The young man in the gray shirt had his hair hanging down to his neck casually, and his eyes were closed on the boulder on the top of the mountain, and his breath was even.

The sky in the distance is slightly bright, and the light is shining, draping the young man's shabby clothes with a layer of brocade, and the gray clouds that seem to shake off the raindrops hide a little bit of the early sun.

His consciousness sank into the ring, and he stared at the body with the same face as himself.

Two years ago, Yinfeng accidentally ate the herbs he picked up, and almost lost his life, and he was also anxious and fainted.

Then he woke up in the ring, knowing where this was like a blessed soul, and then looking at the pair of eyes that were blank, floating in the air, exactly the same body as himself, Cheng Yun closed his eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, I was still in the ring, and my other self was still floating strangely.

Suddenly, the eyes of the body lit up, and Cheng Yun saw that the whole body of the body was as transparent as the clear water, and there was light from the eyes in turn, constantly going back and forth.

Cheng Yun felt that it was similar to the statue in Lao Lang's middle room, with many thick and thin lines all over his body, but they were a little different.

Barely remembering it in his heart, his consciousness sank, and he suddenly opened his eyes and saw Grandma Li putting away her handkerchief.

Seeing Chengyun wake up, Grandma Li got up with a cold face, and before going out, she told herself that Lao Lang's Chinese medicine had healed the hidden wind, and it was no big deal.

Don't forget to thank Grandma Li, when Cheng Yun rushed to Lao Langzhong's house, Yinfeng's face was ruddy, and he was sleeping sweetly.

looked at his younger brother guiltily, this was the second time Lao Langzhong had saved the lives of the two.

Even if you are young, you still know how to save your life.

kneeling down and kowtowing heavily, Lao Langzhong did not help Chengyun, and looked at the child he rescued back to the village kneeling on the ground with a complicated face and was reluctant to get up.

Two eyes in the village were staring at him, one from the butcher's house at the entrance of the village, and the other from the blacksmith's house in the west of the village.

Sighing, just as he was about to pull up Chengyun, the hidden wind on the bed turned over and muttered:

"Brother, I'm fine..."

Lao Langzhong stopped his movements, picked up a cup of tea that had already cooled, patted Chengyun and raised his head, and toasted himself.

Seeing that Cheng Yun was seriously serving tea, kowtowing three heads, and was about to shout Master, Lao Langzhong interrupted Cheng Yun, the door creaked open, and the blacksmith and butcher looked at Lao Langzhong coldly.

The traitor who killed the master, the culprit who made the battle situation in the Jilong Territory from safe to dangerous earlier, and single-handedly poisoned the madman who cultivated half of the battlefield.

Lin Fangshi, who used to be the closed disciple with the highest medical skills in the world, is like Lin Lao Mo, who has the highest poison skills today.

Regardless of the gradual rise in the aura of the two big catchers, Lin Fangshi helped Cheng Yun, "You don't need to call me master, if you have a heart, just call Lin Lao." ”

Seeing that the two at the door were still not leaving, he shook his head and added: "Come to me as a Lang apprentice, and you can barely make a living in the future." Then the voice came to the ears of the two door gods:

Only pass on knowledge and skills, and do not listen to the past.

The two big catchers looked at each other and nodded, but then looked away with disdain.

Before the blacksmith left, he sent an unprecedented message to Lin Lao Mo, saying that if something happened to Cheng Yun, even if he lost his official position, he would go to the imperial city to falsely accuse you Lin Lao Mo once.

Butcher Zhang had no choice but to spread his hands, because he had heard it, after all, in this country of perilla, he was also an outsider.

Regardless of Cheng Yun's disgust and scratching his hands, Butcher Zhang mentioned Cheng Yun and looked at it carefully, but he didn't see any shocking talent.

It's hard to understand why the two of them are so interested in this child, but one has a bad mind and the other has a bad brain, but it can be explained.

After sending the two away, he asked Chengyun to be careful and go back with the hidden wind on his back, Lin Lao picked up the tea bowl, and a piece of broken tea floated on the thin tea soup at the bottom of the bowl, trembling under the reflection of the moonlight.

Memories are like moonlight preserved in any mirror, and they enter Lao Langzhong's eyes again.

The mad master came to him with a palm, unwilling to fight back, Lin Fangshi closed his eyes and bowed for the last time.

There was no severe pain, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that the senior brother's breath was weak, and his honest face was full of worry, "Little junior brother, I'm fine, go quickly, don't tell the senior sister." ”

So Lin Fangshi, who was more crazy than the half-medical saint who had entered the demon, killed his master and drove away the master's daughter, his own senior sister.

Seeing the miserable face of the monk who died because of his master, Lin Fangshi stepped into the center of the battlefield in one step, and his cultivation changed from transformation to stepping into the void, and the gate of heaven loomed.

The face gradually grew old from a handsome man, and the poisonous intent on the head gradually condensed, and countless poisons vaguely looked like alien beasts outside the sky.

Lin Fangshi laughed sadly, and the strange beasts scattered in all directions, and half of the battlefield was silent.

After drinking all the tea soup, the moonlight is difficult to enter.

Lao Langzhong felt that if he remembered it in advance today, he should not dream about it again when he went to bed at night.

I won't dream of my senior sister.

Since Lin Lao accepted himself as an apprentice, Cheng Yun understood that those thick and thin rays of light were the meridians of the human body.

According to the order of the notes, the golden energy in the body was channeled out of nowhere, and the world in front of Chengyun changed.

If the subtleties are in front of you, even the flow of various spiritual powers can be seen clearly.

With the help of Lin Laojiao's medical theory and the method on his eyes, Chengyun's efficiency in working has improved a lot.

But there is a doubt in my heart all the time.

The vein statue in Lin Lao's house is not quite the same as his own, and the gap between it and the ring is even greater.

After careful comparison, I found that the two veins coincided with my own vein, and there were four more meridians and four veins than normal people.

Putting away his doubts, Cheng Yun closed his eyes, waited until his eyes were warm, and looked at the dense forest under the mountain, and suddenly the herbs were hidden in his heart.

Avoiding the beast, he picked some ripe herbs, wild vegetables and fruits, and then went into a valley and brought out two bunches of purple flowers.

A small head poked out from the gate of Zhang Butcher's house at the entrance of the village, and Zhang Ling'er saw Cheng Yun and hurriedly turned around:

"Daddy! Hidden Wind's brother is here again! Quickly hide the wild boar leg on the cabinet in the cellar, and there is a stumbling rope that shouldn't fall off Brother Chengyun, right? ”

Butcher Zhang had a bitter face, put the meat for the people in the village, looked at the girl who was bought with regret, and waved his huge palm to drive away the flies that smelled the meat, but unfortunately he couldn't wave it away.

Cheng Yun heard Zhang Ling'er's warning, and was satisfied with taking out a purple flower from the back basket and inserting it along the cotton rope wrapped around the book, and the petals were stacked on top of each other, surrounding the pink stamens and exuding a fragrance.

Wiped his hands a few times, looked at Zhang Ling'er's little head, paused with his outstretched hand, and pushed the door open.

Along the window, he saw Butcher Zhang who was waving vigorously to chase flies, and Cheng Yun also waved his hand to Butcher Zhang, who was black-faced.

The big black dog guarding the gate was kicked open by Cheng Yun, and he was already holding the animal bones picked up in the mountains in his mouth, and his saliva was all over the ground.

Butcher Zhang saw the purple flower, waved his hand and subconsciously knocked the fly into powder.

Butcher Zhang's name is reckless, and now the old village chief who is already rickety is Butcher Zhang's second uncle.

When he heard that the second uncle had settled here, he was looking for a place to settle down, and he was restless when he saw the second aunt who was cramped and flustered.

Butcher Zhang looked at Li Yunyi, who had only a trace of charm between his eyebrows and eyes, begged for two bowls of wine, respectfully toasted the second child, kowtowed seriously, and called out to the second uncle and aunt.

In the laughter of the second uncle and the crying of the second aunt, he decided to take his wife to settle in Baiwen Village, and it has been ten years since then.

Seeing the girl squinting and sniffing and grinning, Butcher Zhang was in a good mood.

The flower name is Zixuan, which is a very high-grade herb for Qizhi children, especially a touch of fragrance that has not been picked soon is the most beneficial.

However, this kind of flower has high requirements for the fertility of the surrounding spiritual power soil and is difficult to breed, and Butcher Zhang does not know how to find it for Ling'er and Yinfeng every seven days.

Butcher Zhang, who is still not at ease with Lin Laomo, has a good impression of Chengyun, and the purple spin flower of ten taels of silver every seven days is only exchanged for a pig's leg, and his character is not bad.

After cutting the meat, Butcher Zhang saw Chengyun holding a huge pig's head, in addition to the wild boar legs in the back basket, there was also a bag of lard that had just been refined last night.

I have to look at this child's character again.

Before leaving, Cheng Yun gave Zhang Ling'er who was waiting at the door an encouraging look.

Zhang Linger raised her head proudly, patted the head of the big black dog, opened the door for Cheng Yun, sighed at her father with a pity expression, and ran to the elementary school with a smell of fragrance.

Looking at the girl who went to school and the big black who screamed twice symbolically at Chengyun, the daughter-in-law turned to herself, and Butcher Zhang washed his hands and went to the room with a smile.

Cheng Yun sent the pig's head to the tavern to find the fat cook for a few meals, delivered the meat to each household, and then came to Lin Lao's medical hall with the pig's leg on his back.

Lin Lao was still asleep, Cheng Yun handled all kinds of herbs lightly, cut off a part of the pork leg and put it on Lin Lao's stove, and left softly after respectfully.

After the tent, Lin Lao turned over, and the medicinal fragrance in the furnace seemed to be a little stronger.

came to the sugar stall and took out a part of the pork legs, exchanged two pieces of sugar man of the heavenly female sword fairy with Aunt Liu, and took advantage of Aunt Liu's meat to buckle a piece of caramel.

There was still a little distance from the village chief's house, so Cheng Yun shouted the limerick poem at the top of his voice.

Grandma Li took a step ahead of the village chief, and took a black wooden stick and smoked dozens of sticks.

Cheng Yun, who was quite agile, was still beaten, and hid behind Lao Zhangtou in pain holding the crockpot.

Cheng Yun endured the pain and took the old village chief's rice, and took out the remaining pork leg from the back basket.

"Grandma Li, I'll take half of it when you're done!" With that, he snatched the door and went out.

Staring at the place where Cheng Yun ran for a while, Grandma Li was unforgiving and took the pork leg back to the house.

The village chief squinted and smiled, and saw his wife carrying a basket from the kitchen to buy spices, and hurriedly followed his wife to prevent bargaining and arguing with others to hurt the harmony.

When I went home to cook and wait for my brother's success, I was a little worried about the hidden wind and his growing amount of food.

I am twelve years old this year, and my younger brother is nine years old.

After eating, Yinfeng climbed into bed and picked up the purple swirl flower and sniffed vigorously, and heard Cheng Yun of the dishwasher asking:

"Does the sour scholar still tell you to clean the private school? Can't let me go? ”

Hidden Wind swallows the fruit and licks his fingers clean:

"Brother, you can't call Mr. like that anymore, Mr. saw that I was stronger, let me help move books and stools or something, don't be tired."

After that, he rolled up his sleeves and leaked his arms, rushed to Chengyun to compare, and learned the posture of the sugar man sword immortal, and fell asleep satisfied under Chengyun's pretending to be surprised and afraid.

Cover the hidden wind with a quilt, look at the arms that are thinner than their peers, and pull up the sleeves of Chengyun.

Li Jiaotou took the young people in the village to hunt in the mountains every day, in addition to ordinary beasts, there were also fierce beasts close to demon beasts.

Even monsters that are much larger than their kind are occasionally hunted.

Cheng Yun remembered that Lin Laoshu had said that the blood and bones of some demon beasts were extremely high-grade materials.

As for how to find a way to follow Li Jiaotou into the mountains to hunt, the acid scholar should have something to say.