novelweb Chapter 682 Heading to Fairy Mountain
Chapter 682 Heading to Fairy Mountain
Xianshan.
Hong Qing had only heard from the older generation that it was the place where the immortal doctor lived, and no one except his direct disciples was allowed to enter.
Anyone who enters will find his body and head in a different place.
"Are you sick and want to seek medical advice?" Hong Qing immediately thought of a possibility, looked Ye Lan up and down, shook his head and advised: "But I advise you not to go if it is not too serious. Rumor has it that the medical fairy is not Good men and women, if you don't meet his conditions for consultation, or if he doesn't like it, you will probably be in trouble if your illness is not cured."
Ye Lan listened to her muttering as she walked and felt that everything she said made sense, so she nodded.
Hong Qing thought she had been persuaded.
As a result, as soon as she left the desert, she took a car and ran into the mountains. The main theme is that she knows that there are tigers in the mountains and travels to the tiger mountains.
Hong Qing was so angry that her teeth itched, and she had a cold war and ignored everyone for several days.
Ye Lan even stabbed her in the heart while eating, "You don't have to go if you don't want to go."
Originally, they were not from the same group.
Hong Qing choked and wanted to pry open Ye Lan's head to see if there was wood inside. Finally, she gritted her teeth and said, "On the way, I'll go find a new insect whistle."
It turned out that the one was shattered in the tomb.
Hearing this, Ye Lan nodded, thinking that the poisonous insects in the fairy mountain were indeed better than those elsewhere.
So a group of five people stopped and went, spent a week entering the deep mountains, and after two days in no-man's land, they came to a large mountain isolated from the world.
There is a small stream flowing slowly in front of the mountain. The water is clean and clear, and fish can be seen shuttled among the water plants. The mist at the foot of the mountain is light and moist, moistening the emerald green grass, and there are many wild flowers of different colors.
The mountains are so high that they reach into the clouds, the peaks are covered with white snow, and the chirping of various birds, beasts and insects is heard endlessly.
As soon as Hong Qing crossed the stream, she discovered that the foot of the mountain was covered with Ganoderma lucidum and Ganoderma lucidum, many of which were rare herbs in the world. Going up the roadside, you could see thousand-year-old ginseng growing into human shapes everywhere.
Because there are so many of them, at first glance they are as worthless as the radishes in the field.
The further inside, the more priceless treasures there are.
After Hongqing caught a few top-notch poisonous scorpions, she carefully asked Ye Lan, "Aren't you afraid that the medical fairy will be angry if you break the barrier and come in like this?"
Anger is a given.
After all, this fairy mountain seems to have maintained its original appearance with few people coming in. It must be that the owner here cherishes every plant and tree.
They came in so carelessly without saying hello, which was the biggest taboo.
Ye Lan looked ignorant and fearless, stepping on Ganoderma lucidum and carving out a path straight to the top of the mountain.
After walking for two hours, they arrived at a platform before noon.
There is a courtyard here.
There is a broken fence in front of the door, and the vegetable garden inside is sparse and looks almost dead. Inside are a few thatched houses, so simple that they are almost shabby. One of the doors in the main house is broken and leaning to the side without repair.
Hong Qing initially thought it was an abandoned place with no one living in it, but as soon as she entered, she heard the door of a small room on the side being pulled open.
There was a creak, and an old man with white hair and beard walked out. His clothes were in tatters, and he was holding a tray in his hand. The bloody thorn in the tray looked like an internal organ.
When passing by them, the old man kept walking, glanced at Ye Lan and said, "Here he comes."
"Yes." Ye Lan bowed slightly and nodded, his attitude a little more respectful.
At this time, Hong Qing came to her senses, leaned over and said softly: "Is this the legendary medical fairy? Do you two know each other?"
She actually had answers to both questions, but the answers shocked her.
At this moment, Ye Lan was about to walk into the room before giving her a positive answer.
"He is my master."
puff!
Fortunately, Hongqing didn't drink water, otherwise she would have sprayed it out on the spot.
Master?
Damn it, it is said that the disciples of the Chinese Medicine Fairy are all extraordinary talents, great heroes who can save the country and the people. From the plague that filled the city during the Republic of China to the last patriarch of Xuanzong, they are all celebrities.
Ye Lan is actually the apprentice of the Medical Immortal!
Of course, if she knew that the legendary last patriarch of Xuanzong was Ye Lan himself, her jaw would probably drop at the door.
The group entered the thatched house.
Except for Ye Lan and Wu Heng, everyone else was somewhat curious about the medical immortal, and they also looked forward to the residence of a person with an immortal spirit.
However, when they entered, their faces almost turned green on the spot.
The situation in the house can be summed up in three words - dirty and messy.
There are leftover instant noodle buckets and mineral water bottles everywhere, and the unpacked snacks in the corner are moldy. Fortunately, the air here is fresh and there are no mosquitoes, otherwise flies would flood the place.
Wu Heng on the side had a dark face and began to clean up in silence.
Ye Lan looked at the soaked noodles on the table, threw them into the trash can, and then turned to the kitchen to cook.
Hong Qing quickly slipped out to help, and the remaining Xiao Yunting and Xie Chenan could only clean up together.
More than half an hour later, Ye Lan prepared five dishes and one soup. The old man doing research in the room immediately smelled the smell and came out.
He didn't look like an elder at all. He sat down, picked up chopsticks, and started eating. While eating, he shouted dissatisfiedly: "Ye Yatou, where is my rice?"
Ye Lan handed over a bowl of rice that had just been filled, and the other party was satisfied and ate even more deliciously.
Seeing this, everyone could only sit down and start eating, otherwise they were afraid that if they were slow, they would be eaten up by the old man alone.
It wasn't until the old man finished eating first and began to drink soup and burp that he slowly glanced at Ye Lan and said, "Not bad, even after changing his body, his craftsmanship has not deteriorated."
Ye Lan: "..."
Forget it, don't expect the old man to have any favorable comments about his change of body.
Perhaps seeing her speechlessness, the old man rarely added: "You have earned it. The great power that almost ascended in three hundred years is still being tempered in the earth's fire for thousands of years. Even if you don't practice and become a waste, you can still compare to The bastard who lives for ten thousand years will live a long time.”
"..." Ye Lan finally couldn't help but raise her eyes, looked at him faintly and said, "Master, it's okay not to speak."
No one treats you like a mute.
"Oh, you're a lot more lively." I was very happy, looking at her with curiosity and said: "The little girl has grown up, is she in love?"
In fact, he could see it last time on Hunter Island.
It's just that at that time, he felt that his apprentice was too young to gossip, but now he looks like a marriageable person.
However, he glanced at the three men on the table, shook his head and said: "No, Girl Ye, no one here has a cultivation level as good as yours. When it comes to finding a partner, we have to be evenly matched, so why don't you stop looking. Now that you are in a semi-immortal body, you should find a Mahayana person for the last time."
As soon as he said this, the table fell silent.
Hongqing clicked and dropped the chopsticks.
She looked at Ye Lan blankly, her already big eyes as wide as copper bells, "Half, half immortal body?!"
"Yeah, can't you see? Oh, I forgot, you are also very good." The old man responded on behalf of his apprentice, stabbing him with a knife at the same time, "Why is it that Ye Yatou has been sleeping for so many years, but there is still no one who can hit you? You guys usually Don’t you even practice cultivation?”
Hong Qing never expected that she would be stabbed more than a dozen times with just one sentence, and the dignified Hong Mo almost cried on the spot.
She really wanted to cry out that she was wronged, after all, she was once called a child prodigy.
But now when I compare it with Ye Lan, I instantly feel like rubbish.