As soon as the call was connected, Tang Xueyan's anxious voice came out from inside.

"Xuedong, I heard that those bastards went to the hot pot restaurant where you worked to find trouble, and they kept calling you and couldn't get through, what's going on now?!"

Unexpectedly, Tang Xueyan actually called for this matter, Li Xuedong smiled indifferently, and while cleaning up the dishes on the dining table, he told her that the gang of villains had been driven away.

After learning that Li Xuedong was not injured, Tang Xueyan on the other end of the phone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then the topic of the two shifted to the birthday party on the weekend.

Tang Xueyan asked Li Xuedong if he had any suitable clothes, and he couldn't wear school uniforms at other people's birthday parties, that would be too rude.

"There's really no such thing, no matter what clothes he wears, wouldn't it be nice to be clean and tidy?"

Li Xuedong really doesn't have too many requirements for dressing, he has only one standard, clean and tidy, as for the pursuit of brand-name clothes and the like, it doesn't fit his character at all.

"Then let's do it, you wait for me at the school gate tomorrow morning, okay?" Tang Xueyan said meaningfully.

Li Xuedong thought about tomorrow's class arrangement, there seemed to be no class in the morning, and he also planned to go to the Chinese herbal medicine market in Jiangzhou City, you must know that although he lives in a villa now, he really doesn't have much money on hand. Originally, there was a surplus of more than 2 million, but Xu Qianqian hit the car, and he had to find a way to make money.

As for the money-making channel that Li Xuedong thought of, it was that he found a vacant land behind the villa, and he could use it to grow some Chinese herbs or something, and then boil them into pills.

You must know that Li Xuedong has now absorbed all the memories of the true soul of the Huaxia Medicine King, in addition to that mysterious gray period, no matter how ordinary herbs are in his hands, he can refine magical pills, although it is not a cure for all diseases, but it is definitely much better than the so-called Chinese medicine pills on the market.

Thinking of this, Li Xuedong simply agreed, and agreed to see him or her when the time came.

After cleaning up, Li Xuedong returned to the bedroom and sat cross-legged on the bed, his hands clasped in the dantian, and the Tiangang Righteous Qi Technique was running in his body, and wisps of golden light poured out of his body, and then converged on his forehead.

After a while, a coin-sized golden wheel appeared on Li Xuedong's forehead, and the golden wheel slowly rotated, exuding dazzling golden light.

At this time, Li Xuedong closed his eyes tightly, and his consciousness entered another space that was very different from the real world.

This space was made by the Medicine King's True Soul, and it consisted of eight golden giant walls, each of which was inscribed with dense words and graphics, exuding an aura of holiness.

Li Xuedong carefully observed the words on the eight golden walls, and found that these eight golden walls recorded what the medicine king had learned in his life, namely the eight ancient Chinese cultures of recognizing taste and distinguishing herbs, acupuncture and moxibustion, prescription medicine, luck massage, acupoints and blood activation, feng shui kanyu, divination and quenching bones and refining souls.

Although the knowledge on these eight golden walls has been entered in the memory, those are only forcibly memorized, and there are still many doubts that cannot be explained.

Li Xuedong knew in his heart that as long as he integrated the ancient knowledge on the eight golden walls, his future achievements would be limitless, and he might even become the king of medicine in the modern world.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, Li Xuedong felt that the blood veins in his whole body were boiling, and he hurriedly ran the Tiangang Righteous Qi Technique to calm his state of mind, and then devoted himself to studying the ancient Chinese medicine on the eight golden walls.

With Li Xuedong's in-depth understanding, he sighed more and more at the vastness and breadth of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine.

Even if he is as talented as the king of medicine, his research on Chinese medicine is only one or two, and these two are enough to make him a famous Chinese medicine king through the ages, and a sage admired by all generations of Chinese people.

Looking back at today's era, with the prosperity of Western medicine, everyone only sees the simple and fast treatment of Western medicine, but forgets the lasting and stable ability of Chinese medicine to cure the root cause, so that short-sightedly conclude that Chinese medicine is inferior to Western medicine, and Western medicine is a stumbling block hindering the progress of the Chinese nation.

As everyone knows, in the 5,000 years since the birth of the Chinese nation, how many plagues and disasters have appeared on this land, at that time, there was no Western medicine, but Chinese medicine was escorting the reproduction of the Chinese nation.

It's not that Chinese medicine is backward, but that there are not many people in this impetuous society who can have the patience to study Chinese medicine, and those old Chinese medicine doctors who are as precious as fossils are now in their twilight years.

With the gradual withering of the older generation of Chinese medicine, Chinese Chinese medicine will inevitably decline and eventually be replaced by Western medicine.

Li Xuedong was suddenly full of emotion, but he also felt the weight of his responsibility.

He finally understood why Yao Wang had painstakingly let him practice the Tiangang Righteous Qi Technique first, and then learn ancient medicine, the purpose of which was to make his heart as stable as a rock and down-to-earth, only in this way could he meditate on the Chinese medicine technique.

Li Xuedong exhaled a breath of stuffy breath in his heart, then opened his eyes and stared at the eight golden walls, and began to practice the ancient medical techniques above.

......

I don't know how long it took, Li Xuedong felt a bright light shining on his eyelids, so he reluctantly opened his eyes, but saw a beam of sunlight shining in through the curtains, shaking his eyes.

Coldly recalling the octagonal mysterious space last night, Li Xuedong hurriedly sat up.

But the moment he sat up, he felt some memories flood in, it was the ancient medicine technique he had learned in the Eight Walls of the Medicine King last night.

It turned out that last night's scene was not a dream, but real.

What's more, Li Xuedong felt that he had been practicing and studying all night, but now he woke up without feeling the slightest tiredness, but was full of energy, and his whole body was full of inexhaustible strength.

Li Xuedong got up and came to the living room, and accidentally found that there was something on the leather sofa, and when he picked it up, it turned out to be Xu Qianqian's interview venue admission card.

At this moment, the phone rang unsurprisingly.

Sure enough, Xu Qianqian had no intention of leaving the admission card at the villa yesterday, she wanted Li Xuedong to send it to her, and there was still more than half an hour before the audition for the heroine of the ballet drama she signed up for.

Seeing this, Li Xuedong hurriedly changed his clothes, rushed out of the villa, called a taxi at the door of the villa, and drove to Jiangzhou Vocational and Technical College.

Li Xuedong inquired all the way to the vicinity of the teaching building of the Art Department of Jiangzhou Vocational and Technical College, but saw that there were many girls in white ballet costumes gathered outside one of the classrooms, all of them tall and beautiful, and the laughter like silver bells came and went, which was dazzling.

Rao is a hundred flowers are blooming, Li Xuedong still saw Xu Qianqian at a glance, although the girls are all charming and cute, but Xu Qianqian is as slim as a white magnolia, her pure and refined temperament, tall and graceful figure is extremely eye-catching in the crowd, the fly in the ointment is that her eyes are slightly red and swollen.

Xu Qianqian's expression was extremely anxious, she kept looking up at the clock hanging on the wall, her eyes were looking at the classroom again, and then she turned her head to look around, while the other girls standing around her were gathered in piles of three or five. Pointing at her, with a mocking smug laugh from time to time.