"These are the medicines that Miss Tang will need to use in the future. Mister Wule, please take care of them."
Tani No Haze carefully packed the medicine she had prepared earlier and handed it to Tang Wule, who had come to get the medicine for his little sister.
Tang Wule was about to put the medicine away when he thought for a moment and drew a talisman on the outside of the medicine before carefully putting it into his Pear Velvet Silk Pouch. However, he had gone to great lengths to ask Medicine King Sun Simiao to prescribe medicine for Lil 'Wan. He could not afford any mishaps.
After doing all this, Tang Wule raised his head and smiled at Tani No Haze. "Thank you, Little Sister Zhilan." He raised his hand and took out a jade box, handing it to the girl who was still sorting out the herbs.
"I found this in the West Sea. Little Sister, is this the medicine you mentioned earlier?"
Tani No Haze did not regard herself as an outsider. She took the box with a gentle smile and opened it. Her eyes flashed with joy. "It is this Zhu Yu Grass. You can try the new prescription. Would Mister Wule be willing to part with it? "
"What do you mean by 'part with it'? Young Master, I gave it to you, so it's yours. Next time I see it, I'll find it for you." Tang Wule waved his hand. They had known each other for so long, but this little girl was still so polite. "Thank you for taking care of Lil 'Wan's body."
The smile on Tani No Haze's face became even more beautiful. Hearing Tang Wule's words, she subconsciously shook her head. "Miss Tang's medicine was prescribed by Master. I was only helping to prepare the medicine." Tani No Haze's voice became even gentler.
"Brother Wule, on the other hand, thank you for taking care of me for so many years. In comparison, Zhilan is just a small matter."
Seeing the girl in front of him smile more brightly than a flower, completely different from her small and thin appearance, Tang Wule could not help but generously say, "Looks like you've been living well in the Valley Of Thousand Flowers."
Tani No Haze nodded heavily.
Tang Wule looked at the gentleness in Tani No Haze's movements, and her eyes were filled with endless gentleness. She was really different from the dirty little girl back then. He could not help but raise his hand to rub the little girl's head. "Tsk, Sister Zhilan has also grown up. I wonder which brat will benefit from her in the future."
Pausing for a moment, he looked at the servant girl whose face had turned red because of his words and said, "In the future, if you have someone you like, you must remember to bring him to your Brother Wu Le to take a look at him. If he dares to bully you, Young Master, I will finish him off with Life Seeker! " Not knowing if it was because Tani No Haze thought of his own sister, Tang Wule's tone towards the end could be said to be quite sinister.
Gu Zhilan was so embarrassed that his face turned red, but he also knew that this young man from the Tang Sect, whom he had treated as his own brother since he was a child, was not joking. He really wanted him to be well, so he nodded slightly.
"I'm not in a hurry. If I meet that person, I'll naturally bring him to Brother Wule to take a look." Tani No Haze stopped what she was doing and put her hands behind her back. She said playfully, "Brother Wule, you're not young anymore. You should pay attention to your marriage."
"Hey, you little girl, you're even teasing your brother." Tang Wule could not help but laugh. Perhaps he was too nice to them, and the children under him were not afraid of him anymore.
That's right, I'm talking about you, Li Zhaoming!
When Tang Wule came out from Tani No Haze's place, he saw the waves in the clear ocean.
The little girl's Hidden Sword disciple was instantly speechless.
However, this young man's life was really good. There was a different kind of flirtatious look in the corner of his eyes, and his smile was like the shadow of peach blossoms in April. The little girls in the class who had never left the valley all blushed and their hearts beat faster.
Tang Wule remembered that Ye Hao had complained to him before the New Year about a certain person's rare visit to Qixiu Workshop, but his deeds had caused the girls in the workshop to be unable to forget. He could not help but facepalm.
Heavens, he was only sixteen now!
If he was already like this at sixteen, what would happen in the future?
With such a flirtatious personality, how did Prince Changqin, as his guardian, promote him to be the noble and virtuous Sword Deity Zhaoming?
Tang Wule glanced at a certain someone not far away, whose face was almost as black as ink, and cursed silently in his heart.
Tsk, flirting with girls is one thing, but in the end, this person is only flirtatious with his mouth. He did not do anything out of line, nor did he really say anything indecent.
In the end, he was still the same person.
Speaking of which … Young Master Wule, you still have the nerve to say that other people are flirtatious? Young Master, have you been depressed for too long, and now you're finally letting go of yourself, so you've forgotten the comments you made in the Tang Family Fortress and Jianghu all those years ago?
Tsk, I've sent him here, so I'm going to slip away.
Tang Wule saw that Li Jiancheng had already seen Prince Changqin at this time, and had already begun to make all kinds of jokes. He shook his head and did not say goodbye, turning around and preparing to leave the Valley Of Thousand Flowers.
Young Master, I still have a lot of things to take care of.
When he was leaving the valley, Tang Wule happened to bump into a group of people who looked quite extraordinary. The leader of the group was a young man in a brocade robe who was born with a natural air of nobility, but there was a hint of evil in his eyes. However, he wanted to go back and send the medicine to Lil 'Wan, so he hurriedly left without looking carefully.
Lee? He turned around and glanced at him.
This disciple of the Tangmen looked a little familiar.
"Prince Jianning Of Gojoseon, what brings you to the Valley Of Thousand Flowers?"
When Dongfang Yuxuan heard that Jianning Of Gojoseon was here, even though he did not have much respect for the royal family, he still came out to greet him.
Lee? Seeing that this lord of the Valley Of Thousand Flowers still looked like a romantic from the Wei and Jin Dynasties, he could not help but sigh in his heart, but he did not show anything on his face.
"This time, I came back to the Central Plains for my sister."
"Princess Wenhua?" Dongfang Yuxuan seemed to understand.
"I would like to see Mr. Sun to ask for medicine for my sister."
"In that case, Prince Jianning Of Gojoseon, please come with me."
Dongfang Yuxuan stood up and asked for Lee? Lead the way. Princess Wenhua was a rare woman in the world. Lee? It made sense that he would travel thousands of miles for his sister.
Otherwise, he really could not understand what was in the Valley Of Thousand Flowers that could attract the interest of this Jiutian candidate.
Three Stars Moon Rock.
Sun Simiao, the King of Medicine, listened to Lee? When he described the patient's condition, he had a general idea. This white-haired Xing Lin Divine Physician, who did not look old, immediately agreed to Lee's request. His request was to write a few prescriptions for his sister, the princess who was far away in Tubo.
Fortunately, Li Qin was not seriously injured, so Sun Simiao did not need to see it with his own eyes.
Lee? Of course, he did not come to the Valley Of Thousand Flowers just for his sister's health.
There was no other reason. Lee? When he was investigating the cause of An Lushan's death, he found the Tangmen, which immediately reminded him of an important matter.
Tianyi Sect, Luo Dao, Poison Corpse.
It was only the first year of Tianbao. The Five Poisons were still in internal strife, but the Tianyi Sect had not been separated yet.
The Tianyi Sect would only appear in the eyes of the martial arts world of the Central Plains when Tang Shuyan exposed his identity as a spy and was made into the first generation of Poison Corpse.
The medical skills of the Valley Of Thousand Flowers were unparalleled in the world. If it were not for the war in his previous life, they would have found a way to deal with the Poison Corpse. In this life … he should tell Old Mister Sun in advance.
As for directly going to Miaojiang to deal with Wu Menggui once and for all?
Heh, he was not interested in dealing with a mess. He would get into trouble for no reason.
This was what Li Mu thought. Completely forgot what he sent the men to Miaojiang for. "Bang —"
A ball of dazzling gold fell from the sky and hit Lee? In front of him, a large cloud of dust was stirred up. Lee? Was shocked. Just as he was about to make a move, he saw Sun Simiao smiling helplessly. Sun Simiao's eyes signaled him not to be too vigilant.
Lee? Reluctantly relaxed a little, but his eyes did not move away from the figure covered in dust in front of him.
After a while, the dust dispersed. Lee? Also saw the person who fell from the sky.
It was a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old. His long raven hair was tied into a high ponytail. He was dressed in a golden white robe. His eyebrows were handsome like a peach blossom pool in March. On his back were two light and heavy swords that showed the young man's identity. The golden light flowing on the swords almost dazzled his eyes.
It was a disciple of the Hidden Sword.
Lee? His forehead twitched. When did the Qinggong of the Hidden Sword Mountain Villa start to transform into Tangmen? Could it be caused by the marriage between Tang and Cang?
Wake up, Prince Jianning Of Gojoseon. Tang Xiaowan had not married into the Hidden Sword yet. There was still no sign of it in this life.
The Hidden Sword that fell from the sky, Ershao, was naturally Li Jiancheng. After listening to Tang Wule's explanation of the Treadmill, Li Jiancheng's understanding of immortal techniques deepened a bit. Don't ask why he didn't ask Prince Changqin. There were some things that Chang Qin knew the steps of the chant, but that didn't mean that he could speak of every transformation of the immortal technique. For example, the technique that allowed Li Jiancheng to cultivate his Natal Sword Spirit was mainly practiced by Li Jiancheng himself. Chang Qin only played the role of a protector during this time. This was the case for a fixed technique, let alone the ever-changing Treadmill. Chang Qin was sure that he had never learned the Treadmill, so he only gave Li Jiancheng the chant. There were no cultivation techniques.
Therefore, after listening to Tang Wule's experience a few times, Li Jiancheng naturally wanted to try the effects. This was a common scene among the higher-ups of the Valley Of Thousand Flowers (such as Sun Simiao).
The effects were naturally there. Young Master Li had been practicing in the Valley Of Thousand Flowers these days. In any case, he had completely stabilized the first level.
However, this person was probably born in the year of the monkey. Once he was addicted to playing, he began to play. No wonder he suddenly forgot the chant and fell all over the place.
Young Master Li pondered. Why wasn't the Treadmill as easy as swordsmanship? Or could it be that the Treadmill was practiced blindly by himself, while swordsmanship was taught by a master, so the progress was different?
Prince Changqin's face was cold. How could this be compared? You were born with a sword bone. Swordsmanship was as easy as eating and drinking to you, okay?
Li Jiancheng climbed out of the pit. Just as he patted the dust off his body, he felt two pairs of eyes fall on him.
Sun Simiao said, "This old man can understand Young Master's young temperament."
Li Jiancheng couldn't help but smile. After seeing Sun Simiao's kind smile, he felt even more embarrassed.
Sun Simiao hadn't seen outsiders for a long time. He had always been in the valley teasing his disciples and studying medicine. His days had been quite carefree. That was until the day the Valley Master brought two people over. The young man was dressed in plain clothes with wide sleeves and had a graceful demeanor. Even someone as experienced as Sun Simiao could not help but praise him. He was a rare and magnificent figure in the world. As for the other person …
When Sun Simiao saw the young man clearly, his consciousness was confused for a moment. Then, it was a rare moment of absent-mindedness.
The young man's eyebrows were shining, and his noble aura was natural. He wasn't suppressed by the two rare elegant people beside him.
And this noble aura that he didn't know he had.
It was as if an old friend had come.
The amazing person in Sun Simiao's distant memory, in the torrent of time, was actually alive for a moment.
When he met the young man's starry eyes, Sun Simiao's absent-minded consciousness was suddenly pulled back.
This was him, but also not him …
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