Chapter 6 It is the right way to thank your ancestors for eighteen generations
Ren Qianqian has always been a person who does what he says. He wrote a letter and sent it to the heads of the ten sects, asking them to select the best demon subduing master and arrive in the imperial capital on the first day of October to be on standby.
Ren Qianqian specifically wrote that this is a great opportunity to make money, and if it doesn't work well, he will become a successful person in the future.
The heads' eyes turned green when they heard this, and they wrote eloquent replies quickly, promising to intensify the training of the apprentices in the past few months and ensure that they would live up to the orders of the heads.
Ren Qianqian burned these letters in the early morning. She didn't like flattery, and she didn't want to read those long articles. After putting on comfortable clothes and pants, Ren Qianqian picked up the medicine basket, put on a bamboo hat and opened the door.
go out.
It was still dark, so Ren Qianqian walked across the Flame Mountain while touching the morning star.
There are a lot of herbal medicines required. Ancient times are not modern after all, and she needs to make the anesthetics herself. Fortunately, she has done well in her minor studies, and she has learned all of them. In order to study traditional Chinese medicine to replace some Western medicines with side effects, Ren Qianqian also
It took a lot of hard work.
It is not as good as Li Shizhen's "Compendium of Materia Medica" to write a "Compendium of Materia Medica".
The quality of the medicine picked in the early morning is the best, so Ren Qianqian went up the mountain so early.
At this time, everyone was sleeping, and no one noticed that Ren Qianqian went out. However, there were not many people who were awake.
After standing under the tree all night, looking at Ren Qianqian's room, which was almost standing like a stone to watch her husband, Snake King Qingcheng, saw her shadow carrying the medicine basket up the mountain, and frowned slightly.
What was this girl doing so early in the morning? She raised her steps and Qingcheng followed her unconsciously.
Ren Qianqian hummed a tune while picking the herbs she wanted on the mountain, while Qingcheng followed calmly.
Her figure was very agile, shuttling between the mountains. Qingcheng couldn't help but laugh when she thought of her running around and walking along cliffs.
Ren Qianqian quickly collected the things she needed. She looked at the sky and saw that it was still early. Ren Qianqian took a sip of water and continued walking up the mountain.
She hadn't walked through the Flame Mountain yet. There were treasures everywhere in this place, but the group of smelly monsters didn't know how to use them. After a few steps, in front of Ren Qianqian, a moving picture came into view.
"It's so... beautiful..." Stepping onto the hillside, Ren Qianqian looked as far as the eye could see, and saw the continuous crape myrtle flowers in full bloom.
That kind of beauty is not thrilling, but very quiet. Crape myrtle is a flower that can be seen everywhere, unlike cherry blossoms and peach blossoms, which are used in various animation novels.
Many people have seen this flower but don't know its name. However, Ren Qianqian likes crape myrtle flowers. Like most women, Ren Qianqian likes many, many flowers, but if she is asked to choose one flower as her life flower.
She will definitely choose crape myrtle.
If she were a crape myrtle, it would bloom all over the streets and the people she loved would be within easy reach of her wherever she went.
Ren Qianqian walked over, found a stone and sat under the crape myrtle tree, gently closing her eyes.
The faint fragrance of crape myrtle floated in the breeze, and the sound of rustling leaves could be heard in my ears. The petals of crape myrtle should have fallen in my hair, but Ren Qianqian did not brush them away. Enjoying the beauty of the moment, Ren Qianqian slowly fell into
Dreamland.
Qingcheng caught up with her on the hillside and looked at her sleeping face from a distance. Qingcheng hesitated for a moment, then slowly walked over. She walked over cautiously step by step.
Qingcheng told himself in his heart that he had no other intention, he just wanted to get closer and see her. Just thinking like this, he unconsciously walked to her side.
Her eyelashes are very long, and when she closes her eyes, they cast a shadow like a fan. Her small nose is tilted stubbornly, and her pink lips open and close together, as if she is inviting a kiss.
Ren Qianqian's black hair hung down and was covered with crape myrtle flowers. Ren Qianqian slept sweetly and did not notice the existence of Qingcheng at all. She had a good dream. In the dream, Xiaobai sang a nice song and returned
She danced. The corners of Ren Qianqian's mouth raised slightly.
Qingcheng was greedy for her sleeping appearance, and stretched out her slender fingers towards her cheek uncontrollably. However, a greedy snake on the tree leaned down uninterested, thinking that the woman in front of her was the snake king's.
Food, want to be courteous.
Qingcheng's face turned cold, and she glared at the snake fiercely. He had hidden his aura, but at this moment, the snake suddenly revealed his murderous intent.
Ren Qianqian has been particularly sensitive to murderous aura since she developed her skills. Opening her eyes, Ren Qianqian's hand was like lightning. She had already held a planing knife in her hand and pressed it against Qingcheng's throat.
"Who!" After saying this, Ren Qianqian raised her eyes and saw Qingcheng and was a little surprised: "It's you? Why are you here."
Qingcheng nodded, shook the snake to the ground with a shock, and retracted his hand expressionlessly: "I was passing by. I happened to see you almost being bitten by a snake here, so I came to rescue you. No need to thank me."
Ren Qianqian ignored the arrogance on his face, stretched out her hand to take the dead snake on the ground, and raised her eyebrows: "This kind of snake's venom won't go anywhere, and it won't die if you bite it, so mind your own business."
Qingcheng almost bit her tongue. She actually said that she was nosy!
Staring with red eyes, Qingcheng was angry: "I saved you, and if you don't thank me, I won't say anything. What is your attitude?"
Ren Qianqian looked around for wood, curling her lips while searching: "Thank you? It's time to say thank you, thank you for your eighteen generations of ancestors."
"You woman is unreasonable!"
"Who told you to deal with it? Mr. Snake King doesn't sleep in Rourou Township. Why are you coming to a place like this so early in the morning?"
Qingcheng's face blushed with embarrassment, and she suddenly turned her back and pretended to look at the crape myrtle flowers: "Let's go, take a walk."
He couldn't say that he stood outside someone's door and stared at them all night, and followed them here early in the morning.
Yes, he was taking a walk. After saying that, Qingcheng added: "I come here for a walk occasionally, the scenery is very good."
Ren Qianqian found some wood and piled it together, took out the fire sticks and lit them. The Snake King's preferences are really unflattering. From here to the Chiyan Palace, you have to walk at least two hills, and you can take a walk here.
It's really awesome.
Ren Qianqian didn't believe it in her heart, but she didn't say anything. After all, she was not so self-righteous that she thought Qingcheng was following her. She had given up thinking about Qingcheng.
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, but once desperate, the heart will become stronger. Now she understands this truth.