I rely on tricks to cultivate my longevity

Chapter 48
I don't know how many times it was forged, the gauze wrapped around the palm of the blacksmith surnamed Xue already oozes blood, the two alloys are gradually fused into one, and the knife embryo is gradually formed.

Lin Xixue knew that the follow-up would be boring fine-tuning and sharpening, so she didn't have the patience to continue observing.

She decided to go to the book store first to see if there were any books related to herbal medicine.

It's just that the blacksmith's method of obtaining the so-called "sky fire" from the statue really shocked her.

I thought it was just an ordinary blacksmith in the market, but I didn't expect to use this weird method secretly.

She felt that if she touched the blue flame that burns everything, even if she didn't die, she would have to shed her skin.

After all, it was a flame that could burn a clay cauldron red within a few breaths, and she couldn't imagine how high the temperature would be.

It seems that even seemingly ordinary mortals must not take it lightly in the future. Who knows what strange things these people have enshrined.

If you are not careful, you may capsize in the gutter.

But then again, the original purpose of this flame is obviously not to fight against the enemy. After all, it is also for bathing and changing clothes, and it is also for burning incense and kneeling.

However, the statue of the blacksmith is the old gentleman. In the myths and stories of the previous life, there is also a god who is very familiar to Lin Xixue, also called the Taishang Laojun.

Is there any connection between the two?

Alas, the lack of information is really worrying. She still can't figure out what the world is like.

However, since the blacksmith can also use this kind of weird supernatural power, can he see the black feather coat on my body?
When I go back to get the knife, I still have to ask him.

While thinking, she came to the door of the largest book shop in the city.

However, when the customers and shopkeepers in the book shop saw her as a woman coming, they all showed strange expressions, which were a kind of contemptuous and mocking eyes.

After all, there were not many people who could read and write in ancient times, and women who could read and write were even rarer.

But she didn't care about everyone's reaction at all, and walked into the bookstore neither humble nor overbearing.Although the height is a head lower than the other men, but the cold demeanor can deceive Shuang Aoxue.

She raised her head, and found the Cao Mu Zhi she needed after scanning with her spiritual sense.

In fact, with her memory, she could use her spiritual sense to memorize all of this book in just a few breaths, but now it's not short of the money, so don't do such a shameful thing.

After all, this chronicle of grass and trees is also the data collected and sorted out by the author bit by bit, especially in the underdeveloped information exchange in ancient times, this kind of work is even more difficult to do.

After paying the money and buying Cao Muzhi, she asked the shopkeeper, "Does the shopkeeper know where the Temple of the City God is?"

"North of the city, you can see it when you walk north along the cross street in the city."

Sure enough, it was in the north of the city. It seemed that the weird coffin-carrying team last night might really have been sent by the City God to collect the spirits.

Didn't I make a big oolong by mistake
"Thank you." Lin Xixue cupped her hands, thanked her in a cold voice, and left the bookstore quickly.

In the bookstore behind him, a young scholar dressed in a round-neck robe of Ruyi Lingyun dark floral gauze opened his folding fan with a "swish", fanned the wind, and said with emotion: "When did we believe that Liangcheng had such a strong character?" woman!"

Several scholars around him surrounded him like stars and the moon, and teased, "Master Gu is going to fall in love again this time?"

"Absurd, what do you mean, I have devoted my true feelings to every girl!" He closed his folding fan, tapped his neck lightly, and said regretfully, "It's a pity that I don't know where this girl lives."

"As long as you think about it, Young Master Gu, is it possible that there are still people you can't find?"

"What do you know, I'm a gentleman, I'm not arresting a criminal, I want to exchange my sincerity for my true feelings, understand?"

The scholar surnamed Gu knocked on the speaker's head with a folding fan, saying "education" seriously.

"Young Master Gu, this girl just inquired about the Town God's Temple. Obviously, she is going to visit soon. Why don't you wait at the gate of the Town God's Temple in advance, and I'm sure we will meet again." Another scholar offered advice from the side.

"Good idea! Come to my house to receive the reward in a few days!" He tapped the shoulder of those who agreed with him again with his folding fan.

How did this group of people know that Lin Xixue heard their conversation clearly.

Lin Xixue didn't even bother to sneer, thinking that it was best not to get involved with these cynical young masters.Otherwise, I don't mind letting them experience the horror between life and death.

Although she no longer has any hope for this world and is indifferent to everything, it doesn't mean she has a good temper.

Leaving the bookstore, she walked directly to the pharmacy, and on the way, she used her spiritual sense to read the records of Cao Mu, and knew what the various herbs used by the great witch Zhu were.

After grabbing the medicine at the pharmacy, she was going back to the blacksmith's shop to see the progress.

Just as she was about to leave the pharmacy, several tall figures rushed in, and Lin Xixue had to move aside.

Taking a closer look, it turned out that it was the policeman from Yunzhou Prefecture, with the same clothes as those policemen last night.

The leader of the messenger looked around after entering the door, and shouted to the pharmacist, "Where is Mr. Baili?"

"Sir, he is still resting in the back room. If the officials need consultation, they can come back in the afternoon. Mr. is old and needs to rest."

"Don't leave the afternoon, we must invite Mr. Baili now. Early this morning, Mr. Wei of the Lingling Division and a few brothers suddenly fell ill for some reason. Now they are dying, and they are all waiting for Mr. Baili to help them! "

Lin Xixue seemed to be standing aside obediently, but what she was thinking in her heart was, Mr. Wei, the Lingling Secretary, could it be the one who dealt with the walking corpse last night?

If it is the one who handles the walking corpse, is there any connection between his strange disease and the walking corpse?
She decided to continue watching the play from the sidelines.

The young man showed a look of embarrassment, and said: "Sir, these days, he provides free medical consultations for refugees outside the city, and he is sick from overwork. I'm afraid right now."

"Yixuan. Cough cough cough. I still remember the first day I took you in. How cough cough taught you!"

Before the buddy finished speaking, he was interrupted by a weak reprimand from the back hall of the pharmacy.

Lin Xixue guessed that the owner of this voice was probably the Mr. Baili that this guy named "Yixuan" was talking about.

"Sir, but you are now." Yixuan argued.

"Ahem. I'll let you memorize it. What did I teach you on the first day you started?"

"Where a great doctor cures a disease, he must soothe his nerves and calm his mind. He has no desires or demands, and first shows great compassion and compassion, and vows to save the suffering of the spirit." Yixuan's voice sounded very aggrieved.

"anything else!"

"Don't look forward and backward, think about your own good or bad, and protect your life." His voice became smaller and smaller.

"Copy these words a thousand times tonight!" Although Mr. Baili's voice was weak, there was an unquestionable majesty.

Mr. Baili closed his coat, walked out slowly while leaning on the wall, gave a little salute to all the messengers, and said: "I am so incompetent in teaching apprentices, I am laughing at you, so I will make some arrangements and go diagnosis and treatment."

Lin Xixue looked at Mr. Baili, her gray hair was haggard and messy, and there were already black circles around her eyes, and she didn't know how long she hadn't rested.

Under such circumstances, he still insisted on going out to see patients. If he really only wanted to cure diseases and save lives, and he had no selfishness, it was indeed very admirable.

However, Lin Xixue had already personally experienced what the state of this world is like.

Can there really be such a selfless, self-sacrificing saint in this world?
Lin Xixue was a little suspicious.
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