As night falls, the wind and snow gradually subside.
Chu Mu has arrived at Mingxintang. He holds a medical book in his hand and sits aside. From time to time he expresses his doubts and waits for Mr. Li to answer.
Mr. Li was lying on the back of his chair, sipping hot tea leisurely and contentedly. When faced with Chu Mu's questions, he would always cherish his words like gold, but he would hit the nail on the head.
The so-called turning into a monster with old age, in Chu Mu's opinion, refers to this silver-haired Mr. Li.
What Chu Mu didn't know was that Mr. Li, who seemed to be leisurely and contented, would inevitably be frightened every time he taught him.
In other words, anyone will inevitably be frightened when faced with a genius who is beyond common sense.
It takes a normal person several months to learn something, but a genius can understand it in a few days, and he can even learn it to a higher level.
In the eyes of others, Chu Mu was undoubtedly this extraordinary genius.
In Mr. Li's eyes, this is naturally the case.
From the basics of Qi and Blood to the current deep cultivation of medical skills, in just one or two months, repeated contacts are enough to clearly demonstrate this undoubted fact.
"The way of medicine is the way to help the world by hanging the pot. Reading medical books must also be applied in practice."
"Only by curing diseases and saving people, and by hanging a pot to help the world, can we discover the secrets of medicine."
"Brother Mu, if you focus on medicine, you should keep this in mind."
Between questions and answers, Mr. Li spoke up.
Chu Mu raised his head and glanced at Mr. Li, who looked indifferent. For a moment, he was a little confused as to what Mr. Li meant by his words.
Mr. Li is dissatisfied with the careless inspection of human lives, and he naturally knows it.
Since he started studying medicine, Mr. Li has always taught impartially, but he has never said anything beyond his doubts.
Now that I say this...
Chu Mu speculated, but after Mr. Li finished speaking, he said nothing more. He squinted his eyes and couldn't tell what he meant.
Chu Mu could only pretend not to know and nodded to deal with it.
Although it was just a matter of coping, Mr. Li's words gave Chu Mu some ideas.
In the past, if he thought there was nothing he could do, he would just run away regardless, thinking that the world is so big that there is no place where he can fit in.
He has been studying medicine for more than half a month now, and he has gained some foundation. If he really gets stuck, he may be able to use medical skills to continue his life after running away.
Find a secluded place to study medicine, practice medicine, practice martial arts...
Slowly accumulate your own heritage, enrich yourself, and then look for opportunities to peek into the higher levels of transcendence.
As his thoughts flowed, Chu Mu felt a little inexplicably moved. This kind of life seemed to be much better than his current situation where he couldn't help himself and his life was in danger at every turn!
But immediately, Chu Mu suppressed this inexplicable heartbeat.
It's good, but... there has to be some hope, even if it's just a little thought.
There is one in Nanshan Town.
The mummy is still hanging high, and the mine is still cruel.
Even if he doesn't want to face it himself, he even thinks about living like this regularly forever...
Chu Mu pursed his lips, took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and turned the pages of the book again.
Late at night, the closed door of Mingxintang slowly opened, and Chu Mu's figure appeared on the dim street.
"Where are the patrollers?"
Chu Mu looked at the empty and dark streets and frowned slightly. Although after more than half a month of patrolling, the patrols in the town had long lost their previous vigilance, but it wasn't like they couldn't even see the patrols?
As he looked around, Chu Mu seemed to be a little more alert. He slowly grasped the handle of the knife at his waist and took steps accordingly.
In the Mingxin Hall, Mr. Li had already stood up, looking at the back of Chu Mu who was leaving cautiously, his eyes seemed to be a little more complicated.
In the store, a man in green suddenly appeared. If Chu Mu turned around, he would be extremely horrified.
After studying medicine in Mingxin Hall for more than half a month, he knew very well that none of Mr. Li's apprentices stayed at Mingxin Hall overnight. At night, Mr. Li was the only one in Mingxin Hall.
Not to mention, Chu Mu had been studying in the store for nearly two hours just now, but there was no trace of outsiders.
But at this moment, the man in green clothes was close to him. Mr. Li was not surprised at all, but looked at the man in green clothes as if he was familiar with him.
The man in Tsing Yi stood next to the chair where Chu Mu was sitting. He raised his hand and waved, and a stone with a faint white light suddenly appeared from the chair and finally floated in the hand of the man in Tsing Yi.
Immediately, the man in Tsing Yi turned his palm, and the faintly fluorescent stone disappeared. The man in Tsing Yi looked at Mr. Li and said calmly: "There is no need to cultivate the four elements of pseudo-spiritual roots."
"Pity."
Mr. Li shook his head and sighed: "This boy's understanding is the only one I have seen in my life!"
"Nothing to regret."
The man in green said coldly: "Spiritual roots and qualifications are destined by heaven, but the theory of understanding is too vague. Just because I have understanding after learning your medical skills, does not mean that I have such understanding in other aspects."
"We are not a big force, so we cannot spend so many resources cultivating a pseudo-spiritual root to gamble on his future."
Speaking of this, the man in green paused for a moment, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the wall, and there was a hint of playfulness in the corner of his mouth: "A few little mice are here."
"There is a breath of blood, um... and there are resentful souls, which is interesting..."
Mr. Li sighed: "Then it should be those poor people in Qili Village..."
"oh?"
The man in Tsing Yi was a little curious:
"Do you know the inside story?"
Mr. Li slowly explained: "You just came here today, so of course you don't know, just..."
The man in green's eyes lit up: "You mean, these little mice have true heritage?"
"I looked at the corpse. It was dead and not rotten. Its bones were like jade. It should have been practicing physical training before it was alive, and it should have reached the ninth level of Qi training or above."
The man in green looked at Old Li with some suspicion: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, a great master above the ninth level of qi training, he definitely has a lot of wealth. Old man Li, you didn't take action?"
Mr. Li shook his head: "We are all poor people, so why make things difficult for each other."
"Are you treating these mortals and making yourself stupid?"
The man in green looked disdainfully and looked at the wall: "There is a breath of flesh and blood, and there are resentful souls. The miserable person you talk about is not a good bird!"
Mr. Li remained silent.
"But it can be considered an unexpected gain..."
The man in green is eager to try.
"Don't be impulsive!"
Mr. Li stopped him immediately: "That person from the Li family in Nanshan is in the town. If you move, he will definitely find out!"
The man in Tsing Yi looked unwilling, but in the end, he still made no move. Instead, he looked at Mr. Li and sneered:
"If I wait until these little mice leave this town before I attack them, they won't attract attention, right?"
"what ever!"
Mr. Li's face showed anger: "Anyway, the orders from above are very clear. Our goal is the Cold Blood Mine!"
"We have already inquired clearly from above. This time, Li Chang hid the news about the Hanxue Mine and did not notify the Li family. Now he is mining it privately!"
"Even if we rob him, he won't dare to make a fuss. He has to hide it for us!"
"These little guys have been targeted by Li Chang for a long time, but they just haven't gotten around to deal with them."
"If you screw it up for a little profit..."
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