Last night, the brothers of the Wang family drank it as drunk, and although Qingchen did not completely fall to the ground, he also staggered, full of alcohol.

This is the first time he has drunk alcohol, he used to be in Qingshan, he was busy cultivating every day, and he had never gone down the mountain at all, except for the senior brother Gu Rong, there must not be many people who have tasted this delicious food in the world.

But Qingchen knows that although the wine is beautiful, it is not suitable to be greedy. Because the state after getting drunk is really too much.

Qingchen rubbed his head and woke up from the haze, it was already noon.

The soft sunshine of spring melts the snow, and it is the beginning of spring.

The Wang brothers also woke up one after another. The two of them were in a daze, as if the strength of last night's wine had not yet eased up.

It wasn't until Qingchen took out two refreshing pills for them to take that he came to his senses.

"Brother Qingchen, let's get ready to go!" Hearing the sound, he saw Wang Lin leading the carriage station in front of the broken temple.

It's a black-maned horse with a trailer behind it and some weird handicraft gadgets on it.

Qingchen is no stranger to this, when he was in Qingshan, Senior Brother Qinggui also gave him some.

Qingchen packed his luggage and sat in the same carriage with Wang Lin, while his younger brother Wang Mu drove another carriage.

The speed of the carriage was still very fast, and after a while, it went out of the mountain road and onto the official road.

After an afternoon of tiring travel, a city appeared in front of me, and the word "Pingjiang" was written on the city wall.

Pingjiang is Suzhou, which is a water transportation city where handicrafts and commerce converge on the Jiangnan Plain, and the world likes to call it Gusu City.

Qingchen sat on his horse and drove leisurely into the city.

"This Pingjiang City is also very prosperous, I don't know who is slightly better than that Jinling. Qingchen couldn't help but sigh.

There are countless vendors selling on the roadside, and there is a wide variety of goods.

The carriage finally stopped at the door of a post house, which was used to receive passing merchants.

Of course, it is the more humble one, if you want to live in a good place, you can go into the city to find a restaurant, a few plates of good beef and old wine, while eating and enjoying the stone bridge and flowing water, green bamboo garden, there must be another flavor.

A few people rented a room at the inn and prepared to spend the night.

Qingchen also agreed, it is better to have a place to sleep than to break the temple.

He helped the Wang brothers carry their luggage, and then prepared to go out to the city to watch. After all, it was the first time to come to such a metropolis, and Qingchen couldn't wait.

Gusu City is very large, the city wall is twelve miles from north to south, nine miles from east to west, and the circumference is forty-two miles and thirty steps.

There is a street named Shantang in the city, between Changmen and Tiger Hill, which is the most prosperous street market in Gusu.

There are many rivers on the street, and there are water pavilions and pavilions beside the river, and on the arched bridge, there are fruit sellers and women shouting for vegetable sellers.

"Young man, do you want to get some fresh vegetables?"

"Karma handsome young man, ah, you want to marry a daughter-in-law, Sister can help you introduce it!"

"If you fall in love with your sister, you have to say, although you are smaller, but my sister will not dislike it. ”

Qingchen walked in the market, and from time to time there would be a sister who was doing business beside him.

Maybe it's because of Qingchen's handsomeness, or maybe it's because he looks small and wants to tease.

Qingchen was helpless, so he had to greet him with a smile and walked out of Shantang Street in embarrassment.

Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief, if he stayed in it any longer, he would have to die of shame.

Looking back, the scene in front of him attracted him. I saw a group of ragged beggars, gathered around and didn't know what they were doing.

Qingchen was curious, so he walked towards them. When I took a closer look, I found that it was a rich family who was distributing porridge.

The young lady at the head wore a veil and a blue gown that was very conspicuous, and she was scooping porridge for the beggar bowl by bowl, even if the beggar's dirty hands touched her, she didn't care.

Qingchen immediately asked the aunt who was setting up a stall on the side: "This eldest sister, I don't know who is handing out food in front of you?"

"Look at the young man, you are from other places, this is the butterfly girl of Gusu Diemeng Valley, she will come here on the fifth day of the first month of every month to distribute food to help those poor people, and will also give them medical treatment and send herbs from Diemeng Valley. Those who are sick and can't afford medicine, but thanks to her. The aunt said proudly.

"Butterfly girl? Qingchen stared at the veiled woman intently, showing a smile, and muttered to himself.

The veiled woman on the opposite side seemed to sense something, and she also looked this way, and suddenly looked at each other.

Die'er also smiled slightly, nodded at Qingchen, and continued to give porridge to the beggars.

Qingchen found a step on the side and sat down, carefully looking at the veiled woman in front of him.

"It would be nice if all the monsters in the world were as kind-hearted as this butterfly. In fact, as early as the beginning, Qingchen saw Die'er's true face.

He is only one step away from ascending to the immortal, and he is extremely sensitive to demonic and immortal energy.

However, what Die'er did really surprised Qingchen.

Demons and humans have had an extremely complex relationship since ancient times, and there are countless monsters that cause chaos in the world.

It is not easy to keep the water from the well without violating the river water, let alone saving the life and helping the wounded.

After handing out the porridge, the veiled woman began to help the sick beggars to see a doctor, and Qingchen also walked over, a demon is like this, not to mention that he is a cultivator.

"It just so happens that Xiaosheng also knows a little about medical skills, I wonder if I can see them with the girl?"

Qingchen deliberately said that he was a small student, afraid that his identity as a Taoist priest would scare Die'er.

Die'er on the side lowered her eyebrows and said, "Then there is Lao Gongzi." ”

In this way, Qingchen also joined the ranks of practicing medicine and healing. These mortal diseases are simply easy for him.

The medical technique of rejuvenation can bring the dead back to life, as long as you are not completely dead, it can pull you back from the ghost gate.

Although Qingchen is not as powerful as rejuvenation, in this world, it is more than enough to mix the title of divine doctor.

As it gets dusk, the people on the street are ready to close and go home.

"After you go back, slice this ginseng three or two, slice it, add one liter of water, boil it into a four, and take it warmly" The veiled woman explained the prescription for the last patient, and then got up and walked towards Qingchen.

"Thank you today, if it weren't for the son, I would have been back to the valley until late at night. Die'er said gratefully.

Qingchen looked at the girl in front of him and scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Healers are benevolent. Then he looked at her and laughed.

Today is really happy, it is the first time that I have helped so many people in the mountain, and Qingchen is full of pride in his heart.

Die'er looked at Qingchen's nasty appearance and smiled slightly.

Just with this smile, the breeze just lifted the veil, and a face like a fairy appeared in front of Qingchen.

The faint fragrance of rouge wafted in the air, the cherry-like red lips opened slightly, and the high bridge of the nose was matched with the dark blue eyes, like a noble saint from the Western Regions.

Qingchen was stunned for a while. Butterfly was also frightened by the sudden accident, and hurriedly flew into the air, grabbed the veil, and covered her face again.

"Please forget the scene just now, the teacher's order is violated, and I am not allowed to show my true face. Butterfly panicked, like a child who had made a mistake.

"O... It was too windy just now, and I didn't see anything, so the girl didn't have to care. Qingchen replied weakly.

"Thank you for your understanding, the little girl's name is Die'er, and she is the eldest disciple of Mengpo, the lord of Gusu Butterfly Dream Valley. Now if you need help, you can go to Butterfly Dream Valley to find me. Die'er recovered her previous mood, and the chaos just now really surprised her.

"In the Qingshan faction, Qingchen didn't mean to deceive the girl just now, he should have called himself Xiaodao, not Xiaosheng, and asked the girl not to be strange. Qingchen arched his hand to her to apologize.

I hope it won't be Master's enemy, Die'er thought to herself.

Looking at Qingchen in front of her again, she always had a different feeling.

She felt it was the cleanest face she'd ever seen.

Then Die'er went back to the valley first, and asked the son to take care. Die'er said goodbye to Qingchen, got into the carriage with her handmaidens, and drove out of the city.

Qingchen looked at the afterimage of the carriage leaving, and couldn't help but smile: "This world is really interesting." ”