"What did you say?" The wind blew and turned around.

"Master is above, apprentice Xiao Zisu pays a visit to Master." Zisu knelt on his knees and knocked his head three times, and when he got up, his forehead was already slightly bloody.

"Hahaha, hahaha, good, good, I like it, you dead-eyed girl, if you break your brain, Master will be sad." The wind blew lightly and pulled Zisu up.

"Don't say that Master is stingy, this is for you, your face will be restored like jade powder, and a scar on your body will be left behind." The wind fluttered lightly, and he threw a delicate porcelain vase to Zisu.

"A few scars are nothing, and I don't marry." Zi Su played with the porcelain bottle in his hand, thinking about whether the things of the Valley Master of the Medicine King Valley could be sold at a good price.

"Haha, haha, I'm an old madman, I think you're just a little madman, don't kill yourself, you can do it if you hurt the enemy a thousand and damage eight hundred, you are my apprentice, maybe also my closed disciple, a scar is nothing, and it doesn't break my name." The wind was blowing and laughing, it had been a long time since I had such a good time.

"Yes, Master, in order not to lose your old name, I will use it reluctantly." Zisu smiled sheepishly.

"You little fox, you get cheap and sell well." Feng Qingyang glared at Zi Su.

The old man was not only interested in Zisu as a good seedling for martial arts, but also because of Zisu's tenacious temperament, he was knocked down again and again, and stood up again and again.

It is really rare for a teenage girl to have such a tenacious mind, even if Zisu has missed the best age to practice martial arts, the old man still accepts her as a closed disciple, and she is the only female disciple.

In fact, the old man has always wanted to accept a disciple who inherits his mantle and shoulders the heavy responsibility of the Medicine King Valley.

However, the five losers he received were either obsessed with martial arts or poetry and books, or they were learning medicine and medicine, or they loved to use poison the most, and the last one was even better.

Therefore, his little junior brother Li Chong seduced him with a letter, but he didn't expect it to really surprise him.

"Reach out and take your pulse for the teacher." Feng Qingyang stretched out his hand and put it on Zisu's wrist vein, condensed into a line, and probed into Zisu's body.

Zisu felt that there was an extremely weak air flow in his body, and it was warm and very comfortable, this is the legendary internal strength, right? It seems that I know this old man's master, and there are still two more moments!

"Girl, Aoi Shui hasn't been here yet?" As the valley master of the Medicine King Valley, the natural medical skills are otherwise, and you will know what is going on as soon as you take the pulse.

"No!" Zisu also felt strange, his body was fourteen years old, it stands to reason that he should have had menarche, I don't know why he didn't, Zisu's own medical skills are also good, but he didn't see anything except Gong Han, and it didn't have any effect after taking medicine a few times.

"It's good that you came here as a teacher, otherwise, you wouldn't want to be a mother in your life. Eat this, take one pill a day in the future, it will be good for you, and I will give you another match after eating. The old man took out a small bottle of pills from a small cloth pocket he was carrying.