Chapter 91 I Learned Another Way (8)

The Dragon Emperor couldn't help but choked when he heard Baihua Saint's words.

What does it mean to be "different from her impression"?
The impression of Saint Hundred Flowers is that the big will not bully the small and steal other people's things. Could it be that she, the Dragon Emperor, is all right?

The Dragon Emperor gave her a sideways look, and snorted, "You can take advantage of what you say, you can do it."

Fortunately, the two of them have known each other for a hundred years, so they don't care about these anymore.

It's just that the Dragon Emperor is still a little puzzled, "You Baihua has always had your eyes above the top, why would you pay special attention to an ordinary woman?"

ordinary?
If she was ordinary, wouldn't everyone else be trash?
Bai Hua secretly smiled in her heart, but her face remained calm.

She put down her hand, messed up the chess game, and said calmly, "I'll go first, remember to send the poem manuscript over then."

After speaking, she turned into a falling flower and left gracefully.

The Dragon Emperor was taken aback for a moment, but he still hadn't reacted.

Looking at the disfigured chess game, she gritted her teeth and said, "Baihua! You're cheating again! I almost won this game!"

At this moment, there was a chuckle in the air, "The last piece has not been dropped, how can you judge whether you win or lose? Talking about winning or losing is just mediocrity, and I am solving your troubles for you."

The Dragon Emperor had no choice but to say, "You are the one who makes the most fallacies."

That night.

When the night was dark, Song Lanyi hugged Tangxi and lay on the bed in a mess.

Tangxi only thinks that Song Lanyi is good at everything, but she sleeps so badly that she can't scream no matter what, and she especially likes to touch her tail to sleep.

The kitten's tail can be touched casually!
No, she is not a kitten.

Song Lan's clothes have always been crooked.

She is a white tiger!

Although...she doesn't care about this bloodline.

Tangxi tilted her head and looked at Song Lanyi.

Under the moonlight, her eyes as blue as sea water looked at Song Lanyi without blinking.

Human.

amazing.

Some rot like the foulest rotten flesh at the bottom of the muck.

Some are stuck in the mud, but they can still bloom the most brilliant flowers.

Tangxi didn't understand all of this, but, she thought, stay by Song Lanyi's side first.

Her intuition told her that Song Lanyi had the answer she wanted.

In the dream space.

Song Lanyi's back was straight, and the paper and pen in his hand rubbed against each other, making a rustling sound, which made people feel calm.

Yao Sheng leaned on the cushion Song Lanyi specially made for him, feeling comfortable.

The disciple is smart and hardworking, and knows how to respect the teacher, which is more important than anything else.

He has excellent eyesight, and he can see the answers on Song Lanyi's test paper at a glance.

He didn't show it on the surface, but nodded secretly in his heart.

Although Song Lanyi hadn't had systematic contact with books on the Dao of Medicine before, he had only been in contact with them sporadically.

But in this world of immortal martial arts, after reaching a certain level, it is even easy to achieve photographic memory.

So for basic problems like this, as long as you work hard, there will be nothing you can't do.

As for the rest...such as compounding prescriptions, refining alchemy, and even planting the imperial envoy, all of these can only be determined by talent.

Regardless of the rest, Song Lanyi has reached the current extreme level in terms of basics alone.

It's just that with the temperament of a medicine sage, he wouldn't praise her so blatantly.

He took the paper, looked at it seriously, and then said slowly, "It's not bad, you can pass Shan Hai Jing's second and third levels. When are you going to try Shan Hai Jing again?" ?”

Speaking of this, Song Lanyi showed hesitation, "Teacher, I..."

Seeing her like this, the medicine sage shouted suddenly, "Cultivators are the most jealous and suspicious! If you have anything to say, you can speak it out boldly!"

Song Lanyi sighed, "Teacher, besides the Dao of Medicine, I have also cultivated one. If I pass the third test with the Dao of Medicine, can I pass the first and second test with the other way?"

It turned out that it was just for this.

The medicine sage looked slightly relaxed, "I know, you still study Confucianism and Taoism, right? That thing is not tested in the Mirror of Mountains and Seas..."

Song Lanyi coughed twice, and a shy smile appeared on her fair face.

Yao Sheng knew Song Lanyi so well, seeing this smile made him feel bad.

Sure enough, in the next moment, he heard Song Lanyi say, "Teacher, the other way I learned...is the way of yin and yang."

"Yin...Yin-yang way?!" Yao Sheng almost stared out of his eyes!

He thought about it and thought about it, but he didn't expect that Song Lanyi had learned a Yin-Yang Dao besides the Dao of Medicine and Confucianism.

She is a human being, not a god!
Where does so much energy come from, to tirelessly input knowledge and keep learning? !
The most outrageous thing is that Song Lanyi has kept it a secret. All along, the medicine sage has not discovered that she has learned this trick.

Yao Shengxin had complicated thoughts and wanted to ask countless questions, but at this moment, he finally turned it into one sentence, "Show me first, how far you have learned."

Song Lanyi thought for a while, then pushed his hands outwards, turning into two qis of yin and yang, and the two qis blended and separated. In this state, he transformed into two small black and white fishes, swimming in mid-air.

When the black and white small fish intertwined into a Tai Chi pattern, then the Tai Chi pattern turned into a black and white grinding disc, slowly rolling forward in an unstoppable state.

Yao Sheng's eyes were bright, watching this scene, he couldn't help but say in surprise, "Tai Chi Xuan Yi, Yin and Yang Qi. Have you already achieved this level?"

Song Lanyi's eyes lit up, "Teacher, do you also understand Yin and Yang Dao?"

Hearing this, the medicine sage quickly waved his hands, "I am not suitable to be your teacher of Yin-Yang Dao. There is a priority in learning the Dao, and there is a specialization in art. If I teach you Yin-Yang Dao at this level, it will only delay you."

only……

The medicine sage thought about it again, and felt wrong again.

He has this level, when he was a teenager, he visited famous teachers and studied for a period of time.

But Song Lanyi... what's going on?
Suddenly, he thought of the mysterious space that Song Lanyi had.

An unbelievable conjecture suddenly appeared in his mind, so that his heart was pounding.

In this dream space, as a medicine sage, he taught Song Lanyi the way of medicine.

So Song Lanyi's yin and yang way, is it taught by the one who has long since disappeared...?

The one who was not well-known in history, left Taoism, established his own Yin-Yang School, has no trace of news, few classics and successors left... the founder of the Yin-Yang School.

 Let’s do this today, tomorrow will be the exam, and I have to memorize the materials. After much deliberation, the grades are a little more important.I fell asleep after reading the materials.

  Listing results... Uh, it doesn't seem ideal, but don't worry everyone, I'm still stable, take your time.

  Rest early, good night~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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