"Okay, okay, we're not going." Jiang Yuanwai hurriedly comforted Jiang Qi, and he hurriedly begged Wen Siyuan to say, "Doctor Wen, who doesn't know that your medical skills are even more powerful than the doctors in the city, so please help!" If you don't do that, I will pay you five taels of silver as a reward. ”

Five taels of silver, which is a huge amount of money for ordinary farmers.

Seeing Jiang Qi looking at him helplessly, Wen Siyuan still relented in the end, he remembered Wen Yusoft's words, so he said, "Okay, I'll try my best." However, forget the money, and let the troublesome clerk exchange the money for the same amount of food and send it to my house. ”

"Doctor Wen, what do you want so much food for?" Jiang Yuanwai asked puzzled.

"Isn't it just a mouthful of people in the family, you have to be prepared for everything." Wen Siyuan casually made an excuse.

The family believed Yu'er's words, but it didn't mean that others would believe them, so he didn't plan to let others know the words that Yu'er dreamed of.

"Okay, Doctor Wen, tomorrow I will ask the family to send the food to your house." Jiang Yuanwai hurriedly agreed.

Wen Siyuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then tried to start treating Jiang Cheng.

Time flies, and after eating that night, Wen Yusoft returned to her room alone.

Wen Yusoft pretended that she was too tired to go up the mountain to find medicinal herbs today, saying that she wanted to go to bed early, but she was actually planning to cultivate.

With the small amount of spiritual power in his body, he built a solid enchantment around his room, Wen Yusoft sat cross-legged on the couch, according to the cultivation method of his previous life, he sank into the dantian, and slowly absorbed the spiritual power between heaven and earth.

The method of cultivating immortals is not only as simple as enhancing the spiritual power in the body, but also a process of strengthening the body.

Although she will not repeat the mistakes of the past in this life, abandon her family and embark on the road to becoming an immortal, she still needs enough strength to protect her family.

As he continued to breathe out the spiritual power that devoured heaven and earth, Wen Yusoft closed his black and white eyes, and the long hair behind him swayed gently in the air without wind.

The light-colored smoke-like spiritual power was extracted from the air by Wen Yusoft, turning into a stream of air that was only the thickness of a hair, and with her breathing, it drilled into Wen Yusoft's body, and under her luck, the tendons and veins in her body were gradually opened.

Every time the muscles and veins in the body are opened a little, there will be a sharp pain that pierces the heart.

The first step in cultivating immortals is to open up the meridians, this process is extremely painful, she failed several times in her previous life, and finally succeeded with the help of her master.

But in this life, she has to come by herself.

Enduring the severe pain, when Wen Yusoft opened up the meridians, patches of sweat continued to emerge from her body, and the gray and dirty qi was faintly visible in the sweat, which was the bad qi that blocked her meridians.

Wen Yusoft likes the process of cultivation, and as time passed, she also regained the comfort she had when she cultivated in her previous life, and at this time she was completely immersed in cultivation, not noticing that it was approaching the time of childhood.

The night is getting darker, and it's midnight.

Every household in Lingfu Village fell into a deep sleep, and only the door of the small room where Lan Yanshen lived was pushed open from the inside.

Lan Yanshen didn't show any sleepiness on his face, and his eyes glanced around lightly, and after making sure that no one was alarmed by him, he walked towards the cemetery at the west end of the village with a lantern.

All the dead in Lingfu Village were buried in this cemetery, and the white moonlight cast down, and the air was covered with a damp mist, almost obscuring the view.

Lan Yanshen walked through the mist into the tomb, and clearly felt a burst of gloomy aura floating towards his back.