After thinking for a moment, the man looked at Qing Shui and said seriously: "The medicinal herbs that sir are looking for are not available here. I think I know a lot of medicinal herbs, but I have never heard of the Babel grass that sir mentioned.
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Qing Shui was prepared and had thought of this answer, but he still felt disappointed. Maybe Babel Grass was not called Babel Grass in Kyushu Continent. Thinking of this, he quickly took out a piece of paper and pen.
The 'medicine' prescription contains not only a description but also a sample picture of the appearance of Babel. Unfortunately, only Qing Shui can see it. Now Qing Shui's painting skills have reached a terrifying height.
When Qing Shui quickly drew Babel Grass on the paper, the people around him were extremely surprised. This young man actually had such an ability. The sharpness of the vigorous medicinal plant in the painting appeared on the paper, but
But it makes people feel desolate and lonely.
"My little brother is so good at painting!"
At this time, the old man who had been reading a book came over. After seeing Qing Shui's paintings, he couldn't help but praise. I saw this young man's brushwork before, and he looked like everyone when he painted. I couldn't help but praise him.
He walked over and knew with just one glance that he had underestimated this young man.
"Old sir, that's an honor! I can't afford it," Qing Shui said with a smile, but he knew that this old man was much stronger than him.
"You can afford it. The old man has met many painters and is also a person who loves painting. Little brother, there is no need to be modest. You are looking for Babel Grass." The old man looked at Qing Shui and said with a smile.
Qing Shui was not being overly modest, which would make people feel hypocritical. He nodded and said: "Yes, I wonder if the old gentleman knows where Babel Grass appears."
Just when the old man was about to say something, a young man quickly ran in and saw the old man: "Grandpa, the eldest brother was competing with others and was hit in the vital part. He is already dying..."
"Little brother, I'll excuse you for a moment." After the old man said that, he and the young man were about to leave.
"Let's go together, I happen to know some medical skills." Qing Shui followed the old man out.
"Then thank you, little brother." The old man held the young man's figure by one hand and flew quickly.
Qing Shui's current speed was still acceptable, so he followed the old man closely and flew along this street before he saw a huge and luxurious manor in a short time.
When I saw the two majestic characters above, I was a little shocked, because the two characters "Tang Mansion" above were not much less powerful than the three characters "Zhongzhou City" I had seen before.
The old man and the young man stopped at the door, and Qing Shui also stopped beside the old man instantly. The reason why he followed him was that he felt that the old man might have Babel, at least the old man should know about Babel.
In addition, Tang Mansion and Demon Sect exist in the same circle and may be used in the future, so since we have this opportunity today, we must stabilize it.
"Little brother, let's go in!"
The old man greeted Qing Shui and walked in quickly.
Qing Shui responded, not forgetting to snub himself at this moment. This made Qing Shui particularly admire the old man's calmness and skill as a person, because Qing Shui could see the anxiety of the other party, and at this moment, he could still control himself, an irrelevant person.
Qing Shui didn't have time to take a closer look at the luxurious manor now. Doing so at this time would also be disrespectful to the owner.
As Qing Shui walked, he was also thinking about the position of this old man who seemed to be quite immortal in the Tang Mansion. Generally, he worked in the medicine shop of the Tang Mansion, so he should know a lot about medicinal herbs, at least.
He should also be a good alchemist.
Otherwise, the young people before would not have been so desperate to find the old man.
After passing through several corridors and turning into a courtyard, I bumped into a lot of people along the way. When I saw an old man, I always called him "Fifth Master." As soon as I entered the courtyard, I saw people coming in and out.
"Hurry up, let's go, grandpa is here." The young man said and walked forward quickly.
As soon as he heard the young man's words, he immediately made a way. Qing Shui followed the old man into the room. As soon as he entered, there was a faint smell of blood and herbs. Lying on a bed in the middle of the living room was a person with a vague aura.
youth.
There were many people around, both young and old, including some old men carrying medicine boxes!
The young man was in his thirties, or around forty. His face was pale and bloodless, his eyes were tightly closed, and his clothes were stained with blood. The old man walked over quickly.
"Fifth Master!"
"Fifth Master!"
"grandfather!"
"Father!"
"Dad, you always have to save Chong'er!" A beautiful middle-aged woman on the side cried when she saw the old man.
A middle-aged man on the side quickly pulled her away: "Will dad not save Chong'er? Don't cause more trouble."
The old man frowned and sat down, looking at the young man on the bed. He stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, touched the young man's neck, and frowned: "Who did this?"
When the old man said these words, his aura suddenly burst out. At this moment, Qing Shui realized how terrifying this old man was.
"People from the Dragon Emperor's Tomb!" the young man said with a sigh.
Qing Shui said nothing, although he was surprised to hear such a strong force again, Zhongzhou City was really lively.
After hearing the words Dragon Emperor's Tomb, the old man's aura slowly dropped: "Chong'er's internal organs were severely injured and displaced, and even his life was cut off. Even if he refined the best medicine in Zhongzhou City,
Even if the master invites you to get a spiritual elixir that does not contain the flesh and bones of living and dead humans, there is no way."
The people in the Tang Mansion had actually gotten this answer from no less than twenty alchemists before. Now that they heard the old man's words again, everyone fell silent, and the beautiful woman from before started crying again.
Qing Shui also looked at the dying man. Just as the old man said, not only were the internal organs severely damaged, but there was little or no life left, even the meridians were broken in several places.
When the old man saw Qing Shui looking at the bed seriously, his brows moved: "Little brother, do you have any idea?"
Qing Shui was actually thinking that with an existence like the Tang Mansion and such a big 'medicine' business, there should be things like human flesh and bones between the living and the dead, but think about it again, this old man is not the head of the family, and there are so many children of the big family.
, it is estimated that even if they are dead, some people will not be able to take it. After all, there are not many things of that level even in Tang Mansion.
"I may not be able to find him well."
Qing Shui's words shocked everyone. No one had bothered to ask who this young man was before, and he was sentenced to death by those old guys who had been refining medicine to cure diseases for hundreds of years. This young man actually said that he was not sure.
If it can be cured, that means there is still a lot of hope that it can be cured.
After being stunned for a moment, the old man stood up and said: "Please take action, little brother. No matter whether you can cure it or not, I will give you a big thank you."