hidden Gate and save his master?
No!
These are not their ultimate goals, in their lives, they always have to do something, not to seek celebrities through the ages, but to have a clear conscience!
He was still thinking hard in his mind, is it Su Ruxue?
For the sake of this woman, his life, which had planned to give up on himself, suddenly became bright, exciting, and meaningful, if it weren't for her, or he might be nesting in some corner now, continuing to be pointed at by others and scolded for his wreck.
Then he worked hard to cultivate, and gradually emerged, and even the entire Yuan Shi Sect was not in his eyes, no, the whole world was not in his eyes, only her, he could even pay for his own life.
If you want to protect her from harm, you must be strong, if you want to rescue the master, you must be strong, and if you want to protect the people around you, you must be strong.
Therefore, my own persistence, my own efforts, and my own sacrifice are for protection!
In order to protect the people around them from being harmed, in order to ensure that they will not be bullied by others at will, in order to prevent them from being afraid of being hurt themselves.
So I'm going to try to be strong!
Qin Ming instantly cleared his mind and raised his head and yelled.
"I don't care about the life and death of the people in the world, I don't care about the survival of the entire continent, I just hope that I have a strong ability, enough to protect them from harm, even if I want to stand on the opposite side of the whole world, I will do it, as long as I can protect them, I am fearless!"
The moon in the sky shone down, the light hit his face, he calmed down instantly, he felt a burst of comfort in his body, and did not break through, but suddenly he felt that the vitality in his body seemed to become a little more refined, this feeling was groundless, but it seemed to be real.
"Congratulations, young man, you have found your path. ”
The god of medicine looked over to him and handed him a warm smile.
This is a solid step that must be taken on the road to the strong, and only by making your goals clear will you have the direction and motivation to work hard.
Throughout the ages, many talents have been smooth sailing on the path of cultivation, but they have no goals of their own, no direction to work towards, and gradually become more and more confused on this road, and they can't find a direction to work hard at all, so they slowly become slack, gradually fall behind, and finally disappear in the long river of history, and even have no name left.
Without a goal, there is no motivation, and if there is no direction of struggle, you will gradually lose yourself, just like a lost visitor to a foreign land, without a recognized direction, buzzing around like a headless fly for a lifetime, and you will never reach the end.
"Have you rested enough? ”
In the morning, Qin Ming was woken up by the God of Medicine, yawned and opened his misty sleepy eyes, struggled to get up and moved his arms and legs, and stretched his waist beautifully.
"Where are we going now?"
"Just follow me. ”
The medicine god walked in front, and Qin Ming followed behind him step by step, carefully observing the grass to see if he could find something different about the herbs.
"Hey, this looks like an herb. ”
The God of Medicine bent down, plucked a distinctive herb from the weeds, and handed it to Qin Ming.
"I don't know either. ”
Qin Ming held it in his hand, and he could clearly feel the energy contained in it, but he really didn't have any impression in his mind, and finally shook his head.
"What about this?"
"I don't know. ”
"This?"
"I don't know. ”
Qin Ming shook his head vigorously, his face flushed, he could clearly feel the huge energy contained in it, but he really hadn't seen any of it.
Qin Ming shook his head, and secretly made a small calculation in his heart, there are really many elixir immortal grasses in this era, I don't know if I can bring some back......
"Hey, senior of the God of Medicine, you haven't seen this herb again, how do you know what it works for?"
"By comparing so many elixirs and then comparing the types of energy they contain, I can roughly judge what kind of effect it has. ”
"I see. ”
Qin Ming nodded, the Dao of the Heart really deserves to be the God of Medicine, and in the end, there are indeed some Daoists.
"Haven't you found it before?"
"No ......"
Qin Ming's head was pierced lower, his neck was also red, and he became more and more unconfident in speaking.
Looking at the smug look on his face, Qin Ming was unhappy.
Nonsense, if Lao Tzu can understand everything like you, it will be your turn to be the god of medicine?
On second thought, if I learn all of your things, the two of us, which is stronger or weaker, is not certain!
So he snorted coldly, chased after the medicine god and watched him record his discoveries little by little, and humbly asked for advice little by little.
The god of medicine is also very patient, and he takes the trouble to explain his opinions to him bit by bit, as if he is a very responsible teacher teaching students.
In the sunlit woods, two people are guarding a bunch of flowers and plants under the trees and arguing endlessly, you say a word to me, each has its own opinion, each has its own opinion, but between mutual exchanges, each other is a huge harvest.
Tens of thousands of years ago, a sage once said that when an idea and an idea are exchanged with each other, it is not as simple as two ideas, and this is the charm of academic communication.
Qin Ming was stunned for a moment before he reacted, no wonder it was said that there was a medicine god inheritance in the medicine god ding, this is not only the inheritance of the medicine god, there is obviously a medicine god here.