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In the Snow Lady's private pavilion, the Snow Lady handed a slender strip of cloth with the name of the place written on it to the dynasty.

It is used in the Zhao script. It's also a shame that the dynasty has Ziyuan's intellectual memory, which contains a large number of Seven Kingdoms scripts, ancient Ding inscriptions, Jin inscriptions, and even oracle bone inscriptions and Tao inscriptions, otherwise it may not be able to understand it.

"Thank you." Wang Chao took it, wrote down the address on it and got up.

The Snow Maiden didn't say much, just turned around and walked to the side, picked up the score that the dynasty had given her, and looked at it.

The music score, which was widely circulated after the Qin Dynasty until the modern era in later generations, was marked with the five tones of Shangjiao Huiyu Miyagu in the Zhao script, which was the second gift from the dynasty to the Snow Girl in addition to the self-defense jade ornament.

It is also one of the prices and bargaining chips that attract her to live in the commercial street. Otherwise, in her mood, she might not have accepted his invitation because of the power that the dynasty had.

In this regard, the dynasty who knew the cold temperament of the Snow Maiden didn't care, smiled lightly, and jumped out of the window of the Concubine Xue Pavilion, and disappeared into the air in a flash.

When it comes to light work or something, the dynasty may not be as good as the ink crow, white phoenix, and stealing king and stealing feet in this era, but when it comes to the means of hiding the body and moving the void, the dynasty is not bad at all, so the dynasty is not worried at all that his actions will cause anyone's ideas.

Even if it's daytime.

It was under this self-confidence that the dynasty left Jicheng and came to the mountains near Jicheng.

Walking slowly, it was like walking into the mountains.

The stone paths, the birds and the fragrance of flowers gradually show a paradise scene.

Of course, this is because of the sparse population and clear air, as for the real peach orchard, there is no one in the mountains, but there is a small courtyard. Very ordinary old-fashioned wooden longhouse, surrounded by a fence outside, a few chickens are like wild pheasants, leisurely looking for food in the small yard.

There was a woman sitting in the courtyard, fiddling with something with a stone mortar.

It is none other than that, just like the Snow Girl, one of the targets that the dynasty wants to invite to this world when Qin Shi Mingyue comes this time, the future medical immortal - Duanmu Rong. Descendant of the current family of doctors.

Wang Dynasty stepped forward and greeted him.

"Excuse me, is Mr. Nian Duan available?"

Nian Duan, Duanmu Rong's master, the master of the world's doctors, can even be called a medical saint, and is a rare female doctor in the world.

However, she is suffering from a difficult illness and rarely goes out, so in half of the cases, whether it is to come to her or what, her apprentice Duanmu Rong will take the action on her behalf. Therefore, Duanmu Rong has rich treatment experience and theoretical knowledge, and has a posture that is better than blue.

"Who are you?" Duanmu Rong, who was beautiful and gentle, got up and asked in a crisp voice with a relatively cold face.

"Contemptible dynasty." Wang Chao replied with a fist.

"What's the matter with my master?"

"There's something about the two of you that I want to talk to Mr. Nianduan."

"If you want to seek medical treatment, please forgive me." Duanmu Rong refused.

"I know Mr. Nianduan's rules, so I'm not here to seek medical treatment." The dynasty shook his head lightly and smiled.

The so-called rules are that there are three conditions set by Nian Duan in order to recuperate with peace of mind, and they are strange and contradictory, such as the first one: that is, those who need to go down the mountain for medical treatment are not saved. The next day: the door-to-door doctor is not saved. And the most targeted third: the use of the sword soon.

It can be said that she directly stopped nine out of nine visitors, making people wonder if she has the will to save people.

Duanmu Rong looked at him carefully when she heard this, didn't say anything more, and said, "I need to ask the master to decide whether I want to take you to see her" and turned around and walked away, burrowing into the longhouse behind him.

Until enough is enough for a moment.

"Come in." Duanmu Rong, who had reappeared, stood at the door of the longhouse.

"Then bother." Wang Dynasty said politely and walked into the house.

Subsequently, a layout environment that is more like an old house in the rural areas of Northeast China in later generations came into the eyes of the dynasty. First of all, there is a hall, facing the kitchen, and then there are east and west compartments, which are divided into two masters and apprentices, the host and guest for Nian Duan and Duanmu Rong.

In the kitchen were daily miscellaneous items and various medicinal herbs, and the smell of mixed medicinal miscellaneous products rushed straight into the nasal cavity of the dynasty, making him frown slightly.

"Master." Duanmu Rong walked into the east room and called softly to the woman who was half-lying on the bed, with her back to the wall of the chair.

Should it be said that it is a three-dimensional world converted into a two-dimensional world, or is the appearance of the heirs of the doctor so beautiful and refined? Even if he was riddled with illness, his complexion did not look good, and there was no powder on his face, and his no-makeup thoughts far exceeded the general level of women in later generations, reaching the posture of a master. And on the contrary, because of the sick appearance and simple dress, I seem to be pitiful, and a different sense of beauty emerges.

Especially in the eyes of Wang Dynasty, a person who is a little familiar with the female control, it is very eye-catching.

"I've met Mr. Nianduan." The dynasty bowed his hand and said.

Mr. is an honorific title, which can be used not only for scholars and doctors, but also for people who are knowledgeable, so there is nothing wrong with addressing Nian Duan as Mr.

"Ahem, Nian Duan is unwell and can't get up to return the salute, please forgive me." Nian Duan bowed slightly, coughed lightly, and responded.

"It's okay, just sit sit, sir." Wang Chao shook his head, signaling that he didn't mind.

Since it's please, it's natural to take a full posture.

What's more, the dynasty is not the kind of person who is stingy and forgets if he is not right.

"I don't know, ahem, I don't know what your Excellency is here to see me." Because of physical reasons, I am not used to being polite, and I am too lazy to greet him, so I didn't talk nonsense, and asked straight to the point.

Wang Chao raised his hand and said with a smile, "Please go out of the mountain and settle in the comprehensive business world that I am about to open, as well as the exclusive alchemist position of my Wanjie store, and refine medicines for my Wanjie store if you are able to do so." ”

“…… If that's the case, I'm sorry, I can't say yes. Nian Duan was silent, and then Duanmu Rong's expression turned slightly pale, and he refused with a plain face.

"Doesn't Mr. Nian Duan want to hear what I can offer?" Wang Chao was not surprised, and said with a smile on his face.

"No matter what the chips are, I have made up my mind, please go back." Nian Duan shook his head, without giving the dynasty the slightest chance to say the chips, and sent the guest directly.

"Even if I can provide many medical books and recipes that cannot be collected by the people of the world, and ...... Cure your illness, Mr. Hao Nianduan. Wang Chao didn't wait for Duanmu Rong to come forward to see off the guests, so he threw out his own conditions.

Suddenly, Duanmu Rong froze and turned her head to look at Nianduan.

She can not care about the doctor's classics, secret books and prescriptions, but the master's illness cannot be left untreated! So if it was really possible, she didn't mind doing something for the master and getting herself to agree to the other party's conditions.

It's just a matter of joining the forces, as long as the master can live, she doesn't care!

At the same time, Nian Duan was stunned, and his eyes flashed slightly and he couldn't speak.

Death is not terrible, Nian Duan has been prepared, but when it comes to medicine...... Nian Duan still wanted to continue, not to save himself, but for some reasons that sounded more noble.

Develop and expand the doctor's family, so that the doctor's learning becomes a prominent study, helping the world and saving people.

After all, her strength alone is limited, even if she spends her whole life on curing diseases and saving people, she can't save many people. So she needs more strength, a stronger healer.

However, it is a pity that she is sick, and everything can only be pinned on her apprentice, hoping that she can inherit her mantle and pass on the doctor.

As for your own ideals, forget it, there is no need to impose it on your apprentices.

"Seriously?" Nian Duan was silent for a moment and asked.

"Of course. It's sincerity. Wang Dynasty laughed.

Then as soon as the palm of his hand was flipped, a treatise on typhoid fever and miscellaneous diseases appeared in his hand, and he was sent to Nian Duan by skill.

Nian Duan stretched out his hand to take it, picked up the treatise on typhoid fever and miscellaneous diseases written in Yan script, and looked at it in front of the dynasty.

Just as in order to invite the Snow Maiden, the dynasty prepared many famous songs of later generations in advance, and wrote the music scores in the ancient five-tone method to facilitate the Snow Maiden to watch, the dynasty also prepared the medical books collected in the Yan language in order to invite Nianduan.

Even more than that, there are also Zhao Wen versions, Korean versions, Chu Wen versions, and Qin Wen versions. In short, as long as the man is literate, there will always be a version that he can read.

Wang Chao didn't bother, smiled, and after taking out another book of treatises on typhoid fever and miscellaneous diseases for the curious Duanmu Rong to read, he consciously walked to the side, showing a chair and a tea set, and while making tea and drinking slowly in the style of later generations, he admired with interest the two beauties in the room who were reading with books.

Compared with the beauty and coldness of the Snow Girl, it is like an iceberg that rejects people thousands of miles away, but it is still the same beautiful but gentle, and Duanmu Rong, who feels like the big sister next door, and the woman's style upper body are more pleasing to the eye and worth watching carefully.

"Speaking of which, I don't seem to have to be abstinent anymore?" Looking at it, the thoughts of the dynasty deviated to eight hundred miles away.

The previous abstinence was to consolidate the cultivation, so that the essence and energy in the body were full of leakage, and the pure flaws were the same. But this is no problem after solidifying the realm of King Kong, the whole body is reintegrated into a whole, mellow as Dan, the three treasures of essence and spirit are endless, as long as it is not overindulgent, like a demon of the dead, the proper harmony of yin and yang is not to worry about the problem of essence contamination and leakage, you can get close to the people close to you.

"If you can't go back, I'll try it with Lori, and let her provoke me all the time."

Thinking of this, Wang Chao smiled lightly and took another sip of tea.

"Ahem, it's really a medical classic, a work of the Holy Hand. I don't know who wrote it. Led by the fragrance of tea, the outside family's lung disease was shaken, and the thought of coming back from the attraction of books was full of admiration and asked.

Duanmu Rong raised her head, and also looked at the dynasty with an inquiring gaze.

"500 years later, one of the saints of the doctor's family, Zhang Zhongjing." Wang Chao raised his eyes and smiled, baring his white teeth and laughing.