When the Dragon Emperor heard the words of the Hundred Flowers Sage, he couldn't help but choke.

What does it mean to be "different from the impression she makes"?

The impression of the Hundred Flowers Sage is that she will not bully the small with the big and rob other people's things, is it okay for her Dragon Emperor?

The Dragon Emperor glanced at her and snorted, "You have to take advantage of the advantages of your mouth, you can really do it."

Fortunately, the two of them have known each other for a hundred years, and they don't care about these anymore.

It's just that the Dragon Emperor is still a little puzzled, "You have always had a hundred flowers above the top, how could you deliberately pay attention to an ordinary woman?"

Ordinary?

If she's ordinary, aren't everyone else waste?

Baihua smiled secretly in her heart, but she still looked indifferent on her face.

She put down her hand, swept the chess game away, and said calmly, "I'll go first, remember to send the poem manuscript when the time comes."

After speaking, she turned into a flower and left.

The Dragon Emperor was stunned for a moment, but he didn't react yet.

She looked at the chess game that was no longer in shape, gritted her teeth and said, "Hundred flowers! You're playing tricks again! I'm about to win this game!"

At this moment, a chuckle came from mid-air, "The last son has not fallen yet, how can you judge whether you win or lose? The theory of victory and defeat is a mediocrity disturbing themselves, and I am solving your troubles."

The Dragon Emperor was helpless, "You have the most crooked reasoning."

It's night.

When the night was dark, Song Lanyi hugged Tangxi and lay on the bed horizontally.

Tangxi only thinks that Song Lanyi is good at everything, but she sleeps too dead, she can't scream no matter how she screams, and she especially likes to touch her tail to sleep.

The kitten's tail can be touched casually!

No, she's not a kitten.

has always been crooked by Song Lan's clothes.

She's a White Tiger!

Though...... She is not unfamiliar with this bloodline.

Tang Xi tilted his head and looked at Song Lanyi.

Under the moonlight, her blue eyes like sea water looked at Song Lanyi without blinking.

Humans.

It's amazing.

Some rot like the most smelly rotten flesh at the bottom of the mud.

Some are stuck in the mud, but they can still produce the most brilliant flowers.

Tang Xi didn't understand all this, but she wanted to stay by Song Lanyi's side first.

Intuition told her that Song Lanyi had the answer she wanted.

Dream space.

Song Lanyi's back was straight, and the paper and pen in his hand rubbed against each other, making a rustling sound, which had a feeling that could make people calm down.

The medicine saint leaned on the cushion specially made for him by Song Lanyi, and his mood was comfortable.

The disciple is smart and hardworking, and he also knows how to respect the teacher, which is more important than anything else.

He had excellent eyesight, and he could see the answers on Song Lanyi's test paper at a glance.

He didn't show it on the surface, but nodded secretly in his heart.

Although Song Lanyi had not systematically touched the books of the medicine path before, he had been in contact with them sporadically.

But in this immortal martial world, it has reached a certain level, and it can even be easily memorable.

So with a basic problem like this, as long as you are diligent, there must be nothing that you can't do.

As for the rest...... For example, the preparation of prescriptions, the opening of the furnace alchemy and even the envoy of foreign plants, these can only depend on talent.

Regardless of the rest, in terms of foundation alone, Song Lanyi has achieved the current extreme.

It's just that with the character of the medicine saint, he wouldn't praise her so clearly.

He took the scroll and looked at it as if he was serious, and then said slowly, "It's okay, you can pass the second and third levels of the Mountain and Sea Mirror." When are you going to try the Mountain and Sea Mirror again?"

At the mention of this, Song Lanyi hesitated, "Teacher, I ...... it."

Seeing her like this, the Medicine Saint suddenly shouted, "Cultivators, the most jealous of doubts! If you have anything to say, speak boldly!"

Song Lanyi sighed, "Teacher, in addition to the medicine path, I also have a cultivator, if I pass the third level with the medicine path, then."

Can I still beat the first and second levels in the other way?"

So that's just for that.

The Medicine Saint's face was slightly relaxed, "I know, you usually learn Confucianism and Taoism, right? That thing is not tested in the mountains and seas ......."

Song Lanyi coughed twice, and a smile appeared on her white face.

How well the medicine saint knew Song Lanyi, and when he saw this smile, he felt bad in his heart.

Sure enough, in the next moment, he heard Song Lanyi speak, "Teacher, I learned another ...... It's the Yin and Yang Dao."

"Yin ...... Yin Yang Dao?!" The Medicine Saint's eyes almost popped out!

He thought about it, wanted to break his head, and he couldn't imagine that Song Lanyi actually learned a yin and yang Tao in addition to medicine and Confucianism.

She is a man, not a god!

Where does you get so much energy to tirelessly enter knowledge and keep learning?!

The most outrageous thing is that Song Lanyi is really strict enough, and all along, the medicine saint has not found out that she has learned this way.

The Medicine Saint's mind was complicated, and there were countless words that he wanted to ask, but at this time, he finally turned into a sentence, "You show me first, how much you have learned."

Song Lanyi thought about it for a while, then extrapolated with both hands, turning into yin and yang, the two qi blended and separated, and in this state, they turned into two small black and white fish, swimming in mid-air.

When the black and white fish are staggered into a Tai Chi pattern, and then the Tai Chi pattern turns into a black and white grinding disc, which is unstoppable and slowly crushes forward.

The medicine saint's eyes were shining, and looking at this scene, he couldn't help but be amazed, "Tai Chi Xuanyi, Yin and Yang. Have you reached this level?"

Song Lanyi's eyes lit up, "Teacher, do you also understand the Yin and Yang Dao?"

Hearing this, the Medicine Saint hurriedly waved his hand, "I'm not suitable to be your teacher of the Yin and Yang Dao. There is a sequence of hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry. If I teach you the Yin and Yang Dao at this level, it will only delay you."

It's just that......

The Medicine Saint thought about it again, and felt that it was wrong.

He has this level, when he was a teenager, he visited famous teachers and studied hard for a while.

But Song Lanyi is ...... What is the situation?

Suddenly, he thought of the mysterious space that Song Lanyi had.

An incredible conjecture popped up in his mind, so much so that his heart thumped.

In this dream space, as a medicine saint, he taught Song Lanyi the way of medicine.

So Song Lanyi's Yin and Yang Dao is not the one who has long disappeared...... What is taught?

In history, the one who was not famous, left Taoism, set up his own Yin-Yang sect, and there was no trace of it, and there were few classics and heirs left behind...... The founder of the Yin and Yang family.

Let's do this today, tomorrow's exam, I have to memorize the information, think about it, the results are a little more important. I read the materials and went to sleep.

Listing results...... Well, it doesn't seem ideal, but don't worry, I'm still steady, so take your time.

Rest early, good night~