Watching Haiming come out of the yard, Yan Chun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was sure he didn't say anything. If they really say anything, maybe they'll think they're monsters? How could Xiao Ling'er compare with him. What he saw from Xiao Ling'er was that innocent and simple. And what this young man saw was that he was full of poetry and was very courteous. Faced with Haiming's words just now, Yan Chun could only subconsciously tell himself: You are a patient who can't speak. Only then did he endure it, and there was no situation where he talked to Haiming Gongzi.

The next day, the old man came back with a medicine basket on his back and a hoe for digging medicine in his hand. And when he returned to the house and closed the courtyard door, the sweat on his face told Yan Chun that the old man went up the mountain to collect medicine for himself, and in the face of such a life-saving grace, he would be repaid. When Yan Chun saw Shan Lao at this time, it was like seeing a long-lost relative, and his eyes couldn't help but sparkle with a sparkle.

"Old man, I thank you." Yan Chun can pretend in front of Haiming, but there is no need to pretend in front of this mountain elder, even if Haiming is here now, hearing him speak, what can he do? There is no other reason, that is, I am much better today and can speak. This is Yan Chun's method of self-comfort. But there was no way around it, he still felt that he didn't know much about this place. This old man is his life-saving benefactor, which is impossible to hide, but Xiao Ling'er is an innocent girl, and she has never thought of hiding this girl whose heart is like a piece of paper.

"Your body can speak now, that's what I thought, after all, your vocal organs have not been affected much, and the medicine I have here is all aimed at renewing your menstrual meridians. It has no effect on the speaking voice. Shan Lao took a stool and sat next to Yan Chun, and glanced at Yan Chun in the wooden barrel: "Child, I can see that you owe it to the people who are different from us here, do you have any origins?" Or drifted here from some overseas fairy island. Besides, we found you on the camphor ridge, and it's unlikely that the pirate will be there. It won't be long before your injury heals, don't worry,"

When the old man saw Yan Chun shed tears, he thought he was worried about something.

"Old man, I'm not worried about this, old man, I want to ask you what dynasty you are in now?" Yan Chun felt the need to ask this old man about some information, and he also decided that he could tell them other things, but he couldn't say anything if he wasn't a person of this era, and he appeared in this generation, and no one believed that he was not a person of this era. On the contrary, you may be mistaken as crazy by others. He felt that this secret was only buried in his heart, and one day when he passed away, he would bring it into the soil, anyway, in this world, he had nothing to be nostalgic for, and now his only thought was to find Ah Huang who came to this great era with him, if possible, bringing Ah Huang back to the era in which he was living was what he wanted to do the most.

This is the year of Zhengde in the Ming Dynasty in 1516 AD. It's May weather, or you're cold in a rag shirt. After saying this, he tested the temperature of the water, and poured the herb into it: "This medicine has to be soaked for a long time, and it can only come out after a long time of soaking." ”

"Son, what are you asking for, have you forgotten all this? You are a citizen of the Ming Dynasty, you can't talk nonsense when you go outside, do you know? He looked at Yan Chun: "I'm definitely hungry now, but I can't eat food yet, I'll go get something for you to take later." ”

The old man thought that Yan Chun's current meridians had been repaired, and if he gave him the strange treasure of his blood ginseng, he would probably be able to open it.

"The old man knows that blood ginseng is hot, fierce. And Yan Chun's meridians at this time just want to rush with this strong medicinal properties, or not only can he repair his meridians, but he may also give him decades of penance for nothing. He saw that Yan Chun was cultivating the Mind Method, and when he slapped it with his hand, a resistance would automatically arise in his body.

He saw that Yan Zai did not have that kind of greed in his eyes, that is, he was as simple and clean as a newborn baby. Besides, he has been in seclusion for decades, who still remembers this old man.

The old man thought of the pond in the courtyard, the water had always been cold, probably because of the topography of the house. Even on a hot day, the water is cold to the bone.

"Child, this thing is good for your body's meridians, after you use it, it is possible that this body will react, but it is also necessary to wait until the evening to have this reaction, you have to use your own true qi to suppress it, whether your meridians can be good depends on the effect of this strong medicine. If you really can't help it, you will spread the pressure force, and the person must go to this pool first, if you don't enter the pool and disperse, I am afraid that you will bleed all over your body. Only by lowering your body temperature quickly in this pool can you avoid disordered meridians. You remember, be sure to be in this water. The old man finished speaking, and pointed to the pond in the courtyard.

"Or maybe it's providence, it's just in time, and this thing can only be caught up with you." The old man's words had a deep meaning, and Yan Chun didn't ask.

The old man opened the cabinet under his bed, took out a small box from it, opened the small box, and saw a bright red ginseng hiding quietly inside. The old man looked at it: "This is the treasure that everyone in the rivers and lakes wants to get here, and I also got it unintentionally, this thing has not changed a little color for more than 30 years, and it is worthy of being the treasure of martial arts." ”

handed the blood ginseng to Yan Chun: "Child, you eat it, just eat it raw." But you must endure this smell, and your meridians can only be renewed by this martial arts treasure. The rest of it is some meridians that have not been broken, and the potion is basically renewed first. ”

The old man's painstaking work, Yan Chun understood, but when he saw such a yellow radish-like thing, he still took it and put it in his mouth and bit it according to the old man's words.

The blood ginseng is not big, and it is the size of three medicine hoe handles that dig their own medicine, but this martial arts treasure is fierce, and it is usually cut into a small piece to activate blood and dissolve bruises. But Yan Chun was going to eat such a big one, it can be seen that the damage to its main vein is serious, Yan Chun felt that he couldn't stand up in this big wooden barrel, and the pulse on his leg was seriously broken.

Yan Chun ate it raw as the old man said, put it in his mouth and took a bite, but the entrance was sweet but had a strong spicy taste. The body is important, and I don't care so much.

Yan Chun tried not to feel the spicy breath, but thought about the sweetness of this blood ginseng, just like eating a yellow potato. In less than a minute, a large blood ginseng fell into his abdomen.

One by one

(To be continued)

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