Seeing the Big Picture From the Small Details

Chapter 195: Seeing the Big Picture from the Small Details

Wang Muran picked up the body of the old man fishing, put it on the back of the stag, and quickly caught up with Qin Mu, Imperial Master Yankang and others, shouting: "I will avenge my master!"

Imperial Master Yankang turned around and said seriously, "Your master's skills are not bad. After you learn them, pass them on to your own disciples before you seek revenge on me. Don't let his skills become extinct."

Wang Muran shouted, and clouds appeared under the deer's feet. It ran into the air and gradually disappeared.

"Someone asked the good old man from Xiaoyujing to come and test the waters. It's really not a pity that he died."

State Master Yankang retracted his gaze and said to Qin Mu and the others, "Xiaoyujing is a mysterious place, peaceful and isolated from the world, with a very ancient origin. I have only heard rumors about Xiaoyujing, and this is the first time I have seen a master from Xiaoyujing. They do have some skills, but they are behind the times. They don't often go out and see the development of other sects' skills. They are closed-door and easily fall behind. You should remember that you can't become a master by seclusion."

Qin Mu and others nodded in agreement, feeling a little awe-inspiring in their hearts.

This old man fishing was actually invited by someone else to test the waters?

Could it be that he wanted to use this old man's life to test how deep the water in Master Yankang's pool is?

"The fight has already begun." Qin Mu's eyes flashed and he thought to himself.

Leave the city.

The army of Yankang State had already attacked here, and the battle was over when they arrived here.

The battle should not be too intense. Qin Mu looked around and saw that the city wall here was still intact. Yankang's army pushed forward directly, encountered the rebels outside the city, and directly annihilated them.

"There are special Zhenyuan Hall and Military Affairs Building in Taixue College, both of which are places for teaching formations and military tactics. If the sects in the martial arts world confront the Yankang army head-on, the outcome is obvious." He said to himself.

Licheng was not destroyed by the war, and the people here were relatively healthy. Qin Mu came to the pharmacy to get some medicine, and every medicine garden in the city had several kinds of medicine.

After walking through more than a dozen medicinal gardens, half a day had passed. At night, Qin Mu and others checked into the Licheng County government office. The county magistrate of Licheng County had been captured and had been escorted to the court.

Not long after, the smell of medicine wafted from the county government office. About half an hour later, a maid came out with a basin and poured the medicine residue on the stone road.

Another half hour later, the maid brought out another basin of medicine residue and poured it on the road for people to trample on.

This happened again and again, and seven basins of medicine residue were poured out in one night.

After dawn, Qin Mu and others rested for another half a day before continuing to move south.

In the Licheng pharmacy, a middle-aged scholar in green clothes with a white lining stood behind the counter, flipping through a dozen prescriptions. These prescriptions recorded the medicinal materials that Qin Mu had picked up from more than a dozen pharmacies.

"No, no, some herbs are useless, and some are not for healing at all. This kid is very smart..."

The middle-aged scholar looked up and said with a smile, "As expected of you, you are a famous little doctor in the capital. You are really cunning for not wanting me to see how serious the Imperial Master's injury is from your medicine. But you also underestimated me, Taoist Master Daoquan."

"Master, the medicine slag has arrived!"

Several young pharmacists walked in from outside, each holding a medicine basin filled with medicine residue.

Taoist Master Daoquan checked them one by one, sneered, and after a moment, he thought: "This little genius doctor is really smart. He deliberately mixed some other medicine residues to make it difficult for me to see how far he has treated the national master. But you are still too naive to play such a trick in front of me. Disciples, get the medicine!"

He called out the names of the medicines one by one, and several young pharmacists immediately brought out various elixirs. Taoist Master Daoquan pondered for a moment, sorted the herbs into different categories, and switched them several times. After he was sure that there were no mistakes, he ordered his disciples to start refining the medicine.

A few hours later, Taoist Master Daoquan looked at the Chinese medicines he had refined. The first kind was a medicinal soup, which was extremely strong. The second kind was an ointment, which was used for external application to remove toxins. The third kind was an elixir the size of the tip of a little finger. It was silver-white in color and looked like it was covered with thorns. If one slightly touched the elixir, one would be pricked by the golden energy from the elixir.

The fourth kind of medicine is the milky white gas flow in the sedimentation furnace. The fifth kind of medicine is a small cup of dark red liquid that evaporates very quickly. The sixth and seventh kinds of medicine are also elixirs, but their medicinal properties are different.

After Daoquan checked the seven kinds of medicine, his face changed slightly and he praised: "This little genius doctor is amazing, really amazing. According to his treatment method, in twenty days at the shortest and half a year at the longest, no matter what injury Master Yankang has, he will be cured!"

He took the seven kinds of medicine with him, jumped into the air, and turned into a streak of light and disappeared.

This streak of light flew towards southern Xinjiang for half a day, traveled two or three thousand miles, and landed in Dali City in southern Xinjiang.

Dali City is the largest city in southern Xinjiang. It was also a country in the past. Buddhism was worshipped here. There were 3,600 temples of various sizes within the country. It was known as the Little Western Paradise in the South. Later, it was annexed by Yankang.

Taoist Master Daoquan landed in front of the most magnificent Luoguang Temple in the city and walked quickly into the temple. More than a dozen leaders in the temple stood up one after another.

"Master Daoquan has arrived!"

A bronze masked man greeted them and said with a smile, "Master Daoquan must have brought good news this time!"

"good."

Taoist Master Daoquan took out the seven kinds of medicine, laid them out in a row, and said, "This time, Imperial Master Yankang fought against Zhen Sanren from Xiaoyujing. Although he killed Zhen Sanren, he must have been injured. He also had the Little Divine Doctor with him on this trip. Therefore, Taoist Master Daoquan believes that the medicines used by the Little Divine Doctor to treat him must reveal the severity of Imperial Master Yankang's injuries. These seven kinds of medicines are what the Little Divine Doctor prepared for him last night. Please take a look."

Ma Lianshan, the Minister of the Grand Secretariat, was surprised and said, "Master Daoquan has always been unyielding and believes that I am the best in the world in terms of medicine, and that the little poison king cannot even come close to me. Why is he calling a young boy a miracle doctor today?"

Taoist Master Daoquan said solemnly, "I used to think highly of myself because other people were not as good as me in pharmacology. They were just mediocre doctors who knew some elixir formulas. Even the Little Poison King only inherited the skills of the Jade-faced Poison King. He did not make much achievements. He was just so-so. Moreover, I despised him as a person. He even betrayed my master. I despised him. But this little genius doctor really deserves the title of genius doctor."

He pointed at the first medicine and said, "This is the medicine soup that the young genius doctor made with dozens of medicinal herbs, half of which are highly toxic. This medicine soup can stimulate the activity of the soul and heal the injuries on the soul. Is the soul of Master Yankang injured?"

An old man panted and said, "He was indeed injured. I used the Pure Yang Thirty-Six Celestial Stars to hurt his soul, but he also hurt me."

Taoist Master Daoquan said, "This decoction is for treating his soul injury, and it is very suitable for the condition. The second medicine is an ointment. Does Imperial Master Yankang have any external injuries, and is he suffering from fire poison?"

Another old woman grinned and said, "You are right, my martial arts contain fire poison. When I attacked Master Yankang that day, I succeeded in one strike and imprinted it on his back."

"The little doctor's ointment can remove the fire poison."

Taoist Master Daoquan pointed at the third medicine and said, "This elixir contains golden energy and is extremely sharp. It should be that State Master Yankang was poisoned by a Gu or a wood poison. Who hurt State Master Yankang that day and used the wood poison or the Gu poison?"

Another old man laughed and said, "When the three of us ambushed Imperial Master Yankang, I used poison."

"That's it."

Taoist Master Daoquan continued, "The fourth medicine is steamed. Imperial Master Yankang is injured in his seven divine treasures, and the medicinal properties are difficult to enter. So this little divine doctor turned the medicinal power into air flow and steamed Imperial Master Yankang on the steamer."

All the leaders in Luoguang Temple laughed: "Why didn't you steam this guy?"

"Besides that, there are still some hidden illnesses that have not been cured, so this little genius doctor uses acupuncture. The needle is hollow and contains the fifth medicine. This medicine evaporates very quickly and will seep into his hair and skin once it enters his body."

Taoist Priest Daoquan pointed to the sixth herb and said, "This herb is used as a solid to consolidate the effect of this treatment. The seventh herb is a tonic to nourish Imperial Master Yankang's body. After this test, it is certain that Imperial Master Yankang's injury has not healed."

He exclaimed in admiration, and said, "Just give this little genius doctor a month, and he will bring Imperial Master Yankang back to peak condition, with all his injuries healed and no hidden illness left at all!"

Palace Master Li Qing frowned slightly and said softly, "Everyone, it seems that the injury of Imperial Master Yan Kang is more serious than we expected."

The man wearing the bronze mask smiled and said, "This is because he met Zhen Sanren from Xiaoyujing. I was familiar with Zhen Sanren in my early years and had frequent contacts with him, but later he went to Xiaoyujing and our contacts gradually became less frequent. Zhen Sanren is also at the peak of the Divine Bridge Realm, not far behind National Master Yankang."

Taoist Master Daoquan said: "Zhen Sanren from Xiaoyujing is dead. Imperial Master Yankang killed him. When I left the city, I felt the fluctuations of the battle between the strong men coming from the mountains."

The Palace Master Li Qing's eyes fell on the man with the bronze mask, as if she wanted to see the face under the mask: "You used our early friendship to let Zhen Sanren go out to die, your mind is too deep. And since I met you, you have always worn a mask and dared not show your true face. You betrayed your friend and hid your true face, which made me very worried. If I was betrayed by you, I am afraid I would not even know who betrayed me."

"Palace Master Qiu, you can rest assured. There will be absolutely no problem with him."

The Lord of Liqing Palace, Qiu Dieyi, looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the person who spoke was one of the Three Wonders of Sanqi Castle, the castle's master Che Zhengli, the father of Concubine Che in the capital.

After he rebelled, Concubine Che was also implicated by him, and now she is in the cold palace, and it is unknown whether she is alive or dead.

Palace Master Li Qing said calmly, "If you say there is no problem, is it really okay? Master Che, don't forget that you are also a royal relative."

Che Zhengli's face changed slightly, and he was about to speak when suddenly an old woman smiled and said, "Palace Master, there is no problem with this person's identity."

The old woman who spoke was one of the three powerful men from the old times who ambushed Master Yankang. She said it was no problem, and Palace Master Liqing had to hold back.

"Since Imperial Master Yankang is really seriously injured and has not recovered yet, should we give him time to recover?"

The bronze masked man looked around and said, "He ordered He Xiaopeng to come here and gave us two options. Now is the time to make a decision. Which option should we take?"

————Zhaizhu overestimated his body. I felt dizzy all afternoon. I fell asleep, woke up, and fell asleep again. I can't come to update three times today. Sorry. It's the middle of the month. I'm sick and ask for a monthly ticket~