Chapter 195
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Wang Muran carried the old fisherman's corpse and placed it on the buck's back. He urged the buck to catch up to Qin Mu, Yankang National Preceptor, and the rest and shouted, "National Division, I will avenge my master!"
The Yankang National Preceptor turned back and said seriously, "Your master's skills aren't bad. After you learn them, impart them to your disciple before you seek revenge from me. Don't let his skills die out."
Wang Muran shouted, and clouds appeared under the buck's feet. It ran into the sky and gradually disappeared.
"Someone invited a good guy from Koyu-kyo to test the waters. His death isn't worth regretting."
The Yankang National Preceptor retracted his gaze and said to Qin Mu and the rest, "Koyu-kyo is a mysterious place. It stands aloof from worldly affairs and has an extremely ancient history. I've only heard rumors about Koyu-kyo, but this is the first time I've seen a Koyu-kyo expert. They do have some skills, but they're behind the times. They don't come out often and don't see the development of the techniques of other sects. It's easy for them to fall behind if they work behind closed doors. Remember, you can't become an expert if you cultivate in seclusion. "
Qin Mu and the rest nodded in acknowledgement, but they felt a chill in their hearts.
This old fisherman was actually invited by someone to test the waters?
Could it be that they wanted to use this old man's life to test how deep the waters of Yankang National Preceptor were?
'This battle has already begun.' Qin Mu's gaze flickered as he thought to himself.
Li City.
Yankang Kingdom's army had already attacked here. By the time they arrived, the battle had already ended.
The battle shouldn't have been too intense. Qin Mu looked around and saw that the city walls were still intact. Yankang's army had directly pushed over and encountered the rebel army outside the city, directly wiping them out.
'Imperial College has a specialized Hall of Array Elements and a Military Secrets Building. They're all places that teach formations and the art of war. The sects of the martial world that directly confront Yankang's army will end up in an obvious outcome,' he thought to himself.
Li City wasn't destroyed by the war, so the people here were still in good health. Qin Mu went to the medicine shop to get some medicine. He grabbed a few kinds of medicine from every medicine garden in the city.
It took them half a day to walk through more than a dozen herb gardens. When night fell, Qin Mu and the others checked into the yamen of Li County. The county magistrate of Li County was captured and escorted to the imperial court.
Not long after, the smell of medicine wafted out of the county yamen. About an hour later, a maidservant came out with a basin and poured the dregs of the medicine on the stone pavement.
After another hour, the servant girl brought out another basin of medicinal dregs and poured them on the road for people to trample on.
This was repeated over and over again. In one night, seven basins of medicinal dregs were poured out.
After dawn, Qin Mu and the others rested for another half a day before continuing their journey to the south.
In Li City's medicine shop, a middle-aged Confucian scholar dressed in green with a white shirt underneath stood behind the counter, flipping through a dozen or so prescriptions. These prescriptions recorded exactly the medicinal ingredients that Qin Mu had seized from the dozen or so medicine shops.
"That's not right, that's not right. Some of the medicinal ingredients are completely useless. Some of the medicinal ingredients aren't even healing medicine. This brat is very shrewd …"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar raised his head and smiled, "As expected of the little divine physician whose reputation is known throughout the capital city. You don't want me to see how serious the injuries of the National Division are from your medicine. How cunning. However, you have also underestimated me, Dao Quan Spiritual Master. "
"Spiritual Master, the medicinal dregs are here!"
A few young apothecaries walked in from outside. Each of them was carrying a basin of medicinal dregs.
Spiritual Master Dao Quan checked them one by one and sneered. After a moment, he calculated, "This little divine physician is indeed shrewd. He purposely mixed in some other medicinal dregs so that I won't be able to see how far he has treated the National Division. However, you are still too inexperienced to play this little trick in front of me. Disciples, grab the medicine! "
He called out the names of the herbs one by one and the few young apothecaries immediately took out all kinds of spiritual herbs. Spiritual Master Dao Quan pondered for a moment and sorted the herbs into categories. After changing them a few times and making sure that there were no mistakes, he ordered his disciples to start refining the medicine.
A few hours later, Spiritual Master Dao Quan looked at the medicine that he had refined. The first medicine was a medicinal soup that was incomparably strong. The second medicine was an ointment that was applied externally to dispel poison. The third medicine was a spiritual pill that was the size of the tip of a pinky finger. It was silvery-white and looked like it was full of thorns. A slight touch of it would cause one's finger to be pricked by the golden aura coming from the spiritual pill.
The fourth medicine was a milky white aura that settled in the furnace. The fifth medicine was a small cup of dark red liquid that evaporated very quickly. The sixth and seventh medicine were also spiritual pills, but their medicinal properties were different.
After Spiritual Master Dao Quan checked the seven medicines, his face slightly changed and praised, "This little divine physician is amazing, truly amazing. According to his treatment method, the shortest would be twenty days and the longest would be half a year. No matter what kind of injuries Eternal Peace Imperial Preceptor has, he would be fully healed! "
Carrying the seven types of herbs, he leaped into the air and transformed into a stream of light as he flew away.
This stream of light flew for half a day to Nanjiang and traveled two to three thousand miles before landing in Dali City of Nanjiang.
Dali City was the biggest city in Nanjiang. Back then, it was also a country that worshipped Buddhism. There were three thousand six hundred temples in the country and it was known as the Southern Little Western Paradise. Later on, it was annexed by Yankang.
Spiritual Master Dao Quan landed in front of the most magnificent Luoguang Temple in the city and walked in quickly. Dozens of cult master level existences in the temple stood up one after another.
"Spiritual Master Dao Quan is here!"
A person wearing a bronze mask came forward and smiled, "Spiritual Master Dao Quan must be here to bring good news!"
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