Yi Ning naturally knows what the four words "storage ring" mean.
It's just that I was thinking about how to promote medicine, but I forgot that it would be much more convenient if I had a storage ring.
"Storage rings are sold in all major Xianjiafang cities."
There was a touch of bitterness on the corner of Fuli's mouth, "It's a pity that I am a demon clan and cannot go to Xianjiafang City. Ever since the Three Saints of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism issued the order, the world has been very unkind to my clan. Although it is not shouting to kill, it is still bad. Not much."
"You want to break this rule for the demon clan?"
"I really want to break this disgusting rule, but not for the demon clan, just for myself."
"also."
...
When they returned to the small courtyard, it was already dusk.
As a result, as soon as he put down the medicinal herbs, he saw Tong Wu arriving with a group of villagers.
"Mr. Yi, you are leaving me very tired. These guys just don't believe me and insist on your confirmation." Tong Wu held a piece of yellow paper in his hand.
Yi Ning took the yellow paper, which was a crooked construction drawing of a school, with a few words written underneath the drawing.
It took him a long time to understand what was written, [Tong, Zhang, Diao, Chen]. These men could only write their own surnames, which was considered a signature.
"Hey, Mr. Yi, the future of our children in Diaojia Village depends on you."
"I came here in a hurry this time. Tomorrow my village will kill a few sheep and bring them to you."
"Tch, you stingy guy, Mr. Yi, Lao Zhang, I will bring you some cows tomorrow, just in time to keep company with your cows."
"Moo???"
These people talked to each other, and even prepared to breed Ting Wu. Ting Wu was so scared that he didn't dare to take a nap.
Just like in the morning, Yi Ning did not refuse the villagers' gifts.
Accepting the gift will actually make these people feel more at ease.
The human heart is full of exquisite orifices, which is very wonderful.
"Tong Qian, bring me a pen." Yi Ning shouted into the room.
The sound entered the hut, breaking Tong Qian's quiet world. This was the only human voice the little girl could hear.
She jumped off the bed, not caring that her legs were hit by the edge of the bed, and hurriedly ran to find the brush and inkstone.
After a while, Tong Qian ran out of the house with excitement on his face, holding a brush stained with ink in his hand, which Yi Ning had left at her house before.
"Run slower."
As soon as Yi Ning finished speaking, Tong Qian kicked the edge of the door and leaned forward, but she still raised the brush high, preferring to drop it herself rather than damage the master's brush.
When Tong Qian could already predict the pain caused by falling, a pair of strong arms held her firmly.
"Sister."
After Fu Li confirmed that Tong Qian would not fall, he took a step back, cupped his hands and said.
Tong Qian couldn't hear his voice.
Yi Ning acted as the translator: "His name is Fuli, and he is also my apprentice. He is calling you Senior Sister."
"Is it the uncle who has been the door god before? Senior sister? What does sister mean?"
"It can be understood this way."
"Ah? I've become a sister! Then... wait for me about Fu Li."
Tong Qian handed the pen to Yi Ning, turned around and ran back into the house, and then there was the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets.
Fu Li was a little confused, but Yi Ning guessed something and looked gentle.
He picked up a pen and wrote his name on the drawing: "You can make arrangements for the construction of Village Chief Tong. I have something to do recently."
"Okay, okay, Mr. Yi is having a good rest. I asked the villagers not to disturb him." Tong Wu held up the drawings and bared his yellow teeth.
Yi Ning raised his hand and said, "It's troublesome."
After Tong Wu and others returned the courtesy, a group of people chased each other, ran out of the yard, and disappeared from sight.
At this time, Tong Qian also ran out of the house and reached the threshold. This time she was a little more careful.
Arriving in front of Fu Li, the little girl stretched out her palm and revealed a necklace.
The necklace is composed of a piece of twine and a fang, both of which are ordinary objects and have nothing special about them.
But Tong Qian looked solemn: "My father gave this to me before he died. It can ward off evil spirits. When I am scared at night, I will hold it to sleep. Now I give it to you, so that it can protect you and keep you safe!"
"I can't have it." Fu Li refused.
But the little girl couldn't hear it and still raised her hands high.
Fu Li was a little embarrassed and turned his head to look at Yi Ning.
Yi Ning smiled and said, "Take it, it's all my sister's heart."
"Yes! I am the senior sister and I have to protect you. Of course I have to give you good things if I have them!" Tong Qian's expression was extremely serious, like a little adult.
"Okay!" Fu Li took a deep look at Tong Qian, picked up the necklace, and put it on his neck. The ferocious animal teeth matched his tall figure, which was a perfect match.
...
Today, Yi Ning cooked the food herself. The operation was done in a good way, but the taste was hard to describe.
After having a meal,
Fu Li leaned against the wall, expressionless, but from time to time he would touch the necklace around his neck, wondering what he was thinking.
Yi Ning sat in front of the tiger demon, holding a pot of turbid wine in his hand, looking forward with a smile on his lips.
In the yard, the boy Qian was chasing and playing with Tingwu, and the braying of cows and the laughter of the little girl came and went.
The grass is bearing its seeds and the wind is shaking its leaves.
How can we experience the joy of life without the malice of life.
Time passes, it is quiet at night, and clear shadows cross the windows.
Tong Qian has fallen asleep, and Ting Wu is also taking a nap in the corner of the yard.
In the desert outside the village, Yi Ning whispered: "Close your eyes."
Fu Li half-knelt on the ground and closed his eyes.
Yi Ning bit the skin of her index finger with her teeth, and quickly touched Fu Li's forehead before the scent of blood wafted out.
Blood flowed from his fingers and instantly penetrated under the man's skin.
After Yi Ning's blood invaded, it instantly turned into colorful light and penetrated into the deepest part of Fu Li's body, where his ancestor's blood beads were inherited.
The ancestral blood beads were already too thin in Fu Li's lifetime, and if nothing unexpected happened, they would not be able to be activated in his lifetime.
However, this colorful light was an accident. Before the light saw the blood beads, it disappeared into them instantly.
As it submerged, the entire blood bead began to beat, then decompose, more and more, and began to spread all over Fu Li's body!
Fu Li felt that his body was boiling and burning.
A series of ancient memories emerged in his mind, and the bloodline skills were clear.
"Roar!"
Fu Li roared angrily and transformed into a five-meter-tall one-eyed tiger. Rolling flames began to appear on the tiger's body, and at the core of the flames, there was a bit of colorful light flickering.
"Roar!"
Letting out another howl, Fu Li began to run around the Gobi desert to digest the power of the boiling blood in his body. Every time he landed, the ground shook and mountains were shaken, and smoke billowed.
After a stick of incense.
He finally gained some control over the energy in his body and returned to Yi Ning in human form.
At this time, Fu Li's cultivation level did not rise but fell, but he knew that he was stronger: "Thank you, Master, for the gift!"
Yi Ning nodded: "The edge of a sword is sharpened. Your ambition is not suitable for staying with me for a long time, so you can say goodbye here."
"Boom."
"Boom."
"Boom."
Fu Li kowtowed three times in succession. When he raised his head, his expression became firm again: "Master, don't worry, I will kill any evildoer along the way and I will never embarrass you!"
"Pay attention to safety, don't force it, just do your best, come to me when you are tired, go ahead."
"I will obey my master's orders!"
Fu Li stood up again, no longer hesitating, tapped on the ground with his toes, and disappeared in an instant.
It wasn't until his figure disappeared under the moonlight that Yi Ning withdrew his gaze.
When it comes to fighting, he is also half-assed. Before, he relied on his own strength to win ten battles. There is only so much he can do against Fu Li.
Now that you have accepted a disciple, you need to provide enough resources, especially the basic knowledge of medicine.
This can be seen from Fu Li's expression when he saw Apocynum today. Before teaching Chinese medicine, the foundation must be laid solidly.
Therefore, Yi Ning did not return to the courtyard immediately. There was one more important thing to do now.
"Next, it's Tong Qian's teaching ceremony."
He took out the pen and booklet he had prepared long ago.
The book is very old and even has holes in it, but it is the best record that can be found so far.
Yi Ningping calmed down and sat cross-legged. A pool of black ink bloomed on the inkstone. He dipped his pen in the ink and then placed the tip of the pen on the paper.
The word [青] falls, thunder rolls, lightning flashes.
After writing the word "bag", the stars shifted and chaotic clouds flew across.
Just after I wrote the word [book], a huge gap suddenly opened in the sky, as if it was torn apart by a giant, and bursts of fairy light shone out from it!
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ps: Thank you very much for reading! (PS: The follow-up reading next Monday is very important. I hope that the elder brother who supports books can help turn to the last page that day. If the follow-up reading on Monday is good, it will be updated the next day depending on the situation.)
