When he woke up, Mao was sweating profusely, he looked around, and he was lying in the room where he was making medicine, and the fragrance of medicine was refreshing.

Am I not in Master's room? How do you sleep in this room where you make medicine? How did you get back here?

Questions filled his mind, and he couldn't help but lift the quilt. Outside the hut he sat beside the stone-clad bonfire, which had not yet been extinguished, and the last bit of firewood was burning.

Forgot! I forgot some of the conversations with Uncle Shi and what I did. Mao Zheng had to recall the things in his dream, was that the underworld? I was in my sleep just now?

Looking at the starry sky, Mao Zheng couldn't believe his dream. In the dream, I forgot my identity, what kind of dream is it?

And in Hades's house, Hades was meditating at this time. She couldn't imagine that her famous underworld, who could communicate with the past, actually failed this time, and originally wanted to see this kid's past life. But she saw the whole yin through Mao Zheng, especially when Mao Zheng met the young man in white, she didn't dare to snoop, he didn't know what happened to Mao Zheng later, but he was still sure that Mao Zheng's soul was not simple, and there must be a big background.

On the second day, Mao Zheng got up early and heard the sound of sword practice outside the thatched hut.

Looking at this troublesome junior sister, Mao was rubbing his head and walking towards the stream next to him.

"Stop!" The little junior sister shouted to Mao Zheng from behind.

"You ordered me?" Mao Zheng turned around and asked coldly.

"Humph! When Master left today, he said, "Today you will go up the mountain with me to collect medicine." ”

"Herbs? Since it was arranged by Uncle Shi, let's go. Mao Zheng agreed, turned around and came to the stream, washed his face, then took off his clothes, and washed his upper body in the stream.

Wash your upper body and breathe in the mountain air. Mao Zheng feels that comfortable! This long-lost feeling made him miss that on the South Mountain, there was a cave, a thatched hut, and the snow. There are also two figures, an old man and a young figure.

Thinking of this, Mao was putting on his shirt. He took out the magic sword from the treasure bag and practiced it by the stream. Mao Zheng's swordsmanship is not as feminine as Gillian's swordsmanship, but the big opening and closing all reveal the domineering spirit of a man, and there is a tendency to swallow mountains and rivers.

Hearing the sound of the sword, Gillian who was lying in the hut and watching the scene by the stream, then raised her mouth and muttered: "I didn't expect this senior brother's swordsmanship to be so thick and powerful, and it can be called a masterpiece, especially the sword momentum is like a swimming dragon." It seems that if he had used his sword last night, he would have been defeated. ”

Thinking about Mao Zheng, who came step by step last night, this is the real Xiong Ba's spirit. Gillian couldn't help blushing because of her arrogance last night. Thinking of the scene of this person digging something on his chest last night, his face became even hotter.

"Humph! I'm going to pick up medicine today and clean up this guy. Gillian made up her mind and no longer watched Mao Zheng practice swords, but went to prepare breakfast.

After practicing the swordsmanship, Mao Zheng was already sweating all over his body, and he washed it a little in the stream. While thinking, I returned to the hut.

A bowl of gruel and a plate of fried wild vegetables were already on the table, and Gillian said, "Hmph, hurry up and eat, and set off after eating." "Look at the black color of the wild vegetables, Mao Zheng can't help but smell it, it's so fragrant! I didn't expect Gillian to have such a ability, it was simply a miracle.

After the meal, the sun has risen. On this plateau, the sky is so blue, the sun is so dazzling, and even the white clouds are like white jade.

Facing the sun, the two of them put on their backs and went up the mountain.

Along the way, except for the hardy pines and cypresses, all the other trees lost their leaves, and even the weeds withered yellow. Mao Zheng didn't know what other herbs could be picked in the mountains in such a season.

But Gillian can always find medicine that has not yet withered or has dried up among some dried weeds, such as perilla, bupleurum, wild ginger, kudzu, and fritillary.

When Gillian picked the basket on her back, Mao Zheng only picked a few firewood.

Looking at the sweaty Gillian, Mao Zheng felt a burst of shame, a dignified man is not as good as a woman.

At this time, Gillian looked at Mao Zheng's back basket, held her mouth and said, "Just pick this?" ”

Mao Zheng was embarrassed to answer, just coughed dryly.

"Let's go! There is a Ganoderma lucidum on the cliff in front of it, which has grown for I don't know how many years. Master instructed me to pick it up today and make a medicinal soup for you to soak in your body. Speaking of this, Gillian couldn't help but curl her mouth and thought in her heart; I don't know what kind of virtue this guy has to make the master value and favor him so much. My master was reluctant to pick the Ganoderma lucidum, and this time he actually wanted to cheapen this guy.

"Ahh Bath? You say take a bath with medicinal soup? Mao Zheng couldn't believe that the medicinal soup could still take a bath.

"It's like a nerd, I don't even know this." Gillian said, and continued to climb towards the peak of Qinglong Mountain with Mao.

If it is said that the halfway point of Qinglong Mountain is late autumn and winter, it is already snow-capped winter, and the snow that sinks into the small belly makes it difficult for the two to move forward.

"Little junior sister, doesn't this Ganoderma lucidum grow in the shade of the forest, how did it grow to this high-altitude area covered with snow all year round?" Mao Zheng asked.

"Stupid people don't understand this, this Qinglong Mountain has aura, no matter how high the altitude is, spiritual things will grow in places with aura, and this wild Lingzhi originally likes places where aura, so even if it grows on the top of this mountain, it is not strange."

"So that's still the case, did the master teach me anything about this herb before, why don't you teach me?" Mao Zheng said sincerely.

Regardless of whether this little junior sister is domineering or not, but from when she uses poison and collects medicine, Mao Zheng can see that this little junior sister is very powerful in medicine, and she should have obtained the true inheritance of her uncle's medicinal skills.

"Go find my two uncles! I don't have the skills to teach you. And yesterday's incident, I haven't cleaned you up yet? Gillian said hatefully.

"Pick me up? Why do you want to clean me up? I didn't bully you, but in general, you bullied me. Mao Zheng said, I can't help but think that this girl is because I snatched the letter back, no! I guess I touched her chest. But when I took out the letter myself, it was only very fast, and I didn't touch it anywhere!

"Humph! You be careful, I won't have to wait until you go to collect medicine, and I'll take revenge. Gillian said, raising her fists.

Mao is cold, does this woman want to play yin? Or is it blatantly playing yin on yourself?

"Listen to me, if you want to take revenge, you have already taken revenge, you see I almost lost my life last night. I see that we are reconciled well! What do you think? ”