Chapter 152: I'm Five Thousand Years Old

The fist rained down.

And just like that, an unbelievable scene happened.

Xiao Yu, who was dressed and looked extremely ordinary, and who did not have any momentum at all, was pressing the prince who was noble, domineering, and exuding a monstrous momentum.

As the party who was violently beaten, Wang Zitao also cooperated to let out a terrible wail, although he only fisted and kicked each other, and did not use any dazzling skills, but he could hear bursts of bone cracking sounds that made the scalp tingle.

Everyone was terrified.

Only Su Moliu's expression in the audience was quite normal, after all, she was the one who knew Xiao Yu earlier, so she was not so exaggerated, but her beautiful eyes also flashed with shock.

Wang Zitao's momentum is amazing.

Anyway, you should go through a few tricks.

However, this kind of strong man who can breathe with momentum alone can only be beaten unilaterally in Xiao Yu's hands.

Wang Zitao didn't know how many bones had been broken all over his body, but his strong willpower still supported his head and did not faint.

But what he hopes most now is that he faints.

At least you won't be wailing and screaming here!

I actually lost to an unknown person in public, and I was powerless to fight back!

The other party is obviously just a grandmaster......

How could you lose!?

Wang Zitao couldn't figure out this question at all.

At this moment, Xiao Yu's fist struck again, the target was Wang Zitao's head, Wang Zitao's heart was beating violently, and his intuition told him that this punch could definitely blow his head!

But he didn't know how many bones he had broken by Xiao Yu, and now if he wanted to make a quick move, it was impossible!

"Bang!"

The entire floor was directly pierced under the powerful impact of Xiao Yu's punch, the dust was splashed, and the devastation was all gone, and those gamblers had already fled or hid in the corner and did not dare to squeak.

“…… I'm not dead!? ”

Wang Zitao touched his head and muttered.

"You should have died."

Xiao Yu said: "Actually, you should thank your brother, he not only bought things and took the initiative to help me settle the bill before his death, but also gave us a lot of gifts for free, and let me gamble for free, I originally wanted to repay him, but now he died young......"

"You seem to look down on him, but the things he did indirectly saved your life, although it wasn't intentional, but you should still thank your good brother, hahaha......"

After saying this, Xiao Yu and Su Moliu turned around and left.

Wang Zitao turned his head and saw that a large hole that had been blasted out of the position less than a centimeter away from his head that went straight to the next floor, and his eyes were complicated.

……

Return to the hotel.

Xiao Yu immediately poured out all the things he got today and began to pick, although there was nothing he wanted, it was undeniable that these gems and jadeites were all priceless.

It's just that he doesn't have what he needs......

"A drop of blood...... Whose blood is it? Xiao Yu frowned slightly and muttered to himself.

Obviously, he is also one of the founders of Tianchen Medical Book, but now he is stumped by what he has created, and this feeling is inevitably very aggrieved.

It's like building a wooden box with important objects inside, but you can't open it because you forgot your password......

Moreover, the blood of another person is needed.

Xiao Yu still has no clue about this, Su Moliu's blood as the chosen one can't do it, does Tianchen Medical Book need other contractors to open it?

Su Tianchen, that guy...... There's no going to be an affair, right?

Thinking like this, Xiao Yu gradually wandered out of the world.

"It is impossible for every ancestor to leave a dead end for his juniors, think about it, are there any other strange things happening?" I really couldn't figure it out, Xiao Yu looked at Su Moliu and said.

Su Moliu stroked his forehead and began to reminisce......

But soon, he shook his head again and said, "Nothing strange has happened, but ...... I had the same weird dream for days on end, and to put it mildly...... Very strange......"

"Strange dreams? Let's talk about it. Xiao Yu said.

It's been about half a month lately.

Su Moliu would have a very strange dream every night, and the reason why it was strange was that this dream made her feel like she had been pulled into another world, extremely real.

In a dream......

Two men shuttled through the barren mountains, one of them calling the other young man "Baicao", and the man called Baicao kept bending down to pick up herbs.

Strangely, the herbs picked up were not thrown into the bamboo basket.

Instead, the man called Baicao is stuffed into his mouth and chewed slowly, and while chewing, "Baicao" will also explain in detail the ingredients of the herb, whether it is toxic or not, and whether it is beneficial or useful.

The other older man was in charge of recording all of this on a bamboo slip, and in this way, the two of them walked together for many years on the plains of countless mountains......

What's even more weird is that whether it is the conversation between the two men or the figures, Su Moliu can see it clearly, but what is ethereal and impossible to see is the faces of the two.

I don't know how many times I dreamed of repeating the same mistakes.

Every time Su Moliu could barely get a glimpse of the outline of the young man's face, he would be awakened as if he had been attacked by a violent wind.

"Then I went to see a psychiatric doctor, some bedtime sedatives, and the dream never came back again." Su Moliu stroked his hair and said.

After listening to this narrative, Xiao Yu's eyes were shocked.

Only he can know that this is not an ethereal dream at all, but a real posthumous image!

A fragment that has been sealed by history.

Back nearly 2,000 years ago, Xiao Yu, who was bent on death because of his misanthropy of the world, met Su Tianchen, the ancestor of the Su family, in a newly opened pharmacy.

And spent a lot of money, bought all the poisons in his pharmacy, and ate them on the spot, but after a few days, Xiao Yu was safe and sound, and Su Tianchen, who was going to burn paper for Xiao Yu, saw Qingshan.

Dead or alive followed Xiao Yu away, and he couldn't beat him away.

In the days that followed, Xiao Yu went over and over again, tasting all the unknown herbs in the world, the former was responsible for eating, and the latter was holding bamboo slips to engrave, just like that, after many years......

The Tianchen Medical Book was born.

It records the efficacy, toxicity and use of all the medicinal plants in the world, and it is simplified, and any part of it is lost, which will cause a huge shock in the medical community.

It's just that almost no one knows about this history.

It was not the Tianchen Medical Book that was born that year, but a book of herbs that Xiao Yu casually left behind, simply recording whether some herbs were poisonous or not, and the approximate efficacy.

Even so, the medical profession at that time was still a treasure.

However, this memory is very long, if it weren't for Su Moliu mentioning it, Xiao Yu might not have remembered it, so it is almost impossible to have a fake ...... in this regard

"How so?" Xiao Yu frowned slightly.

The history that has been sealed for thousands of years is unknown to the world, but it suddenly appeared in Su Moliu's dream...... What does this portend?

"That's right!" Su Moliu's eyes shrank sharply, staring at Xiao Yu's face, and his tone trembled a little, "That man named Baicao, his back is very similar to you!" It's just the same person! ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yu was completely sure.

The man named Baicao in Su Moliu's dream was indeed himself, and his face immediately became solemn, and he said seriously: "Next, my words may subvert your three views a little, but I can tell you for sure now that the Baicao in your dream is actually me, and the other man is Su Tianchen, the ancestor of your Su family." ”

"The two of us are friends, I am an old man who has lived to the present day in ancient times, and you don't look young on the surface, Su Tianchen has to call me an old-timer in his life, and without me, he can't create Tianchen's medical book."

"I, I'm Shennong, taste herbs."

After listening to Xiao Yu's words of the Heavenly Horse Starry Sky, Su Moliu was obviously stunned, and then couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh, "Five thousand years old? Are you a turtle? Hahaha......"

Sure enough, he was playing the piano to the cow.

Xiao Yu's face was as usual, and he had already guessed this result.

However, as for whose blood could open the final shackles of Tianchen's medical book, Xiao Yu already had a bottom in his heart.

That is the creator of Tianchen's medical book, Su Tianchen has long since disappeared, and may have been buried in the soil a long time ago, and now only one person can do it.

That is Xiao Yu himself!

So, Xiao Yu asked Su Moliu to buy a kitchen knife, and then slashed it on his finger.