The medicinal fragrance of the mountain permeates the surrounding areas, and you can smell the faint fragrance even at the foot of the mountain.
Disciples from Lingyun Castle gathered outside the courtyard, and many outsiders also gathered at the foot of Lingyun Peak.
In the sky above Lingyun Peak, more than a dozen figures showed restrained auras, and they watched without saying a word for several days.
At dusk on the third day after the two entered the wooden house, the bloody sunset dyed the entire sky red.
Just when everyone thought there would be no results today, the door of the wooden house slowly opened with a creak.
Everyone looked in the direction of the wooden house.
Even in the sky, several people who had closed their eyes opened their eyes.
In the wooden house, Yelan and Qingmu come out side by side.
These two people had been coming and going in the past few days, and others were not surprised, but after them, only Long Wenmu and Feng Xiaosheng were seen walking out slowly.
"It's over." Yunjia was shocked.
After three full days, the two men finally came out.
Tianhu and Xu Zhong stood up one after another, feeling embarrassed.
Who's winning?
Waiting for a few days, just to witness the results.
Naturally, they hoped that Long Wenmu would win. If Long Wenmu won, Feng Xiaosheng would stay in Lingyun Castle. Who wouldn't like to see this kind of thing.
I'm afraid it won't be so easy to win over Feng Xiaosheng.
Most of the people present were in a state of confusion.
Yelan and Qingmu were as usual, but Feng Xiaosheng and Long Wenmu looked a little haggard.
Yunjia raised his head and found that the dozen or so strong men in the sky who were still watching before were now gone. It was not known when they left. He calmed down for a while, and then went to meet Long Wenmu.
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"How is it?" Yunjia came to Yelan first.
Yelan and Qingmu looked at each other and shook their heads.
Yunjia didn't understand what they meant by shaking their heads. He wanted to ask Long Wenmu, but saw that Long Wenmu and Feng Xiaosheng both looked a little depressed.
Long Wenmu just came to the door and cupped his fists slightly towards Feng Xiaosheng. Feng Xiaosheng saluted before turning around and heading down the mountain.
"Hey, this...are you winning or not?" Tianhu walked up carelessly and saw that Feng Xiaosheng had already walked away. He wanted to ask Long Wenmu a few words, but Long Wenmu didn't wait for them at all.
Asking questions, he turned around and went back to the house alone, closing the door.
"Did Long Wenmu win?" Yunjia asked Ye Lan.
Yelan looked away: "I didn't win."
The faces of Yun Jia and others suddenly darkened.
"He lost? No way." Xu Zhong said reluctantly.
As a result, Yelan still shook his head: "I didn't lose either."
"If you don't lose or win, then it's a tie?" Tianhu patted his chest and said, after fighting Feng Xiaosheng to a tie, he really has him. If there is such a person, why should Qingyun Castle be unhappy in the future?
Yelan and Qingmu both smiled bitterly.
With medical skills, victory or defeat is not so easy to determine.
Is this competition a draw? In fact, in the eyes of the two of them, it cannot be said to be a draw. They have their own minds to decide who wins and who loses.
It's just that Tianhu and the others thought so, so they didn't say anything more.
"Then what should we do with the bet if we can't win or lose?" Tianhu asked with some urgency. This was a question related to the fate of a master.
Although Long Wenmu was as good as Feng Xiaosheng and could be called a "master", the more people of this level the better, and it would be better if he could keep Feng Xiaosheng.
Not to mention that Tianhu has some friction with the disciples of Qingyun Castle. He has long disliked those arrogant people. Of course, he wants to turn over all the masters and grandmasters in their sect. Wait.
Now that Tianlingyun Castle is powerful, will it still be angry with others?
Qingmu straightened his expression: "Qingyun Castle has the sect rules of Qingyun Castle. The master is from Qingyun Castle and cannot join other forces. However, I have an appointment with Mr. Long and can serve as the guest minister of Lingyun Castle. In
Being named in Lingyun Castle does not count as joining the sect."
Xu Zhong was overjoyed, while Tianhu pouted.
If you serve as a guest minister, you can be regarded as half a person from Lingyun Castle. In fact, if you think about it, it's not bad. After all, Feng Xiaosheng's reputation is here. As long as this matter is publicized, there should be an endless stream of people who want to join Lingyun Castle.
Yunjia was also a little happy. Winning over this master would definitely be beneficial to the development of Lingyun Castle.
"But this matter still needs to be decided by the princess you are in charge of. It is up to you to convey this matter." Aoki added.
Yunjia did not hesitate and handed a token to Qingmu: "In Lingyun Castle, what I say is the decision."
A golden light flashed in Aoki's eyes, and he looked at Yunjia in surprise. He was not a stupid person, so he naturally understood what he meant.
Frightened, he wanted to bend down, but was supported by Yun Jia.
"There's no need to be like this." Yunjia said.
Qingmu bowed his head slightly, said goodbye, and then followed Feng Xiaosheng away.
The storm has settled, but the medicinal fragrance and fiery aftertaste on the top of the mountain linger for a long time.
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Qingyun Castle.
Keep a clear mind.
Qian Lingxue sat quietly on the futon.
Feng Xiaosheng walked slowly from outside.
"Master Feng is here." Qian Lingxue already knew who it was before she turned around.
Feng Xiaosheng's face was still haggard. He came here directly after rushing back from Lingyun Castle. When he walked in, he seemed to be quite familiar with this place, and he sat down on the futon next to him minding his own business.
"Because of your health, you need to rest here, so you stay here. It's just that it's too quiet here, but it's not suitable for me." Feng Xiaosheng looked around and sighed.
"I have heard about the recent events. I have also been to Lingyun Peak in the past few days." Qian Lingxue said.
"That boy and I have different medical skills," Feng Xiaosheng said.
"Who wins, you or him?" Qian Lingxue asked.
Feng Xiaosheng blushed, hesitated for a long time, and said nonchalantly: "On the first day we competed in techniques, his techniques were more subtle, and I was more proficient. On the second day, when we competed on medicinal techniques, he was slightly better than me, and on the third day, he was slightly better than me.
In terms of knowledge and knowledge, I am better than him. As far as the result is concerned, no one wins but no defeat."
Qian Lingxue smiled slightly: "He is far inferior to you in age. If you are worse than him in knowledge and knowledge, can you still say that you are invincible?"
Feng Xiaosheng's face was slightly red, he couldn't say anything, his head was slightly lowered, like a defeated rooster.
"No matter what happens in the future, for now, I and he have their own strengths and weaknesses." Feng Xiaosheng said in a low voice, and sighed quietly at the end.
From the first game of Yu Long Wenmu's competition, he knew that Long Wenmu was the "master" behind Ye Lan.
I tried my best and showed everything I had learned in my life, but in the end I couldn't beat him.
Feng Xiaosheng sighed and said, "The new prescription you got when you came back this time was probably the one he gave you."
Qian Lingxue nodded lightly.
"Hey." Feng Xiaosheng raised his head and sighed. He had guessed it after competing with Long Wenmu, "He is still under twenty years old, but his medical skills are so high. There is no one in this world who deserves the word 'genius'"
There are too few people, and he is just one. If I didn’t have more experience, I’d probably feel inferior to myself.”
A faint smile appeared on Qian Lingxue's face: "Except for those people who are at the top now, he is the most outstanding person I have ever seen."
Feng Xiaosheng burst into laughter: "That boy is lucky to be evaluated like this by you. In fact, I also care about one thing, which is the origin of this boy's medical skills. The medical skills he uses are the medical skills passed down in ancient times and the current medical skills.
They are completely different. Although there are dross, there are also many subtleties that have been submerged by history. It stands to reason that many of the methods he used have long been extinct. Even I have only seen a few descriptions in ancient books. I can't figure it out.
Where did he learn these skills?"
Qian Lingxue's slightly squinted eyes slowly opened, as if in deep thought: "I have some guesses about his origin, but I don't have much basis for it, and I dare not make any conclusions."
Feng Xiaosheng shook his head frequently: "That's all, that's all, no matter what, many of his techniques are indeed exquisite. Many of the techniques he has mastered are the first time I have heard of them, and many of the techniques I have mastered are unknown to him. This time I
Everyone has something to gain with him."
"In the past, I diagnosed you on my own, and at best I could maintain your condition. But now that I have him, if I and his methods complement each other, we may be able to help you."
"Can you cure me?" Qian Lingxue said calmly.
"Maybe there is hope."
"Is there a glimmer of hope?" Qian Lingxue's tone suddenly became dull.
Feng Xiaosheng sighed inwardly, because he knew something about Qian Lingxue's past. He also knew what was hidden in the heart of this seemingly indifferent woman.
People who look ordinary on the outside may not be so pure on the inside.
"Back then, you insisted on refining the Heavenly Demon Origin Stone. If only I had the chance to stop you."
Feng Xiaosheng dropped a sentence, stood up and left Qingxin Temple without saying more.
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Lingyunfeng.
After discussing Taoist medicine with Feng Xiaosheng, Long Wenmu stayed alone in the house for a whole day before coming out.
The disciples who were watching had disappeared outside the courtyard, most of them had been driven away by Yun Jia.
Yelan was still hanging clothes in the yard, and Long Wenmu also saw Qingmu also there.
Qingmu followed his gaze and said, "Master Long is out."
"You didn't go back with your master?" Long Wenmu asked.
"Master, he will come over in a while. After all, he is now a guest of Lingyun Castle. As for me, I am his disciple, so naturally I will stay here for the time being."
Aoki was quite respectful to Long Wenmu.
After all, after seeing Long Wenmu's abilities in person, Aoki would no longer regard him as an ordinary demon master.
During the three days the two discussed Taoism, Aoki also gained a lot from it.
Obviously he is not older than her, but he is far ahead of her in the medical field. Aoki's previous pride can no longer be raised in front of him.
It is said that there are people outside the world and there is a sky outside the world. This is the truth.
Long Wenmu nodded and waved to Yelan.
Yelan trotted up to him.
"Girl, do you want to become a demon master?" Long Wenmu asked seriously.
Ye Lan nodded vigorously.
"Becoming a demon master is risky, and once you become a demon master, you can never look back."
Yelan still nodded vigorously.
Long Wenmu also knew that it would be useless to talk too much, as this day would eventually come.
He stretched out his hand, and an Origin Stone and an elixir appeared in his palm.
The source stone of the ancient wood demon, and the source-solidifying pill.