Mu Jinshi and her brother waited outside the bamboo building for a quarter of an hour before they heard a loud voice.
"Go to the second floor."
The voice is as loud as a bell. Just from this voice, you can tell that this person must be in good health and does not have any hidden diseases.
Although it is a bamboo building, the stairs do not feel soft at all. It feels like stepping on the ground and is very stable. This also shows how exquisite the construction craftsmanship of this bamboo building is.
Entering the second floor, there is a large space.
As soon as you enter the door, you will see a huge study room. Except for the door, the other three sides of the room are all filled with bookshelves and bookcases, which are densely filled with various books.
Generally speaking, as long as the family is a little established, they will have their own scripture collection pavilion.
For example, the Mu family, a top second-rate family, has its own scripture collection pavilion. In it are various exercises collected by the Mu family, introductions to the history of the mainland, and some practice notes of masters, etc. for disciples.
Optional reading!
But this is just Mu Ding's study. It is so big and contains so many books, which is really shocking.
Mu Jinshi couldn't help but wonder if there was a library in Yaowang Valley that belonged to the entire Yaowang Valley. If so, how big it would be!
After Mu Jinshi and his brother entered, they stood at the door without entering too deeply.
A very elegant-looking man was sitting at the desk, reading a book and sipping tea.
The book in his hand only had the last two pages left. It was as if he didn't know that the siblings had come in. It wasn't until he finished reading the book in his hand that he closed the book and closed his eyes again, as if he was digesting and digesting the book.
things in.
After a while, he put the books back on the bookshelf with a satisfied look on his face and tidied them up.
Then he turned to look at Mu Jinshi and his brother.
"I can't cure his disease."
Mu Ding said something while staring at Mu Jin.
Mu Jinshi was stunned for a moment. She never expected that the first thing the previous Medicine King said to them was this: He couldn't cure his disease!
Mu Jinnian's face turned slightly pale, but he did not lose his composure. He knew his situation well and it was simply difficult to cure with medicine and stone.
"Sister, I'm fine. If it can't be cured, then it can't be cured..."
Mu Jinshi gritted his teeth and stared at Mu Ding, "You haven't finished speaking yet!"
Mu Jinnian was stunned for a moment, and then followed his sister's gaze and looked at the wooden tripod with a plain face.
But Mu Ding, who originally looked indifferent, actually smiled.
He nodded, "Yes, I haven't finished what I said. I can't cure his disease, but if I get a Fengyang Pill, I may be able to be three points sure."
"Fengyang Pill?" Mu Jinshi frowned. He had the impression of Fengyang Pill in his mind, but he didn't know what Fengyang Pill was. He only knew that it was very precious.
At this moment, Mu Jinshi couldn't help but be angry with the original owner. Even if he looked a little ugly, he at least filled himself up with knowledge. As a result, he didn't have much in his mind. What else is it if he's not a piece of trash?
"Fengyang Pill is a fifth-grade pill at the lowest level!"
The one who spoke was Mu Jinnian. Obviously, this younger brother was much more reliable.
Mu Ding nodded, "Yes, Fengyang Pill is at least a fifth-grade pill. But what you want must be a sixth-grade intermediate Fengyang Pill or above. If it is below this, it is useless!"
Mu Jinnian's expression suddenly changed, "Sixth grade intermediate?"