Chapter 97 The Prestige of the Medicine Saint (3)

Song Lanyi swam out of the bone-piercing river and stood on the ground wet all over.

She twisted her sleeves and saluted Zou Yan sincerely, "Thank you sir for teaching me."

Zou Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and chuckled, "Didn't you say it all? I'm your teacher, and it should be."

Song Lanyi looked at Zou Yan, and saw that although he looked almost middle-aged, he was thin and thin, especially the wispy hair on his sideburns. Not only did he not add the slightest sense of vicissitudes, but instead he had a sense of unruly celebrity.

Of course, these are not important.

What Song Lanyi wanted to ask was...

"Teacher, why do other Dao have different ways to pass the test, but there is only one Yin-Yang Dao?"

Zou Yan... The smile on Zou Yan's face froze.

This damn child, you don't ask anything, you actually ask this!
Can he say it because he can't think of anything else?

He waved his hand angrily, "Go, go, you've passed the barrier, go back quickly."

Speaking of breaking through the barrier, Song Lanyi subconsciously touched the lines of talent on his forehead.

The corner of her mouth smiled even better, and said simply and neatly, "Then teacher, I'm leaving."

After speaking, her figure disappeared in place.

Seeing that she really disappeared without saying a word, Zou Yan was quite surprised, "No, I told you to go, did you really go?"

So rude?
Don't want to stay longer to accompany the elderly?
Zou Yan was silent for a while, but then chuckled lightly.

He set foot on the boat again, stretched the pole, and then entered the depths of the lotus root.

Only a long sigh echoed in the air, "There is only... one person left..."

Outside the mirror of mountains and seas.

Song Lanyi found a hidden place, mobilized his talents, attracted the water lines and wood lines on his forehead, and with the combination of the two, he fell into an efficient epiphany state again.

After exiting from the epiphany state again, a gleam of joy appeared on Song Lanyi's face.

Sure enough, the time of epiphany can be extended.

It's just that the way of extension is not to go through higher levels, but to use different avenues to pass through various levels.

For others, this method will undoubtedly take too much time.

But for Song Lanyi... this is... simply seconds!

She didn't care to use her talent to evaporate the water stains on her body, and walked home quickly under the already dim moonlight.

What are you doing at home?

Studying at home, of course!
Although the epiphany didn't last long, it could at least help her solve the problem that had troubled her for a long time.

at the same time.

On the other side of Dagan.

Compared with the dark night in Shuobei, the dense forest in the south at this time still has the afterglow of the setting sun.

Compared with the medicine sage who would never come back before the willow shoots on the moon in the past, those who don't have time today will return leisurely with a medicine basket on their backs and a medicine hoe.

When Yaotong saw this scene, his eyes almost popped out.

What happened to Master today?

Could it be that the sun came out from the west?

Yao Sheng seemed to be in a good mood, but he didn't mean to talk nonsense.

He didn't speak, and the medicine boy below couldn't decide his mood, so he didn't speak at all.

It wasn't until after entering the secret room that the medicine sage preciously conjured a manuscript out of thin air, then squeezed the token in his hand, and disappeared into the secret room together with the manuscript.

At this time, the headquarters of Shangjing Wenbao.

Someone couldn't help sighing, "Song Lanyi, it's Song Lanyi again...I said, you really have no idea, do you have a weekly magazine full of Song Lanyi's poems?"

Someone flipped the brush in his hand, and regardless of the ink stains on his clothes, he burst out laughing, "Then don't forget to add the title: "Dragon Daughter's Son-in-Law Feast, A Woman Overwhelms All the Men!""

Hearing this, everyone didn't care about the topic just now, and started joking around one after another.

"What is this? If I had to tell you, this is the best one: "The Dragon Lady Recruits a Husband, because of it——caused the Dragon Lady's son-in-law to fight!""

"Hahahaha, if you want me to say, just go out of the way, "A touch of red in the green bushes, the dragon girl actually falls in love with the girl?""

All of a sudden, the whole newspaper was full of joy.

It seems that as long as Song Lanyi appears in the newspapers, there is always something amazing.

Whether it's poetry, or the so-called Tao, or... this son-in-law feast.

Even though they are in Shangjing, they are in charge of writing and editing newspaper content every day. They are not unfamiliar with Song Lanyi.

After all, there are very few people who can be published in newspapers with her frequency.

At this moment, the iron and wood gate outside the pavilion was knocked slowly, making a sound similar to that of a golden weapon, and also similar to the collision of wood.

Everyone in the room stopped laughing and showed vigilance.

During this period of time, people will come here again, and they basically don't need to knock on the door.

And their strength is not low, but for the comers, they can't detect the slightest trace or movement when they come.

Everyone in the room looked at each other, the older person in charge tightened his robe, and said in a deep voice, "Visiting under the moon, I don't know who is coming?"

A voice that seemed to be deliberately suppressed came from outside the door, "The medicine sage has an order to publish this manuscript."

Publish?

Medicine saint? !
The old man couldn't help showing a look of astonishment on his face.

Then, his expression became serious.

Even though there was no one in front of him, he still straightened his crown, bowed his head, and bowed his head towards the sect, "I wonder if you have a sage's warrant?"

Saint Warrant?

The young ones are still a little confused, while the old ones, who have seen a little more of the world, have put down their pens even before getting up, sitting respectfully in their seats, with their backs straightened, not daring to make a sound.

From a distance, it looks like a group of old students are obediently listening to the class.

thump.

A token shot out from the crack in the door.

The complexion of the old man in the house changed, he caught a wave in the nothingness, and then picked up the token in the air with one hand.

The token has only one word - "medicine".

Who is it? !

But isn't that person in the southern border?
The old man can judge the authenticity of the token almost without asking again.

He bowed deeply, "As entrusted by the sage of medicine, I will do my best to do my best."

There was a chirp in the night sky.

Compared with Song Lanyi's amiable face, the medicine sage at this time has the unruly feeling of being both a doctor and a poisoner.

"Whether you can't do it or you can do it, no matter what method you use, I will do my best. Otherwise, I can change it at any time."

Do you think I want to do it?

The old man cursed in his heart.

But he still wiped the sweat off his face and nodded again and again, "It's natural."

Then, there was a long period of silence.

After a very long time, someone tentatively asked, "Now...that person should leave, right?"

Everyone pricked up their ears. If there were no outsiders present, they wished they had no choice but to lean against the wall to listen to the voices outside.

No sound came from outside.

Suddenly, I don't know who let out a sigh of relief.

Then everyone slumped their shoulders, bent over, and wiped the fine sweat from their heads with their cuffs.

It was clearly the twelfth lunar month of winter, but now, they felt as if they were fished out of the water.

 Today is over, bye~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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