"When the world is strange?"

Lin Sanqing was curious: "Where is this strange person?" ”

Zhao Xue introduced with great interest: "Mr. Yijun's real name is Dong Feng, and it is said that he is an old man with superb medical skills and has saved countless lives. What's more, the old gentleman never took a penny to treat people, but only asked the patients he cured to plant apricot trees on the mountain where he lived, five plants for serious diseases and one plant for mild diseases. ”

"Treating diseases and saving people, without taking a penny, this Mr. Yijun is indeed a strange person in the world," Lin Sanqing praised.

Zhao Xue continued: "Yes, there must be a large number of apricot trees in the mountains and forests where the old gentleman lives, which is the origin of the spring warmth of the apricot forest, and the apprentice of the old gentleman is also known as the person in the apricot forest. We are lucky this time, such a large apricot forest, maybe we have met Mr. Yijun himself. ”

"Is this Mr. Yijun's medical skills really superb?" Lin Sanqing asked.

"That's dang—" Zhao Xue looked excited, and was about to give an affirmative answer, when she suddenly remembered that Lin Sanqing was also a master of medical skills, so she couldn't help but stop talking embarrassedly, and said embarrassedly: "Although Mr. Dong's medical skills are very superb, compared to the teacher, it may not be very good." ”

"You don't mean what you say, I look at your expression, I feel that you think his medical skills are higher than mine," Lin Sanqing looked at Zhao Xue and said.

"No, no, Zhao Xue didn't mean that, teacher, don't be careful," Zhao Xue hurriedly waved his hand to deny.

"That's not going to work." Lin Sanqing said with a serious face: "Since you have become my student, in your heart, Mr. Ben's medical skills should be the highest." Now that someone wants to challenge Mr. Ben's authority, Mr. Ben has to prove himself. ”

"Let's go, let's go up the mountain and have a look, we'll meet that Mr. Yijun!"

Lin Sanqing waved his hand and took the lead towards Xinghua Mountain.

Lin Sanqing's actions made Zhao Xue full of anxiety.

She hurriedly stepped forward to persuade: "Teacher, there is no first in literature, there is no second in martial arts, and medical skills are only about the heart, not about the high and low, you, aren't you going to be embarrassed by Mr. Yijun?" He is an old man by nature and does not like to compete with others. ”

"That's not good, Mr. Ben has to share a high and low with him today!"

Lin Sanqing said with a firm face: "I have made up my mind, don't say it again, just follow!" ”

Zhao Xue was helpless, so she could only stop talking and follow Lin Sanqing with a worried heart.

What Zhao Xue didn't know was that Lin Sanqing didn't care about his medical skills.

He insisted on going to Mr. Yijun to learn medical skills, but in fact, the drunkard did not mean to drink.

He is now in urgent need of a group of professional doctors to use for him.

It was too late for temporary training, and the only way left was to invite these doctors who had already learned and even made a name for themselves out of the mountain.

He brought so much money to Chengdu Mansion this time, originally because he wanted to hire some doctors to come back in addition to buying medicine.

But the level of the kind of doctor who comes for money can be imagined.

Lin Sanqing was obviously not very satisfied with this method.

And now, the legendary Mr. Yijun is ahead, and it is said that if Lin Sanqing can persuade him to go out of the mountain, then he will make a lot of money.

Mr. Yijun is not alone, he has many high-ranking disciples under him.

It is no exaggeration to say that getting rid of Mr. Yijun is equivalent to getting a huge professional medical team.

The mountain road is winding, the apricot blossoms are like rain, and people are fascinated by it.

The cart was not easy to go up the mountain, so Lin Sanqing asked Cheng Fei and Liang Shu to stay and guard the car and wait at the foot of the mountain.

He himself took Zhao Xue and Qian Pingping up the mountain.

Not long after the three of them walked, they came across a grass hut on the mountainside.

In front of the grass house stood two teenagers, arguing about medical theory.

In front of them, a middle-aged woman, pale, sat hunched on a tree stump, apparently ill.

"Master said that yin and yang are mutually restrictive, and now she is weak and weak, which is obviously the cold qi invading her lungs, and my Lieyang Pill is suitable for treating her illness!" A teenager said with a heartfelt voice.

Another teenager shook his head and said, "Although Yin and Yang are mutually restrictive, but now the patient's physique is weak, and he can't bear the medicinal properties of the Lieyang Pill at all. In my opinion, it is better to use neutral decoction to nourish her, and when her strength recovers, it is appropriate to use Yang Lie Medicine. ”

"Your method is too slow, if you treat it like this, when will you be able to cure the patient?"

"It's better to cure slowly than to die, your method is not to save people, but to kill!"

"It's nonsense, the patient is no more than fifty years old, it is the age of the strong, taking a Lieyang Pill will not cause any major problems at all!"

"The doctor is benevolent, you are so impatient and rash, you go against the master's admonition, and he will surely fall into a catastrophe one day!"

"You will cause a big disaster, Lao Tzu is your senior brother, you have no respect for your senior brother, it's just a big rebellion!"

The two teenagers argued, and Lin Sanqing couldn't help laughing.

"Who?"

The two teenagers were attracted by the laughter and looked at Lin Sanqing and the others together.

"Hey, are you here to heal? If you want to treat the disease, you should get off the horse and wait, and then we will treat the patient," a teenager said to Lin Sanqing.

Lin Sanqing said with a smile: "The treatment has also begun to rob the Dao?" What does it mean that this mountain road is under your control? ”

"Xinglin Eight Paths," a young man looked at Lin Sanqing and proudly introduced, "Each path has two disciples stationed there. When a sick person goes up the mountain to heal his illness, he is in charge of whichever way he passes. This way belongs to both of us, and you are naturally under our control. ”

Lin Sanqing said curiously: "So, when the patient goes up the mountain for treatment, can't he see Mr. Yijun?" ”

"Nonsense," the young man said with a smile: "What's the big deal, and you still need the master and his old man to take action?" We, the senior brothers, will treat you casually, and that's about it. ”

"But there is an urgent matter down there, and I want to meet Mr. Yijun, I don't know if I can go up the mountain." Lin Sanqing asked.

"No, you can't go up the mountain!"

A young man stepped forward to block the road, and said with a disdainful expression: "The identity of the family teacher is precious, how can you mortals see it if you want to?" ”

Is this Mr. Yijun so? It's hard for ordinary people to even see him?

Lin Sanqing had no choice but to turn over and dismount, and asked, "What do you call the two?" ”

"My name is Sun Wei, you can call me Mr. Boiling Powder, because Mr. Ben is good at preparing hemp boiling powder," the young man in the way said with a smug expression.

Another teenager also said proudly: "My name is Han Yao, you can call me Mr. Danhua, because Mr. Ben is good at alchemy." ”

As Han Yao spoke, he raised the Lieyang Pill in his hand and said with a smug face: "See, this is the Lieyang Pill refined by Mr. Ben, a double-patterned Dan flower, one is worth a thousand taels." ”

It turns out that in this world of the Three Kingdoms of the Firmament, the pills are mainly graded by the Dan pattern.

Generally speaking, the lowest-grade elixir is naturally smooth and round, without any lines.

This kind of ordinary elixir is easy to make, and sometimes it doesn't need to be refined at all, and it can be done with a ball of hands.

The real pill needs to be carefully refined by the alchemist to become a pill.

The level of alchemy of alchemists varies, and the quality of the pills they refine is also different.

Generally speaking, the higher the level of alchemy, the more lines of the elixir will be refined.

This elixir pattern is also known as Danhua.

It is said that the top alchemist can refine the Nine Patterns Divine Pill.

When that divine pill is baked, it will even attract a Danhua thunderstorm.

Han Yao is proficient in alchemy, and he can already refine the double-pattern spirit pill, so he is proud of it.

Seeing the arrogant appearance of the two teenagers, Lin Sanqing couldn't help but laugh and said, "It seems that both of them have special skills. I want to talk to the two of you about medical skills, but I don't know if it's okay. ”

"What do you mean?"

Han Yao frowned and looked at Lin Sanqing and asked, "You're not here to heal?" ”

"No," Lin Sanqing shook his head, took out the purple copper tripod in his hand, looked at Han Yao and said, "Since Mr. Danhua is good at alchemy, I don't know if he can refine a seven-pattern aiki pill under it?" ”

"Seven Patterns Aiki Pill?"

When Han Yao heard this, his face suddenly turned cold.

He glared at Lin Sanqing and shouted, "You guy, I think you're purely here to find fault, right?" In today's world, even the most senior alchemist can only refine the six-pattern pill, and the seven-pattern pill does not exist at all! ”

"Doesn't it exist?"

As Lin Sanqing spoke, he took out a Saint Yuan Spirit Pill and held it in the palm of his hand, and said with a smile: "Under this Yuan Spirit Pill, it seems to be the Seven Patterns." ”