"Could it be that they just have the same name?" Li Xi said thoughtfully.

She couldn't believe that the old Imperial Master who had just died was Qin Yu.

Jiang Yao didn't dare to make a conclusion, so he shouted loudly: "Here comes someone!"

A waiter immediately walked towards the room and asked respectfully, "What are your orders, Master Imperial Master?"

Jiang Yao sat down and asked: "I want to ask you, what is the surname of the late master?"

The waiter replied: "Returning to the Imperial Master's words, the former Imperial Master's surname was Qin and his given name was Tayu."

Jiang Yao asked again: "What clever methods does Master Qin have?"

The waiter showed a nostalgic look and said: "Master Hui Guoshi, although Qin Guoshi is proficient in the hexagram technique, he is actually more skilled in medicine and refining medicine, and is known as the Medical Immortal."

When he mentioned Master Qin's medical skills, his eyes lit up.

"Master Qin's great kindness to the country is due to his unparalleled medical skills. Sir, the herbs planted by the former master are in the mansion."

Obviously, the kindness and prestige of Qin Guoshi were unusual in the mansion.

"Take me to see the medicine garden first." Jiang Yao said, temporarily locking the copper box and waiting until you come back to see it.

"No." The waiter took the order and took Jiang Yao and Li Xi out of the study to the medicine garden in the backyard of the mansion.

Jiang Yao and Li Xi looked at it, with complex expressions in their eyes.

This medicine garden is about five acres in size, and more than a hundred kinds of herbs are planted. However, none of them are spiritual herbs, all of them are ordinary herbs.

In the mortal world, these herbs would be extremely valuable, but in the real world, such mortal herbs have no value at all.

It can be seen that the spiritual energy of this world has collapsed, and it is difficult to grow even the lowest spiritual grass.

Ginger medicine touches the herb and you immediately feel the properties of the herb.

The perception of the medicine spirit body is still there!

Jiang Yao did not expect that although his cultivation was temporarily lost, the power of perception of the Yao Spirit Body still existed.

This is simply an unexpected surprise.

"Are all the herbs planted by Master Qin here?" Jiang Yao asked again.

A medicine slave in the medicine garden immediately took the initiative to report back: "I would like to inform you, the Imperial Master, that the old Imperial Master also has a fairy medicine platform and has planted a fairy grass. The old Imperial Master regards it as a treasure."

Jiang Yaodao: "Take me to have a look."

"No!" The medicine slave did not dare to neglect and immediately led the way.

The Imperial Master's Mansion has extremely high standards and covers a huge area, even including a hill.

The elixir platform that the old Imperial Master attached great importance to was located on the hill.

When Jiang Yao and Li Xi came to this hill, they saw that this hill still had a faint aura.

After they entered the capital of the King of Chu, they did not see any spiritual energy anywhere, with the exception of this hill. But the spiritual energy was very thin.

Soon, Jiang Yao and Li Xi boarded the Immortal Medicine Platform.

The small elixir table is surrounded by jade stems and has a light blue seven-leaf clover planted there.

This herb was carefully planted in the small and medium-sized medicinal gardens on the jade railings. It is located at the highest position in the entire Imperial Prefecture. It is obviously a very noble herb.

This is the fairy grass.

Jiang Yao and Li Xi both smiled bitterly.

Where is this fairy grass? This is clearly a seven-leaf clover.

Seven-leaf clover is a spiritual grass, but it is only the lowest level of first-level spiritual grass. It is also the most abundant and cheapest of the first-level spiritual grasses. You can buy a lot of them with just one piece of spiritual jade.

Its function is to refine the lowest level spirit-replenishing elixir to replenish the true energy of low-level monks. Its effect is very average, so the price is very cheap. It is a commonly used elixir for low-level casual cultivators.

However, such an ordinary low-level spiritual grass was actually regarded as a fairy grass!

There’s only one plant left!

After the ginger medicine was bitter for a short time, the eyes looking at this "immortal grass" became hot.

That's right, this spiritual grass, which is the cheapest in the real world, is really important to him and Li Xi at this time. It can definitely be regarded as a fairy grass!

"It is indeed a fairy grass. This is called seven-leaf fairy grass. It's a pity that there is another fairy grass missing." Jiang Yao said to the medicine slave.

Yao Nu immediately said: "What the Imperial Master said is absolutely true. The old Imperial Master also said that this is the Seven-Leaf Immortal Yun. Although there is one word missing, it is still the same."

Li Xi secretly rolled her eyes after hearing this. A seven-leaf clover actually became the "Seven-leaf Immortal Flower" and the "Seven-leaf Immortal Yun"?

incredible.

"You must strictly guard this fairy grass." Jiang Yao instructed, "Okay, now go to the mourning hall of the late Imperial Master, express your condolences and see him off."

Jiang Yao and Li Xi left the "Fairy Medicine Platform" and were led by the waiter to the mourning hall in the west.

The mourning hall has been set up, the priest has lit the candle, the soul has been summoned, and the small and large coffins have been completed, but the mourning process is still ongoing.

Since Master Qin's deathbed, the funeral ceremony must be simple and not extravagant, so the mourning hall was relatively deserted at this time, with only a few vigilantes.

A coffin was quietly placed on the coffin bed, with a burning lamp and a coffin in front of the coffin.

The old Imperial Master had no heirs, only a group of attendants wearing sackcloth and mourning. When everyone saw Imperial Master Zhongda coming in, they immediately started to cry in mourning.

Immediately afterwards, several waiters presented plain clothes and belts to Jiang Yao and Li Xi.

Jiang Yao tied up his girdle, put on plain clothes, burned incense, bowed and worshiped with a sad face, and said: "Oh, it's so sad. It hurts. My soul is in the underworld. You are in the sky, riding a crane and traveling in the clouds. My legacy is boundless..."

Then, he wrote an elegiac couplet: "The god has returned to Taisu, and his great virtues still exist; his heart is like a bright lamp, and his reputation will last forever."

Li Xi also followed Jiang Yao's example and followed behind to express condolences to the deceased.

Suddenly, the mourning started again in the mourning hall, especially the attendants who were kind to the old master during his lifetime, crying even more sadly.

Jiang Yao waited until the crying stopped and said by the way: "Open the coffin, I want to see the remains."

"No!" the waiters said to themselves as they accepted the order: "The Imperial Master actually wants to visit his body. The condolences to the old Imperial Master are so comprehensive."

The coffin was opened, and Jiang Yao ordered: "You can go out. No one is allowed in without my order."

The waiters were puzzled, but did not dare to disobey, and immediately left the mourning hall.

After everyone exited, Jiang Yao and Li Xi looked into the coffin and saw a serene, silver-haired old man lying in the coffin.

Although the silver-haired old man was an old man and his eyes were closed, his face and facial features were somewhat familiar.

Who is it if it’s not Qin Yu?

The face of this old man is very vicissitudes of life, and the quaint and handsome style of the past can be vaguely seen. He is definitely Qin Yu in his old age!

Qin Yu's life was completely gone, but his expression was still lifelike, but with a trace of regret and sadness.

Jiang Yao and Li Xi looked at each other, both showing a hint of sadness as if something had hurt another, a rabbit had died and a fox was sad.

It’s really Qin Yu.

Both of them were in a trance, feeling that life was like a dream, time was mysterious, reality and reality were elusive, making people wonder what night it was, and they could only express countless emotions throughout their lives.

Unexpectedly, Qin Yu, who is famous in the real world, would die alone and old with gray hair in a world where he would become a mortal in the future.

He must have been very lonely before and after his death.

Jiang Yao smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Qin, I didn't expect that I would see you here. You must have never imagined that it would be me and Li Xi who are sending you on your last journey, right?"

Li Xi's face was a little pale, "Qin Daozi, if we had come three days earlier, or if you died three days later, we could have gotten together."

Jiang Yao was also very sorry that it was only three days before he could see Qin Yu in his lifetime. Otherwise, there might be a chance to hear what he said.

Jiang Yao and Li Xi paid homage to the deceased's remains seriously, and couldn't help but touch Qin Yu's cold body, both sighing.

Qin Daozi, you are really cold. Your body has turned into a mortal.

well.

How sad.

Jiang Yao and Li Xi panicked when they thought of the word "Hua Fan".

If a monk stays for a long time in a place with no spiritual energy and no cultivation rules, he will slowly turn into a mortal, and finally become a real mortal.

This is transformation.

The lower the cultivation level, the faster it takes to transform into a mortal; the higher the cultivation level, the longer the process of transforming into a mortal.

However, as long as the environment that makes it impossible to practice does not change, no matter how high your cultivation level is, there will be a day when you can completely transform into a mortal.

Qin Yu obviously went through the process of becoming a mortal, and his body was almost like a mortal. However, it took a long time for him to become a mortal.

"Brother Qin, you can go with peace of mind." Jiang Yao patted Qin Yu's hand and stroked Qin Yu's gray beard, "Thank you for your hard work in this world."

Li Xi also patted Qin Yu's hand to express condolences.

Then Jiang Yao sealed the coffin himself.

The two returned to the Imperial Master's study again, opened the copper box, and looked through Qin Yu's belongings. Sure enough, they found a sealed letter at the very end.

The handwriting of the letter is Qin Yu's.
To be continued...