Early the next morning, the house Ding sent the relics of Shou Qibo, and Huang Xinqing communicated with him again to know that Shou Qibo was originally the seventh son of the Wang family in the south of the city, but the first six children died early due to various accidents, and the family wanted him to keep his life and named Shouqi. When Wang Shou was seven years young, his body continued to suffer from various diseases, but fortunately, he was able to save his life, and then he did not want to become a doctor after a long illness, so he simply practiced medicine to help the world. Shou Qi Bo never married in his life, but I don't know where to adopt a little medicine boy to accompany him, the poor people in the city will find Shou Qi Uncle for treatment, because his magic hand rejuvenation fee is very low, it is because Shou Qi Uncle has a good reputation, but no one has asked too much and understood the name, origin and origin of the little medicine boy.

Unable to get more information about the owner of this body, Huang Xinqing was glad to be able to keep the name given by his parents in the previous life. Open the relics, five silver needles of different lengths, a copy of "Materia Medica", 20 taels of silver, and a palm-sized dead wood is all that is left of the seventh old man. "A needle, a handful of grass can keep a party safe, Chinese medicine is the real road to simplicity, it is this thin skill that guards the family in the mountains of the present world and the fairy world" Huang Xinqing sighed lightly, and then put away Shou Qibo's "Materia Medica", took other items and rushed to Yunmen Mountain with his family.

On the way, I bought some memorial supplies, and along the way, I found that the ancient city of the fairy world is really antique, and the style of the wooden houses on the city wall is similar to that of ancient China. Yunmen Mountain all the way to the top of the stone platform, along the way on both sides of the high woods, is to be unable to overlook and do not see too much scenery, halfway up the mountainside a broken Taoist temple, hang a crooked and oblique plaque "Luoshen Temple", but attracted the attention of Huang Xinqing. After asking, I learned that this Luo Shen Temple is the residence of an old Taoist priest. About 20 years ago, an old man ran to the halfway point of Yunmen Mountain, built a grass hut and named Luoshenguan, and divined and calculated fortunes for people who came and went. At the beginning, it was indeed popular for a while, and there were good men and women who helped raise funds to build this Taoist temple. But the good times didn't last long, but in half a year, people found out that something was wrong, this old Taoist priest was extremely accurate in calculating the first half of his life, predicting disasters was extremely accurate but could not be avoided, and the good things he predicted had never been hit. Moreover, the talisman items sold were confirmed by the senior cultivators in the city to be all fakes. It is slowly declining, and it is even rumored that this old man is actually a person who knows how to cast spells and curses, so the calamity will be fulfilled and cannot be avoided, and the fortune and fortune that the people seek cannot be achieved at all. Nowadays, there are occasional cases in the city such as catching rapes and arresting thieves, and only after a long time will they ask Lao Dao for assistance, but the small town is becoming more and more peaceful, and Lao Dao's life is becoming more and more difficult.

When he arrived at Yixian Ridge to find the burial place of the seventh uncle, the family left, and Huang Xinqing paid tribute to this unmasked person and the predecessor of the medical Tao, and then left. Halfway up the mountain, I hesitated a little and entered the Roselle Temple, and the front of the courtyard was really desolate, overgrown with weeds and dust, and it was obvious that no one had cleaned it for a long time.

When Huang Xinqing wondered if there was still anyone in this view, he gasped, "Come in!" a slightly heavy voice came.

Huang Xinqing entered the view and saw a sloppy old man who could not see his age sitting on the futon behind the wooden table, and the view was empty, there was no statue to worship the gods, and there was not even one more futon.

"All the things that can be done, hehe, don't look at it, come and come, sit down, young man, we have fate, I won't take much of you for this divination, 18 taels of silver and a piece of dead wood are enough. The sloppy old man showed enthusiasm that was extremely inconsistent with his appearance, and looked at Huang Xinqing flatteringly.

"18 Two stripes of silver, a piece of dead wood??" That's all Huang Xinqing has at the moment, it seems that there are indeed some Taoism, so it seems that what I calculated may really be able to figure out with his ability. Huang Xinqing didn't answer, but immediately sat on the ground, and placed the 18 taels of silver and a piece of dead wood on the table in front of the Taoist chief.

The Taoist chief was full of joy when he saw it, and when he was about to reach out to get the dead wood and silver money, Huang Xinqing suddenly said: "Wait, I haven't promised to give you this piece of dead wood!" It turned out that Huang Xinqing observed that when this down-and-out Taoist priest was collecting it, he actually stretched out his hand to the dead wood first, and he noticed that this thing must be extraordinary, so he immediately proposed to take it back.

The old man's eyes flashed, and the murderous aura in the corners of his eyes flashed, but then he said with a smile: "Young man, the moon is profitable, and the pole is broken, and the young and clever dare to play the poor road, but you need to walk on thin ice to know that the fairy road is dangerous, so I will exchange the armor piece of the turtle in my hand with you, this is the fragment of the back armor left after the ancient turtle became an immortal in the past year, and was fortunately picked up by the old man, with your current ability, you can't use it, but it will have its own magic in the future." What are you going to do?", he said as he said that a dark brown nail the size of a fingernail appeared in his hand.

When Huang Xinqing heard this, he knew that the old man was ordering himself not to always be clever, but this fragment of the turtle's back armor was so small, and eighty percent of it was a fake. Although the heart has a thought, but avoids the way to say, "Thank you for reminding the chief, the naughty heart still hopes to include, Xiaosheng is here to understand the situation of this fairy world, and then I want to solve a few important questions, if you can get the answer, what do you say." ”

As the two communicated, Huang Xinqing became more and more impressed by the old man's profound knowledge:

It turns out that the five emperors of the immortal world coexist today, dividing the entire immortal world into five major territories, southeast, northwest, and middle, and the forces of all parties in the immortal cultivation are unprecedentedly balanced, which include:

Feather insects (all kinds of feathers that are born to fly) are intelligent and enlightened demon beasts that live in the southern regions and are led by Emperor Yan;

Lin insects (all kinds of monsters born with scales and water) are intelligent and enlightened demon beasts that live in the North Sea and are led by the Ice Emperor;

Caterpillars (all kinds of mountain with hairy claws and sharp teeth) intelligent and enlightened demon beasts live in the eastern mountains, led by the Qing Emperor;

Beetles (all kinds of inherently shelled) intelligent and enlightened demon beasts inhabit the western desert region and are led by the Golden Emperor;

The naked worms (born with wisdom and good use of scheming) Terrans live in Middle-earth and are led by the Yellow Emperor.

Under the rule of the Five Emperors, although there were still often small-scale conflicts between the five insects, the internal stability of each ethnic group was relatively stable, and the evil demons and outer ways were gradually eliminated.

And here Qingshan City is a fortress city in the east of Middle Earth and the Qingdi realm, and it is also the center of material trade between the two domains, especially with the advantage of immortal mountains, pills are even more popular.

When asked about the death of the seventh old man and his own situation, Lao Dao pinched his fingers, and spit out a mouthful of blood without making a sound, and then said with difficulty: "The husband is not guilty, he is guilty, and the god has a spirit, and he chooses his master." Immediately, when Huang Xinqing tried to ask about his soul, he was directly driven out of the Taoist temple by the old Taoist, of course, the other party left the dead wood grain silver, and Huang Xinqing took the so-called ancient turtle fragment and went down the mountain...

"The body of the divine tree, the soul seal of the medical ancestor, does the old man really have a day of return? Forget it, the seeds have just been planted. Don't rush. ”