Si Ming carefully carried Feng Qiwu back to the room, and when he came out, he saw the Emperor of Heaven looking at the starry night without saying a word.

"He's already seen Qiwu in the underworld"

"He's made it out of the North after all"

"What are you going to do?" said Si Ming, looking worriedly into the room.

"Chi You's resentment has been temporarily suppressed in her body, let her go to the mortal world for a while" The Emperor of Heaven held his head, a little headache.

"Can't you stay in the fairy world?"

"At least he is in the mortal world, and he will know how to be more restrained"

"That's all there is to it"

This night, Si Ming has been sitting at the head of Feng Qiwu's bed and has not slept all night.

The next day, the heavenly soldiers came early, and were sent outside the door by the commander, "Please wait for the two of you, Linghua Shangxian has not woken up yet"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the door squeak open.

Feng Qiwu looked at the Heavenly Soldier and said mockingly, "The Heavenly Emperor can't wait like this?"

"Qiwu?"

"Si Ming, I have always regarded you as a good friend, but I didn't expect you to lie to me with the Emperor of Heaven?"

"I ......."

At this time, the fat Heavenly Soldier spoke, "Linghua Immortal, please, my two brothers have to hurry back to make a business."

The heavenly soldiers took Feng Qiwu to the Xingyue Platform, since ancient times, the immortals made mistakes, they had to jump from here, go to the mortal world, and only after the tribulation is completed, can they return to the immortal position.

"Does the Emperor of Heaven think this can be stopped?" Feng Qiwu didn't wait for an answer, so he jumped down.

The face was shaved and painful, and in front of him was Su Qinghan's face, familiar and unfamiliar.

Feng Qiwu gradually closed his eyes and lost consciousness, "Qing Han, wait for me to ........."

"Miss, you're finally awake, go and call the master" Feng Qiwu slowly opened his eyes, and the side was noisy, and his headache was even tighter.

"What's wrong with me?"

"Miss is a slave and a maid, you accidentally fell off the cliff when you were collecting medicine, you have been in a coma for five days" The noisy little girl knelt in front of the bed, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.

Feng Qiwu accidentally touched her right hand, it hurt hotly, and the maid saw it and immediately stepped forward to help her, "Miss, you can't move"

"Oh, I'm fine, I've picked a thousand illusions?" Feng Qiwu looked around, and after making sure that there was no one, he asked softly next to the maid's ear.

The maid lowered her voice very interestingly, "Miss, don't worry, I'm hiding under the begonia tree in the backyard." ”

Feng Qiwu patted the maid's shoulder, "Follow Miss Ben, you are finally smart"

"That's nature," said the maid proudly.

Finally waited until it was dark, Ning Er took a shovel and took Fengqiwu to tiptoe to the begonia tree in the backyard, "Miss is here"

This night, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and there is a slight seepage.

"Then you dig quickly, I'll help you look at it."

Ning Er riveted her strength, and she didn't dig it for a long time, and said with some wonder, "I just dug a hole and buried it at the time, why is it that I have dug a foot into the ground now?"

Hearing this, Feng Qiwu hurriedly squatted down and looked at it carefully, "Are you sure it's buried here?" Could it be that you remember the wrong place?"

"No, it won't"

"Then look for it again" Feng Qiwu simply rolled up his sleeves, took the shovel in Ning Er's hand and dug it up intently.

Halfway through the digging, he collapsed on the ground, "You must have misremembered the position"

It was the height of summer, Feng Qiwu's thin shirt was already soaked, his forehead was full of beads of sweat, and he didn't know who handed a handkerchief over his shoulder, and Feng Qiwu took it without thinking too much.

wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked back to see that Ning'er was already tired leaning against the tree, panting.

Feng Qiwu looked at Ning Er, then at the Jinpa in his hand, and slowly turned around to see that it was his father's slightly angry face, and he was so frightened that he ran away.

"Stop, what are you digging here without sleeping in the middle of the night?"

"Daddy, I've slept too much these days, and I've taken Ning'er out for activities at night" Feng Qiwu rolled his eyes and blurted out.

Feng Yu looked at Feng Qiwu's legs a little softly from that face that was not angry and arrogant.

"Daddy, I don't need you to say it, I'll go to the ancestral hall and kneel by myself" Feng Qiwu made a preemptive strike and hurriedly slipped away.

The Feng family is the ancestral medical family of Lin'an City for three generations, this Feng Yu Cong is even more rejuvenated, the title of Hua Tuo in the world, and this Feng Qiwu is the eldest daughter, and he will inherit his mantle after a hundred years, but I don't want this little Nizi to be interested in medical skills, I don't know where to learn the tricks of making drugs, and the angry Feng Yu is enough to choke.

Xu was a little tired after tossing all night, and Feng Qiwu fell asleep on his knees.

On the second day, the housekeeper opened the ancestral hall early, "Miss, are you okay, come out with me?"

After kneeling all night, his feet were numb, and Feng Qiwu slowed down for a long time before he recovered, "Didn't Daddy punish me for three days?"

"Master, that's just talking, don't take it to heart, eldest lady."

"Then I'll go back to my room first"

Seeing this, Ning Er hurriedly stepped forward to help, the two made eye contact, and Feng Qiwu nodded with satisfaction.

As soon as he returned to the room, Feng Qiwu hurriedly locked the door, "How did you find it?"

"Well, I found it, I hid in the small kitchen" Ning'er smiled embarrassedly.

Feng Qiwu stretched out his index finger and poked Ning'er's head with hatred, "You, let me say what is good about you"

"Miss, take a look" Ning Er cautiously opened the Jinpa, and the Thousand Illusions Jialan appeared in front of Feng Qiwu's eyes.

Feng Qiwu hurriedly held it, "Little baby, let you suffer"

"Miss, what's the use of this?" Ning'er asked in confusion with a wink.

"I've seen it in the poison book that my master gave me, and as long as this Thousand Illusions Garan is properly refined, it can make dozens of different poisons."

Ning'er couldn't help but tremble after hearing this, "Miss, it's so dangerous, you better don't touch these, if you let the master know, I'll have to punish you again"

"That's because my father doesn't understand, he only says that medical skills can save people, but he doesn't know that this poison technique can also save people if used properly...... Anyway, I don't understand it when I tell you."

"What is the young lady going to do?"

"Well....." Feng Qiwu held his cheeks, and after thinking for a long time, he didn't come up with "I'll go to my master, he must know" After that, he rewrapped it in a brocade and put it in the medicine box.

"Miss, I'm going to go with me too."

"No, you can stay in the mansion, my master doesn't see outsiders"

After listening to this, Ning'er pouted and was a little unhappy, "Okay, then Miss pay attention to safety on the road, go early and return early"

"Okay, I'll bring you gardenia cake when I get back."

"Very good" When Ning Er heard that there was gardenia cake to eat, her smiling eyes were about to narrow.

Feng Qiwu carried the medicine box on his back and sneaked out of the backyard.

After walking for about an hour, he arrived at Fenghan Valley, Feng Qiwu shouted "Master" at the top of his throat, and the miasma outside Fenghan Valley slowly dispersed.

In the past few days, the medicinal herbs on the mountain have bloomed very well, and Feng Qiwu picked a few Panlong ginseng, Tripterygium wilfordii, square grass, and Lingxiao flowers, and put them in the medicine box, ready to bring them back to his father later.

"Qi'er is thinking about my herb again?" a nice voice came from behind him.

"Master" Feng Qiwu turned his head and saw a pair of lilac eyes looking at him sadly.

"Master can't be so stingy, I brought something good here today."

"Oh, what treasure did Qi'er find?"

"Thousand ...... Fantasy..... Ga..... Blue" Feng Qiwu said word by word.

Su Qinghan paused slightly, "Really?"

"When did I lie to Master, go back first, Master"

Feng Qiwu put the medicine box on the table, poured a cup of tea and drank it in one gulp.

Only then did Su Qinghan notice that Feng Qiwu's right hand was injured, "What's wrong with your hand?"

"It's fine, just accidentally fell off a cliff"

When Su Qinghan heard this, the eyes that were smiling just now instantly became cold, startling Feng Qiwu.

"Master.... What's wrong?" Feng Qiwu asked cautiously.

Su Qinghan didn't speak with a gloomy face, just put her hand on her right hand, Feng Qiwu felt a warm current passing through her hand, and her hand, which was still a little painful just now, was a little cold and cold in an instant, and it was very comfortable.

After a while, Su Qinghan withdrew his hand, Feng Qiwu turned around, it didn't hurt anymore, he took the gauze apart, and there was no trace of the wound at all.

"Master, how did you do that?" Feng Qiwu asked with some surprise.

"I've learned some fairy arts"

"Is Master a fairy?"

Su Qinghan raised his head and looked at the sky, and said coldly, "No"

Feng Qiwu didn't ask any more questions, and took out the Thousand Illusion Garan in the medicine box, "Master, look." ”

"It was just to pick it?"

“...........”

"Throw it away"

When Feng Qiwu heard this, he hurriedly protected Qianhuan Jialan in his arms, "Master, what are you talking nonsense?

"But it hurts you"

"My hand has been healed by Master," Feng Qiwu stretched out his hand in front of Su Qinghan and turned around, "It's a hundred times more flexible than when I wasn't injured."

Su Qinghan couldn't help but smile, "Promise me, you won't be hurt again in the future."

"Well, what is the purpose of Master's Thousand Illusion Garan?"

"It can make a hundred poisons, and it can also cure a hundred poisons"

Of course, the usage is by no means like this, the Thousand Illusions Garan is a holy relic of the demon race, and it has twice the effect of cultivating demonic qi with half the effort.

"Then the master has made it, but the score is one point"

"It's Nature"

"When I came just now, I saw the bellflower blooming in Xishan, let's go and have a look" Before Su Qinghan could answer, Feng Qiwu ran away, and while running, he looked back at Su Qinghan "Master, hurry up"

Su Qinghan's lips were slightly hooked, and his lilac eyes were gentle enough to pinch out the water, "Qi'er, in this life, I won't leave you again"

"What is Master thinking?" the two sat on a large rock, watching the sun set as it was about to set.

Su Qinghan shook his head.

"Has Master always lived alone in this valley?"

Feng Qiwu met Su Qinghan three years ago, when he went up the mountain to collect medicine alone, accidentally lost his way, walked to this Feng Han Valley, and inhaled a large amount of miasma, fortunately Su Qinghan found it early and detoxified it in time.

Later, Feng Qiwu has been relying on Su Qinghan, wanting to worship him as a teacher and learn poison arts.

"Isn't there still Qi'er with me?"

"Then I can't accompany Master for the rest of my life, Master should still go out to see the outside world, maybe I will meet my sweetheart and add me a teacher" Feng Qiwu finished speaking, and he laughed embarrassedly.

Su Qinghan approached suddenly, and Feng Qiwu could smell the faint fragrance of herbs on his body, "Qi'er wants a master so much?"

"What if..... If the master doesn't want to, you can also don't" Feng Qiwu quickly finished speaking, jumping off the stone, "Master, it's not early, I'll go back first" and ran away.

"My habitat is still so cute," Su Qinghan's smile deepened.