"Yes, Yunyi." Taoist Xuanzhen came back from nowhere. He listened to Lan Yunyi's words at the door and answered as he walked into the yard.
"Hey, you can't compete with me for teaching time! I'll do the math. Yu Ying will take one day at a time, and Xuan Zhen will take one day at a time... It's only fair this way!"
After listening to Taoist Xuanzhen's words, Old Man Bu rushed to Taoist Xuanzhen and said:
"What does your medical skill mean? Yi'er can just teach himself. The most important thing is the method to break the poison, and the Taoism of my master!"
Taoist Xuanzhen, who had always been pure and stoic, refused to give in on this matter, which made Old Man Bu lose a pinch of his beard with anger.
Lan Yunyi stared blankly at the figure of Taoist Xuanzhen stepping into the threshold. Old Man Bu's chubby body was jumping around him, while Yu Ying stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the two old men in front of him with a smile.
The dazzling sunlight shines in from outside the door, casting a layer of white light on their bodies, making everything in front of them look extremely peaceful and happy.
Why did Taoist Xuanzhen in her previous life not let her learn Taoism and the art of breaking poisons no matter what?
But in this life, he took the initiative and eagerly asked her to learn.
What exactly is different? Lan Yunyi can't figure it out.
Just as the two old men were quarreling over this matter, there was another rustling sound outside the door of Qingyun Temple.
Lan Yunyi turned her head and looked at the half-closed wooden door of Qingyun Temple, but she felt that the voice was familiar for some reason, and some bad premonitions suddenly arose in her heart.
The wooden door slowly opened with a creak, and a fleshy figure jumped out from the crack.
The fleshy figure limped up to Doctor Bu, still holding a plant in his hand.
As he moved, the flowers in his hand swayed.
Lan Yunyi narrowed her eyes and her face slowly darkened.
The person who came was Chu Huan.
His face was pale and his hair was messy. He looked like he had suffered a lot of injuries and had narrowly escaped death through some nook and cranny.
But why isn't he dead yet?
"Old miracle doctor, this is the Crane Spirit Grass that I worked so hard to pick for you. I know you need it..."
Chu Huan felt the scrutinizing gaze of the old miracle doctor, and his voice trembled a little. After saying this, he looked in the direction of Lan Yunyi again, with a flattering look in his eyes.
"Did you enter Heling Mountain? Alarmed the sacred beasts on the mountain, causing me to return halfway in vain?"
Old Man Bu's eyes slowly narrowed, and even the white beard on his chin slowly drooped.
"Huan'er... Huan'er is just afraid that you will be in danger when you go into the mountain."
Chu Huan said, taking a few steps back without leaving a trace, covering the injury on his thigh.
When the old miracle doctor smelled the unique smell on his body, he knew that he must have been attacked by the mythical beast of Heling Mountain.
Although he was reckless, Chu Huan was the first person he had ever seen who might have survived the attack of a mythical beast.
"Chu Huan has narrowly escaped death and no longer expects to be a close disciple of the old miracle doctor. Chu Huan just hopes that you can give me the medicine to restore my body to normal size... Chu Huan wants to stay by my sister's side and protect her forever...
"
Lan Yunyi listened to Chu Huan's words, with a sarcastic smile on her lips.
"Old miracle doctor, Chu Huan doesn't know what he did wrong. Shouldn't you like me the first time you see me? Shouldn't you accept me as your disciple?"
Chu Huan couldn't bear it anymore and finally asked the question he wanted to ask.
His abilities are so strong and his martial arts are so superb. He dares to believe that he is the most intelligent person and the most suitable person to be the disciple of the old miracle doctor.
It was like the old miracle doctor had accepted him as his disciple in his previous life, and gave him medicine without hesitation to restore his health.
But in this life...what exactly has changed?
The sarcastic smile on Lan Yunyi's face slowly widened.
"What did you do wrong?"
The old miracle doctor frowned, as if he didn't understand Chu Huan's words.
"Where do you get your confidence from? The sacred grass in your hand seems to be of some use to me, but you - it is really useless!"
"Don't talk about this life, even in the last life, even in the previous life, I would never be able to like you if I was blind! My first impression of you was that you are not a good person, let alone how to like you? As for accepting you as a disciple?
Something I never thought about!"
After hearing these words, Chu Huan froze in place, and his already pale face turned even paler.
Then what was the past life...the past life?
Could it be...could it be because of Sister in the previous life?
Then why didn’t Sister A continue to plead for him in front of the old miracle doctor in this life?
A reason vaguely emerged in Chu Huan's heart, a reason that could explain all the reasons...
But he didn't even dare to think about it...
"As for the medicine you want to restore your body - for the sake of the Heling Grass you brought back for me from Heling Mountain, I can give you a chance. Yunyi, what do you think?"
Chu Huan hurriedly turned his head in Lan Yunyi's direction, with a bit of eagerness to please in his eyes.
Lan Yunyi looked at Chu Huan motionless and nodded slightly.
Give Chu Huan a chance - a chance to withstand the nine levels of the Medicine King Valley, to be tested by poisonous snakes, miasma, and fire. Even if he survives to the end and gets the magic medicine, life will be worse than death?
"Okay, I agree. Those ungrateful people should be made to taste the pain of life being worse than death."
Lan Yunyi stared straight at Chu Huan, and then said with a sneer.
An ungrateful person...?
When Chu Huan raised his head, what he saw was the overwhelming gloom in Lan Yunyi's eyes. He trembled all over, and the tense string in his heart broke with a buzzing sound. Fear seemed to knock him down in an instant.
Sister...Does sister remember all the memories of her previous life?
Before he could react, Lan Yunyi rushed towards Chu Huan. She grabbed Chu Huan's neck with both hands, kept raising and tightening.
Chu Huan's body suddenly lifted off the ground, his legs struggled desperately, and his eyes were blank.