Chapter 45 Chisuo

When I arrived at the lake, I saw green grass and the lake as calm as a mirror. Except for a few birds hovering by the tree and crying sadly, where is there a trace of fighting just now?

Xiao Tian found his coat in the grass, and the mushrooms in it are still there!

He picked up the bag of mushrooms and found a pool of blood on the ground next to him. He was surprised. I didn't seem to hurt the black pole. Where did the blood come from? Regardless of him, as long as it's not mine!

Qinghe walked to the tree to see the bird hovering around the tree, and then went to the bird's nest to have a look. Then he jumped down the tree and said, "Go back!"

Qingqing was in a hurry and saw that there were only a few mushrooms. The yellow sheep he said was gone. He couldn't help shouting and refused to leave by the lake.

Qinghe had relaxed at this time. He was fine. He said to Qingqing, "It's almost dawn. I haven't rested all night. Let's go back and eat meat for you tomorrow!" Qingqing looked back at Xiao Tian and no longer insisted. He spread his wings and flew back.

Xiao Tianxia looked at it consciously: Sure enough, the sky in the east was faintly white. He tossed around all night and was really tired.

Qinghe turned into his original form and returned to Yaoxian Valley with him.

Back to his cabin, Xiao Tian's heart was fierce: "You must practice your kung fu. Next time you will never be bullied by Lin Jie!"

He didn't know that Lin Jie was blinded by him this time, and he was more afraid than him. From then on, he never dared to go out of the Moyu Forest.

It has been several days since he came back from the lake. Xiao Tian just practiced and studied medicine every day, and even seldom went to the green lake.

The deeper he read the medicine formula, the more he respected his medicine master.

Originally, he thought that this medicine saint was only alchemy to enhance the power of elements. Under the influence of Qingqing, he was not very interested in it. These days, he carefully studied the pharmacopoeia given to him by his master, which was divided into three parts: plants, animals and minerals.

He found that many rare elixirs and various ordinary drugs recorded in the pharmacopoeia are mainly effective in treating diseases and saving people. There are detailed symptoms and therapies for various diseases in the medicine formula, and finally with medical cases.

Judging from the medical case, this medicine is St. Black Joe, but there are countless living people.

Xiao Tian was moved and said to himself: Master is worthy of the name of Yao Sheng. How many people's lives can be saved? My mother died of illness, and the doctors were helpless. If there had been a master at that time, I would not have been a child without a mother! I want to learn from my master's skills and avenge my father in the future. It's also good to be a doctor who can help the world.

The wind blew from the window and turned the pages on the table. From afar, Qinghe's voice came: "Hei Qiao's old man said that he accepted his apprentice and asked me to give him a gift. This business is a terrible thing!"

The voice came from far to near. In a blink of an eye, Qinghe had already entered the door. As soon as he entered the door, he untied the red rope in his waist, put it on the table, and said to Xiao Tian, "If I don't give you this red rope, the old guy will personally grab it for his precious apprentice!"

Xiao Tian was uneasy and was waiting to refuse, but Qinghe seemed to know his intention and said, "Don't say goodbye to your mother-in-law. Since I told you, it's yours. If you don't accept it, the old guy will come to nagging again. It's annoying!"

Xiao Tian picked up the red rope from the table, held it in his hands, and saluted Qinghe. He didn't say anything, but it was very clear in his heart: the fourth uncle didn't give him this red rope because of his master's words, but because of the dangerous encounter a few nights ago, Qinghe saw the clues, so he Ask him to defend himself.

He lost his mother and had no brothers or sisters. Although his father loved him and loved him, he rarely talked to him. He has been used to being alone since he was a child. Since he came to Yaoxian Valley, Qingwu and Qingqing are like his brothers, and Qinghe has played the role of brother and father. If it weren't for his father's hatred, he really wanted to live in this fairy mountain for a lifetime and never return to the world.

Seeing that he was uneasy, Qinghe smiled and said, "Don't be angry. You should learn to refine medicine and make more elixir to change my wine, even if it's filial piety to me!!"

Although Xiao Tian knew that Qinghe was joking to make him happy, he couldn't help laughing. Qinghe took his hand out of the room and said, "I'm going to call Qingwu. Recently, this little guy has been practicing so hard, and it's time to take a rest. Let's meet by the river. You catch two ice knives, and I'll catch yellow sheep!"

Before Xiao Tian's answer, Qinghe had turned into a bird shape, and his wings flew far away.

When he packed up and walked to the Yudai River, Qingqing and Qingwu had already picked up a lot of firewood and waited for him to fish.

He set up the fishing rod and sat by the river. When he looked back, Qingqing was sleeping again, but Qingwu was practicing.

Qingwu held a blue two-handed sword in both hands. The sword was one person high and half a foot wide. He had never started and looked extremely heavy. Compared with this sword, Qingwu's small figure looks very funny like a child holding an adult's sword. However, the Qingwu general danced the sword lightly and smoothly without any astringency.

Xiao Tian secretly praised it in his heart and couldn't see that Qingwu's strength was so great. As he was fascinated, he was knocked on the head: "If you don't catch your fish well, the fish will run away again!" Qinghe held a yellow sheep in his hand and threw it on the grass. Qingwu put the sword next to him and woke up Qingqing and went to the river to wash and peel the sheep.

Xiao Tian stretched out his tongue at Qinghe and made a grimace and said, "Fourth uncle, please help me watch some fish!"

He went to pick up Qingwu's sword and tried to dance twice. I only felt that the sword was extremely heavy, but the more light and flexible it was, like an arm and a finger, I couldn't help sighing. Xiang Qinghe asked, "Fourth uncle, Qingwu's sword is so heavy, but so light?"

Qinghe laughed and scolded, "Little fool, Qingwu's sword is supported by the wind formula, and it's natural and easy to wave! Qingsong, an old man, was willing to pay his capital and gave his son the black iron he had used for so many years. It seems that he must get it this time!"

Xiao Tian asked, "Fourth uncle, what ambition do you want to get? Is it a comparison?"

Qinghe said: "Not only the competition, but also the lottery head of the competition. The first two people in the competition will take the metamorphic elixir and be sent to Rock College in the capital for two years of study. Qingwu has taken the metamorphic elixir. He was definitely going, but Qingwu, a little guy, is stronger, but he refuses to take advantage of this for nothing. You must take a place in the test before you are willing to leave!"

Xiao Tian got along well with Qingwu these days. At this time, when he heard that Qingwu was leaving, he was not only happy for him, but also a little reluctant, and his face couldn't help showing a lost expression.

Qinghe looked at the expression on his face and said, "Not only that, it's time for Qingqing to go out to practice again. Qingqing's mother may take him out for a while."

"Ah!!" Xiao Tianqing couldn't help shouting. He woke up to his gaffe in time and reluctantly smiled, "That's also good. Qingqing has grown up a lot this year and is sensible. It's time for him to go out to see the world."

Having said that, thinking that the two good friends were going to leave, he was sad and looked at the float in front of him and didn't say a word.