In all fairness?

Ning Wuxin hooked his lips, tilted his head sideways to look at the glimmer of light that penetrated the window lattice, and was momentarily distracted.

In a flash, the gate of the small courtyard "creaked", and the steady pace was hidden with the sound of the continuous spring rain.

After a while, the knock on the door sounded again, it was the apprentice of Mrs. Ning, Lu Qingshan, who specialized in taking care of the pharmacy business.

The man is not good at words, and he goes home every day, but he does not forget to bring her a small bag of sweets and fruits from the famous pastry shop in the town, and give her the bitter taste.

Five hundred years ago, Ning You was very moved, and he was also very close to this Uncle Qingshan.

Now, in the face of the concern and inquiries outside the door, it is impossible for Ning Wuxin to be "indifferent", unlike the dryness when she first woke up, her sick voice at the moment was soft and a hint of reserved joy, "Uncle Qingshan, what delicious food did you bring me today?"

Half a day is enough time for Ning Wuxin to fully grasp the "weird" dialect of this town.

The honest man outside the door seemed to be relieved when he heard this, eleven or twelve years old, and he was still a half-old child.

"Naturally, Ah You get up quickly, otherwise, Uncle Qingshan will secretly eat it all. The man smiled and asked Ning Wuxin to clean up, the food had already been prepared, so he only asked her to get up earlier, so that her grandmother could take the pulse, prescribe new prescriptions, and grab the medicine and boil the medicine.

It's so thoughtful that people can't help but feel "warm".

"Uncle Qingshan, don't eat it all, Ah You will get up and ......" There was a hint of subtlety in her delicate intimacy.

Separated by a door, Ning Wuxin couldn't see the door, a touch of guilt hidden in the depths of Lu Qingshan's caring eyes, and Lu Qingshan couldn't see the cold light hidden in the dark corner behind Ning Wuxin's soft and glutinous joyful voice-

Ning Wuxin cleaned up, put on his forehead, and left the room with gloves.

This forehead was made by Lu Qingshan after she fell ill three months ago, and the gloves were the handwriting of Mrs. Ning. In the past, Ning You felt that it was unnecessary, so he pressed the bottom of the box early, but now he was turned out by Ning Wuxin.

One is that she is really weak at the moment, and she wants to be fully armed and give people a chance.

Second, Mrs. Ning wants to take her pulse for a while, if not, I am afraid that she will not be able to hide the secret of Mo Chan.

Pinching the ink cicada the size of his thumb covered under the glove, Ning Wuxin walked out of the room.

The courtyard was slightly dark, and the hall was brightly lit.

On the opposite side of the rainy curtain, an old woman hugged the soup woman and sat under the eaves of the hall grinding medicinal herbs.

The expression is serious, but it makes people see the color of compassion.

Ning Wuxin watched this scene in a trance.

If it weren't for the fact that she was "born weak" and had problems with the medicine used, she wouldn't have realized that her grandmother, who was once strict but was dedicated to her good, had a ghost, and she wouldn't have secretly investigated after falling into the devil's path, and finally found out that she was also a part of the chessboard.

And this link is so subtle that she has almost been concealed, or rather, the former Ning You is convinced.

Just like this spring rain, it comes quietly with the wind, and unconsciously moistens the growth of all things......

Foolproof.

"It's really good......," Ning Wuxin sneered silently.

Walking like a weak willow supporting the wind, this is a more terrifying gesture for her in her previous life.

Pretentious, goosebumps that can be walked every step of the way.

But what can be done? She is a sick child who is "born weak", and when she walks, she can't even straighten her waist, and she has just stood for two quarters of an hour, and by this time her legs are already sore and tight.

The only good thing is that there is no need to disguise it.

The eyes naturally revealed a kind of subtle admiration, and the illness called a "grandmother", which was slightly nodded by Mrs. Ning.

The old man didn't raise his head from beginning to end, as if all his thoughts were on grinding the herbs in his hands.

Ning Wuxin was very glad that Mrs. Ning's harshness towards her made the "ancestor and grandson" a little rusty although they had admiration, because her performance was no different from the past, and even Lu Qingshan, who knew her best, couldn't find a problem.

In fact, Ning Wuxin had never seen Mrs. Ning have dinner, and he heard that he had not eaten lunch in the past, but he only found out later...... How could an immortal cultivator accompany her to eat these coarse tea and light rice full of impurities? Thinking of this, he smiled kindly at Lu Qingshan.

The food is simple, everything is prepared according to her body's needs.

In order to take care of her body, a charcoal basin was placed under the dining table, revealing a faint firelight, which made people warm.

I haven't eaten vulgar things for hundreds of years, I would rather have no intention or dislike it, and it is not her turn to dislike it, this body is already weak, and if she doesn't eat it, she can starve to death directly without Li Changfeng and others doing it. And before she stepped into the path of cultivation, she thought, she would have to wait for a while.

This town is weird, there is a large array hidden in it, and the Dao method is forbidden, except for a few specific locations, it cannot be used.

In other words, even if Lady Ning is a great power of the Lingtai Realm, she is almost no different from a mortal here.

After the meal, Lu Qingshan cleaned up, and Mrs. Ning finally walked into the hall.

When taking the pulse, Mrs. Ning saw Ning Wuxin's gloves, but she only glanced at it and didn't suspect anything.

A quarter of an hour later, Mrs. Ning opened a new prescription, and looked at her cautiously and said, if there is no improvement in the past few days, she will send Lu Qingshan to the field to invite the junior famous doctor of her master, she is a female generation in the end, and there is no way to get in touch with the real medical inheritance.

This refers not simply to her "high fever repeated for three months".

Mrs. Ning was prescient, and mentioned this time when she was a child, but because of her granddaughter's "body", she couldn't travel long distances, and she "improved slightly" in the previous year, so she put it aside for the time being, but unfortunately suffered again three months ago.

This time, it is a sure thing to invite a famous doctor into the mountain.

Stern love, prudence, sighing, these emotions and fluctuations are just right, and no one can doubt anything.

These words, this style, don't say Ning You, even Ning Wuxin can feel that kind of deep concern for juniors...... Only she has lived for hundreds of years, in the end, she is not quiet, there is care, it is not fake, but there is also a kind of "alienation" and "trade-off".

After all, they are not real blood relatives, she is just a war orphan, and her parents are long gone. Does Mrs. Ning have feelings for her? Yes, compared to her dealings with the layout, this affection is completely negligible.

As for what to trade, Ning Wuxin didn't have time to care about it for the time being.

Mrs. Ning's words were the same as in her previous life.

About half a month later, Lu Qingshan went on a long trip, and brought back Mrs. Ning's "master" juniors a month later.

The diagnosis doesn't matter anymore.

At that time, Ning You only knew that this palm-sized town was short of materials, and the conditions were very backward in all aspects, so if he wanted to completely cure his weakness, he could only leave. She could only obey the arrangement of her elders and follow the visitor to Mrs. Ning's master's door.

This is the same as Mrs. Ning's instructions to Ning You.

Despite many "reluctances", in the end, Mrs. Ning still reluctantly sent Ning You away, saying that she would go to her when she dealt with the affairs in the town, but what Ning You was waiting for was the news that Mrs. Ning met the bandits halfway and was killed, and Lu Qingshan was seriously injured and died.

Even Lu Qingshan died soon after delivering the news, because of the fundamental injury, he died after less than half a year.

Ning You fainted twice because of this.

Thinking of this, there was another silent ridicule in her heart.

After that, Ning You's path was probably similar to the protagonist in those books.

It took two years to recuperate, because of "long-term illness to become a doctor", she took the initiative to join the secular Baicaomen, encountered danger in the process of collecting medicine, broke into a certain "immortal" cave, and got the opportunity to step into the path and enter the realm of cultivation.

Later, he entered a second-rate sect in Nanyan, and was ridiculed at first because he was too old, but he became a sensation when he weighed his qualifications.

For those who cultivate the truth, the root bone is the most important, and those without the root bone have no chance to achieve immortal path, and the root bone has different levels of distinction.

The weight of the root bone is the extreme, and the ten tripods are the end.

Usually, the root bones of monks are only one or two tripods, and the heaviest roots and bones of the people present are only five tripods and six tripods.

Ning You's root bones weigh more than seven tripods!