Lu Zhaolin, who was dressed in a light cyan cotton coat and lined with a white robe, carefully helped Li Qingchen to walk out, Rao is Li Qingchen did not want to do this, but he couldn't refuse Lu Zhaolin's kindness, after all, the other party was his benefactor no matter what he said, he was penniless and his origin was unknown, but the other party was willing to treat with expensive medicinal materials, and there was probably only the Medicine King Valley in the whole world who did not care about returns.

After listening to Lu Zhaolin's words, Li Qingchen suddenly had some doubts.

"Why does Brother Lu ask like that?"

After a slight hesitation, Lu Zhaolin still sighed: "Hey, that's it, anyway, it's just a matter of talking, since she is your savior, then you will know about this sooner or later, and it is not particularly taboo, in short, this matter is like this." ”

It turned out that the girl who took Li Qingchen to the Medicine King Valley was not a seriously injured, or seriously ill, or a person with a strange poison in her body, the reason why she came here was to let the Medicine King Valley help her eliminate her own cultivation, and even the ability of heaven-given martial arts!

The former is okay to say, because the Medicine King Valley does have the ability, which can dissolve their hard-earned cultivation without damaging the martial arts' physique, and there are no sequelae, of course, this must be on the premise that they are completely voluntary, otherwise they can turn a martial artist who has achieved cultivation back into an ordinary person without people's consent, and that is the means of immortals.

However, the latter is very difficult to do, because the reason why this God-given martial life will be called God-given martial arts, its real focus is on the word "God-given", the so-called God-given does not take it, but suffers from it, God gives it, not only do you not want it, but you also want to abandon it, there is no such simple thing in the world.

Although this heaven-given martial arts is related to the practice of martial artists, otherwise it would not have been hung with the word "martial arts", but it is indeed a kind of innate supernatural power, such as Shen Jianxin, who suddenly could see through the meridians and bones of the human body one day, and at that time, he was still seriously ill and had not yet begun to formally practice martial arts, and when he officially practiced martial arts, this suddenly awakened supernatural power was further improved, and when he arrived in Chang'an, he could already easily decipher the illusion created by the mirage and the unique round light technique.

Martial arts practice and God-given martial arts are complementary to each other, but even people who don't practice martial arts can also have God-given martial arts, just because martial arts are in the body, practicing martial arts will get twice the result with half the effort, so if you find such a talent, there are few people who don't devote themselves to martial arts practice.

Li Qingchen hesitated slightly, but still did not choose to tell the other party that his heavenly martial arts disappeared, after all, what he did was the result of reversing his practice, cutting off his meridians, and destroying his dantian.

"Just imagine that thousands of martial artists in this world, all of them are eager for a heaven-given martial art, dreaming of it, and even looking for a way to get it, why does she want to expel it instead, and even give up her cultivation?"

Whether or not you have a heaven-given martial arts, for the warriors, it is two completely different situations, it can not only effectively improve the combat power, but also a kind of weapon that can help the martial arts to be promoted to the third grade, the martial arts with the heaven-given martial arts, as long as they live to that time, almost all of them can be ranked among the three grades, the reason why Li Qingchen is not in that realm, it is not clear, but from what he knows, it is true, and cultivation is the reason why the martial artists have cultivated hard every day, which is the support why they can override the rules of the world, who is willing to give up easily？

Could it be that he is also a frustrated person like his previous self?

Lu Zhaolin shook his head and replied honestly: "I don't know the reason, alas, let's talk about it when you meet, but it's thanks to you that you woke up early, because we were already planning to take her to Baicao Peak to find Shizun for help." ”

Although there are thirty-six medical halls of different specifications on Jingcheng Peak, covering almost the entire mountain, only the peak has not built any buildings, and the cover is too high, it is not convenient for ordinary people to go up and down, and there is a cold wind whistling day and night, and people with weak physique will be frozen to cold hands and feet even if they are wrapped in thick clothes, if they live here, it is extremely conflicting with the "raising" in the medical path, and under the reminder of the disciples of the Medicine King Valley, even ordinary people rarely come here.

At this time, it is already noon, but even if there is a round of bright sun shining overhead, there is still a bit of autumn's unique killing chill here, no wonder even after practicing with the medicine prince for many years, although the physical strength is not as good as that of a martial artist, but it is also much better than ordinary people, especially Lu Zhaolin, who is very vigorous, has to put on an extra cotton coat before he is willing to come.

At the top of the peak, on a half-suspended natural stone platform outside the peak, there was a little girl wearing a gray-black sheepskin felt hat, and the thick plush hanging down on both sides covered all the ears, and the two feet wrapped in a layer of mud were not an inch, just hanging directly outside, and the thin body swayed from side to side with the cold wind, making people tremble, as if she was about to fall down in the next breath.

Just looking at the back, she looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a black power suit inside, wrapped in a dirty sheepskin shoulder that had lost its original color, and grabbed a piece of big white steamed bun that had been completely frozen and hardened, and even the surface was stained with some stains, and was biting in small bites.

She eats very slowly, just a small bite of steamed bread has to be chewed for a long, long time, until the saliva in her mouth completely turns it into a well-digested batter, and then she is willing to swallow it slowly.

This is actually a good habit, because Lu Zhaolin's master, that is, the medicine prince who had refused to be recruited by the imperial court three times and had never entered the government in his life, but the name spread all over the world, also taught them that they should be especially attentive when eating, and they must chew and swallow slowly, which can not only help digestion, but also reduce the burden on the stomach.

Good at self-cultivation, longevity of the Huang Lao's art has a lot of interoperability with the medical Tao, including the origin of the medical Tao, but also related to the ancient sage of the "Book of Changes", the human body is a small world, the world outside the human world, reflecting each other, eating and drinking every day are particular, eating and sleeping is the key, it is rumored that hundreds of years ago there were people who dreamed for three hundred years, and became immortals, thinking that it should be understood this reason.

However, the reason why she chews and swallows slowly like this is not only because of this reason, but also because of the fact that Yaowang Valley has been established for decades, and there are more than 10,000 patients who have been diagnosed and treated during this period, even if most of them are poor people who look down on the disease, but they also have to spend a lot of money, especially those Jianghu people who already regard money as dung, whether it is sincerely to repay their kindness or to save face, they are eager to take out all the money in their pockets in the end, so even if Yaowanggu is not said to be hugely rich, at least there is absolutely no shortage of food, and it will not be wronged to come to visitors to eat this kind of steamed buns that have obviously been put away for a long time, and even have some rancid。

When Li Qingchen and Lu Zhaolin walked up to the top of the peak together, the little girl whose ears were wrapped in thick wool also turned around.

She is actually very good-looking, pink and jade, with exquisite facial features, especially wearing a sheepskin felt hat on her head that is bigger than her head, which adds a bit of playfulness and cuteness, but her body is dirty, just like a beggar on the side of the road, and even the pair of Danfeng eyes that should be the most finishing touch are also lifeless, which leads to the destruction of her whole temperament, without the eccentricity that she should have at her age, and there is more of an indifference that is alienated from the world。

One is a beast that grows up in the forest and doesn't know how to get along with people at all, and the other is an elf born in the human world, who should be innocent, but is forced to close his heart.

After Lu Zhaolin climbed to the peak, he first carefully helped Li Qingchen to stand firmly, and then turned his head to look, so frightened that he even forgot to salute, seeing that he was obviously very anxious, but he was afraid that he would startle the other party and cause the other party to fall off the cliff, so in the end he could only suppress his throat and whispered: "Sansan girl, take the liberty of disturbing, can you please come down from that side first, this stone platform is not stable." ”

The little girl he called "Sansan" grabbed the steamed bun that had already eaten a small half in her hand, and looked at him quietly without saying anything.

Seeing this, Li Qingchen stretched out his right hand, pointed at himself, and tried to squeeze out a warm smile.

"Girl, do you remember me? I heard Brother Lu say that you saved me, so I would like to thank you. ”

The little girl stretched out a hand, and helped the sheepskin hat that had fallen off to obscure her vision, and after glancing at the two of them, she turned silently, her voice hoarse, and her tone indifferent, as if she were talking to two pieces of wood.

"I didn't save it, the donkey did. ”

Li Qingchen was slightly stunned, and subconsciously asked, "Donkey?

Lu Zhaolin on the side seemed to remember something, and quickly explained in a low voice: "Hey, I heard the junior brother in Qianshan say, that, you, you were actually dragged by a donkey,"

When Li Qingchen heard this, he was even more puzzled.

"Drag?"

Lu Zhaolin was a little embarrassed for a moment.

"Yes, it's a drag, not a pack, and the junior brother of Qianshan specially explained it to me at that time. ”

Li Qingchen can fully imagine that he has lost consciousness, and he is already soaking wet, dragged behind by a donkey, and the little girl may have been riding on the donkey at that time, no wonder it took so long for him to wake up, and the bumps on the road of his feelings aggravated the injury, and he only felt that he might be angry, but he couldn't get angry with this little girl, so he could only change the topic and ask: "What about the donkey?"

At this moment, after stuffing the half of the steamed bun back into the hat, the Sansan girl, who finally didn't have to worry about the brim of the hat falling off to cover her eyes, suddenly interjected: "Kill." ”

When Lu Zhaolin heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Sansan girl, the rule of our Medicine King Valley is that no matter who you are, as long as you come to seek medical advice, you really don't need to kill that donkey!"