"Oh, then I can help my brother take care of the medicine garden!" Ye Yingluo said with a smile, "You can teach me quickly!"

Ye Fan's sect is majoring in pill talismans, but there are many disciples in the sect who are spiritual planters, most of them are wood-based physiques, and practice wood-based exercises, among which there is a "Grass and Wood Jue" Ye Fan is dabbling.

He immediately said, "I'm going to teach you a set of exercises now, and if you want to learn this exercise, it will be very powerful." ”

As he spoke, he told Ye Yingluo the cultivation essentials of the herb and tree technique, and Ye Yingluo wrote them down one by one, and secretly determined to cultivate hard and become a master like his brother.

Ye Fan handed the golden prescription to Ye Yingluo and said, "Yingluo, this book is a relic left to me by my mother, and it is full of some rare medicinal materials and prescriptions. But I hadn't been able to read it well...... I'm sorry Mom, you can keep it, it's okay to take a look, it will help you. ”

took away the original Ye Fan's body, and also inherited Ye Fan's memories and feelings, and now that Ye Fan didn't take this book seriously before, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.

Yingluo Ye is naturally sensitive to plants, and if she studies it carefully, she may have unexpected gains.

"Qianjinfang?" Ye Yingluo opened it and glanced at it, and said, "I seem to have read this book in my mother's old house, but it seems to be the next volume." ”

Since Ye Fan can remember, Ye's mother has never lived in the Ye family's mansion, but in a set of courtyards in Yangwei Hutong.

"Is there a second volume of this book?" Ye Fan asked, "Where did the book go?"

"Once, Steward Zhou took care of his mother's relics, saying that he wanted to give the old house to others to live in, and when he saw this book, he took it away, I asked him if he wanted it, and he said that our mother is from the Ye family, and her things should belong to the Ye family, he didn't take them for me, and I don't know if I'm there now. Ye Yingluo said aggrievedly.

"......" Ye Fan was silent for a long time, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a cold smile and said: "It's okay, as long as it's ours, how the Ye family takes it, we have to return it to us!"

"Hmm!" Ye Yingluo nodded heavily.

Ye Fan saw a figure appear at the door, and then, a sound of water came over, Ye Fan's divine sense scanned it, and said with a smile: "Brother Lin, why are you so uncivilized and defecate everywhere?"

"It has something to do with you!" Lin Jinge peed and said with a smile: "You guys have conjured up a toilet for me!"

"Aren't you afraid that people will see your toothpick-like little brother?" Ye Fan laughed at him.

"Damn, buddy is at least thick with chopsticks, okay?" Lin Jinge turned around, but saw that Ye Yingluo was also on it, and he made a big red face, and hurriedly lifted his pants, and a few drops of urine fell into his underwear, "There is a lady on it, and you don't remind me!

"Haha, you're also a toothpick anyway, it's almost negligible!" Ye Fan hit this guy again.

"What, you guys play, I'll go to the periphery to see if there's anything!" Lin Jingo, armed with a submachine gun, walked out of the city wall and patrolled around.

"I know you're thinking about those beauties and corpses!" Ye Fan laughed loudly.

"Your uncle, don't hurt me, are you in a hurry?" Lin Jinge's voice came over ethereally, and at this moment, Lin Jinge let out an exclamation: "I'm cǎo!"

"Yingluo, you are waiting for me here!" Ye Fan frowned when he heard that the voice was wrong, followed the voice, rushed over with a few ups and downs, came to Lin Jinge's side, and joked: "What's wrong?

"I'll wipe it!" Lin Jinge trembled and pointed to an open space and said: "I remember clearly, when we arrived in the evening, there was still a dried corpse at this time, and at this moment, it was gone! There are no outsiders in this ancient castle, can it be that the corpse is fraudulent?"

At this time, Jiang Feng also followed the voice and walked over, as soon as he heard him say this, he immediately felt his scalp explode, and said with a pale face: "Zombies? You said zombies? I heard that there were indeed zombies in Western Xinjiang back then!"

"Maybe it was taken away by some beast!" Ye Fan said with a frown.

Those jumping zombies on the earth are just nonsense in works of art, unless they are Yin Fu cultivators on the Xiuzhen Continent, who can be refined into blood corpses and puppet warriors.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan glanced at Jiang Feng in disbelief for a while, there were really zombies in the Western Frontier? Could it be that there are really Yin Fu cultivators in this world? Thinking of those hanging corpses found in the cave behind the Crow Pond Waterfall in northwest Hubei Province, there is really such a possibility!

"I'll wipe it, the corpse has long been dried and rotted, and there are not a few taels of meat on the body, what does the beast eat?" Lin Jinge shook his head resolutely.

"Let's go, let's take a look around!" Ye Fan said, "What, Jiang Feng, I'm afraid of danger, don't follow!"

"Don't, didn't you say that we are a team! I also want to learn from you and not let a comrade-in-arms be left behind!" Jiang Feng said eagerly.

Ye Fanxin said that if there is really any danger, you will definitely be so scared that you pee your pants, which is also a burden, but Jiang Feng is so enthusiastic, Ye Fan can't touch his kindness, nodded and said, "Then let's go together?"

The three of them formed a team to search.

Under the cover of night, quietly, seeing a terrifying dried corpse, Jiang Feng was very nervous, only hearing the sound of the wind blowing in his ears, and the sound of his own heartbeat, a cold wind blew, he shivered, and his teeth rattled.

In order to alleviate his feelings, Ye Fan had nothing to say and asked, "Jiang Feng, which province are you from?"

"Lake Province. Jiang Feng said with a smile.

"You're not even thirty years old, aren't you, but you have such good medical skills, why don't you come to our Chinese Medical Center to try it?" Ye Fan said half-jokingly.

This time I came to Xijiang, and the first-class doctors from various provinces were selected, although Jiang Feng was not very bold, but he was able to be selected, and his medical skills were absolutely outstanding.

Ye Fan never gave up any opportunity to win over talents.

"I'm twenty-six!" Jiang Feng smiled and waved his hand, and said, "I have also heard of you and the great name of the Chinese Medical Pavilion in Huzhong Province, but I really can't join you. ”

"Why, look down on me?" Ye Fan teased.

"No, no, no, there is absolutely no such meaning!" Jiang Feng waved his hand again and again, his face was embarrassed, and he pondered for a moment before explaining: "I belong to a sect. ”

"Aren't you, you're also from the Guwu Sect?" Lin Jinge was taken aback, "You have kung fu?"

"......" Jiang Feng made a big red face and explained: "Our sect belongs to the ancient martial arts sect, called the Baicao Sect, but I am a disciple of the outer sect, and I only study medical skills, not ancient martial arts! It is precisely because of this that I can move freely around the secular world." ”

"Oh! no wonder!" Lin Jinge suddenly realized.

Ye Fan frowned and asked, "Are there many ancient martial arts sects that pass through the Dao of Medicine?"

"Well, quite a few!" Jiang Feng explained: "Although I am only a low-level outer disciple, I have also heard of it, there are Buddhist doctors, generally monks who are monks, mainly relying on true qi to cure diseases; there are Taoist doctors, alchemy talismans, all of them are Taoist priests, and there are also sects like Baicaomen, which mainly collect spiritual herbs and elixirs to cure diseases; in addition, there are also poison doctors, the disciples of the Tang Sect in Shushan, Xichuan Province, are the best at this, they can use poison to treat diseases, and they can also poison people, which is very powerful...... There are also ghost doctors, shaman doctors, a lot of them!"

"Damn, it's so powerful, it's really knowledgeable!" Ye Fan frowned.

Secretly, a low-level outer disciple like Jiang Feng of the ancient martial arts medical path can be one of the best in the secular world of Huzhong Province, and he is the best in the world, so the medical skills of the inner disciples of the ancient martial arts sect are even more powerful. It seems that there are still many high-ranking people in this world.

"But the Ancient Martial Sect is divided into Hidden Ancient Martial Sect and Secular Ancient Martial Sect, many Hidden Ancient Martial Sects don't care about the world, and their medical skills will not be passed on!" Jiang Feng laughed self-deprecatingly: "Disciples of the outer sect like me haven't gotten a glimpse of the essence of the Ancient Martial Arts Medical Dao, and they don't care anymore!"

At this moment, Jiang Feng raised his gun, pointed at a dried corpse, and shouted, "What's the matter, don't move!"

"I'm strangling, it's really his mother's corpse!" Jiang Feng followed his gaze, and almost collapsed to the ground in fright, only to see a huge dried corpse, staggering up.

But the corpse was still moving.

"Shoot!" Jiang Feng urged.

With a click, Lin Jingo pulled the bolt of the gun, aimed at the corpse, and was about to shoot.

He was originally a thorough materialist as Ye Fan said, but in the past two days, he has seen and heard too many terrible and unexplained things in the desert, the scorpions that can't be burned and eat human internal organs, people will even disappear out of thin air, and when he saw the corpse that would leave, he took it for granted that this corpse was really a corpse and became a zombie.

Corpse?

According to the words described in literary and artistic works, this thing is too terrible! A gun can't kill it, only a Taoist priest from Maoshan can restrain it, but there is no Taoist priest in front of him.

"Don't worry, it's not a zombie!" Ye Fan pressed down the barrel of Lin Jinge's gun, walked over slowly, and said with a smile: "Little girl, come out, we are not bad people!"

At this time, a beautiful little face appeared behind the zombie, looked at Ye Fan and them vigilantly, and said in jerky Chinese: "It's you? I thought I had met a grave robber and scared me to death! I thought I'd scare you away with corpses!"

"Damn!" Jiang Feng's heart was relieved, he sat on the ground with his buttocks, wiped his cold sweat, took a long breath, and said: "Nima, why are you a little girl who has nothing to do at night to move corpses to play?

At this time, Lin Jinge also recognized her, this girl happened to be the shaman saint Chrissy that Ye Fan had seen in the night snack shop the night before they left.

Under the faint night, she was wearing a white dress and a beautiful little face, exuding a faint soft light, out of the world, holy and beautiful, like a fairy.

She is petite, and this corpse is very tall, so everyone didn't see her body at all just now, and they thought they had met a fraudulent corpse.

She said with a little shame: "Uyghurs worship fire and advocate cremation, otherwise they will not be able to rest in peace and be reincarnated as a human, so I want to cremate them...... I don't want to scare you. ”