"Of course you haven't heard of it." The older disciple whispered: "When the uncle of the master went out once, he said in front of us several of us that he had accepted a genius disciple named Zheng Shiyi.

But later, after learning about this, the Valley Master asked us not to spread the matter, and also told our uncle not to promote it too much, for fear of being exploited by those who are interested.

After all, we Yaowangshan ignore the disputes in the world, but because of our medical skills, we are inevitably remembered by many people.

The Valley Master also did not allow us to promote this matter for the sake of our Yaowangshan and Master Zheng. At that time, only the five brothers and brothers knew about this matter. Except for us, Master and Master and Master, no one knew about this matter, so it is normal for you not to know it."

After the elder disciple finished explaining, he looked at Zheng Shiyi with curiosity, but he still said respectfully: "Uncle Master, please take you to find Uncle Master."

The older disciple ordered the little girl beside him and asked the girl to stay at the foot of the mountain. He took Zheng Shiyi to walk into the mountain, while walking and looking at Zheng Shiyi curiously. He was very surprised how the person in front of him was accepted as his disciple by his uncle.

There are also many talented people in the Medicine King Mountain. His third senior brother is a rare medical genius, but he has never seen Uncle Master have the idea of ​​accepting a disciple. What is special about this person in front of him? He is guarding his disciple?

Although Yaowang Mountain is called Shan, the man did not take Zheng Shiyi to the mountain, but walked all the way into a valley, and explained: "Although our Yaowang Mountain has the name of Shan, we actually live in this valley."

The stream walked aside, looking at the various flowers and plants surrounding it, and asked curiously: "What are you doing on the mountain?"

After asking, she seemed to find it inappropriate and added: "If it is inconvenient, don't say it, I'll just ask casually."

"There is nothing inconvenient." The man pointed to the mountains in the distance and said, "The mountain is a place for planting medicinal materials. However, we, Yaowang Mountain, believe that medicinal materials are born from the way of heaven. They should follow the will of heaven and let them grow naturally. Although they can be fertilized and sown, they cannot be disturbed too much.

If we live on the mountain, it will inevitably disturb the growth of medicinal materials and affect its spirituality. Therefore, if we have nothing to do, we will not climb the mountain.

I stopped two of you before because I was afraid that outsiders would enter and affect the medicinal materials.”

Zheng Shiyi looked up at the distant mountains in surprise. Unexpectedly, there was such a priority. I think this is also a major reason why Yaowangshan doesn't like outsiders to enter.

But outsiders don’t know the reason, so they think that people from Yaowangshan are not easy to contact.

Several people talked all the way and walked forward. Along the way, many people saw the strange Zheng Shiyi and Xiaoxi, and they looked surprised, but no one came forward to ask more questions.

Zheng Shiyi followed the other party, but he became more and more remote. He slowly walked to the depths of the valley, in front of a wooden house that looked very ordinary, and then they stopped.

Along the way, I saw many wooden houses, each of which was planted with flowers and plants, but this wooden house is the most special. There are flowers and plants around the wooden house, but these flowers and plants were destroyed very much.

Among the flowers and plants, a familiar figure squatted on the ground with his back facing everyone, as if he was looking down at something.

"Uncle Master." The young disciple called out to the person who was squatting on the ground, but opposite, the figure was still squatting on the ground, as if he had heard nothing.

"It seems that Uncle Master is studying herbs, and he is too serious to hear it." A embarrassed look flashed across the young disciple's face and he spoke up to defend the strange medicine. Although Zheng Shiyi was the disciple of the strange medicine, he still habitually regarded Zheng Shiyi as an outsider and instinctively defended the strange medicine.

Zheng Shiyi smiled softly and shouted in front of him: "Master, the disciple is here."

"Disciple?" Qi Yao stood up squatting on the ground, turned around and looked at Zheng Shiyi who was walking, and immediately cheered. He threw the two crickets in his hand on the ground, turned around and ran over.

After Xiaoxi saw the two crickets jumping away after landing on the ground, he looked back at Zheng Shiyi in surprise, with a strange look on his face, as if he was asking, is this unreliable guy really Zheng Shiyi’s master?

"Boy, shouldn't you go to the God Marquis Conference? Why did you come to Yaowang Mountain?" Qi Yao ran while shouting curiously, and as he spoke, he had already run to Zheng Shiyi.

Suddenly, his face suddenly turned aside. Without waiting for Zheng Shiyi to speak, he immediately stretched out a hand and grabbed Zheng Shiyi's arm: "Boy, your body is not right, you are injured. What injuries? Your martial soul cannot be cured?

This is... it's the heavenly wound! Stinky brat, why did you suffer the heavenly wound?" Qi Yao showed a look of surprise on his face, but soon, he suddenly burst into laughter: "Okay, I'm worthy of being my apprentice, I can suffer the heavenly wound.

I actually met a living person who was hurt by the sky. It was so good." The strange medicine stared at Zheng Shiyi like a treasure, and he suddenly seemed so excited.

Xiaoxi stared at Qi Yao with round eyes, staring at Qi Yao incredible. This is really a master of Ten Wings, not an enemy? Why did Ten Wings get injured or be injured by the sky? He was so happy that he looked like this?

Zheng Shiyi was speechless for a moment. He looked at his master. His heart, which had been depressed due to the injury of the sky, was much better without realizing it. He knew that the master was weird and his nature was sometimes like a child, but the master was so weird.

Qi Yao was excited and seemed not to notice the strange gaze of others. She dragged Zheng Shiyi directly and walked towards his wooden house.

"Come on, let me see how much your injury has been hurt this day."

The strange medicine did not allow Zheng Shiyi to say more, so he pulled Zheng Shiyi into the room and began to investigate carefully. However, after he checked carefully, his face changed drastically, and he cursed: "You little brat, you are injured, who are you looking for treatment?

You have also found someone to treat him twice, and once had a forced pressure. Are you crazy? Can heavenly injuries be suppressed? What kind of quack doctor are you looking for? Suppressing heavenly injuries is not to save you, but to harm you. Not only will you not help you, but it will accelerate the spread of heavenly injuries!

And the medicine you took at first seems to calm down, but it is actually adding nutrients to the sky injury, so the sky injury seems to be slow, and that is because it will become more intense after digesting the nutrients."

Zheng Shiyi smiled bitterly and let Qi Yao curse. The first time the medicine was given by the princess, which was obviously kind-hearted. As for the pressure, it was caught by the strange fish and wanted to refine himself into a human pill, not that he wanted to find someone to treat him.

"You guy, you're so worry-free. Go to the backyard first and move the big urn." Qi Yao pointed in the direction of the backyard, and Zheng Shiyi quickly walked to the backyard and moved a big urn that was enough to accommodate two adults into the room.

The big urn looks very ordinary and there is no special thing.

Zheng Shiyi put down the big jar. After a while, Qi Yao returned with a pile of medicinal materials. He quickly set fire to boil these medicinal materials into potions, poured them into the jar, then pointed to the big jar and said, "You go into the soak first, study it carefully for your teacher, and think about how to heal your heavenly wounds."

Zheng Shiyi was about to jump into the jar when he heard the sound. The sound of strange medicine came again in his ear: "You silly boy, take off your clothes and go in."

"Oh, oh." Zheng Shiyi quickly agreed. He just wanted to take off his clothes, but suddenly he realized that he was not right. He turned around and looked at the stream in the room. In the past, the stream was just a little fox, so he could naturally ignore it, but now the stream has become a woman.

It would be too awkward to ask him to take off his clothes in front of Xiaoxi.

Xiaoxi was glanced by Zheng Shiyi, got up and walked out of the door, looked into the room, but turned around and walked out. Although the master of Shiyi was from Yaowangshan, he might not be able to cure Shiyi's injuries. What's more, this old man looked so unreliable.

Shiyi said that his martial soul was removed before and could be recovered because of the spiritual liquid of Qingtian Sect, and it was useless to stay here by himself.

It’s better to go to Qingtian Sect and steal spiritual liquid.

The stream found the Wanli Yunyan Beast, stood up and headed towards the Qingtian Sect.

Zheng Shiyi was soaked in the jar, and I don’t know if it was an illusion. In this jar, the speed of the sky injury spreading seemed to be slightly slow, and a little difficult to detect.

Qi Yao kept walking around the room, flipping through books, pondering, and scratching his head.

The whole night, Qiyao didn't have any rest, and because of his desperate thinking, his eyes turned red.

The next day, after dawn, another hour passed, and the strange medicine suddenly shouted without warning: "Yes, I have a way. Treating the disease is like facing a flood, it is better to get rid of it than blockage. We can lead the wounds out of the sky, and you can wait, disciple."

Qi Yao shouted with joy, and soon brought pieces of spirit stones and set up a medicine array in the backyard.

Zheng Shiyi sat cross-legged in the center of the medicine array.

As the sunlight shone in the sky, it fell on the spirit stone, and a misty air rose from the medicine array.

Zheng Shiyi suddenly felt the air around him stirring slightly, and a strange pulling force was generated between the sky and the earth, as if pulling something in his body flowed outward.

Heaven is hurt!

It is your own injury to the sky, and the injury to the sky is flowing outward!

Zheng Shiyi was delighted and cooperated with the medicine array to cause the wounds in his body to flow out.

As the medicine array rotated, the wounds of the sky flowed out little by little, and there was no resistance at all.

The sky wound continued to flow into his body, and his body began to slowly recover, and even his cultivation level began to gradually recover.

As time keeps flowing, more and more injuries are pouring out.

In two hours, nearly half of the damage in the body had flowed out!
Chapter completed!