405 Master of the Immortal Stream!
The number of people who came to seek medical advice on the first floor did not decrease but increased compared with just now. Dense crowds, crowded.
Ye Qingchen took a closer look and unexpectedly found that among these so-called 'patients', thirty percent of them were actually women who came to seek beauty.
Sure enough, no matter what era it is, beauty is the unremitting pursuit of women. Ye Qingchen couldn't help but sigh.
For the cultivators of the Xuanzhou Continent, because of cultivation, the body absorbs the aura of heaven and earth and nourishes the **mortal fetus, and the physical function will be better than that of ordinary people. This is also the reason why the higher the cultivation, the better the skin condition. Even cultivated to a certain level, can stay young forever.
However, many people in this world are not able to cultivate, and even those cultivators, who are restricted by their talent and are not of a high level, still suffer from many diseases and aging of their faces.
Diao is young, because he lives in the windy grassland all year round, and his skin condition is also very poor. It's just that these days, she has the heart to recuperate for Ah Diao, and she is much better.
"In that case, isn't ... Ye Qingchen stroked his chin, and his eyes gradually lit up.
Lu Heng is also seeing a pharmacist today. Among the pharmacists who are mainly elderly, the young man is particularly abrupt.
Although the Lu family is not as good as the five families with extremely deep heritage in the imperial capital, because the current head of the Lu family is a noble Danshi, the Lu family can also be regarded as a famous family, and it is also a top-notch existence in the imperial capital with many nobles.
This grass and wood xuan is one of the properties of the deer family.
Although Lu Heng often sits here on weekdays, today is the most nervous since he sat in the clinic, and he is much more nervous than the first time!
He didn't know when the Immortal Flow Master would see him in the room on the third floor.
Suppressing the tension in his heart, Lu Heng smiled and said to the patient in front of him, "You have been poisoned by the hedgehog, but it's not a big deal, I'll prescribe a prescription for you, you can drink a few doses of medicine." ”
"Okay, thank you, Young Master Lu. Young Master Lu is young, has good medical skills, and his future attainments are absolutely extraordinary. "The man who came to seek medical attention was a young man, strong and strong, but with an unusually pale complexion.
Lu Heng smiled, lowered his head and began to write the formula.
"Excuse me, can you show me your prescription?"
Lu Heng was about to hand over the prescription to the medicine boy on the side, when a cold female voice came from in front of him, and his movements paused...
The third floor of Caomuxuan
Incense rises from the incense burner and permeates the delicate private rooms. An old man was making tea in front of the desk, and a man was standing by the window, looking out through the window.
The old man poured steaming tea into two delicate cups, and beckoned to the man by the window, "Xianliu, the tea is ready, come and taste whether my craftsmanship has regressed." ”
The man turned around when he heard the sound, and in an instant, there seemed to be a splendid music of flowers.
But I saw that the man was wearing a white robe, not stained with dust, his posture was slender and thin, and his long hair was casually draped, like flowing clouds and brocade. That face is as white as a crown of jade, with delicate facial features, and softness hidden in hardness.
"Senior brother's tea, as it was back then, is clear and sweet, even if you haven't tasted it, you can guess it. He stood there, his hands behind his back, the corners of his lips red, and a shallow smile, like a fairy.
Zhilan jade tree, the posture of immortals.
Lu Yin shook his head slightly, with helplessness in his eyes. He, the junior brother, has the posture of heaven and man, and his temperament is even more like an immortal. I haven't seen him for a while, and he can't see through it anymore.
"The tea hasn't changed, the people are getting old. Lu Yin shook his head and sighed, and sat down by himself. Now, he is a gray-haired old man, but the fairy stream is still the same as back then, and has not changed.
Xianliu didn't answer, slowly sat down in front of Lu Yin, picked up the cup, and tasted tea gently.
"This time, what did you gain from traveling all over the world?"
"Found a fairy grass. ”
"Heavenly Rank Immortal Spirit Grass?" Lu Yin's pupils shrank, staring at the Immortal Flow and asking, "You went... There?" "Ordinary places can't breed such spiritual creatures as fairy spirit grass at all.
Xianliu nodded slightly.
Lu Yin calmed down and couldn't help sighing, "After so many years, I didn't expect that kid from the Qin family to be so persistent." It's just that, not to mention that the method of refining the Soul Gathering Pill has long been lost, even if you find the spirit plants needed to refine the Soul Gathering Pill, you don't know what year or month. I still don't understand, why are you so concerned about that kid of the Qin family?"
Xianliu put down the teacup and shook his head gently, "Don't talk about this, how is Senior Brother doing?"
Seeing that Master Xianliu didn't want to mention more, Lu Yin sighed and said, "You know, I want you to take Heng'er as an apprentice." Although you and I are from the same school, but the talent and attainments are far apart, if Heng'er can worship under you... ”
"Senior brother, you don't need to say much, you know my answer. ”
"For so many years, you have no disciples, this mantle, you always have to find someone to inherit it, right?" Lu Yin was not annoyed. The same disciple is a brother, as close as a sibling, he just doesn't understand the idea of Xianliu.
"Wait. Xianliu said in a low voice, looking out the window. It's not that he doesn't want to accept apprentices, it's just that he hasn't found a suitable one.
"Alas, you should tell me, what kind of disciple do you want?" Lu Yin was very helpless. The great Qingxuan Dynasty is as talented as a cloud, but his junior brother can't look down on any of them.
Xianliu smiled bitterly.
He himself didn't know.