The utensils and herbs, all loaded into the wagon, were put in order, and sat upright in the room at night with a cane, as if waiting for something.

Bidding farewell to Zhao Fan, Zhang Xin took his bags and returned to the thatched hut, and saw the old lady sitting upright with her eyes closed, unconscious.

"The reckless man is gone?" said the Night Lady suddenly.

"I just said goodbye, the two of us hit it off at first sight, we really don't know each other......" Zhang Xin thought of Zhao Fan and laughed.

"I only asked if you sent it away, what are you gossiping?" Yerao stared at Zhang Xin.

"This ......" Zhang Xin's laughter came to an abrupt end.

"What is Zhang?Yes, what is your name Zhang?" Yerao got up nonchalantly.

"Zhang Xin......" Zhang Xin was speechless.

"Well, whatever, let's leave today and return to the Snow Mountain Holy Land, you follow ......" Yerao beckoned.

This time, I went to the snow mountain together, and I followed Zhang Xin's intentions. Zhao Fan had already told him when he left, saying that Ye Huan would leave him behind, but Zhang Xin still had questions in his heart, so he asked, "I don't know why Mrs. Ye left me?"

"The way of medical skills lies in practice, you deserve to die if you are seriously injured, on the one hand, because I rescued, on the other hand, your body is strange, I read the medical classics, ancient books still can't understand, a moment of curiosity will leave you by your side to do a chores, and when I study you thoroughly, I may let you go as soon as I am happy!"

Zhang Xin followed, thinking: In order to save Zi'er, let's go back to the old business......

The convoy of horses walked slowly towards the snow-capped mountain, Zhang Xin walked, and saw that only the old lady was sitting in the carriage among the people, thinking that her status in the snow-capped mountain holy land was not ordinary.

The mountain became steeper and steeper, and the road was narrow and the carriage could not be crossed, so the people quickly untied the rope of the carriage, and put the utensils and herbs on the horse, and all changed to walking.

Zhang Xinsu had never climbed such a high mountain, and he was not familiar with everyone, so he walked lightly to Yerao's side.

"Old lady Night, how did you repair your house in this high mountain range, and how did you maintain the Holy Land for a hundred years?" Zhang Xin finally couldn't help but ask.

"How did you get to this point?" asked Yerao rhetorically.

"This ......," Zhang Xin was speechless again.

The mountain road is steeper and steeper, coinciding with the depth of winter, the snow is knee-deep, and the mountain road is only half a man's width on one side, and the bottomless cliff on the other, and the horses and pedestrians walk hard, and the slightest mistake will break their bones. Fortunately, over the years, the people of the Snow Mountain Holy Land have traveled back and forth thousands of times, so that they are familiar with the land, and they know where to go and where to fall off their horses, so that there is no danger.

Zhang Xin is also relaxed, only carrying a bag, although he is not accustomed to the mountain road, but he also knows the mountain, so he also has leisure and elegance to enjoy the scenery of the snow-capped mountain.

Looking at it, the snow mountain is surrounded by hundreds of miles, all of them are heavy mountains and mountains, high and low depend on each other, from a distance, the mountain peaks are covered with snow, one after another, as if to connect with the clouds, this momentum is a piece of feng shui treasure.

After walking for a while, the mountain road widens, and gradually there seems to be a stone slab staircase for artificial paving, there are Taoist disciples on the stairs to clear the snow, Zhang Xin looks up and can see a towering mountain peak like a cloud, guarded by the surrounding mountain peaks, the main peak can be vaguely seen to be carved out of a huge platform, there are hundreds of Qinglou cold palace sizes on the platform, mysterious and majestic hidden in the clouds.

It can be seen that the people did not go to the highest main peak, but changed their course at the fork in the road and turned to other peaks.

Everyone climbed to another mountain peak not far from the main peak, this peak is not as high as the main peak, and there are only more than a dozen houses to talk about. Everyone untied their equipment and began to move the herbal utensils into the house one after another.

The old lady of the night walked to a big house with her hands behind her back, and Zhang Xin had to follow quickly.

The old lady turned into the inner room, only to see that the tents in the house were heavy, and there were dozens of screens blocking the front and back, Zhang Xin knew the etiquette, so he had to wait outside.

Zhang Xin waited for a long time, and did not see the old lady come out of the night, so he wandered around the house, there were bamboo baskets and dustpans everywhere inside and outside the house, which were full of herbs, some Zhang Xin knew, and some he did not know, Zhang Xin grabbed a handful of herbs to the nose and smelled it, and saw that this had been dried and placed in the house The shape is similar to the seven-seeded lotus he had seen in Yancheng before, but the shape of the herbs has changed after drying, and Zhang Xin can't confirm it for a while.

Putting down the herbs, Zhang Xin walked around the house again, and saw that the people who followed the old lady at first put the herbal utensils in the miscellaneous items in the side room, and then went back to their rooms, as if they lived in this mountain peak. Feeling bored, Zhang Xin walked out of the house to the edge of the mountain and looked down at the bottomless cliff.

"If you want to go on, just close your eyes and jump to ......," a young woman's voice came from behind.

Zhang Xin didn't look back, he saw a few pine trees, unruly standing on the cliff, such as looking forward to the arrival of a beautiful woman, and like a hero of heaven and earth standing with a sword, the clouds and mist in the cliff were crowded, as if there was a cloud dragon swinging its tail, and it seemed that there was an immortal driving......

Zhang Xin could see that he forgot to answer for a while. The woman really thought that Zhang Xin had seen something, stepped forward, and looked down like Zhang Xin.

Zhang Xin looked at it for a moment, looked sideways and saw the woman, and then remembered to answer, "Is the girl a member of the Snow Mountain Sect?"

"I thought you wanted to jump...... There's nothing down there, huh?" the woman retracted and turned her head to look at Zhang Xin.

Zhang Xin intuitively felt that the woman was cold and arrogant, with a condescending demeanor, and he didn't feel that he had looked at it a few more times: the woman was dressed in white and Shengxue, and Qianqianyu was wearing a pair of green jade bracelets on her hands, and the most peculiar thing was that the woman actually had a different purple long hair, and casually made a bun between her head, and coiled it up with a green jade hairpin......

Zhang Xin only felt that where had these eyes been seen, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Girl, have we seen them anywhere?"

"Ten men, nine are the same as you say. The woman snorted coldly.

"The girl misunderstood, I'm not a thin person, I mean the girl's eyes, where have I really seen ......," Zhang Xin explained.

"Oh......" The woman didn't answer, and went straight to the back room.

Zhang Xin felt embarrassed, and was afraid that the old lady would not be able to see him when she came out that night, and she would have some trouble, so they went to the back room together.

Zhang Xin walked, only to feel that the woman in white was on the same road as him, and he didn't feel anything at first, but the woman kept walking into the room, didn't knock on the door, pushed open the door of the old lady's room, and was about to enter.

Zhang Xin stepped forward and stopped, saying, "Don't!"

"Why can't I enter my room?" replied the woman.

"Yours, this is obviously the room of the old lady of the night!" Zhang Xin retorted.

"Oh, I'm what you call the Night Lady. The woman replied, to put it mildly.

"You ......" Zhang Xin then remembered, no wonder he felt that this girl's eyes were similar, but he couldn't make up his mind, and said, "Could it be that the girl is a relative of Mrs. Night?"

"Mrs. Night is me, and I am Mrs. Ye. When Fairy Yerao touched her eyes, the corners of her eyes were full of wrinkles, and then she touched her backhand again, and the wrinkles disappeared without a trace.

"This ......" Zhang Xin was so surprised that he couldn't speak for a while when he saw Yerao Fairy's methods.

Fairy Yerao opened the curtain of the door and entered the house, and after a while, they came out again, and instructed Zhang Xin: "This mountain peak is my residence, and no one is allowed to leave without my order. You are my subordinate and the duty of caretaker...... In addition......" Yerao thought for a while.

"Also?" Zhang Xin pondered, and then said.

"In addition, I have to prepare pills and make potions every few days, some people are clumsy, you come tomorrow morning, and you have the right to try it first!"

Zhang Xin was just about to leave, Yerao came again, pointed to a miscellaneous room and said, "Where do you live......!

Zhang Xin hadn't yet adapted to the transition from the night lady to the night fairy, and he felt that the orders in his ears were issued one after another, as if he had returned to the Cheng family back then......

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Xin came to the door of the Yerao Fairy to wait, and the Yerao Fairy went out and took him to a vacant space behind the house.

"Zhang, do you recognize these herbs?" Yerao said suddenly.

"I know a little about ......," Zhang Xin replied.

"Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, where is there a little knowing? You either hide it deeply, or you have a straw bag!" Yerao frowned.

"I only recognize a few, your Snow Mountain is the holy land of medical skills in the world, where do I dare to get an axe?" Zhang Xin explained.

"Okay, I have a classic here, one day, I'll come back tomorrow morning after I memorize it!" Ye Rao waved her sleeves, and a book hit Zhang Xin, and Zhang Xin took it.

"!" Yerao turned her head and began to fiddle with the herbs.

"I've seen Qinggao, have I never seen you go so straight?" Zhang Xin snorted and walked into his room.

Riding on the bed in broad daylight, but also happy, Zhang Xin casually opened the classics given by Yerao, but saw that the classics were densely written with a lot of gazes and text descriptions, but there were not a few pictures and frowned. Although he was literate, he had a headache in front of the pages full of medical words, and after reading for a while, he threw the book on the bedside.

Zhang Xin thought to himself: I followed this strange night fairy to the snow-capped mountain, but where to find this ray larvae, this master of medical skills?

Zhang Xin glanced at the medical dictionary that was thrown on the bedside again, and suddenly thought: This Yerao Fairy has excellent medical skills, and he is also the master of a peak, he must be a pivotal figure in this holy land, but his temperament is too cold, if I can make him look at it differently, I don't know if the situation can be improved, well......!

Thinking about it, Zhang Xin took out the "Hundred Herbs" left by Ren Ghost from his bag and opened it, with pictures and annotations, vivid and vivid, and it was not boring to remember.

In the past, some basic herbs have long been memorized by Zhang Xin, but now he just memorizes some uncommon herbs, and he doesn't know if it is enough in a day......

It was early in the morning, Zhang Xin came to the open space behind the house again, and saw the fairy walking slowly around the night behind him, and without saying hello, he walked to the empty long platform, put some herbs in a container, picked up the medicine pestle and began to mash it.

After a while, Yerao suddenly spoke: "Bring some seven-seeded lotus!"

Zhang Xin saw that there was no one left and right, and knew that he was calling himself, so he quickly stepped forward, grabbed the herbs that looked like a dried seven-seeded lotus flower that he had seen in the house a few days ago, and handed it to Yerao.

Fairy Yerao took it, finally looked at Zhang Xin, and continued: "I want to ...... Half a plant of black ginger, a single piece of rehmannia rehmannia, a leaf of cactus grass, and a petal of demon tears ......"

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