Chapter 581 Does the master have any relationship with the Guwu family?

"No, this is my prescription. If you ask someone to speed up, I want to take the medicine away today. I want to go back to the military training base, worried that I will not have time to come."

Wen Xin took out a prescription from his pocket and handed it to Zhuge Jingming. Zhuge Jingming looked at Wen Xin with some embarrassment, "Uncle Master, the pharmacy has been suspended. Qingyimen is undergoing the assessment in the past two days, and those people will take the assessment.

Do you want to wait for two days..."

As he said that, Zhuge Jingming quickly handed over the medical books he brought back from Qingyi Sect to Wen Xin.

"Uncle Master, please look at the contents of this medical book. It may be helpful to me. After reading it for a while, I thought the contents in the book were quite good. Maybe changing the treatment method will be beneficial to you?"

Zhuge Jingming looked at Wen Xin with anticipation in his eyes. He hoped that Wen Xin's health would be better, so as long as there was hope, he was willing to let Wen Xin give it a try.

Wen Xin looked at Zhuge Jingming's eager attitude. Wen Xin did not refuse Zhuge Jingming. He took the medical book from Zhuge Jingming and reacted casually for a while.

After a few glances, Wen Xin became inexplicably interested in this art. She began to study it seriously, took out the notebook from her backpack, and took notes while reading it.

When Wen Xin turned to the last night of medical books, it was already dark outside. Wen Xin stretched lazily and accidentally saw that there seemed to be a few words on the cover of the book.

Wen Xin took out his cell phone from his pocket, turned on the flashlight of his cell phone, and slapped it around the book cover. Finally, he saw a line of words that he would not have seen if he hadn't studied it carefully.

"This book is suitable for medical researchers with ancient martial arts skills. Without ancient martial arts protection, it is not allowed to be used."

After seeing this line clearly, Wen Xin sighed helplessly. She wasted all afternoon medical books and could not be used. At this moment, she immediately understood why her master didn't show this book, because she couldn't use it at all.

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"Uncle Master, how are you reading? I have already prepared all the medicinal materials you want, so you can make pills."

Wen Xin smiled faintly when Zhuge Jingming was still thinking about ancient books at this time, and put the ancient books back into the box, and spoke in a very calm voice.

"This book, besides you and I know, don't let the third person know. This book is a real ancient book, something left by the ancient martial arts family. I want to use the above things to cure people.

You need to learn ancient martial arts."

Zhuge Jingming didn't expect that this collection of medical books had something to do with ancient martial arts. He lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking about. It took him a long time to speak slowly.

"Uncle Master, in fact, Master Master is from the Ancient Martial Arts family. The Guwu family has a very high level of traditional Chinese medicine. I have been fortunate to see people from the Ancient Martial Arts family come to invite Master Master, but Master Master is not willing to return to the Ancient Martial Arts family."

"I never heard of the master mentioning that incident later, nor did I see those people again. Even if my master died, those people never appeared."

Zhuge Jingming's words were something Wen Xin didn't expect. Wen Xin recalled the training of her master for him. With her physique, Wen Xin's eyes suddenly lit up.

"I remember, when I first arrived at Qingyi Sect, my master would ask me to stance every morning, and I always said to teach me some self-defense skills. Is it possible that I was teaching me ancient martial arts?"

"But after I was rescued by my master, my master never taught me self-defense again, and even hid some medical books..."

When Wen Xin was discussing this issue with Zhuge Jingming, she was actually reminding herself that she had practiced martial arts from the ancient martial arts family when she was a child?

Zhuge Jingming looked at Wen Xin and his eyes suddenly lit up. He seemed to be awakened by Wen Xin's words.

"Uncle Master, I always thought that your skills were good because of your training in that place. But now, thinking about it, in fact, you were able to withstand such cruel torture back then, probably the martial arts taught by the master to you, so that you can do it.

Only then can you carry it.”

"Uncle Master, I remember when my master died, he was over 100 years old... Normal people would not have such a life span."

When Zhuge Jingming thought of this, everything seemed to be understandable. His master's longevity was not because of his health, but because the ancient martial arts practiced by people from ancient martial arts families would be longevity.

Zhuge Jingming once heard that an ancestor of the ancient martial arts family lived for more than 300 years, which was very terrifying.

Wen Xin had his fingers on his wrist, pressed his pulse and gently probed his pulse, wanting to see if there was any difference between his pulse and normal people.

After three minutes of pulse diagnosis, Wen Xin took back her fingers from her wrist. She did not find any difference, but felt that her pulse seemed not as weak as before.

"Okay, don't think about the affairs of the Guwu family for now. You have put the medical skills in place, don't let people know. When you have time to go back to Qingyi, pay more attention and see that the master has not left any training.

Ancient martial arts learned medical books.”

Wen Xin recalled the scene before her master died. She was not by her side at that time. When she arrived, her master was already cold, but he was holding a key tightly in his hand...

Thinking of the key, Wen Xin's black eyes suddenly lit up. She had never thought about what the key her master gave her was for. Now she had to think about whether there was something they had not discovered, such as the dark box.

Secretly.

Wen Xin adjusted her breathing to make herself look very calm. She was not going to tell Zhuge Jingming about this.

It’s not that I don’t believe in Zhuge Jingming, but that I don’t want to cause unnecessary trouble to Zhuge Jingming. The fewer people know about this kind of thing, the better.

"By the way, the medicinal materials you have prepared are no longer available. You can clean up yourself. As for me, there are still some things to deal with, so let's leave first."

As he said that, Wen Xin didn't give Zhuge Jingming a chance to speak at all. He directly carried his backpack and quickly left Zhuge Jingming's clinic.

Zhuge Jingming looked at Wen Xin's back as he left, and wanted to tell Wen Xin that his wife had prepared some snacks for her, but before he could speak, the person had disappeared from the clinic.

Wen Xin came out of Zhuge Jingming's clinic, walked to Mu Bei's car, opened the car door, got in, and spoke to Mu Bei with a light voice.

"Go back to Wen's house."

Mu Bei didn't expect Wen Xin to want to go back to Wen Xin. He didn't react for a moment and looked at the rearview mirror blankly.

Noting Mu Bei's confusion, Wen Xin narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his eyebrows at Mu Bei, "I said, go back to Wen's house, don't you understand?"
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