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Chapter 67
The so-called marriage of the three saintesses is just a joke, and now Yang Chan is probably still practicing under Nuwa, and it may take hundreds of years for her to come out of the mountain.

The path that Di Xin arranged for his avatar is the way of medicine, which is the fastest path to gain merit, and it can also avoid conflicts with other great powers.

According to Di Xin's understanding of Dashang during this period, in the prehistoric period, since Shennong produced the five grains, almost no one died of starvation. On the contrary, because of the war and the demon clan, the number of people who died of illness far exceeded the number of people who died of old age. .

In terms of medicine, although Shen Nong tasted all kinds of herbs, there is no systematic medical book, more is based on experience, and there are many scattered, even because of the existence of immortals, some diseases can be cured only by a spell of immortals. In recent years, the development of medicine not only has not progressed, but has declined.

"Guhui will arrange for you to pay homage to Huiren as a teacher, and it's entirely up to you how far you can go after that." Di Xin looked at the clone in front of him and said solemnly.

Liu Yanchang rolled his eyes: "Do you find it interesting to ask yourself this question?"

The two couldn't help smiling.

Chaoge Street, a place where pedestrians gather, some people who just came to Chaoge were puzzled and asked curiously to the people around them: "What's going on? Why are there so many people gathered here?"

A passer-by explained: "You are new here, right? This is Huiren, the doctor who has just been appointed by the king. He has the art of Qihuang. He specializes in setting up a stall here to treat diseases, and he doesn't need money. I advise you to hire the doctor Huiren." Let me take a look, so that there is nothing wrong with me."

The passerby had some doubts in his heart: "Here, is Huishen's doctor accurate?"

The passer-by said: "This Manchu civil and military official has been diagnosed by the divine doctor Hui before, and the name of the divine doctor was conferred by the king himself, do you know for sure?"

Pedestrian said: "Since it was canonized by the king, there must be no fake ones. I'll go to line up now."

On the street, there was one more person queuing up, but compared with the long queue, it didn't look noticeable at all.
At the end of the day, Huiren returned home with a tired body, only to see a person standing outside his door.

"I don't have a doctor. If someone in your family is seriously ill, come and line up on the street tomorrow." Huiren thought it was someone's servant, and said casually.

The visitor bent down and bowed to Hui Ren: "I don't come here to seek medical treatment, I come here because I am going to worship Mr. as a teacher and learn the art of Qi and Huang."

"You want to study with me?" Huiren stopped, looked at the young man a few times, then entered the room and closed the door directly.

The next day, Huiren continued to go out to practice medicine. Seeing that the young man was still guarding the door, he left without saying a word, and the young man followed closely behind.

When he came to the place where he practiced medicine yesterday, Huiren continued to set up tables to practice medicine, and the people who had stayed here earlier came forward to make a diagnosis one after another. The young man stood by and served tea and water without ever stopping.

At the end of the day, Huiren still ignored the young man, and only said when he closed the door, "Continue tomorrow."

The youth bowed his head in thanks.

In this way, for the past month, Huiren has completely established his reputation in Dashang, and people from outside Chaoge have come to ask him for medical treatment.

On this day, Huiren didn't close the door when he entered the house, the young man was overjoyed, and immediately entered the room and helped Huiren close the door.

"Since you're here, sit down and listen to my lecture."

There were several dustpans in front of Huiren, filled with various herbs, sitting solemnly in the yard.

"You can call me Mr. from now on."

"Disciple pays homage to sir!" The young man bowed solemnly.

Huiren nodded. During the past month, he has studied the young man's temperament. He is a good young man, otherwise he would not be moved to accept apprentices. You know, these days, the craftsmanship is passed down from father to son. Sun, even if he has no descendants, he still wants to adopt from the same clan. Fortunately, Huiren is young and has no other ideas for the time being.

"You already know the name of the teacher, so it's time to say your name now."

"The disciple's name is Liu Yanchang, and he is from Huashan." The young man said seriously.

Huiren began to investigate Liu Yanchang's ability, and the result surprised him. Not only did Liu Yanchang have a photographic memory, but he was also able to draw inferences from one instance to another. He completely learned the knowledge he taught, and even gave him a feeling that the general soul of "Doctor" is more suitable for Liu Yanchang .

In the palace, Di Xin withdrew his gaze from a certain place. The avatar has been dealt with, and he can hang up next. Instead, he needs to deal with other things.

For example, Daji, who just arrived, has not gone to "take care of" Tu Shan Yaya for a long time.

"Hey, being an emperor is not an easy task. It takes a lot of money." Di Xin smiled and walked into the Xianshou Palace with an expression of sacrificing his life for benevolence.

Later, according to the maids of Xianshou Palace, they didn't sleep well all night.

Walking out of Xianshou Palace with his waist supported, Di Xin promised that Tu Shan Yaya would not want to get up in the next few days, and he controlled his strength a little bit, which was regarded as revenge for Yin.

After finishing Tu Shan Yaya, Di Xin came to another palace and met Da Ji who had been waiting for a long time.

"The sinful daughter Daji kowtowed to the king."

As expected of a woman chosen by the Nine-Tailed Fox to confuse the emperor, Daji's pure appearance has made many people's hearts flutter. Coupled with the tenacity hidden in her eyes, it is even more attractive. If Tu Shan Yaya is a charming peony, and Daji is a lotus flower that grows out of silt but not stained. The beauty of the two is indistinguishable.

"Get up, Su Hu has meritorious service in dedicating his daughter, then the previous crime will be spared."

Under Di Xin's gaze, Daji's concealment retreated steadily, and she soon discovered something interesting.

"You, want to kill Gu?"

When Di Xin asked this question, the temperature of the surrounding air suddenly dropped, and many people could feel a chill. The palace servants rushed forward to take Daji down, but Di Xin stopped him with his gaze.

With Di Xin's strength, he is naturally not afraid of a weak woman, not to mention that Di Xin has never felt threatened by Daji.

"You have no way to fool the king! You killed my Yizhou people and forced my brothers and fathers because of your own selfish desires. The guilt is beyond words! I wish I could eat your meat raw to comfort those sacrificed Yizhou soldiers!"

Daji yelled at her, not afraid of Di Xin's power at all, as if she was not worried that Di Xin would execute her in a fit of anger.

"Su Hu gave birth to a good daughter, but are you not afraid that your Su family will be implicated because of your words?"

Di Xin sneered, he felt like a villain at this time, after all, threatening people's family members, this kind of thing is usually done by villains.

Bah, bah, you can't set up a flay for yourself.

"If my family's life can make the world see clearly the face of you, a senseless and foolish king, we will die as well!"

Daji looked proud, and at this moment Di Xin realized that he was wrong. This is not a lotus flower that stands aloof from the world, it is obviously a wintersweet that can stand proudly even in the wind and snow!

(End of this chapter)