Lin Zichen's true energy is soft yet strong, almost passing through the texture of the Huodingxian's exterior and entering the interior, flowing slowly between the fibers and juices, thus opening up the unique meridians of the plant.
Not only this kind of rare medicinal material, but plants also have their own unique meridians, which rely on these meridians to conduct water and nutrients. This Huodingxian plant grew so lushly that it blocked its own meridians.
As a result, the top cannot absorb water and nutrients, and Lin Zichen wants to open it up so that the growth cycle can resume normally.
Soon, he moved his hand away from the top of the Fire Top Immortal and smiled at Mr. Qiu: "Okay, Mr. Qiu, let's go in and wait. I believe that the water kite has arrived, and this Fire Top Immortal will be alive."
Ordinarily, Mr. Qiu's normal thought was that this guy was definitely a liar, and he wanted the water kite without losing face, so he did this. But he didn't think so. Lin Zichen's calm temperament and extraordinary aura were all impressed.
Hold him.
Previously, Lin Zichen's changes in the flow of air around Huodingxian were visible to the naked eye. He was secretly sure that this seemingly inexperienced child was definitely more than that, and he was an expert.
He nodded: "Mr. Lin, please."
The layout of Mr. Qiu's living room is very simple, with two mahogany armchairs, a coffee table, and two antique shelves on the wall. There are no antiques on the shelves, but a few old books, which look empty.
However, Lin Zichen felt that this was more consistent with Mr. Qiu's identity. Real masters would never pursue superficial luxury, but inner cultivation and realm were what they cared about most.
Since there were only two armchairs, Huang Yi had been standing behind Lin Zichen, and Mr. Qiu seemed to understand something that could make the proprietress who was well-known in the underground medicine industry willing to stand behind him, which further convinced him of his idea.
This Lin Zichen really has two brushes.
The two chatted for nearly two hours, talking about traditional Chinese medicine, dispensing, and alchemy. Mr. Qiu couldn't believe that this teenage boy actually knew so much. To be precise, he knew that Lin Zichen could talk about everything.
Lin Zichen, who he didn't understand, could still tell a story.
"Haha, Mr. Lin, I have opened my eyes today. To be honest, I doubted whether you could save the Fire Top Immortal plant before. Now... I completely believe that you have this ability."
"Seniors are making ridiculous compliments. Zichen is just young and energetic and doesn't know how to keep a low profile. In fact, all this knowledge comes from the teacher's teachings." Lin Zichen said with a smile.
"Oh? I wonder where Mr. Lin learned from him? I am so lucky to have a disciple like you."
As he said this, Mr. Qiu felt sour in his heart. If he could have such a disciple in his life, he would die in peace. However, the reality showed that he could not accept Lin Zichen. He obviously knew much more than him.
"My teacher is senior Kong Wanchuan from Yanjing. Does Mr. Qiu know him?"
Hearing this, Mr. Qiu opened his eyes wide and looked surprised: "Mr. Kong...Mr. Kong? We know each other so well. We even worked together when we were young."
Then, Mr. Qiu gave a wry smile: "What a pity, he is a master of traditional Chinese medicine, and I am just a member of the underground medicine world. After all, I am not all the way. Later, I only watched Mr. Kong on TV!"
"Haha, senior, you are so humble. Even in the underground medicine world, you are powerful in all directions. Who knows that your collection of rare medicinal materials is almost worth the entire China."
Lin Zichen couldn't help but think of Sun Hesheng from Fengbei Health Bureau, who also loved collecting rare medicinal materials, but compared to Mr. Qiu, he was too amateurish.
"Hahaha, that's too exaggerated. The old man has no other hobbies but rare medicinal materials." As he said that, Mr. Qiu suddenly stared at Lin Zichen, his eyes narrowed slightly, "By the way, you...
Shouldn't he be the first placer in that Chinese Medicine Conference... Mr. Lin?"
Although Mr. Qiu didn't know Lin Zichen, he still heard of Mr. Lin's name. At this moment, he suddenly connected the two people, and they seemed to be surprisingly consistent.
Lin Zichen nodded and smiled: "It's this junior."
"Haha, I see, that's right. I thought that China had another heroic young man. Who would have thought that he would be so famous and thunderous!"
What Mr. Qiu said made Lin Zichen feel embarrassed, but maybe he didn't think that the underground medical community had long been aware of Mr. Lin's famous name.
The two had a good conversation, and people came to the yard. It was Mr. Qiu's people who brought the water iris.
The water kite grows in water and must be alive even if it is used to make elixirs, so Mr. Qiu used a transparent water jar to preserve it and continue to breed it at the same time.
He handed the water kite into Lin Zichen's hands and said: "Mr. Lin, this medicinal material is not unfairly given. Not only did you let me see your talent, but I also had the honor to have a deep conversation with Mr. Kong's disciple. It was really fun tonight."
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Lin Zichen took the water jar and put it directly into the Vientiane Space. Several people around him looked surprised when they saw him disappearing the water kite like a magic trick.
"This...Mr. Lin, the water kite is gone?"
"Haha, this is a younger generation's way of storing things. It's just a little trick. It's nothing to show off." Lin Zichen avoided the topic with a few words, "Mr. Qiu, let's go see the Fire Top Immortal."
A few people walked into the yard. Mr. Qiu saw that the top of the Fire Dingxian had begun to change color. The originally dark and deep red color gradually became brighter, and there were also a few drops of dew on the surface. This was a phenomenon that had never happened before during this period.
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"Ah? The water is dripping. This Fire Top Immortal is alive. Haha, Mr. Lin is so capable!"
"Haha, if you do it as promised, then you won't bother Mr. Qiu. This junior is anxious to use this Fire Ding Immortal to save a senior. Let's talk some other time."
Mr. Qiu nodded: "Okay, since it's urgent, I won't keep you here, but please note my phone number. If you need anything in the future, just contact me directly!"
What happened to the young man next to Mr. Qiu was an accident. It was the first time. This was definitely the first time!
Usually anyone who contacts Mr. Qiu has to go through someone else. After all, he is focused on studying medicinal materials and hates being disturbed. But this time, Mr. Qiu took the initiative to directly give his contact information to Lin Zichen. This is really unprecedented...
After leaving Mr. Qiu's residence, Zhao Xuewei drove directly to Dayue Mountain in Fengbei. Huang Yi naturally followed him. How could she and Lin Zichen stay enough in this short one night?
Shanbuli, Gahan, Lingya, Huo Qing and others were all in grandpa's house, but they could do nothing when they saw grandpa's weak breath and increasingly haggard face.
Huo Qing had already found the Dirk Branch according to Lin Zichen's instructions. As for the rest, they just had to wait patiently for Lin Zichen.
Gahan sighed: "Hey, grandpa's situation has deteriorated for a while. Mr. Lin hasn't come back yet. It seems... the chances are getting slimmer and slimmer."
After he finished speaking, several young people around him had tears in their eyes. After all, grandpa was their most respected elder. Although they had long thought that such a day would come, they still could not accept the reality.
Ling Ya said: "Brother Zichen will definitely come. Grandpa, hold on."
"It's been so long. Could it be that Mr. Lin... ran away?" Dalong said casually. After all, everyone is anxious and desperate at this time, and it is easy to think about things in the most negative way.
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Huo Qing stood up suddenly and grabbed Dalong's collar: "Asshole, what are you talking about? Is my master that kind of person?"
"I just said it, but after all, I haven't come back for so long!"
"Something happened in Tianzhou. Master will solve it and come back!" Huo Qing glared at Dalong. If it weren't for the last trace of calmness, he would probably break this neck.
"Hmph, solving something is more important than grandpa's life. He is clearly trying to escape. If he can't be saved, he just says he can't be saved. Why make a promise and then leave? It gives everyone hope and plunges them into despair again!" Dalon was also anxious,
It is also difficult to control emotions at this time.
"you……"
"Dalong, that's enough," Lingya stood up and said, "Everyone has their own things to deal with. Brother Zichen is not originally from Shanbei. He has helped us many times. How can you do this?
say!"
Dalon lowered his head, seemingly still unconvinced, but in the end he didn't speak again.
Getu said: "Yes, Mr. Lin saved my life last time, I believe in him!"
"Okay, now is not the time to argue. Let's wait for Mr. Lin. This is also Grandpa's creation. Can you survive it... ugh..." Gahan sighed, his face full of depression.
The atmosphere in the room reached its lowest point. Huo Qing didn't want to say anything, but was secretly worried in his heart, Master, where are you? Hurry up...
Soon, a clan member ran in and said, "Chief, Mr. Lin is back."
Everyone looked towards the door almost at the same time, hope ignited in their eyes. Dalong lowered his head silently, feeling a little embarrassed. Although he said it out of composure, he felt a little embarrassed.
Lin Zichen walked into the house and took a look at his grandfather's condition. He couldn't help but frowned: "The deadline has come, and the immortals can't be saved. I, Lin Zichen, will have a fight with the immortals. Huo Qing, how is the hornbeam?"
"Master, give it!" Huo Qing took out the branch and handed it to Lin Zichen. He had not given it to anyone for safekeeping before, but had been holding it in his hand. After all, at this time, he didn't believe anyone.
"Okay, patriarch, please ask everyone to go out," Lin Zichen said, looking at Huang Yi, "Sister Yi, you and Lingya are here to take care of grandpa. Huo Qing will follow me out."
"Yes, Mr. Lin."
"Yes, Master!"
Everyone responded in unison. At this time, it seemed that Lin Zichen was the most powerful person here, and all everyone could do was obey.
Lingya was unfamiliar with Huang Yi, but since Lin Zichen ordered her, she would do it. As long as her grandpa could be saved alive, she had no objection.
As for Huang Yi, this is even more true. She seems to have always been like this. As long as Lin Zichen speaks, she will obey.
It was impossible for Gahan and others to have the idea of resting, so they all went to the lobby to wait, just like the family members standing outside the operating room, all of them extremely anxious.
At this time, the night guard clan member walked into the hall and said: "Clan leader, Sam... Salmon is here."
Naturally, people from the Eastern Mountain tribe would not call people from the Western Mountain tribe their clan leaders, so they also called them by their first names.
"He's here?" Gahan frowned slightly. What does he mean by coming at this time?
"Hmph, patriarch, we can't let him in. This uninvited guest... must have some bad intentions again, but we can't let him ruin Mr. Lin's treatment for grandpa!"
Gahan narrowed his eyes and shook his head slowly: "Let him in!"