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Chapter 9 Misunderstanding

"It's not for observation," Xie Ming: "With it, I firmly believe that all difficulties and obstacles can be overcome."

He had already accepted it after being cheated of 100,000 taels in a few blinks of his eyes. What else could affect his already firm mind?

Chen Fu: "The owner of the manor is also a wonderful person."

Xie Ming smiled stiffly.

He rode his horse and whipped it, and several figures quickly disappeared into the night.

Tianluo Valley is full of poisonous snake traps, and there is no people around. Occasionally, the jackdaw screams with hoarseness and flew out of the woods. The entire Tianluo Valley is in silence all year round.

Yang Ming is a man with mixed reputations in the world, and he killed far more people than he treated.

There was a medicine boy waiting in the morning outside the valley. He was about the same age as a young monk, but his face turned blue, and he looked a little like a zombie face.

Seeing Chen Fu and others, he made a gesture to signal them to follow.

With him leading the way, the poisonous creatures hidden in the trees retreated one after another.

The medicine boy stopped in front of a cave: "Ma, I will help you pull the shed, and the valley master is waiting for you in it."

When I walked into the cold cave, I found that there was a different cave. The mountain actually drilled through the middle. This place was not a cave, but a passage.

Before we could finish our journey, a scent of medicine broke into the air, and the world outside the passage was full of grass and trees. Poisonous scorpions and centipedes were hiking around in the land, playing freely.

Xie Ming: "Through the bushes."

The movement speed was much slower, and the magic was that there were no poisons in the bushes.

Chen Fu: "Good observation skills."

Xie Ming: "It's because I came here to treat my illness when I was a child, and I still have a vague impression."

Out of the bushes, there is a bluestone path, and the end of the road is connected to a stone house.

Xie Ming did not walk over rashly and saluted: "Old Yang."

A big and small voice fell clearly into the ears of a person in the house.

Soon, a man walked out of the stone house, with gray hair and very young face, and he looked only in his early forties.

"The face is good." Yang Ming spoke, his tone was very hoarse. From the sound, he was at least sixty years old: "I'm still worried that your poison will recur."

Xie Ming looked ashamed: "It did happen at the beginning, but it disappeared later."

It was only a long time before he realized that his grandfather used his skills to suck the cold poison from his body into his body.

Yang Ming seemed to guess what happened: "Don't think too much, calm down first. This time I will pull out the last part of the cold poison, and the process may be a little painful."

Xie Ming: "Thank you for your hard work."

"Your two friends, if you have enough skills, you can take a walk around as you like. There are many good things nearby."

This sentence does not contain any irony. Tianluo Valley has many precious medicinal herbs that you can't buy if you have money outside.

After saying this, Yang Ming suddenly looked at Xiao Ran and pointed at Chen Fu and said, "His talent on the piano is better than Ming'er?"

Yang Ming didn't know that the reason why Mr. Xie actually taught Chen Fu was that "Flying Bird Song" was yang, and the cold poison in Xie Ming's body made his meridians unable to withstand this power.

Xiao Ran used Chen Fu's description: "The first time I saw it was the realm of birds flying across the mountains."

Yang Ming: "What about now?"

Xiao Ran: "I have already achieved the attainment of being shocked by the birds who have left me."

Chen Fu: "..."

Forgive him for being ignorant and didn't hear any praise at all.

Yang Ming finally looked at Shen Fu, which was very meaningful.

Chen Fu was good at self-control and wandered around Yaogu in the afternoon. While Xiao Ran was practicing swordsmanship, he went back to find Yang Ming.

"Master Yang Gu."

Yang Ming waved his hand: "Just like Ming'er, just call me Mr. Yang."

"Old Yang, I want to ask you for help."

Yang Ming did not raise his eyelids and said, "The qi and blood are full, the internal strength is deep, and there is no poisoning. You have no place to need my help."

Chen Fu: "It's for Xiao Ran." He hesitated and said, "Is Master Xiao's health ill?"

Yang Ming stopped the medicinal materials he was dressing up and looked at him with a slight scrutiny: "You have some vision."

Outside the door, Xiao Ran, who had just finished practicing sword, paused, but there was a secret disease inside his body. The Tianyin Sect had more than a hundred children, and the new leader was selected from it. However, the selection method was very bloody and cruel, and the hundred people fought against each other, and the winner was the king.

His practice of exercises was too radical, and it was inevitable that there would be hidden diseases in his body. It was difficult to get to the next level, so he put his ideas on the "Demon Scroll".

"Please help from Mr. Yang."

Chen Fu bowed respectfully.

"I can't afford this ritual," Yang Ming teased: "Don't you really think that I have the heart to practice medicine and save the world?"

He has a young face and calls himself "old man" gives people a sense of inappropriateness.

"Don't dare."

I don’t know whether it’s a praise or a criticism.

"Can you borrow a pen and ink?"

Yang Ming wanted to see what he was doing.

Chen Fu wrote a full page of words. At first, Yang Ming was still watching the show, and saw two lines of expression becoming more and more solemn. Finally, he snatched the paper and put it in front of him, feeling intoxicated.

"Is this gift enough?"

Yang Ming looked at him with a very serious tone: "Do you know the value of this thing?"

Chen Fu nodded, the value of medical data that can be included in the system is self-evident.

"It's my fault that I took advantage of it."

Chen Fu: "Please keep it confidential and don't tell him."

Yang Ming was stunned: "Why?"

Chen Fu found an excuse: "Zhengmaster Xiao is arrogant and will not be willing to owe such favors."

Yang Ming looked at him with no slight contempt, with an outstanding temperament and noble character, and finally said: "Xiao Ran is lucky enough to make friends like you."

Xiao Ran, who was hiding outside the door, suddenly felt his heart. No matter what Chen Fu was planning, it was indeed a great kindness. Seeing Yang Ming's expression changed a lot just now, it was easy to guess the precious content on the paper. Chen Fu took out such a thing without hesitation.

In fact, all three of them were wrong.

Chen Fu's starting point was that Xiao Ran was not close to beauty. He thought he had hidden illness, so he asked Yang Ming to take action. Men always wanted to save face. They definitely didn't want others to know about this issue, so they didn't want to reveal that it was the thread that they were holding.
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