In the room, Li Mo packed his luggage, stood up, stretched, and opened the window.

The river breeze blows, and opposite is Qingyuan Mountain shrouded in clouds and mist. The scattered buildings on it can be vaguely seen, like a silent giant, overlooking the city below.

"The scenery up there will probably be even better."

Li Mo murmured.

Once he traveled through time, how could he be willing to be an ordinary person?

But given his current condition, he might not be able to get as far as Wang Hu in the initiation ceremony.

The shape of a tiger or leopard, with superior bones.

Among his peers, he can be said to be the most talented.

New disciples are divided into inner and outer disciples, and even true disciples according to their talents, and the last-in-first-out elimination system is adopted.

Obviously, the better the starting point, the stronger the destiny of the people you come into contact with, and the higher the return on investment.

Apart from anything else, if he was assigned to the outer sect, Ying Bing would definitely not be able to see him anymore.

"By the way, Dad said there's a doctor I know in the city who's very good at medicine."

Li Mo turned around and whispered, "Why don't we go take a look today?"

At the tea table.

"Need not."

Ying Bing sipped his hot tea and shook his head.

Li Mo said helplessly: "Going there would be good if it could alleviate the symptoms."

Ying Bing said nothing, raised his eyes from the teacup, the hot steam could not cover up the faint spirit in his eyes.

She looked at Li Mo, as if she wanted to see some flowers on his face.

"Since my father has given me the money, I must report it to him."

"Sanyang Medical Clinic is not far away, just two blocks away."

Li Mo frowned deliberately.

Sanyang Medical Clinic?

Ying Bing took a sip of tea, seeming to chew on these words.

He lowered his eyes for a moment before nodding:

"it is good."

.....

.....

at dusk.

The city of Ziyang Prefecture was brightly lit, and there were flower boats and lanterns near the river. On the wide streets, nobles dressed in silk and satin were walking around, as well as outsiders who could be identified at a glance.

The Qingyuan Sect opens its doors to recruit disciples every three years, making the city even more lively than before.

Among them, the most lively is Jinhuan Street. The items sold here, including medicinal materials, weapons, and horses, are all used by warriors.

Sanyang Medical Clinic.

"Please let me know."

Li Mo took out his father's handwritten letter from his sleeve.

When the medicine boy saw the recipient on the letter, his expression became serious.

"Please wait a moment, my master has gone out to see patients, so it will probably take a while."

"Excuse me."

Li Mo and Ying Bing sat in the hall and waited.

After a while.

Footsteps were heard in the hall.

A middle-aged man walked in, looking dusty and his linen robe was full of patches.

He had delicate features, a long beard that reached down to his chest, and a pair of eyes that were particularly bright.

"Master!" The medicine boy took out an unopened letter and handed it over.

The middle-aged man took a quick look and a smile appeared on his face:

"Dalong, this kid, he still remembers me, an old man."

Ying Bing's brows moved slightly.

Li Mo heard something wrong.

This person looks to be about the same age as my father, so why does he speak in such an old-fashioned way?

The medicine boy beside him said proudly, "Master is ninety-six years old this year."

"Ninety-six?"

Li Mo opened his mouth.

People say that studying medicine makes you age faster, so how come some people get younger the more they study?

Could it be that he practiced some kind of kung fu or learned some health-preserving techniques?

This world really cannot be judged by common sense.

"It's just a small path, it's nothing."

"Your father said that this little girl is the one who is seeing the doctor. Come forward."

The middle-aged man in linen robe waved.

After Ying Bing sat down opposite him, he flicked his finger and a golden thread popped out, then wrapped it around her slender white fingers.

Li Mo watched with interest.

Seeing his worry, the medicine boy said, "Don't worry. There are very few diseases in the world that my master can't cure."

The middle-aged man in the linen robe raised his lips slightly when he heard this, and it was obvious that he found this sentence very helpful.

but.

The next second, he let out a light exclamation and frowned.

hum-

The golden thread trembled slightly.

A hint of frost emerged, spreading rapidly from Ying Bing's fingertips along the golden thread.

Snapped--

The middle-aged man in the linen robe broke the golden thread on his own initiative as if he had been electrocuted.

He breathed a sigh of relief, still feeling a lingering fear.

“So domineering!”

"how?"

Li Mo took a deep breath and asked.

The middle-aged man in the linen robe had his brows twisted into the shape of a "川" character.

He pondered for a while, then shook his head and said:

"Unbelievable, unbelievable. Logically speaking, you wouldn't be alive today."

He has been practicing medicine for eighty years and has seen all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases.

But it is unheard of that the coldness in a person can be so overbearing!

"Little girl, you should have been diagnosed with a dead pulse, right?"

"Ah."

Ying Bing nodded.

The middle-aged man in the hemp robe pondered for a moment, then slowly spoke:

"I'm just guessing. This might not be a broken meridian, but a special physical condition. As for the specifics, I'll have to look it up in ancient books."

"If it's not a disease, there's no way to treat it. We can only prescribe some medicine to alleviate the pain."

Ying Bing was surprised for a moment, then calmed down again.

Being able to see this, the other party's medical skills can be ranked among the best in Ziyang Prefecture.

Including herself, she later went to Zhong Shenzhou and found the answer in a secret place with a long history.

Taiyin Moon Phoenix Body.

In that ancient book, there are records of ten unprecedented physiques, which the author named the Ten Unique Physiognomys.

Including the Taiyin Yuehuang Body, nine of the ten unique bodies have disappeared and only exist in legends and conjectures.

The only concrete thing that can be verified is Emperor Wu of Dayu, who has a true dragon body that can suppress the country and carry the destiny of the country.

"This is the Pure Yang Pill I refined. It should be effective. Two hundred taels of silver."

The middle-aged man in a linen robe took out a porcelain vase.

"That's not expensive." Li Mo nodded and prepared to pay.

However, the middle-aged man in the linen robe slowly raised a finger:

"One."

Li Mo: “….”

Could you please stop breathing so hard when you speak?

The medicine boy wiped his saliva and said repeatedly, "It's already a bloody price. If Master hadn't felt embarrassed today, he wouldn't have..."

"Ok?"

The middle-aged man in the linen robe glared at him, and the medicine boy shut up awkwardly.

“Not expensive, not expensive!”

"I'll take a hundred pills, thank you."

Li Mo slapped a stack of silver bills and even a few gold bars on the table like a magic trick.

Medicine boy: “!”

The middle-aged man in linen robe: “?”

Ying Bing raised her eyebrows.

You could hear a pin drop in the clinic.

The thick stack of silver notes roughly looked like it was worth more than 10,000 taels, and those gold ingots were even more valuable. Gold was precious, and although gold was sparsely circulated in the market, it still had a market price.

If it is exchanged for silver, it is still far higher than the market price!

Anyway, it adds up to 20,000 taels.

Even in the land-scarce city of Ziyang, it is enough to buy a luxurious mansion.

"I have some private property."

Li Mo smiled shyly: "That should be enough, right?"

"One hundred pills, you came to me to buy some, are you going to take them back and eat them?"

"Just one bottle, twelve pills."

The middle-aged man in the linen robe twitched his lips slightly and pushed the bottle forward.

"Alright."

Li Mo nodded reluctantly.

He bowed and left with Ying Bing.

Watching the two disappear into the night, the middle-aged man in the linen robe touched his chin, full of suspicion:

"Didn't they say the relationship between these two kids is strained? Why are they so worried about not spending enough money?"

He picked up the frosted gold threads on the ground with a thoughtful expression.

If it's some kind of physique...

This child's talent is probably unimaginable!

"Master, there's a message from the sect."

The medicine boy came back with a falcon, took the bamboo tube from its mouth, and fed it some dried meat.

The letter clearly read:

[From the Sixth Elder Xue Jing.]

After reading the letter, he smacked his lips and glanced at the backyard:

"Let's go back to the sect and take the alchemy furnace with us."

"Yes."

The delicate and graceful medicine boy nodded, ran to the backyard, and shouted "Hey".

The two-person-high dragon-tiger copper cauldron was spinning and was carried on his thin shoulders.

.....

...

the other side.

The bustling night market is about to go out, there are fewer pedestrians, and only the street lights that have not yet burned out are swaying.

The hustle and bustle of the streets faded, and the starry sky above began to twinkle.

"Pity."

"I heard that there are a lot of snacks at Ziyangfu Night Market. I have to come earlier next time."

Holding two skewers of grilled willow leaf fish, a specialty of Ziyang Prefecture, he took a bite and found it delicious and fragrant, without any fishy smell, and even the bones were crispy.

"Taste it?"

Li Mo turned around and handed the fish.

Ying Bing looked straight ahead at the young man with greasy stains on his lips, and doubts arose in his heart.

After being reborn, she thought everything would develop as expected.

But he seemed to be an exception.

"why?"

This was the first time Ying Bing took the initiative to ask a question.

Li Mo was in a good mood and grinned:

"Hard tactics don't work, so I'll just use the soft tactics."

"What if you're a pushover and just throw yourself into my arms out of your feelings?"

After the words were spoken, the atmosphere became a little awkward.

Ying Bing, who didn't hear a satisfactory answer, looked calm, and it was obvious that he had ignored his joke.

As expected, we can't expect Bingtuozi to have any humorous bacteria...

"It's over."

"You've suffered a lot from me before, so consider this as compensation or an investment."

"It's only a little over two thousand taels of silver. Once I join the Qingyuan Sect, it will be nothing."

Li Mo waved his hands, looking very wealthy.

Let’s talk about whether you are strong or not. It is impossible for you to be poor in the future.

Ying Bing frowned slightly.

How could he be so confident?

In his previous life, Li Mo had clearly only entered the outer gate, and it was very reluctant.

The bones can be said to be quite mediocre.

The boy still knew nothing about this, and seemed to be imagining that he would shine in a few days...

"call--"

The night wind blew, the lights swayed, and the high-spirited expression on the young man's face flickered.

Ying Bing was suddenly stunned.

In the dusty memories, a distant and unfamiliar figure flashed.

That was her past self. Amidst countless gazes watching a play, she bowed down before an elder of the Qingyuan Sect and vowed to open her meridians within half a year.

Where did I get my confidence from at that time?

"I accept this favor."

The pleasant voice just fell.

[Investment successful, investment: twelve Three-Pattern Pure Yang Pills.]

[Investment success, your words can change the other party's mood.]

[This investment successfully changes the life trajectory of the investment target, and the feedback reward will be a critical hit. ]

【Congratulations to the host for receiving special feedback! 】

"Change of state of mind?"

Li Mo didn't understand, and he didn't say anything special.

The girl of destiny is the girl of destiny, and everyone can understand this.

Special feedback....Rewards critical hit.....

No matter how you look at it, it's a sign of a big shipment!

"Would you like some grilled fish? It smells delicious."

"Don't eat."

"Um, is the little flying fish coming?"

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