This small village should be regarded as the center of the mountain, the village is quite lively, not as fairy as it looks from the mountain, post office, grain and oil store, vegetable market, hardware store, car repair shop, this is the village full of fireworks in the world.

The old man named Wang Bo was the person he was looking for on this trip, he took Zhang Qilu and others to the village's home, and from the attitude of the villagers towards the old man along the way, Zhang Qilu knew that this person had a very high reputation in this small village.

Wang Bo's home is very simple, a mediocre two-story building, there are two flower beds in the yard, one is planted with some vegetables, and the other is planted with some flowers and medicinal herbs, some of which Zhang Qilu recognizes, and some of which he doesn't know.

The first floor is arranged like a Chinese medicine shop, and the three walls are full of medicine cabinets, which are full of hundreds of medicinal materials. Zhang Nian'er was not polite at all, opened a few drawers after turning around, and then took some seemingly casually and ate them.

Everyone was a little embarrassed when they saw Zhang Nian'er's move, but Wang Bo laughed indifferently

"It's okay, it's just some knick-knuckles like hawthorn, wolfberry, red dates, etc., which are not considered medicinal herbs, and children can eat them if they like them."

Others don't know, but Zhang Qilu understands that Zhang Nian'er's seemingly childish and unreasonable actions are testing the truth of this medicine king.

For the next half a day, Wang Bo did not talk about any topics about seeking medical treatment, he introduced some customs of this village and this mountain, and arranged for everyone to rest early after a casual meal.

There was nothing to say all night, Zhang Qilu got up early and got up first, this night others slept well, but he didn't sleep all night, because he couldn't see through this old man at all, no good and no evil, quiet and natural breath, if it weren't for the world, he still had his hair, and met this old man in a temple in a different scene, Zhang Qilu would definitely regard him as a monk.

At this moment, Zhang Qilu did not dare to relax in the face of this hidden master.

When the old man saw Zhang Qilu, he changed his free and easy appearance yesterday, and greeted Zhang Qilu with a bit of solemnity on his face.

"Good morning, little brother, I see that your legs are incapacitated, this is a serious lack of qi and blood, it should be that you are practicing and practicing, or you are injured in the fight with someone and cause problems with your blood."

Zhang Qilu asked noncommittally, "Sir, don't you need to take the pulse?" ”

"It's not necessary, I'll know as soon as I look at it, I'll tell you if what I'm saying is right or not, little brother."

"Sir, please."

"I dare say you were able to walk a few months ago, little brother, and not only that. Little brother, you should be a cultivator, and you are quite accomplished. ”

"Sir, how can I see that I am from the Daomen."

"Little brother, your eyes are clear and bright, your eyes are firm and powerful, and your eyes seem to be able to see through people. This is the so-called blue-eyed square pupil of Taoism is a god, which refers to the appearance of the "Qi Viewing Technique" practiced by those previous monks after Xiaocheng. ”

When he heard the first sentence, Zhang Qilu chuckled in his heart. He didn't expect to be seen some clues about himself, but he continued to listen without showing any expression.

"But this method has been lost for nearly a thousand years, and I guess little brother, you should have such an eyesight after opening up the hundred veins."

Zhang Qilu sighed again, this old man has a little color in his stomach.

"I see that you are calm, you are very sensitive to things, and your spirit has been able to enter the realm of emptiness and clarity, but you didn't sleep well last night, you pay attention to the wind and grass in my small yard."

Zhang Qilu smiled awkwardly.

The old man continued, "I see that your inner blood and qi are endless, and you can be relaxed and refreshed all day long, and your body exudes a quiet and elegant fragrance. You may have mastered the strange abilities of fetal breathing, stopping breathing, qi holding, and pulse holding, which is why I don't call for your pulse. ”

When Zhang Qilu heard this, he had already lowered half of the old man's guard, and he showed some sincerity and said, "Please sir, treat me." ”

The old man took out a prescription that seemed to have been prepared a long time ago and handed it to Zhang Qilu.

Zhang Qilu took the list and looked at safflower, motherwort, broken bones, Chuanxiong, leeches, Sanleng, Yanhusuo, tulip, myrrh, frankincense...... There were dozens of herbs in total, some of which he knew the effects of, and some of which he had never heard of. However, most of the medicines are to invigorate blood circulation and eliminate blood stasis and activate the meridians, which should be symptomatic.

"These medicines are not used for decoction to drink, but for medicinal baths. Soak in a medicated bath at a specific time with a special water temperature. But old man, I don't help people see a doctor for free. ”

"Sir, please tell me how much you charge."

"Five thousand at a time, you need to take a medicinal bath twice a day at different times, and you can be cured in ten years. But. ”

"Money is not an issue, if you have any other requirements, please ask."

"It's just a medicine, and I don't have it here, but I know where it is, and I need you to find it."

"This is how it should be, I don't know what kind of medicine it is."

"It's a bug, these bugs like rotting wood, and there are a few abandoned villages in our mountains where you should be able to find them."

Zhang Nian'er had eaten a simple breakfast, holding a painting given by the old man in her hand, and looked at it with disgust.

"Nephew, are you going to eat such an ugly bug?"

"It's not eating. It's used for bathing, and I'll trouble you and Sister Qianqian to catch some bugs back in the position Mr. Wang said. ”

"What do you want me to catch? Such a disgusting thing......" Zhang Qilu glanced at him and said, "How many nephews do you want." ”

"Five hundred, just to be on the safe side."

Xu Qianqian drove her small broken van and left the village with Zhang Nian'er, who was still thinking in her mouth.

Back in Dr. Wang's small building, he was treating Kimura Toshilan's arm, and it all seemed so natural. But Zhang Qilu just felt that something was wrong, he didn't let Liu Silong leave him, Zhang Qilu sighed at the moment that it was really inconvenient to not be able to walk on his legs and feet.

Just an hour after Xu Qianqian and Zhang Nian'er left, Zhang Qilu finally determined that something was wrong here, because the people in the small village began to slowly gather over. The people in the courtyard didn't know when they were gone. The front and rear courtyard doors were also locked.

Zhang Qilu glanced at Liu Silong, Liu Silong immediately understood what he was going to do, and she took out a wooden sword to protect the Dharma by Zhang Qilu's side.

Zhang Qilu didn't know when there was an extra talisman in his hand, he threw the talisman into the air, and his hands formed a complex Lei Zu seal. This is the first time that Zhang Qilu has made a handprint to lead mines. This is also a helpless day with clear skies, where to find thunderclouds.

Just when Zhang Qilu was about to recite the Five Thunder Mantra, the back door of the courtyard was suddenly pushed open, and a little fat man poked into half of his head and looked around.

When Liu Silong saw this little fat man, he immediately exclaimed, "Shilong, why are you here." ”

"Sister, I'm here to save you, run with me."