Chapter 122: A hundred years have passed in a hurry, and the Medicine King has reappeared

The sun is scorching.

A young man rode a donkey, swaying slowly on the official road.

"A hundred years have passed in a hurry...... The Fire Cloud Grass has finally reappeared!"

In recent years, Jiang Ming has been through the intelligence channel of the Nameless One, the news of Yunmeng Mountain.

However, he bought the news with silver money as a Jianghu person, and did not use his nameless identity again.

Even Miss Wang, the leader of the first generation of the Nameless One, is afraid that she has passed away, and the people and things of the past should be buried in the dust, so there is no need to appear......

"I'm afraid all the old people back then have disappeared......" Jiang Ming muttered to himself.

A sigh flashed away, Jiang Ming's expression returned to calm, time is the greatest existence, enough to consume everything, and now he can't even remember the faces of those people......

When the matter of Yunmengshan is over, it is time for him to leave.

In the past few decades, his cultivation growth has almost stagnated, and he is completely stuck at the juncture of the fifth layer of Qi cultivation, but the few spells that are matched in the Five Yuan Recipe are all perfect in cultivation.

"Especially this smoke and rain technique and fire control technique, even those immortal cultivators in the outside world can't be more proficient than me......

He lived in seclusion in the mountains, planted a lot of herbs or something, and used the smoke and rain technique to evolve the aura rain to water it every day, although the aura was thin, but for these mortal grasses, it was already regarded as a rain from heaven, and the growth was extremely gratifying, and a lot of old medicines with good medicinal power were cultivated......

The reason for focusing on cultivating the fire control method is because Jiang Ming found that the proficiency of the fire control method is also very helpful for the fireball technique, making the fireball more condensed and more powerful......

Over time, both spells were skilled to the point of being extremely proficient.

"If it was a true immortal cultivator, I'm afraid he wouldn't be so focused on this kind of low-level spell......" Jiang Ming smiled, if there was a high-level spell, of course he wanted to practice it.

But the hell isn't......

Immediately, Jiang Ming looked at the city in front of him, which already belonged to the realm of the Cloud Kingdom: "Now that the turmoil of the Medicine King is approaching, in this realm of the Cloud Kingdom, maybe you will meet an immortal cultivator...... It's better to put a few more layers of forbidden spirit seals on the insurance."

As he spoke, he quietly cast the "seal" character seal, and gave himself a few more blows, completely sealing the breath of the dantian, according to what Doctor Sun said, even if an immortal cultivator who was a great realm higher than him used any exploration secret techniques, he could not detect his breath.

What's more, in this world, it is estimated that no immortal cultivator dares to cast spells indiscriminately......

"But it's always good to be on the safe side!" Jiang Ming muttered to himself, and Peng Peng put a few seals on it uneasily, until he looked inward, and saw the dantian that looked like a bunch of dog skin plasters, and then he stopped satisfied.

Over the years, the seal seal has become more and more proficient, but it's a pity that the five seal tricks behind it have still not been mastered, maybe when you reach the world of cultivating immortals, you can go further.

However, although there was not much progress, Jiang Ming also had a deeper understanding of this forbidden spirit seal.

"I always feel that I have something in common with this world, which is that the aura is cut off and banned...... Maybe it was through this piece of heaven and earth that Dr. Sun realized this forbidden spirit seal......

"I don't know if he's survived until now!"

Jiang Ming sighed, and the donkey continued to walk forward slowly, taking a break at a tea stall, and listening to the nonsense of some people in the rivers and lakes by the way. ….

Such as what newly born martial arts masters, which sect was destroyed, and so on......

As for the nameless and Zhang Shan, they have disappeared for decades...... No one has mentioned it for a long time, and it has been thrown into the pile of old papers.

"Boss, let's have a bowl of wine!" A delicate-looking girl sat down with a sword on her shoulder and shouted with great interest.

Beside him, an old man with half-white hair frowned, but he didn't dare to really stop it, so he could only sigh helplessly.

Jiang Ming glanced at the girl, and continued to drink.

The way the blood and qi in that young man's body flowed actually made Jiang Ming feel a little familiar...... However, he didn't plan to explore anything, there were too many people who practiced this method.

A moment later, Jiang Ming set off on a donkey.

The girl was still behind

watched it with relish: "Tongbo, there are also donkeys riding the rivers and lakes, it's really interesting......

……

Ping'an County.

Jiang Ming walked in with a donkey, and the pattern of the year could be vaguely seen, but there were more newly built attic houses, and the scale of the county town had also expanded a lot.

But Jiang Ming didn't know any of the people in the city......

To this day, Jiang Ming doesn't feel too much sadness, like an outsider, watching all this calmly.

"Boss, a bowl of running tongues!" Suddenly, a rough roar came from a street stall.

Jiang Ming turned his head to look, and saw a few poor men such as old farmers and medicine pickers sitting on a simple streetside wine stall at the back of the alley, drinking small bowls of wine with taste.

On the side of the stall, a young man with sharp hands and feet was selling wine to the guests, and then serving hot smoked tofu, pouring fresh chili peppers and sending it up, and from time to time he was blowing two sentences of cowhide with these drinkers.

Jiang Ming looked at the young man with flying eyebrows, and for a while, he was in a trance, as if he saw the radiant Ah Fei again.

The scene of the young man happily catching fish in the river with a rotten fishing net, and pointing at the bald donkey and scolding him still seems to be vivid......

The air was filled with the familiar aroma of wine, and finally hooked those thoughts in the depths of his memory, Jiang Ming slowed down and approached the wine stall.

"Boss, a bowl of running tongues, a plate of smoked tofu!"

Jiang Ming tied the donkey to the tree, sat on the stall, and shouted skillfully.

"Okay!" The young stall owner replied loudly, and after a while, he brought wine and food to him, but when he saw Jiang Ming, he was stunned, and then said curiously:

"This guest officer, you look a little unfaced, why are you so familiar with my family's wine and food? I almost thought you were a regular customer......

Jiang Ming smiled: "I heard that the running tongue here is very happy, so I just came to taste it today, and it's really good!"

"Hehe, this is an ancestral wine recipe, legend has it that the grandmaster drank it back then......" The young man immediately praised himself loudly, causing the surrounding drinkers to laugh.

Jiang Ming glanced at the wine bowl, and smiled intentionally or unintentionally: "I heard that back then, this tongue ran back then, a bowl could make people's whole body hot, but your bowl is a little too small."

As soon as these words came out, the young stall owner hadn't spoken, but the drinkers around him couldn't help but say, "This young man, you're from out of town, but you don't know our market here......

"At the feet of the Son of Heaven, everything is very expensive, I think when I was a child, how many things could I buy with that penny, and now, hehehe......"....

An old man with gray hair shook his head and sighed.

"Yes, our Ping'an County is getting better and better, but our life is getting worse and worse!" A medicine picker who seemed to be honest also sighed heavily.

"Don't you know, this Ah Xing's ancestor also opened a restaurant in the county, I heard that it was very prosperous back then, alas, but unfortunately the head of the arrest fell in love with ......

"We poor people, don't think about making a fortune......

The young stall owner, named Ah Xing, also looked a little lonely, but he quickly recovered and continued to take care of the stall with a smile.

The drinkers also tacitly changed the topic and discussed the recent appearance of Huoyun Grass in Yunmeng Mountain.

"This month, there are three of them......

"Tsk, if you really find one and secretly take it away and sell it elsewhere, maybe you can really make a fortune......

Several herb pickers all had flashing eyes, and they were obviously all moved.

Jiang Ming silently finished drinking, threw down a few copper plates, and led the donkey to leave.

In the following days, he bought a small broken courtyard, lived in this Ping'an County in a low-key manner, practiced quietly every day, and went to the wine stall in Na Ah Xing to drink some wine when he was free, and the two gradually became acquainted.

In Yunmeng Mountain, more and more people are discovering Huoyun Grass, and Ping'an County is gradually becoming lively, with many strangers appearing, all of whom are full of blood......

On this day, Jiang Ming was drinking at the wine stall again, slowly

Leisurely eating smoked tofu, a surprised voice suddenly sounded beside him.

"Donkey rider?"

Jiang Ming turned his head to look at it, and immediately raised his eyebrows, it was actually the handsome girl he met at the official road tea stall that day, followed by the old man, staring at Jiang Ming vigilantly.

"Why are you here?" The girl sat down opposite Jiang Ming and said with a smile, "Shouldn't you also be here to find the Medicine King?"

The old man behind the girl hurriedly stopped the girl from continuing.

But the girl didn't care and said, "What is there to hide from this news, everyone will know about it in a few days, and if it becomes mysterious, no one will fight with us......

The old man was full of black lines.

Jiang Ming smiled and said calmly, "Who doesn't want to try their luck here, maybe I'll hide in the ravine, and the Medicine King will jump into my arms."

The girl's eyes lit up: "Hehe, fellow believers, I think so too......

"Meet me, my name is Fang Zishuang, and this is Tongbo!" The girl's enthusiastic self-introduction.

"Last name?" Jiang Ming raised his head when he heard this, staring at the girl for a moment...... It's a bit like that.

He thought of the old friend who was trapped in the Wuhou Mansion and gave up his ideals...... Calculate the time, even if he is a martial arts master, he is now coming to the end of his life.

However, back then, Wuhou Mansion was in Dayun City, and the two people he met on the road were from the direction of Jiangnan Mansion in the south......

"It seems that decades have passed, and the once famous Wuhou Fang Lie has not had a very smooth life!"

Jiang Ming chuckled in his heart, but he was not interested in understanding these court disputes.

He clenched his fists and said seriously, "Known as the fifth king of the big sword, it is below!"

"Poof~"

Fang Zishuang couldn't help but laugh when she saw his serious appearance: "At a young age, what kind of nickname do you have blind...... I advise you not to try your luck, when the time comes, you will rob the Medicine King, but it is very dangerous, and the Grandmaster may die of blood." ….

Jiang Ming smiled but did not speak.

Tongbo couldn't help but shake his head secretly, where did he come from, he was a cannon fodder......

"By the way, the wine here is good!" Fang Zishuang was like a self-cooked, and introduced, "I found it after a long search...... I heard my great-grandfather say that when he was here, he used to come to drink this bowl of running tongue, which was a first-class wine!"

Waiting for Ah Xing to bring the wine, Fang Zishuang couldn't wait to take a sip, she had been playing in the military camp since she was a child, and she had also drunk a lot of spirits, and she was also looking forward to the running tongue that made her great-grandfather worry about it.

However, after taking a sip, Fang Zishuang's face suddenly stagnated, and then his willow eyebrows frowned slightly: "This, this wine......

"What's wrong? Not bad!" Ah Xing said loudly in the distance, his face full of pride.

"Goodong~"

Fang Zishuang swallowed hard, and hurriedly shouted, "It's really good!"

But she couldn't drink the rest of the wine anyway...... She was born in the family of Wuhou, and she drank peerless wine, how could she ever drink such bad wine.

Jiang Ming took advantage of Ah Xing's lack of attention, and quietly poured the wine in her bowl into his empty bowl without a drop, and took a sip with a smile:

"The best wine is not in the taste, but in the story...... Your great-grandfather must have a wonderful story here......

Fang Zishuang's face was full of confusion, is this the case?

……

Another few months passed, and the frequency of the appearance of the fire cloud grass became more and more frequent.

The old people in the county finally remembered the legends they had heard in the memory of Mohu.

There is a medicine king in the mountains!

The city gradually became agitated, some medicine pickers felt that a catastrophe was coming, so they quietly left in advance, and some people wanted to take this opportunity to take a chance to soar......

"It's time to go into the mountains!"

Jiang Ming drank the last sip of wine, looked around and saw that there was no one, and said goodbye to Ah Xing, who was cleaning up the bowl quickly:

"I see that you only seem to have two kinds of wine in this wine stall...... I won't give you today's wine money, I'll give you a few wine recipes!"

He pulled a few folded sheets of paper from his bosom, pressed them under the bowl, and got up to leave.

Back then, the old ginger finally passed on all the brewing techniques to Ah Fei, and Jiang Ming also learned it by the way......

"Eh, don't be so polite...... If you don't have the money, I'll bring it next time!" Ah Xing hurriedly shouted, but when he got up, he couldn't find the figure of Wang Wu.

He walked over to the table and saw the sheets of paper, curiously unfolding them.

"It's ......"

His expression froze suddenly: "I seem to have heard my father mention these kinds of wine, and every time I mention it, I sigh...... Because my grandfather died unexpectedly, it has long been lost......

"Who the hell is this man?" Ah Xing looked up blankly and looked at the crowded street......

……

Yunmeng Mountain.

Jiang Ming walked slowly in the mountains and forests, feeling the familiar atmosphere of the mountains and forests, and his mood was also unprecedentedly relaxed.

From Yunmeng Mountain to the end of Yunmeng Mountain.

"That's interesting......

At this time, it had just rained, and there were many mushrooms growing in the forest...... Jiang Ming was also playful, picking a bunch of messy mushrooms in the mountains and forests, putting them in his clothes, and trotting all the way to the cave in his memory. ….

"It didn't collapse......

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows and drilled in.

There are still a few broken clay pots and some plant ashes, and it is obvious that this place is still the foothold of some people who enter the mountain.

Jiang Ming found the water source with ease, took a jar full of water, and began to cook mushroom soup in the cave that he hadn't drunk for decades.

"It's really nostalgic......" Jiang Ming let out a sigh of relief.

It's a pity that with the vigorous blood, there is no villain in front of him, but there is a little less meaning......

……

It was another dozen days later.

"The Medicine King has reappeared?"

"Just ten miles to the south, many warriors have already rushed there, and this time it may not be able to escape."

In the mountains and forests, several warriors gathered together, all full of excitement.

In a few moments, they all departed, flying in a southerly direction.

On the treetops dozens of meters high, Jiang Ming stood quietly and shook his head helplessly.

As early as a few days ago, the Medicine King had already appeared, but it was extremely slippery, and this mountain forest was vast and boundless, even the Grandmaster was difficult to grasp, and often when he arrived at the Medicine King, the Medicine King had already run away.

Jiang Ming also ran to several places, and he didn't even see the face of the Medicine King, but he did see many martial artists from all over the world.

didn't see the Medicine King, and Jiang Ming didn't bother to conflict with them, so he all admitted that he was running away......

"However, as there are more and more warriors, the place where the Medicine King moves is gradually narrowed, and this time I am afraid it will be difficult to escape......

Jiang Ming fell from the treetops, like an ordinary warrior, rushing towards the south of the mountain forest.

"I haven't seen it for decades, the nameless martial arts myth, I don't know if anyone still remembers it......

"There are also immortal cultivators in the Fire Lotus Valley, and it seems that ...... have also appeared."

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