"The matter on the Great Wall is inconclusive," Guichen's words interrupted Ying Baoyue's thoughts, he frowned and looked at his sister, and said in a youthful voice, "Don't just believe the words of those immortal officials in the court. ”

Immortal Officer.

Ying Baoyue narrowed her eyes.

She also remembered that this was another system of officials that once existed in the Qin Empire.

A system of officials for practitioners.

And the practitioner ......

"Anyway, whether it's one-sided or not, that woman died on the Great Wall of Eternal Night with the Emperor," Guili said coldly, giving Ying Baoyue, who was struggling to remember, a fatal blow.

Master...... He's dead?

The master who was so powerful that he could do anything, and together with Yagami, helped Emperor Ying unify the whole land and achieved supreme feats, died?

Even though her memory was not fully recovered, and she couldn't even remember her past with her master, Ying Baoyue felt a piercing pain from the depths of her soul.

The pain is heart-wrenching, and there is no turning back.

"What's wrong with you?" Guichen's voice sounded in the ears of the confused Ying Baoyue.

Ying Baoyue held her wrist tightly, raised her head with the fishy sweetness in her throat, and showed a pale smile to the young man.

"I'm fine."

Guichen frowned, "If it's uncomfortable, don't laugh, it makes people look uncomfortable." ”

He looked uncomfortable.

Ying Baoyue was stunned, and then quietly lowered her head with the bowl and looked at her face reflected on the medicine.

"Hurry up and drink the medicine while it's hot." Guichen continued in a cold voice.

"Hmm." Ying Baoyue stared at the bowl for three seconds, then pressed her lips to the rim of the bowl.

"Hey, brother, what medicine did you dispense? Is it okay to give people to drink like this? "I never thought that the sound of returning suddenly came from my side.

Ying Baoyue, who was drinking the medicinal juice, turned her head a little unexpectedly, and actually saw a trace of worry in the girl's eyes.

Seems to know her brother's craft very well.

Tasting the medicinal juice in her mouth, Ying Baoyue laughed in her heart.

I see, it's not that bad by nature.

"I'm strictly following the recipe in the Pharmacopoeia, how can there be a problem?" Facing his sister's questioning, Guichen said unconvinced.

Pharmacopoeia......

Ying Baoyue put down the empty bowl that was dried, and it was another familiar name.

The origin of the practitioner, the original instructional book, the Pharmacopoeia.

"How do you feel after drinking?" Looking at the empty bowl in the girl's hand, Guichen's eyes were shining, like a beast seeing its prey, "How is the effect of my medicine?" ”

"Hmm......" Ying Baoyue turned her head, looked at the young man with anticipation, and for the sake of the safety of more people's lives, she finally decided to tell the truth.

"Not good."

Ying Baoyue thought for a while and said honestly, "If you put another penny in the hook vine in this medicine, you can poison me." ”

Guichen and Mu were stunned.

And the return on the side covered his eyes as if he had expected it.

"How do you know? Wait, then why are you still drinking? ”

It took a long time for the boy to react, and the next moment he suddenly remembered something even more terrifying, and asked in amazement.

There is indeed a hook vine in this medicine, and he studied it for a long time when he concocted it, but what is more terrifying is not that the girl drank it in one gulp, but that she drank it clearly and without any psychological barriers?

Who is this?

In the face of the young man's jaw-dropping questions, the girl sitting at the head of the bed was very calm.

"It's not a cure, but it's still okay to get on fire." Ying Baoyue said casually.

The prescriptions in the "Pharmacopoeia", except for some that require rare treasures, she remembers that most of them are actually some Taiping prescriptions.

In other words, it is something that fools the layman, and it generally does not poison people, nor can it cure people.

Of course, this teenager's concocting method is extremely bad, and at a glance, it is clear that he is self-taught and has not received special guidance.

But it's also a good intention.

"Anyway, if you can't drink it, you can drink it as tea." Ying Baoyue looked at the young man who was stiffened into a statue in front of him and said.

At this time, I had been watching her return from the wrong place, and my eyes widened in astonishment.

"What kind of woman is this......" Gui Li frowned and looked at Ying Baoyue who was sitting on the bed, and sighed.

Little sister, don't speak in this tone at your age......

Ying Baoyue looked at her speechlessly, put the empty bowl back at the head of the bed, looked at Guichen, who was standing stiffly in front of the bed, sat up straight, and made a formal salute.

Guichen was slightly shocked.

"Thank you again for saving me," the girl sitting at the head of the bed was pale, but her movements were unimaginably beautiful.

"Thank you, Guichen."

The boy froze again.

Mu Shi looked at the girl's movements and demeanor and was slightly stunned.

"Ahem," the next moment, the young man coughed as if to relieve his embarrassment, and he said in a deep voice, "You don't have to thank me, this is part of my practice." ”

Practice?

Ying Baoyue stared thoughtfully, with a resolute teenager who did not match his age.

And Guichen's originally stunned gaze became cold again.

Turn back into the cold boy you saw for the first time.

"Whether it's saving you or feeding you medicine, it's all for myself." He spoke coldly.

"So you don't have to thank me, or even hate me."

He pursed his lips, "After all, I tested your medicine just now." ”

"Chen'er!" Mu on the side couldn't look at it, and frowned at his awkward eldest son.

Do you want to test the drug?

She remembers.

There is this way of cultivation.

Ying Baoyue looked at the empty bowl at the head of the bed.

Guichen stretched out his hand to put away the porcelain bowl and closed his eyes, waiting for the girl's anger, fear and scream.

Although feeding her is the most sure recipe at present, it seems that she is still in danger, and in the eyes of a normal woman, she does not take her life seriously at all.

However, the scream he expected did not come, and a voice as cold as a clear spring came from Guichen's ears.

"So, Gui Gongzi, do you want to ...... Become a practitioner? ”

Click.

The porcelain bowl in Guichen's hand fell to the ground.

Fell to pieces.

……

……

Muhammad's mother and daughter looked at the girl who had just woken up by the head of the bed, and a thick guard rose in the girl's eyes.

And Guichen calmed down at this time.

The boy squatted down to pick up the broken porcelain pieces and spoke lightly.

"You said you had amnesia, and you really lied, right?"

Ying Baoyue shook her head, "I don't usually lie. It's true that I don't remember a lot of things, but listening to you, I gradually remembered something, and I seem to have heard people say about practitioners before. ”

"Yes," the boy stood up and looked at her, "in that case, it's not a thing to hide. ”

"That's right," he nodded calmly, "I want to be a cultivator." ”

The boy looked around at his sister and mother to the left and right, and his eyes burned with fire.

"I want to become a practitioner and change my destiny."

"Let my sister and mother have a better life."

Ying Baoyue looked at the young man in front of him who said his ambition in a daze, and countless emotions churned in his heart.

Ascetic.

The most special existence on the Shanhai Continent.

The story of Emperor Taizu's unification of the continent actually has a follow-up.

Emperor Yingdi searched for the gods in the south and the north, established a cultivation system to communicate with the gods, and finally found the eight gods of this continent, and got the help of the eight gods, as the first emperor of Qin, Emperor Taizu unified the continent.

After the unification, Emperor Taizu divided the five princes and established the Great Wall of Eternal Night to defend against the nomads, and at the same time, under the cultivation system he established, more and more cultivators appeared.

Cultivators can communicate with heaven and earth, regulate climate, and influence wars, and the national teachers of each vassal state are held by top practitioners.

Each vassal state has its own belief in the gods, and the practitioner is a unique being who communicates with the gods and the heavens and the earth.

The top cultivators themselves will be worshipped as gods.

For example, Ying Baoyue's mentor, the great secretary Lin Shubai.

That's why before, as the old man of the Qin State, Mu Shi blurted out the words of the Great Si Ming Niangniang's blessing.

And the cultivators who are comparable to the gods are all cultivated step by step.

Wait, how many levels of the cultivator system created by Emperor Taizu are there?

Ying Baoyue frowned as she reminisced.

Why didn't she remember the most crucial way to become a cultivator?

There seemed to be some force in the back of her mind that was preventing her from thinking about this.

Ying hugged Yue and pressed her aching temples and looked up at Guichen, "Since you want to become a cultivator, you should know the specific hierarchy of cultivators, right?" Can you tell me about it? ”

"What are you asking for?" Guichen frowned and looked at Ying Baoyue and said coldly, "You may have amnesia just because you don't know, but ......

Guichen was so serious that he spoke coldly, proclaiming the common sense of the people in this world.

"Women don't become cultivators."

Ying hugged Yue for a moment, but Gui Li, who was beside Guichen, nodded helplessly in agreement with her brother's words for the first time.

"Female cultivators are the source of a country's chaos out of control," the young man's gaze was gloomy, "It is impossible for the entire Shanhai Continent to accept women as cultivators now, even if they are of the lowest rank." ”

"At least after the accident of the Great Priest......"

Guichen stared deeply at Ying Baoyue and spoke word by word.

"Women become cultivators."

The boy was categorical.

"It's impossible."