Every spring in Xunyao Valley, the warblers in the valley sing and dance, and the spring rain is dashing. The spring rain fell for a few days, and the entire Xunyao Valley was washed extraordinarily brightly.

The babbling stream surrounds the entire valley, flowing through the only few bamboo buildings in the valley, and it is as quiet as a secret place. Occasionally, four or five butterflies chased after her, slowly flying close from a distance, and landed on the shoulders of a woman in white, the woman was squatting, looking at the medicinal herbs in the medicine field, the sun poured on her shoulders, leaking a little morning light, reflecting on the dew of the medicinal leaves in the field, the woman in the dew was scattered, looking at the leaves in her hand blankly, and the woman's thoughts seemed to be led by the spring breeze.

It has been more than ten years since the old valley master of Xunyao Valley studied medicine and medicine, and in the woman's memory, there seems to be no formal apprenticeship ceremony, and the old valley master has asked her to call her master since she was a child.

The master said that she was picked up by the master, and they had no heirs, and the master felt very eye-catching when she saw her, so she brought it back and named it Yaoye'er.

Master said that she was born intelligent and enlightened very early, and she was able to read all the words at the age of two, and she had already read all the medical books and medicine books in the valley by the age of three.

Master also said that if she inherited all his medical skills, poison skills, and medicine skills, he would take his master and his wife to travel all over the world.

Suddenly the spring thunder is stuffy, I'm afraid it's going to be another spring rain, right? Yao Ye'er's thoughts were suddenly pulled back by the loud sound of spring thunder, and she was stunned for a long time before she shook her head with a wry smile.

In the past ten years, she has grown medicine in the valley with her master, disguised herself as a valley, went to major pharmacies for consultation, and studied the medical books left by the old valley master with her master all day long.

Finally, when Yao Ye'er was eighteen years old, the master said that he had inherited all the medical skills of his life, and Yao Ye'er had inherited all of them, and he was out of the blue. The master passed on the position of the valley master to Yao Ye'er, and traveled all over the world with the spiritual position of the master.

On the day the master left, Yao Ye'er respectfully knelt behind the master and kowtowed three times, looking at the master's distant back, Yao Ye'er couldn't help but sigh, even though the master has excellent medical skills, he can't get over the love after all......

As her thoughts drifted away, she stood up and walked to the pharmacy.

The people in Xunyao Valley are all orphans. She clearly understands Master's intentions, because she is an orphan, she will not be involved in other meaningless things, no identity, no family background, no relatives. I don't know where I came from or where I'm going. In the end, you can only stay here.

She is also an orphan, fatherless and motherless.

If you are obsessed with your life experience, I am afraid that you will fall into obsession.

Master said that people with distracting thoughts should not study medicine.

At the beginning of the day, Yao Ye'er got up early as usual, came to the front of the pharmacy, and pushed open the door of the pharmacy. No matter how many times she looked at it, she thought that this pharmacy was too luxurious, it was a room made entirely of crystal, with light on all sides, and the light was excellent. This crystal pharmacy is very large and filled with a variety of precious herbs. Some are dehydrating and drying, and some are already dry. Yao Ye'er comes here every morning to collect the dried herbs.

"Bang" sounded, Yao Ye'er frowned, noticed the strangeness of the bamboo garden, bypassed the rows of grates for drying medicine, and saw through the crystal wall that there were two strange men at the door of the bamboo garden, supporting each other - no, it was a man supporting another man, and one of the courtyard doors made of green bamboo had been broken. The two men stumbled and fell together on the bamboo rafts that connected the bamboo houses.