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Chapter 34 Two Years
While stir-frying the vegetables, Huaying's eyes lit up, and she suddenly remembered something, with a dazed look on her face.

As she spoke, she threw away the spatula, took out a bag of yellow ginseng slices wrapped in sackcloth from her arms, counted about seven or eight slices, and then threw them all into the small pot.

Yellow ginseng slices, a great tonic, Huaying didn't dare to put too much at once.After all, this was the first time she had administered medicine, and it would not be too late to prescribe more medicine after she became proficient in mastering the dosage.

After throwing it in, she stirred the porridge with a large spoon, and when it was almost smooth, she was just about to cover the pot when Qin Xiangzhi just came back.

"Master and junior sister, why do you add ginger slices to your rice? Where did you learn it? Don't tell me it's your own way of eating."

Holding a handful of green peppers in her hand, she looked at the porridge in the pot in horror, her voice seemed to be shaking.

Huaying was clever, and was taken aback by Qin Xiangzhi's sudden voice. She turned her head and smiled coyly, "Senior sister, this is yellow ginseng, not ginger, you misread it."

"Yellow ginseng?"

Qin Xiangzhi looked closer, almost putting her face into the pot, and finally saw it clearly, "You found a good treasure from the mountain again? It's so strange, I usually don't meet it when I go up the mountain."

The yellow ginseng is indeed a little different from ordinary ginger in color, and it doesn't smell like ginger.

"Oh, it's time for the dishes to come out of the pan. If it's too late, it will be muddy."

At this time, Qin Xiangzhi noticed that the green vegetables in the pot were about to become rotten, so she hurriedly exclaimed, and quickly cut the green peppers in her hand into small pieces and threw them into the pot.

"Junior Sister, you can serve the porridge out."

"Okay."

The two were busy working together, and quickly put the food on the table, Huaying was in charge of arranging the dishes, and Qin Xiangzhi went to invite their master over.

The three masters and apprentices gathered together and had a delicious dinner.

"Junior sister, today's ginseng porridge is really good, it makes my stomach warm." When the meal was almost finished, Qin Xiangzhi wiped her mouth and said with a smile.

"As long as senior sister likes it, I will go to the mountains to dig some some later, and I will make ginseng porridge every day from now on."

After being praised by her senior sister, Huaying was very happy. Seeing that Master had finished eating, she couldn't help asking, "What do you think of this porridge, Master?"

"This ginseng is a great supplement."

Master's words made Huaying feel as if she had eaten honey, and immediately decided to increase the share of yellow ginseng planting after returning home.In the future, the three of them will eat it every day, so they will inevitably consume more, and it will definitely not work if there are some inappropriate varieties.

When it comes to matters of great right and wrong, Huaying will not keep secrets. To her, her master and sister are no different from relatives. Since yellow ginseng is a great tonic that is beneficial to cultivation, how can she secretly take it by herself? reason.

"Master, I will help you go back to your room to rest."

After dinner, Huaying took the initiative to help Master back to the room.

After all, the woman in Tsing Yi was a martial artist, so she didn't need the support of her apprentice, let alone she was far from being too full to walk, and she just walked under the eaves and waved her hand.

"Ying'er, you can go back now. Remember, you can't slack off in the cultivation of external skills. This is the foundation. Don't let it go to waste because you are obsessed with practicing internal skills."

"It's Master!" Huaying's face turned reddish, she lowered her head and dared not look directly.

In recent months, she has indeed neglected the cultivation of external strength, and has been thinking all day long about how to quickly improve her internal strength, plus researching and planting new herbs.I never thought that I would be pointed out by the master today, and I couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

"You can't be in a hurry when it comes to internal strength. It's not necessarily a good thing to practice quickly, so remember." The woman in Tsing Yi glanced lightly at her apprentice, her eyes revealed a deep meaning, and her words seemed to imply something.

"Disciple understands!"

Huaying hurriedly nodded in agreement, and she raised her head only after Master left, with a hint of doubt hanging on her slightly rosy face, savoring carefully what Master had just said.

"Could it be Master"

After thinking about it for a long time, she didn't come up with a reason, so Huaying simply stopped thinking about it, put the matter behind her, and turned to go back to her room.

It was getting late, and it was time to go to sleep.

Before going to bed, Huaying went to the medicine garden to fiddle with the herbs for a while to observe their growth.These are things that must be done every day, practice makes perfect, and now she has a good grasp of the knowledge of farming, which can be said to be the same as practicing martial arts and farming.

It was night, and there was nothing wrong with Qingya Mountain.

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Spring goes and winter comes, and in a blink of an eye, it has been two years.

The peak of Qingya Mountain is still the same, but at the foot of the mountain there is an extra mass grave.

It is said to be Luan Mound, but in fact there is only Luan He Mound, and there are no graves.

There are overgrown weeds and bones here and there, and piles of bones are piled up like hills, there are more than a dozen places.Regardless of severed heads or mutilated bones, if you count them carefully, there may be hundreds of them.

Although these skeletons are messy, they are all dressed in black cloth clothes, but after a lot of wind and rain, the clothes have long been torn and decayed, and the bones are broken.

Every night, there will be wolves, jackals, tigers and leopards wandering in it, and the wind is lingering, howling endlessly, just like the scene of hell.

There are rumors in the nearby villagers that ghosts and ghosts are rampant here, and they dare not approach it, and no one dares to go into the mountain to cut firewood. For several years, Qingya Mountain has been depopulated and has gradually become a barren mountain.

this day.

At the foot of the mountain where few people come, there are actually two people driving horses, passing through the long-abandoned forest path, and slowly walking through the hundreds of feet long mass graves.

One of them, walking here, was terrified when he saw this scene, and said:
"I've heard for a long time that the genius doctor Qingya Shanchai is ruthless and murderous without batting an eyelid. Now that I'm here in person, I know that the rumors are not exaggerated."

"Brother Lin, it's more than that! I also heard that Miracle Doctor Chai seldom took action, and most of them were done by his two disciples. Tsk tsk, there are even rumors that it was two female disciples, but such absurd things, I don't know." I don't believe it." Another person riding a horse beside him echoed.

"Haha, if Brother Chen doesn't believe it, then I don't believe it either." The young man surnamed Lin laughed loudly, which was extremely ear-piercing in the quiet and chaotic graveyard.

Looking at the scene here again, the young man surnamed Chen couldn't help sighing again, "It's also because of the bad luck of the Feihu Sect. It happened to encounter such a stubborn stubble. It lost hundreds of disciples in two or three years, so its strength was greatly damaged. Now in this Xiqing County At the border, the Feihu Sect is about to be beaten into a bad shape by the Huadao Sect in the neighboring county. You said that the Huadao Sect is the same, so it is really strange that it did not take advantage of the opportunity to defeat it in one fell swoop, but shrank back this year."

"Brother Chen doesn't know, Dongqing County suffered a severe drought this year, and many people died. Now that the plague is rampant, the Huadao Gate has also been damaged a lot. I'm afraid I don't have the energy to deal with the Feihu Gate."

"It seems that Brother Lin has a lot of news about this matter."

"Each each other."

The two sighed for a while, and finally rode through this difficult bone field, and reined in their horses to stop at the foot of the mountain.

After dismounting, he was about to discuss what to do when he went up the mountain. The young man surnamed Chen suddenly pointed to the stone path leading to the mountain, and said in surprise:

"Brother Lin, look, is there someone up there?"

(End of this chapter)