On this day, Zhao Wushuang led his horse into the city, and heard that there was a Medicine King Pavilion in the city, and there were countless precious medicines in the pavilion, but the master of the Medicine King Pavilion was a strange person, no one had seen him, only knew that he liked to collect precious medicinal materials in the world.

Someone once asked, "Can he collect medicinal herbs to heal and save people?"

The answer is no, he just likes to collect, even if he has the name of the medicine king, he has never saved anyone.

Mancheng North Business District, here is the favorite place of the rich businessmen, because the land is full of gold and silver, and the five-story attic of Yaowang Pavilion is located in the center of this inch of gold and land North Business District.

There are many medicinal materials in the pavilion that cannot be bought elsewhere, but if you want to buy them, you have to pay a great price, the first to fifth floors are not opened, and those who have the ability to go up to the fourth floor are basically people who are either rich or noble.

As soon as Zhao Wushuang walked in on the first floor of the Medicine King Pavilion, a golden lady asked respectfully in the official dialect of the Central Plains: "Childe, do you want to buy medicine?"

Zhao Wushuang was slightly surprised, it seemed that businessmen did business without distinguishing between people.

"Hmm!

The female Ji Yanran smiled and led Zhao Wushuang to introduce the precious medicines in the rows of rosewood boxes one by one.

"I don't know what kind of medicine Childe needs, but we can find any medicine in the Medicine King Pavilion. ”

Zhao Wushuang's eyes lit up, "Oh, is there a medicine that can bring the dead back to life?"

The golden girl was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Of course there is, but in the fifth layer, as long as the human heart is constantly served, it can be brought back to life!"

Zhao Wushuang's eyes were a little dim when he heard this, and sure enough, his expectations were still too high.

Seeing this, the female concubine was a little puzzled, "Childe?"

Zhao Wushuang shook his head, "What I'm talking about is whether there is anything that can really bring people back to life, it's a real resurrection!"

"A real resurrection?" The female concubine was a little stunned, "Isn't Childe teasing people?"

Zhao Wushuang said lightly: "I'm disturbed" and prepared to turn around and leave.

At this moment, an old blind man walked in with a tattered baggage.

"Girl, girl, give the old man a pair of nourishing elixirs, I haven't been sleeping well lately!"

The female concubine seemed to know the old blind man, covered her mouth and smiled: "Old blind man, who do you say? That's the pillar, and this girl is here!"

The old blind man's face turned red and he hurriedly turned around, "Ahem, dead girl, old man, I'm not kidding you!"

The female concubine ignored him and turned around to get the elixir.

Zhao Wushuang shook his head and raised his feet to leave.

"Childe and slow!"

Zhao Wushuang was stunned, turned around and found that the old blind man was looking at him with a smile, his old face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, and Zhao Wushuang's face was cold.

"Something?"

The old blind man stepped forward with a smile, Zhao Wushuang's eyes froze, and he was about to explode, but he was stunned by the old blind man's words.

The old blind man whispered, "Childe is looking for that flower?"

Zhao Wushuang pretended to be calm, but his trembling hand betrayed him.

"You know?"

The old blind man's face was proud, "Naturally?"

Zhao Wushuang took a step back and bowed, "Please let me know!"

The people around to buy medicine turned their heads to look sideways, a cold young man, a poor and sour old blind man, this scene made many people puzzled.

At this time, the female concubine came over with a pair of spiritual elixirs, and was a little surprised to see this scene, "This old blind man is fooling people again?

The female Ji shook her head and handed the potion to the old blind man, "Yao, ten taels!"

The old blind man's face suddenly drooped, "I said dead girl, aren't you cheating my old man! You dare to ask for ten taels of such a nourishing elixir, and the bandits are not as ruthless as you!"

The female concubine fiddled with the green jade fingers and said indifferently: "Dead blind man, love to buy or not, our Medicine King Pavilion uses top-notch precious medicinal materials, which are naturally expensive, if you want to go out cheaply, you can go out and raise your heart and fast!"

The old blind man thought about it and reluctantly took out a piece of broken silver, and the female concubine stretched out her head and skimmed the old blind man's package and exclaimed: "Hey, where is the old blind man fooling with gold?"

When it was too late, the old blind man closed the package with lightning speed and said angrily, "Why do you behave like this, this girl?"

The female concubine pursed her lips and rolled her eyes, "If you don't just take a look, you won't drop a few taels!"

The old blind man snorted coldly and flicked his sleeves and left, and Zhao Wushuang followed closely behind him when he saw this.

The old blind man hummed a little song and walked into the alley leisurely, Zhao Wushuang still followed silently, and suddenly, the old blind man in front of him stopped moving.

Seeing this, Zhao Wushuang hurriedly bowed down again, "Please tell me, sir!"

"Are you looking for flowers to save people?"

"Exactly!"

The old blind man sighed, "In that case, it means that the people you want to save have only a few remnants left!"

"Do you know that if you want to save such a person, it's not enough to just give birth to flowers!"

Zhao Wushuang looked at him calmly, "I know!"

"Oh yes! It's good to be young! You can ignore everything. ”

"Actually, the flower not only saves people, but it also prolongs life! I was lucky enough to see it once, and that was a long time ago. ”

Zhao Wushuang's face was happy, "Where is it?"

The old blind man turned around, and his empty eyes looked a little scary.

"At your feet is the center of the world!"

Zhao Wushuang's eyes shot out a ray of essence.

"The !! of the Palace"

The old blind man nodded, "Why don't you ask me why I know?"

Zhao Wushuang arched his hand, "Don't ask, I just need the answer, and the others naturally won't ask more." ”

"Haha! interesting, aren't you afraid that I will lie to you?"

"Don't be afraid!"

"Why?"

Zhao Wushuang's expression was firm, "Whether it's true or not, you have to try it to find out, what if it's true?"

The old blind man stood there speechless for a long time, everything around him was lonely, lonely, he walked towards the end of the alley, and he could clearly hear the sound of footsteps under his feet.

Zhao Wushuang asked, "I haven't asked Mr. for his name yet!" The old blind man waved his hand and said softly, "I have forgotten, everyone calls me the old blind man, I think it's good." ”

"Also, the flower should not be ripe yet, you still have a chance, but you may die!"

Zhao Wushuang's waist was almost bent to the bottom, and he didn't move for a long time.

After a long time, Zhao Wushuang got up, and a warm smile appeared on his cold face in the sun, which grew bigger and bigger, and finally took up the entire face.

He looked up and looked as if he could look through the deep alleys into the distance, where there was a city, a city he had to go, a city that could save his life.