Since then, Jiang Langting followed Huang Lao'er to study medicine, Huang Lao'er believes that his medical skills are superb, the first in the world, but he lives in the empty valley and refuses to see people, so he can't help but have a lonely self-appreciative thought: It is really a pity that such exquisite medical skills cannot be passed on by everyone.

Therefore, he also pondered to find a satisfactory person to pass on this ability, if he entered the loess, this ability was also buried, wouldn't it be a pity?

Someone who is satisfied? -- If he is not satisfied, he will not see anyone else. The apprentice of the junior sister's family in front of him has a short-lived appearance, but his brain is still bright, and his poison foundation is also solid. It is also best to simply pass on his lifelong ability to the medical and drug family.

As long as Huang Laoer is willing to teach, why is Jiang Langting unwilling to learn?

This interesting old man, the older he gets, the more naughty he becomes, and every time he teaches something, he stares at the young man with great excitement and asks him, "How is my medical skill compared to your master's poison technique?" Is it better than that? ”

After finishing speaking, he boasted to himself outside the window and asked: "Is my ability comparable to his three-legged cat's miscellaneous skills?" Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows ghosts and worries about the old dragon king, but they don't know that my doctor Huang Lao'er, isn't it a big joke? It's really hard to be happy. ”

Turning around, he shouted at Jiang Langting, who was studying hard, "You kid has to have a little conscience." Even if I don't come on the right path, I can be regarded as half of your master, but I have to spread all the things I have taught you, so that people can also know and know the ability of my medical king! ”

Jiang Langting refused to recognize him as a master, and he smiled and said nothing when he heard this. Huang Lao'er is simple-minded, and he doesn't take it seriously after he is angry, he teaches him medical skills as always, and he tries his best to treat him.

Jiang Langting lived in the valley with Huang Lao'er for two months like this, and the master and the master never came back, and it was another two months, and he still didn't come back, so half a year and a year passed.

In the past year, Jiang Langting drank a lot of the juice of the heart grass, fighting poison with poison, and the soul locking spell had already begun to be restrained; Coupled with the recuperation of the spiritual flowers and herbs of the Medicine King Valley, his body and bones gradually improved, and at the age of thirteen, he had begun to show a strong physique, his body frame had also grown, he had grown taller, his Adam's apple began to bulge, and his voice had also gone to the child's voice, although he still looked childish, but Jiang Langting had gradually shown the rudiments of being an adult man.

He was very respectful to Huang Lao'er, Huang Lao'er ignored him from the beginning, and later became accustomed to the two of them relying on each other, and he also took care of Jiang Langting. It's not particularly intimate, but it's very harmonious.

One qiē is very smooth and satisfying, except for one - the master and the master seem to have evaporated from the world one after the other, and never came to him again; In addition, this Medicine King Valley was closed and almost isolated from the world, and Jiang Langting couldn't hear even a trace of news about them.

He wanted to get out.

Jiang Langting wanted to go to them, but he was afraid that his eyes would be black when he went out, and he didn't know where to go or who to ask. The most important thing is that although the soul locking spell on his body has been restrained, it has not been eradicated, and it still occurs every month, so it is really not appropriate to travel far away. I'm afraid that before they can find it, they will take their lives first.

Just when he was worrying about his plan, another thing that tied him came - Huang Lao'er suddenly fell ill.

This time, Zhenge was sick like a mountain, and Huang Lao'er was bedridden. Jiang Langting has been taken care of by him for more than a year, and now he is seeing that a good elder is slowly dying, how can you tell him not to be sad? He hurriedly stewed soup and medicine for Huang Lao'er, and took out what he had learned all his life to help him heal, but there was no improvement at all.

On this day, Huang Lao'er was so thin that only a handful of bones remained.

Only the two mustaches that had been cocked up as usual were still standing in the sky, and in addition, the eyes, cheeks, chest, ribs, legs, and his mental head were all sunken at once.

Huang Lao'er watched this young man who didn't like to talk on weekdays busy with himself, and he felt a sense of relief in his heart: yes, he is a child who knows cold and hot.

When Jiang Langting fed him medicine, Huang Lao'er gently stopped the little spoon, sighed slightly at him and said: "Langting, you don't have to bother, I am the root of the disease when I was young, and I have had attacks before, but I am not as bad as this time." This time it's terrible. ”

His voice was very ominous, Jiang Langting didn't like to listen to it, so he quickly stopped Huang Lao'er and said, "Don't talk nonsense, this time you will definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune." Huang Lao'er shook his head slightly: "You don't have to be relieved for me, isn't your body the best for yourself?" There are only two things in this life: I am a doctor, but I have never healed anyone but you. Now that he can't even heal himself, he still calls himself the "King of Medicine", which is really ridiculous! ”

Lang Ting knelt down and said, "I am very good now, and I am all entrusted to your kind care; There is a lot of benefit in medical skills, and this is also all your bothering to advise. No one else asks, I just know that you are the king of medicine. ”

Huang Lao'er was very moved in his heart, and after being relieved, he took out a book from under the pillow and handed it to him. He said, "If I can live a little longer, I can teach you these things, so that your medical skills will be more than ten percent." It's a pity that the sky doesn't forgive people, and I'm just afraid that it won't work. ”

He rubbed the book several times and instructed Jiang Langting: "This booklet is my life's work, and I have spent my whole life recording it here. If you study it well, you will be able to see a thousand diseases in the world. ”

Huang Lao'er took a breath and explained: "Originally, if I had guidance, maybe you would have improved faster; Seeing that I'm going, I hope you will work as hard as you are now, and don't let down my life's work! ”

Jiang Langting looked at him differently, and simply didn't comfort him, he just listened honestly to whatever he said.

Huang Lao'er stroked his head and said, "After I die, I still bother you to bury me." Don't let those chickens and dogs tear and eat. Although you and I are not masters and apprentices, we also have a year's affection, you don't recognize me, I recognize you in my heart. I want to pass on more, but unfortunately, I can't teach anymore. ”

Jiang Langting's eyes were already wet when he heard this, so he quickly knelt down and kowtowed, shouting, "Master! ”

Huang Lao'er's frosty face unfolded, and the few beards that were cocked up were even more vigorous, and said, "Okay! Good! Good apprentice, get up! He smiled and said, "I know you may not be willing, or just kind enough to deceive me, the dying man." But even so, I rejoice! ”