Reborn as a tree, the peerless god is obsessed

Xue Yao still kept smiling, knowing that her probing had worked. She slowly withdrew her hand, and the bag of immortal coins disappeared from her hand.

"I won't buy this sword," Xue Yao said calmly. "However, I'm very interested in the backyard of your store. Could you take me on a tour?"

The man's face turned grim upon hearing this, realizing he might have met an expert. He hesitated for a moment, then simply smiled and continued upstairs with Xueyao and the others.

"I won't go upstairs." Most of the shops here are fake imitations of Yunhai Qiyuan. Xueyao knew in her heart that this so-called branch was actually a counterfeit manufacturing den under the banner of Yunhai Qiyuan.

The store has a large backyard where counterfeits are made and collected.

After thinking it over, Xue Yao decided not to go any further. She had already obtained the information she wanted. She turned to the man and said, "Thank you for your hospitality today. We have other things to do, so we'll take our leave now."

After returning to the inn and closing the door, Xueyao slipped into the space.

She placed the bronze mirror on the table and observed it carefully. She found that there were complex patterns engraved on the back of the mirror, which seemed to hide some secret.

Xue Yao's heart moved, perhaps this bronze mirror was related to some memories of her previous life.

She closed her eyes and placed her hand gently on the bronze mirror, trying to communicate with it. Suddenly, a ray of light shot out from the bronze mirror, enveloping Xueyao.

She felt dizzy, and when she opened her eyes again, she found herself in a strange yet familiar place.

Plum Fragrance Pavilion? It was actually Plum Fragrance Pavilion?

Oh, it’s not the Meixiang Pavilion on the Plum Blossom Mountain on earth, but the Meixiang Pavilion in the Heavenly Palace.

This was Xueyao's residence in her previous life. Everything was the same as before, as if no time had passed.

A complex emotion surged in Xueyao's heart. She knew that this bronze mirror was not only an antique, but also a key that opened the door to her memories of her past life.

In her previous life, her mother, sister, and she all lived in courtyards with two entrances because they were not well-received. This was unlike the others, who lived in large courtyards with three or five entrances.

Xueyao's Plum Fragrance Pavilion had a small courtyard. The front entrance wasn't very deep, only about three meters.

However, there are still two rooms on the east and west sides.

After entering the gate, there are some fairy flowers and herbs planted along the walls on both sides.

Stepping on the cloud-like bluestone slabs, Xue Yao walked lightly through the courtyard, and every step seemed to be stepping on fragments of memory.

Her heart was no longer confused, but filled with nostalgia for the past and expectations for the future.

Every corner of Meixiang Pavilion seems to be telling the story of her past life, the laughter and tears, the love, hate and emotions.

She walked into the study, where her favorite books and paintings were placed.

Xue Yao gently stroked the spines of the books, as if she could feel the warmth left between the pages by her previous life.

She sat down at her desk and picked up a pen, but she didn't know what to write. Memories of her past life came flooding back, yet they were as elusive as smoke.

Just then, she heard familiar footsteps. Xueyao looked up and saw a little girl in white slowly walking into the study. She had a delicate face, and her eyebrows revealed an extraordinary temperament.

The little girl seemed to be unable to see Xueyao. She walked straight to the bookshelf with a warm smile on her face.

After taking out a medical book, she pouted and muttered, "Mother is really a fool. She insisted on making me learn that useless medical skill. Well, I'll learn it, but I can't make Mother sad."

As he spoke, he went straight to the desk. Xueyao quickly made way for him. The little girl didn't feel anything strange and sat down directly.

You know what, the little girl's serious look made Xueyao fall in love with her at first sight.

However, as she watched, her heart began to wrench.

That's her!

She remembered that at that time, her mother had just returned from outside and looked unhappy. She and her sister chased after her and asked, "Mother, what's wrong with you?"

But no matter how they asked, the mother said it was nothing. She only said: "You must study hard, at least learn the medical skills well."

But she and her sister both knew that there was clearly something going on.

Well then, since her mother wants her and her sister to learn medical skills, then she will learn it.

But Xueyao didn't know how to learn it, so she went to the study to find the medicine books her mother had sorted out and began to read them carefully.

For each medicine, she looked carefully at the pictures in the book, as if she wanted to remember every detail in the picture.

Then, carefully read the text next to it.

That way, she could remember what the medicine looked like and what it did.

Xueyao felt that this was not just about learning medical skills, but also a commitment and filial piety to her mother.

She remembered that although she knew nothing about medicine at that time, in order not to disappoint her mother, she worked hard to understand the secret of each medicine and master every treatment technique.

Just like this, after she finished reading the entire medical book, she seemed to have a medical book in her heart.

Unexpectedly, when she later traveled to Plum Blossom Mountain in the human world, this medicine book helped her a lot.

Xue Yao's heart moved, she knew that the little girl in white was the fragment of her memory from her previous life.

She stood quietly by, watching the little girl flipping through the medical book, and an indescribable sense of intimacy surged in her heart.

She seemed to have returned to her carefree childhood, when she knew nothing about medicine, but began to learn because of her mother's expectations.

The little girl was flipping through the medical book, occasionally frowning, occasionally smiling, as if she was having a silent conversation with the contents of the book.

When Xue Yao looked at her, she saw her former self, the one who knew nothing about medicine but thought she had tried her best for her mother.

"Mother, I will definitely study medicine hard." The little girl suddenly raised her head and said to the empty study, her voice full of firmness and determination.

Xue Yao was shocked, she knew that this was the promise she had made to her mother.

However, in the end, he did not learn any real medical skills.

I really started to learn medicine when I traveled to Meihua Mountain in the human world in this life, rescued Yun Duoduo and the young man in white from Fenghua Mountain, went to the mountains to collect herbs, and the idea came to me during the process of treating them.

Then, this thought and the obsession to become stronger sprouted in her heart, and then grew wildly into a towering tree.

Her eyes couldn't help but become moist, and those forgotten memories came flooding back like a tide, giving her soul a profound baptism.

She gently walked over to the little girl and reached out to touch her, but found that she could not touch her past self. Xueyao understood that all this was an illusion brought about by the bronze mirror, a reflection of her past life memories.

"Thank you, Xiao Xueyao." Xueyao said softly. She knew that she had walked a lot in her previous life, and she had to continue moving forward in this life.

She turned and left the study, then went to the backyard to take a look before walking out of Meixiang Pavilion and returning to the real world - in front of the bronze mirror.