Zhang Yanming fulfilled Thirteen's wish and gave him a good-looking man.

"Hero~~I'll talk to you~~You are still very weak now, so you can only drink some soup first~~Come on, ah~~~~~"

"This is the soup that I have been making for a long time. Just drink a bowl, and I will ensure that the hero will be very powerful tomorrow and his skills will be greatly enhanced. Hehehe~~~"

"Come on~~It's still a little hot~~ Hero, be careful~~~~~"

"Oh, it's spilled out, I'll wipe it with you~"

Although his eyes were filled with tears, Thirteen had to surrender in front of the food, and could only open his mouth mechanically, drink soup, open his mouth, drink soup... At the same time, he had to suppress the air in his abdomen so as not to spew the soup out. At that time, he was still the one who was unlucky at that time.

If he hadn't been wrapped in gauze, he would have kicked the man next to him away, rather than being tortured here...

Alas, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

How could a bad person recruit such a person... Could it be that Xiao Ming...

Well... Forget it, I still don't think about it anymore...

I'm thinking too much about this...

Brain hurts...

With the caring service of the beautiful people and the constant verbal care of Shisan finally finished the big tonic soup that night, but he became even more weak: "Okay, you go out first, Lin is tired...I want to take a rest."

"Okay~" the man took out his handkerchief and helped Thiran wipe the corners of his mouth intimately. "There is someone waiting at the door. If you have any instructions, hook the rope on your finger and the bell on it rings. They will come and serve you immediately."

"I understand...you go quickly..."

"Hehe, then I'll prepare the next soup for you. When the situation is better, I'll help you change it to porridge. Do you like skin egg lean meat porridge? Or do you like seafood porridge? Or vegetarian porridge. These people can make them~ they are particularly delicious~~"

"roll!!"

"Hmph! The hero is so fierce~~Woo woo woo woo..."

"Yaosheng... If Xiao Ming wants me to die, why would he save me..."

There were fewer buzzing flies in the room, and Thirteen's depressed mood calmed down a little, and he began to carefully examine the situation on his body.

"The fingers can move slightly. It seems that Chen De's medical skills have improved a lot, so there should be no problem in restoring his mobility. But... the meridians are all useless..."

Judging from Zhang Yanming's tone, there seemed to be many enemies before Thirteen who were still alive. If you accidentally meet them in the future, even if you have Zhang Yanming's protection, you will inevitably be plotted against.

The trick of hiding anonymity is useless. Ling Qingniu has seen him. As long as the news is spread out, it is probably within a few days that those enemies will bring their swords to the door and then have a slaughter meeting.

"Then..." A series of words were organized in Thirteen's mind, and then pieced together into a complete article, "...Yang uses yin to form, yin contains yang, and yang is born from yin..."

"Wow... nothing else can work, at least Lin Que's memory is still good." He memorized it several times in his mind. Thirteen was sure that he had not missed a word or memorized a word wrongly.

The entire Qingnang Jing has only about four hundred words, without too remote words or boring words. It tells how to observe the atmosphere of mountains and rivers between heaven and earth.

However, being able to see does not mean it can be used, so it also needs to be matched with the correct meridian operation diagram, and... the meridian operation diagram of the Qingnang meridian in the cliff cave under Liuyun Mountain City is the meridian operation diagram of the Qingnang meridian!

...

"Once, I received a batch of very good medicinal materials. The medicinal power on it is more powerful than the ones I received before. If I could use such medicinal materials to treat diseases, it would be very helpful for the patient's recovery. Unfortunately, the amount of those medicines was not large, but they were mixed in ordinary medicinal materials."

"After inquiring from many sources, I found out that the batch of medicinal materials came from Licheng. Not only did the merchants from north and south gather, but there were also merchants from the East and the West. Moreover, the batch of medicinal materials had been handed by several people. It was extremely difficult to find out whose family the medicinal materials came from."

"I took my wife and children with me, and went to Licheng with me in the past few days. I thought I hadn't found a medicinal farmer and could take them to have fun. I didn't expect that someone happened to be producing medicine, and the kind of medicinal materials that were very effective! I thought about it next to me.

After a while, I found out that their method of growing medicine was actually the method of Shennong Valley!"

"The only senior brother is left in the world who can know those methods besides you." Yang Rongkun pointed at Thirteen and smiled reluctantly, "I didn't expect that you can even create a paradise for your random tricks. Uncle Master will not hold you responsible for leaking the secrets of Shennong Valley this time."

Thirteen scratched his head, then pulled open his clothes and exposed his chest, and said helplessly: "Uncle Master, you punished me for the scar last time, but after following me for the rest of my life, how dare I do it again."

"Are you... still blamed the uncle? At that time, the uncle was also impulsive..."

"It's okay, it's okay." Thirteen waved his hand without caring.

Looking back on the past, both of them looked a little lonely. Thirteen continued to speak: "Anyway, after so many years, I am no longer the child back then, and my senior sister's death was indeed because of my thoughts. It doesn't matter if you still hate me, uncle."

"Even if you hate it... you have faded over the years... I am almost 70 years old, and you are still forty. Now when talking about that thing is the same as recalling the feeling of peeing your pants at the age of eight..."

"Okay, uncle, you have any regrets, hurry up and say it. Don't swallow it later. If you don't breathe, it will be bad if you don't get up."

"You!" Yang Rongkun glared at Thirteen angrily, "If I had known that I would have slapped you to death!"

Thirteen slapped indifferently: "It's okay to shoot now, if you still have the strength."

Yang Rongkun and the medicine farmers were heartbroken and revealed their identity. They asked about the appearance of the so-called benefactor from them. They probably guessed that it was his nephew. Unfortunately, although they found the clue, they still couldn't find any information about Thirteen, so they had to give up again.

Many years later, Yang Rongkun had a premonition of his fate after the war, so he quietly asked the villagers of Liuyun Mountain City to dig a cave in the mountain city and carve the meridians of the Qingnang Meridian into it for backup.

"Anyway, the villagers don't know how to practice martial arts, and even after watching it, they don't know how to practice it."

The past is almost over here. After hearing this, Thirteen looked a little embarrassed and asked carefully: "Uncle Master... If someone in that village... for example, there is a young man with lofty ambitions who accidentally saw the mental method and then accidentally passed it on, what should he do? Then will the descendants of our Shennong Valley spread all over the world?"

Yang Rongkun looked at Thiran with a strange look and explained: "Even if you happen to see it for someone who knows martial arts, practicing without the mantra is like an ordinary secret book of mind. It just runs ordinary Zhoutian and has no special effect."

"Next, I will recite the formula. You must remember it firmly. No word can be wrong!"

"Oh...Okay."
Chapter completed!