Nan'er's arms were very soft, and there were bursts of faint fragrance on her body from time to time, and she supported Han Ming closely, which really made Han Ming enjoy the feeling of fragrant nephrite.

About a quarter of an hour later, Han Ming and Nan'er stood in front of a stone room, and at this time, Han Ming had already figured out the general situation of this confined space.

The interior of this cave in the mountain is very large, almost hollowing out a mountain, hundreds of zhang in length and width, and there are about eighty or ninety stone chambers.

Most of the stone chambers were empty, and there were about twenty or thirty stone chambers with some dry medicinal herbs, which looked like they had been stored in the stone chamber for a long time, and many of them had turned dark black, but these medicinal herbs did not show any signs of damage, but emitted a faint medicinal fragrance.

Han Ming took a turn and noted down two stone chambers that were somewhat different, and wanted to wait until he understood most of the stone chambers before going back and taking a closer look.

One of the two different stone chambers was filled with black jars, the heads of which were large and small, and the mouths were sealed with yellow mud so that no gaps were leaked. There are also seven bookshelves in a stone room, and the bookshelves are full of different books, not to mention thousands, Han Ming took a hasty look, most of them are about pharmacopoeia and the like, which is still of great help to him.

Now Han Ming and Nan'er are standing in front of the stone room full of mud-sealed jars,

After looking at the other stone chambers, they turned back to this one. Han Ming also wanted to open an altar directly before, but who knew what was in the jar, and it was not impossible to venture to open it and find that it was a jar of poison that would kill him, after all, it was still very possible for Hua Lao's appearance to make some poison.

Han Ming doesn't care, it's just that he was poisoned, and Hua Lao is on the side to treat him, although Han Ming doesn't have a lot of cold to Hua Lao, but Han Ming still believes in Hua Lao's detoxification ability, but if Nan'er is poisoned, it will be difficult to do, and Hua Lao will not necessarily help.

"Sister Nan'er, you wait outside, I'll go in and take a look alone, I'm already able to move around slowly!" Han Ming smiled at Nan'er, he slowly pulled out the arm that was held by Nan'er, and then walked slowly into the stone room.

With Han Ming's orders, Nan'er naturally didn't dare to disobey, after all, in the Chi family, the master's words were the only truth.

Han Ming slowly squatted near these black jars, staring at them, he wanted to find some details to guess what was in the jars.

However, the yellow mud at the entrance of the altar was extremely tightly sealed, there was no gap, not even a single smell came out, and Han Ming couldn't find any clues at all, which also strengthened Han Ming's curiosity.

Han Ming pondered for a while and was about to open an altar to take a look, Han Ming was not worried about endangering his life, after all, Hua Lao would not let him die simply.

Han Ming pinched the mud seal with his two fingers, and then ran the internal strength mental method corresponding to the invisible sword technique, and recalled the sword finger move in the invisible sword in his heart, and with a slight effort of his two fingers, the mud seal was actually shattered.

Han Ming smiled helplessly in his heart, his internal strength and true qi could only do such small things, if it was a real fight, it would be far from enough.

Han Ming saw that the mud seal was partially broken, he immediately quickly peeled off the remaining mud seal with both hands, he gently tore open the thick yellow paper under the mud seal, and squinted his eyes to look into the jar.

However, the light in the stone room was already dim, and the jar was dark black, so there was nothing to see inside.

"Sister Nan'er, help me get a candle, it's too dark here to see clearly. Han Ming turned his head to look at Nan'er who was standing outside the door.

Nan'er heard Han Ming ask her to find one or two candles, so she immediately turned around to find candles, she remembered that there seemed to be a few candles on the stone wall outside, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with using them for the young master.

After a while, Nan'er walked into the stone room with two candles, and then squatted down to Han Ming's side: "Young master, the candle is for you." ”

Nan'er squatted next to Han Ming, looking curious, and secretly looked into the jar.

Judging from the current situation of the jar, Han Ming felt that it was unlikely that there was a poison in the jar, so he saw Nan'er's curious look, so he didn't let Nan'er leave again.

Han Ming leaned the candle towards the mouth of the jar, then squinted his eyes and looked inside, he frowned, but he still couldn't see what was inside, he shook the jar again, and a strong aroma of wine came out.

"It turned out to be wine, but I thought it was. Han Ming's face was relieved, but he was slightly disappointed in his heart, and Han Ming stretched his head over again, wanting to see what kind of wine it was.

Han Ming shook the big wine jar again, and suddenly he staggered and fell to the ground, thinking that he was startled.

Nan'er saw that she and Han Ming were sitting on the ground, so she immediately supported Han Ming and asked, "What's wrong with the young master, what's scary, isn't it?

Han Ming waved his hand at Nan'er, indicating that he didn't have any major incidents, Nan'er was a little curious when she saw this, her young master had always been very calm, how could she be scared like this, Nan'er couldn't help but be more curious about the things in the jar, she couldn't help but want to stretch out her head and take a look.

Han Ming grabbed Nan'er's arm, with a gloomy face, and shook his head slightly at Nan'er, asking her not to stick her head out to look.

Han Ming adjusted his mood slightly, smiled at Nan'er, pulled Nan'er behind him, and then put the yellow cloth back at the mouth of the altar.

During this period, Han Ming also looked inside again, his expression was always very gloomy, he sealed the mouth of the altar again with yellow mud, and finally asked Nan'er to take some water to completely seal the altar impermeable.

"Isn't there wine in the young master? it smells good, and there is a smell of medicine. Nan'er stayed aside obediently because of Han Ming's obstruction, but she couldn't help asking.

"It's okay, it's just that there are a few snakes in it, probably the medicinal wine brewed by Shizun, at first I thought it was a live snake, so I was startled. Han Ming patted his chest, as if he had palpitations, and then he took Nan'er's arm and walked out.

Nan'er completely believed Han Ming when she saw Han Ming's expression, and obediently followed Han Ming outside, but she didn't see the gloom in Han Ming's eyes when she turned around.

Han Ming turned his back to Nan'er, his face was ugly, of course the snake soaked in the jar was not a snake, Han Ming killed ten snakes in the desert at that time, how could he be afraid of a dead thing in a jar, if he was not mistaken, those jars should be soaked in a baby under the moon.

At first, Han Ming thought that Hua Lao would only become indifferent when his eyes turned green, and at other times he was still very kind, he should not be a murderous person, but how could he have thought that he would use a baby to make wine, and he would soak so many altars, Han Ming asked himself if he was a great sage and a good person, but he couldn't do such a thing.

However, Han Ming was not stupid enough to expose Hua Lao, he could only pretend not to know, pretending that nothing had happened, but in his heart, Hua Lao was put in an extremely dangerous position, and he needed to be on guard at all times.

Han Ming's face quickly changed back to normal, he pulled Nan'er to another stone room, where there were many medical classics, Han Ming knew that the only thing he could do now was to improve his ability, and strive to have the ability to protect himself when his use value was not exhausted, otherwise he might kill this ruthless master at some point.

But in just a few years, it is not easy to surpass Hua Lao in strength, and most of what he has learned is taught by Hua Lao, but the only thing that makes Han Ming feel a little at ease is that he has made a breakthrough in his nameless speech, and he believes that this set of tricks will not be so useless all the time.

Han Ming suspected that his strong memory was because of this nameless technique, which made Han Ming's heart very shocked, after all, he hadn't heard of that internal strength method that could strengthen people's memory!

Han Ming kept flipping through the books in the stone room, frantically reciting what he felt useful, and as the number of books he browsed increased, he gradually found that the quality of the books here was not at all comparable to that of the Zhu Chiyuan Library Tower, which was far worse than here.

Nan'er was also looking at some books, but she fell asleep against the bookshelf when she looked at it, and she couldn't be blamed for it, these medical books were really not interesting, of course, they couldn't compare to the books like the fox fairy that Zhu Yiwen read.

"The scholar fox fairy book that the senior brother gave me, I haven't read it yet, if I can go out, I must take a look, otherwise the senior brother will ask something, I don't know if it's not easy to do. Han Ming suddenly remembered Zhu Yiwen and couldn't help but smile in his heart.

"Poison Three Thousand Six Hundred and Eighty-Three?" Han Ming muttered to himself, he looked at the book in his hand, and began to browse quickly after a little contemplation.

It is said that cultivation has no time, and if you are fascinated by this reading, you will forget the time.

Han Ming raised his head, put down the book in his hand, and rubbed his temples vigorously with two fingers, Rao is his memory is amazing, and he couldn't help but feel dizzy at this time, Han Ming estimated slightly, he was afraid that he had been reading for four or five hours.

Han Ming slowly stood up with his hands on the bookshelf, and with a little luck, he found that the poison of the white and yellow galls on his legs had completely disappeared.

Han Ming clamped the silver needle on his left leg with both hands and wanted to pull it out, since the poison on these legs had been resolved, then these two needles should be useless.

However, no matter how hard Han Ming tried, the silver needle seemed to have taken root, and it didn't move a bit, if Han Ming exerted some more strength, he would feel a sharp pain, and Han Ming had no doubt that if he used some strength, he would pull out the silver needle, but it would inevitably tear a large piece of flesh.

Han Ming honestly gave up the idea of pulling out this silver needle, after all, this was asking for his own hardship.

Han Ming slowly walked out of the stone room, and found that Nan'er was sitting on a stool in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking, so Han Ming didn't bother her.

Han Ming slowly walked to the door of Hua Lao's stone room, bowed his head and bowed down, the etiquette that should be done Han Ming will not be missing at all, especially after discovering those wines.

"Master, the poison of the white and yellow gall on the disciple's legs has been completely lifted, and I also ask the master to pull out the silver needles on the legs. ”