Chapter 258 Surname, Huangfu (2)

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"Brother Mu, there is such a strong medicinal fragrance here, and many of them are rare and unique products, such as Nine-Star Tiger Yang Grass, Panlong Water Lily, and my God, there is even Shooting Star Violet. Aren't the methods for cultivating these medicinal materials long ago lost? I didn’t expect to see it here.”

Li Mu and his party followed the white-haired old man through the medicinal fields neatly arranged on the hillside. The countless precious medicinal herbs they saw during the process surprised even a master of medical skills like Nie Xiaoyu, and each plant should have disappeared from history long ago. When the herbs appeared in the long river, Nie Xiaoyu's body began to tremble slightly. He couldn't help but look up at the old man who was leading the way. It was hard to imagine what kind of person could be able to plant these extinct medicinal materials in the medicine field.

"Little guy, do you know these herbs?"

The old man also seemed to have noticed Nie Xiaoyu's reaction, and asked curiously. You must know that many of the medicinal materials he planted came from the Supreme Pharmacopoeia written by Medicine Immortal Ouyang Ling. Today, one can recognize it. One of them was already well versed in medicinal herbs, and this little girl could actually recognize most of them, which made her, the descendant of the Medicine Fairy, interested.

"Senior, I have seen these herbs in ancient books. I am practicing Xinglin Technique, so I have done some research on these plants that can be used as medicine."

When Nie Xiaoyu saw the old man asking, he answered respectfully. Although the Holy Yuan Jue he cultivated mainly relied on the conversion of energy to exert healing power, it was Nie Xiaoyu who was familiar with various medicinal materials and elixirs while studying with Hua Mei. Required course.

"Yes, not many people know these medicinal materials now. I see that the technique you practice is Sheng Yuan Jue. Who are you, Hua Jintian?"

The white-haired old man didn't even turn his head, but the name he mentioned casually made Nie Xiaoyu stop in his tracks and widened his watery eyes, "Senior, do you know the master?"

"Haha, we met once. At that time, he was still a baby about the same age as you. I taught him pharmacology for three days. I heard that he is now the patriarch of the Medical Saint Family. It's amazing. You are young now. It’s the time of man.”

Although others didn't feel much when listening to the white-haired old man's narration, Nie Xiaoyu's heart was already filled with turmoil. The doll in the old man's mouth was the most outstanding head of the Hua family in the past century, and the first person to have mastered the Sheng Yuan Jue. A person at the eighth level. After breaking through to the Tribulation Realm and completing his cultivation three years ago, his medical skills have reached the pinnacle. He can be said to be one of the top figures in the immortal world.

"How old is this senior? He actually gave guidance to his master when he was young." Nie Xiaoyu secretly thought in his heart that Hua Jintian was a figure who rose up a hundred years ago. If he can be taught by the old man in front of him, then this person who looks like The old lady with gray hair was at least over one hundred and fifty years old.

From the conversation between Nie Xiaoyu and the old man, Li Mu and the others also realized that the old man was not simply a strong person who could transcend the tribulation realm. He even became cautious in following the other party's steps. They all looked timid and looked like juniors who had been taught a lesson by their seniors. .

"We're here. You guys wait here. I'll go talk to Xiaoqing first. Again, if my apprentice doesn't want to see you, then I can only ask you to go back and find another way."

After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he disappeared. At this time, Li Mu began to look at the medicine house located in the mountains. The white walls and gray tiles looked like a house in both appearance and decoration. Xiaotao Temple, it is estimated that Hai Wuya came here and saw that all the female disciples in the medicine house were female disciples, so he mistakenly thought it was a nunnery.

Although the location of the medicine house is difficult to find, it is far from hidden. That is to say, there are few people nearby. In addition, the white-haired old man is very powerful, and then some blinding methods are arranged to protect it. Otherwise, just some of the top-quality herbs on the hillside will attract countless people. Under the eyes of those who covet it, this paradise would not be so peaceful.

After a while, a gap in space appeared again, and the figure of a white-haired old man walked out of it, and behind him was a woman in her twenties. She had a plain face but was elegant and refined, with dark eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes. Even if Li Mu has no interest in beautiful women, his eyes can't help but shine with her slender waist.

"Master said you know my life experience? Please tell me so that I know what kind of people my parents are? They had no choice but to abandon me because of some difficulties they encountered."

The woman who was replaced by Xiaoqing clearly had expectations in her eyes when she saw Li Mu and the others, and the tolerance and understanding of her betrayal in her childhood made Li Mu and others not know how to speak. No one was willing to break a person. The girl's hope for twenty years, the six of them looked at each other in confusion, and none of them immediately answered Xiaoqing's question.

"Mr...Miss Qing, your life experience is a bit complicated and cannot be explained clearly in just a few words, but one thing we are very sure of is that your mother loves you very much and would not hesitate to sacrifice her life for you."

Facing Xiaoqing's doubts, Li Mu had to calm down his emotions, and then organized his words and began to describe the tragic past that happened in the palace in the most euphemistic way.

"So, my father couldn't tolerate my existence, but my mother fought to the death to give birth to me. In the end, she was brutally murdered on the way to escape, and then I was left at the door of my master's medicine house by the killer who discovered my conscience."

Li Mu's narration was intermittent, and he got stuck several times trying to find the gentlest descriptive words possible. However, Xiaoqing was very smart and quickly summarized the tragedy in the palace twenty years ago. She understood. After her birth, she was unexpectedly calm. Not only was she not excited because of her royal bloodline, but she was also not angry because of her father's disgust and her mother's death.

She clasped her hands together and slowly knelt down facing the east. After kowtowing three times, she stood up again. That was the shore of the East China Sea, the direction where her mother was killed to protect her. Her calm expression made Li Mu herself They all began to waver, wondering whether the beautiful woman in front of them was the one they were looking for.

"Thank you for telling me this, Master. Can I go to the place where my mother passed away? I want to set up a memorial tablet for her and put up incense sticks."

The white-haired old man looked at his most beloved apprentice. How could she not feel the sadness that Xiao Qing buried deep in her heart despite her strength in the Tribulation Realm? Maybe he asked Li Mu and the others to reveal Xiao Qing's life experience. Wrong, before, she always had hope in her heart, hoping that her parents would really temporarily abandon her because of certain difficulties. But now that she has learned the cruel truth, her mother died for her, and the only relatives left in the world can't wait to see her. Killing himself and pretending to be calm in the face of such a situation, this child who is only twenty years old has to bear the pain and burden that he should not bear.