"Lombard should be in the middle of Jindan. ”

Just when Chenfeng and Mengshan were silent and thoughtful, a weak female voice suddenly came from the carriage behind them.

"Lombard?"

"Jindan mid-term!"

After Chenfeng reacted that the so-called Long Bo was the big butler, he was slightly surprised at first, not only because of the housekeeper Brother Jin Dan, but also because the mysterious eldest lady of the Ding family finally spoke.

"Brother Jindan, amazing!"

Morrowind actually only knew a little about the monk realm, and he didn't know that his horse's ass was slapped on the horse's leg, because judging from the housekeeper's age, at this moment, his cultivation to Jindan could only be regarded as decent, and there was nothing surprising about it.

Meng Shan smiled, although he was also very curious about why his young lady suddenly became interested in talking, but he didn't say anything, didn't ask anything, just drove the carriage seriously.

"Lombard has been trapped in this realm for more than ten years, and he came with us this time to find that ethereal opportunity, but it's a pity...... Ahem......."

The eldest lady of the Ding family had a complaining voice, and in the end, she coughed directly for some reason.

Chenfeng heard a continuous coughing sound from inside the car, and couldn't help but look back at the carriage, but unfortunately the doors were closed and the windows were closed, and he still couldn't see the true face of Lushan.

Chenfeng sat on the wheel, looking at the scenery slowly retreating on both sides, and couldn't help but lose his mind again, for some reason, when the eldest lady of the Ding family mentioned the situation of the housekeeper Longbo, he inexplicably remembered Lian Chengyu.

Along the way, although he was accompanied by Bai Zhuo and others, he still couldn't help but think about everything in the thatched house, and what he thought about the most was the cynical Lian Chengyu and the gentle and lovely Chen Qingqing.

Many times when he was keeping vigil alone, facing the cold, dark jungle at night, when he thought of the humble thatched hut and the boring years in the thatched hut, many times he even wanted to turn around and go back, but in the end he just held back.

The bitterness in the young man's heart has never been said to anyone, he still has to consider the feelings of the other people in the group, and he has to pretend to joke with Bai Zhuo easily, so the journey seems to be safe, but in fact, it is not easy.

"What are you good at, and what level of cultivation have you reached now?"

The voice of the eldest lady of the Ding family came from the carriage behind him again, interrupting Chenfeng's thoughts.

"Me?"

Chenfeng broke free from his thoughts, his expression was a little flustered, and he didn't know how to answer this question, especially when he saw Meng Shan also looking at him with interest, he was even more at a loss.

Meng Shan and the eldest lady of the Ding family didn't have any intention of urging, and let Chenfeng be messy alone. Morrowind didn't mean to hide it, he just didn't know how to describe his realm, and it was a little difficult to speak.

In the past ten years, the fields he has been involved in are quite mottled and complex, from the beginning of the supreme Dafa in the human world to learn to cook, to the later refining of the body, qi training, refining medicine, and then to a person who likes to study all kinds of poems and songs under all kinds of boredom, there are deep or shallow attempts in each aspect, but they seem to be superficial, and there are no achievements.

The way of cooking is indeed not shallow, but this doesn't seem to be anything to boast about, right? The refining body is definitely a small thing compared to the Mengshan around him, not to mention the cultivation of qi, it is just a foundation building entry, Hongmeng's cultivation has not made substantial progress so far, and the refining of medicine is so-so, and it can be regarded as a stable third-grade alchemist.

Thinking of this, Chenfeng also had an idea, and whispered, "Actually, I am an alchemist. ”

"Alchemist?"

"Shhh

Morrowind spoke in a small voice, even a little submissive, but the reaction of the two was a little surprisingly loud. The eldest lady of the Ding family couldn't help muttering, it was hard to hide her surprise, but Meng Shan directly gasped.

"Uh......"

Although Morrowind knew that alchemist was a relatively rare profession in the cultivation world, he didn't expect the scarcity to reach this level, and he couldn't help but feel a little sluggish, not knowing how to respond.

After a long time, after the eldest lady of the Ding family in the carriage calmed down, she asked cautiously again: "Is it convenient to reveal how many pharmacists are now?" This time the question seemed a lot more respectful.

"Sanpin, now you can only refine Sanpin Pill. ”

Morrowind said that he was a little weak-hearted, in his cognition, only those who could refine high-level pills could be called alchemists, and people like him could only be alchemists at most.

"Sanpin!"

What Chenfeng didn't expect was that this time the reaction of the eldest lady of the Ding family was even more violent, not to mention, her emotions were also a little excited, and the sudden louder voice made the surrounding family members couldn't help but look sideways, I don't know why their young lady suddenly came up with such a sentence.

"Dare to ask...... By the way, what's your name? How old are you?"

The eldest lady of the Ding family obviously looked up to Chenfeng a lot after Chenfeng revealed the identity of the third-grade alchemist, and wanted to ask Chenfeng's age, but when the words came to her mouth, she found that she didn't know Chenfeng's name, so she added another sentence.

Chenfeng faintly felt that he still underestimated the weight of the alchemist, but this was not the time to be distracted, and he was also curious about why the eldest lady of the Ding family was always hiding in the carriage, so he replied truthfully: "My name is Chenfeng, and I will be twelve years old soon. ”

"By the way, why do you always stay in the carriage?"

After Chenfeng finished speaking, he hurriedly added, he was really more and more curious about this, and felt that both parties were familiar with a lot, so he asked directly without any scruples.

"Twelve years old, such an achievement at a young age, you really envy others, you must have a very powerful master, right?"

The eldest lady of the Ding family directly ignored the question of Chenfeng, and said this in her mouth, but she couldn't help but beat a small drum in her heart, could it be that what they said when they first met was true? Their master is really not far away, and he will come over soon? But why did the housekeeper say that they were lying?

The eldest lady of the Ding family was full of doubts, one is that the housekeeper rarely talks about it, and he is famous for his high cultivation, and he is even more famous for being cautious and never making mistakes. But on the other hand, since Chenfeng is a third-grade alchemist at a young age, not to mention his rich family background, he must have the assistance of a medicine refining master behind him.

"Master, sort of, he's an old man...... It's pretty impressive. ”

Speaking of the master of refining medicine, Chenfeng naturally thought of Lian Chengyu, who was not doing right, and after a little thought, Chenfeng recognized the statement that it was powerful.

Because Chenfeng thought of Lian Chengyu, his face was filled with a knowing smile, and he didn't notice how envious Meng Shan beside him was looking at him at the moment.

As a family member, he is just a lower-class laborer, and he has been stumbling for many years to have the current ability, but he still has his head pinned to the waistband of his pants to live, and he may die one day, just like the many brothers who have been lost along the way, he yearns for a stable cultivation environment more than anyone else.

"Mengshan, you go and see the injuries of the others, I have something to say to Brother Morrowind. ”

After a little silence, after the eldest lady of the Ding family stabilized her mood, she didn't know what to say to Chenfeng, and broke Mengshan apart.

Meng Shan did not hesitate after listening to his young lady's words, and decisively jumped out of the carriage and went to his brother's side to inquire about the injury. Chenfeng didn't know what the eldest lady of the Ding family had to tell herself, but she wanted to avoid her own captain Ding, and after Mengshan walked away, she couldn't help but ask, "Miss Ding, is there something wrong?"

Meng Shan walked away, and the eldest lady of the Ding family couldn't wait to ask, "Have you ever heard of ghost needle grass?"

"I've heard of it, it's just a commonly used herb that invigorates blood and dispels blood stasis, and it's not uncommon. ”

Chenfeng was a little puzzled, I don't know why the eldest lady of the Ding family asked this, if she was studying her identity as an alchemist, she shouldn't ask such a simple question, but anyone with a little common sense knows the ghost needle grass, not to mention the morning breeze who has been dealing with medicinal herbs for several years.

The eldest lady of the Ding family was not surprised at all that Chenfeng knew about the ghost needle grass, and after listening to the morning wind's answer, she first blamed it for a while, and then asked carefully: "Then have you ever seen three thousand years of ghost needle grass?"

"Three thousand years? No, Miss Ding has any incurable diseases? There doesn't seem to be a limit to the age of the ghost needle herb, right?"

Chenfeng became more and more puzzled, and he didn't know why the eldest lady of the Ding family was looking for three thousand years of ghost needle grass.

Listening to Chenfeng's words, the eldest lady of the Ding family was silent again, and Chenfeng had no choice but to be a groom, sitting in front of the carriage and driving the carriage forward. The eldest lady of the Ding family didn't reply, and he couldn't say anything more.

After half a pillar of incense, it seemed that after a fierce ideological struggle, the eldest lady of the Ding family finally made up her mind, and her gentle voice came from the carriage again: "My name is Ding Yaru, Xiliang Zhou Ding's family, Ding Ning is my father." ”

Chenfeng is a little unclear So, it's not the first time he has heard of Xiliang Zhou, as for the Ding family, Ding Ning or something, it's really unheard of, I don't know what Ding Yaru means by saying it at this time.

"When I was sixteen years old, I suddenly fell ill with a stubborn disease, and my face was ...... Constantly acne, to this day is even more unable to see people, my father has been looking for a good doctor for three years, saying that only more than 3,000 years of ghost needle grass can be cured, this time our group of more than 30 people also came for this, but unfortunately not only did not find the ghost needle grass, but also lost most of the guards......"

When Chenfeng was secretly puzzled, Ding Yaru in the carriage babbled and explained the cause and effect clearly, and many of Chenfeng's doubts were also solved.

"Miss Ding, the three-thousand-year-old ghost needle grass is actually hard to find, is there no other alternative?"

Morrowind said it mildly, but the truth is that there is no three-thousand-year-old ghost needle grass in this world. Although there are many elixirs in the world that are thousands or even ten thousand years old, this does not mean that all medicinal herbs can grow indefinitely. For example, this ghost needle grass, Morrowind clearly remembers that it can only survive for more than 60 years at most, and after this period, it will wither and wither on its own.

Ding Yaru sighed first, and then said leisurely: "Alternative? No, the divine doctor who the housekeeper found at that time said that my disease can only be cured by three thousand years of ghost needle grass, and there is no other way." ”

"The Great Butler......

Morrowind muttered to himself, and then fell into deep thought.

At first, Chenfeng and Bai Zhuo were not optimistic about the big housekeeper, and they always felt that this person's behavior was too weird, especially when he looked at people's eyes, which always made people's backs flutter.

Later, everyone met the gargoyle, and through the battle with the gargoyle, the butler commanded and showed his might, and the impression of the morning breeze on the big butler changed a lot, and he had a somewhat virtuous and respectable demeanor.

Until this moment, after Ding Yaru told himself about the problems that had plagued him for many years, he immediately realized that the miracle doctor found by the housekeeper should be a big problem, but does this matter have anything to do with the housekeeper? If so, then the housekeeper's intentions are even more intriguing.

Sitting in front of the carriage, Morrowind thought of the secular novels he had read, and couldn't help but feel as if he had fallen into an undercurrent of turmoil, not knowing what he would face next, and at the same time he felt a hint of inexplicable excitement.

Is this the world? Where there are people, there is strife?

"When will your master come, and when the time comes, can you trouble his old man to show me?"

Ding Yaru's uncertain question came from the car, which was actually the reason why he was willing to talk to Chenfeng, saying a thousand things and ten thousand, just to let Chenfeng's master help him see a doctor.

"My master?" Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, he first naturally thought of Lian Chengyu, but when he thought of Bai Zhuo's script, he smiled and said, "I don't know, he is used to being lazy, I really can't say when he will come." ”

"Well......

Ding Yaru, the eldest lady of the Ding family, just sighed helplessly, feeling depressed and unable to hide her disappointment.