The last disciple who traveled through Medicine King Valley sells goods live

The car drove all the way to Hunan Province, and Shanshan felt a headache looking at these books.

It's true that she has a good memory, but she can only remember things that she understands. For things like these, she doesn't even know what they mean, so it's useless even if she remembers them.

"Master, do you need my help?"

That Shining was puzzled.

The space-time mirror had been given a new look. It was no longer a garbled text, but a cute, fluffy kitten. "I can quickly scan the contents of your notes, combine them with the knowledge in the database, organize them, and ultimately create a virtual teaching simulation to help you learn better."

Xianyun on the side curled her lips but said nothing.

Shanshan was naturally delighted to hear this: "Then what do I need to do? Can I learn it quickly?"

The Space-Time Mirror said, "That depends on the specific content. Only after I have summarized it can I determine the specific time for your study."

Shan Shan nodded. At least this was better than letting her feel it herself. "Okay, then what should I do now?"

The Space-Time Mirror said, "Master, please quickly look through the notes so that I can scan them."

Then Jiang Ningming saw Shanshan holding a thick stack of thread-bound books and began to flip through the pages quickly, and then he watched her close her eyes.

Jiang Ningming's mouth twitched. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that Shanshan was unreliable. Especially what she had said on the road just now? Did she suspect that An Qingjie had been contaminated with something bad?

But looking at her like this, it doesn't look like it can be solved.

After scanning all the contents, the Space-Time Mirror reported to the Flashing Flash, "Master, according to the contents of the notes, it will take you two years to learn all the contents."

The corner of Shanshan's mouth twitched. "In two years, what have I learned? Go to the underworld to chat with An Qingjie?"

The Spacetime Mirror couldn't understand Shanshan's cold joke, but instead offered reasonable advice: "Considering the host's own situation, I suggest that the host first learn the basics of Qi-gazing. Afterwards, I will integrate all the content related to Qi and Luck, and let the host learn it together.

Other content hosts can be learned later.”

Upon hearing this, Shanshan immediately became happy: "Xiao Jingjing, how come you are so amazing! I really couldn't have done it without you."

After being praised, the Space-Time Mirror twisted its body into a knot: "No, I'm not as good as my master said."

Xianyun, standing by, curled her lips again. "Even though cats are called liquid animals, they can't twist themselves into a pretzel! You're getting a little too complacent.

The Space-Time Mirror didn't care: "Master praised me~"

Xianyun rolled her eyes.

Reminded by the space-time mirror, Shanshan sat there, closed his eyes, and began to study the course.

Shanshan is not a complete novice, she knows how to use talismans.

However, during the learning process, she felt that something was not right.

The more I learn, the more confused I become.

"Oh, the data is really impressive."

Xianyun sneered, then said, "You only need to learn the principles of this. What you circulate is tea energy, not true energy, which is different from spiritual energy. If you copy the whole process, you will still be a Muggle, just like in your previous life!"

The Muggles are all out, so if Winky didn’t have a good memory from foreign science fiction movies, he wouldn’t know what this meant.

"Then what should I do?"

Xianyun reminded him, "Your origin is the tea source. You should never forget to practice the mind method. Without the tea source, you will naturally be unable to achieve anything."

Xianyun's words made Shanshan suddenly enlightened, and the next second, he began to try to practice his mental method.

Jiang Ningming, who was driving for two hours, was already feeling sleepy. He was considering asking Shanshan if they could rest at a service area before continuing, when he suddenly felt a surge of energy. Furthermore, it wasn't just his brain that cleared up, his eyes, too.

This feels better than coffee.

To be honest, it's as refreshing as drinking the tea that Shanshan gave me.

Jiang Ningming, feeling refreshed, drove the car out again in one breath. This time, he drove until two o'clock in the morning. After the highway was closed, he stopped at a service area.

The weather in October had begun to get colder, and Jiang Ningming's sports car was not really suitable for resting. Moreover, in order to protect his dazzling reputation, Jiang Ningming decided to find a place in the service area to rest.

Before Jiang Ningming left, Shanshan opened her eyes. Jiang Ningming explained to Shanshan and asked her to rest in the car. He would go to the service area at six o'clock before continuing his journey, and then he left.

After watching Jiang Ningming leave, Shanshan returned directly to the space and began to experiment.

Wangqi is a divination method that uses the color, shape, and changes of the qi emitted by clouds, objects, or human bodies to predict good or bad luck. For example, observing the mist above a house to determine the auspiciousness of the "qi" stored in it, or observing the clouds around the sun to determine whether there is the aura of the Son of Heaven.

Their primary ability lies in observing and interpreting qi, using its color and form to judge fortune, health, and destiny. For example, a qi reader can determine which part of a person's body is experiencing problems based on the presence of black qi.

However, the art of looking at qi requires the foundation of qigong. Since Shanshan doesn't have qigong, he tried to experiment with tea qi.

As a result, she didn't know that the energy was going in the wrong direction. She originally wanted to practice the art of looking at qi, but the qi ended up flowing to the Yintang acupoint between her eyebrows. Afterwards, Shanshan clearly felt the Yintang acupoint begin to heat up.

Afterwards, she felt as if her head buzzed, and then her world suddenly became different.

In the past, she saw flowers as flowers, grass as grass, mountains as mountains, and water as water.

But now, what she saw was a riot of colour.

Those seemingly ordinary flowers and plants were now surrounded by a halo of light, some richer, some fainter, a riot of color beyond imagination. The edges of the petals were tinged with a faint pink air current, while the stamens were filled with a golden glimmer, as if concealed by fine gold dust. Gently trembling with the breeze, the gold and pink intertwined and flowed, creating a dreamlike scene.

The grasses were not to be outdone, with faint emerald green bands of light on their leaves. These bands of light were not static, but like lively silk ribbons, they meandered and coiled above the grass leaves, and occasionally a few wisps of light white mist would escape and rise up.

Looking at the mountains in the distance, the mountains are shrouded in a thick layer of blue-brown fog. The fog is not evenly distributed, and the color is darker in the valley, as if it hides endless deep mysteries and a mysterious power is lurking in it; however, a few thin wisps of gray-white air can be seen from the top of the mountain, drifting towards the sky, as if it is a signal of communication between the mountain and the sky.

The mountain stream has now turned into a lively silver ribbon. Silver light flickers and jumps where the water flows. The occasional ripples in the water are made up of tiny specks of light blue light, like scattered gems.