"Yun'er, look at the boy's nature, can he have the wisdom to become your junior brother?" At this time, the old man was in a stone room with the young Chen Yun. The walls of the stone room were carved with various patterns, which was very exquisite. A large bookcase against the wall was full of books of different thicknesses. There was a stone table in the room, and a white stone on the stone table was radiating fluorescent white light, illuminating the entire stone house. There was a wooden chair next to the table. The old man was sitting on the wooden chair, and the young Chen Yun was looking through some book in front of the bookcase.

Hearing the master's question, Chen Yun gently closed the book in his hand, put it on the bookshelf, turned around, looked at the old man's drooping eyelids and said gently: "It's very suitable." The three words "Xiyan" were very firm!

The old man raised his right hand and gently rubbed the stone table with his index finger, without opening his mouth for a while.

Chen Yun came to the bookshelf, picked up the book and read it again.

"There are very few things that are mentioned in medical books. You no longer need to read ordinary medical books anymore. You should practice the four saints' medical skills well. Once you have practiced it, you can go out and go out!" The old man's voice was very similar to the bad uncle who used bran fruits to deceive children on the street.

Chen Yun raised his head from the book and did not answer the old man's words. Perhaps he had been listening to this for too long. Staring at the master, Chen Yun said seriously: "He is really good."

The old man was a little surprised. He remembered that his apprentice was not of this personality. He looked at Chen Yun strangely: "Do you just want to have a junior brother?"

"think!"

"Do you think he can learn my medical skills?"

"able!"

Chen Yun turned his head to look at the master, with hope in his eyes.

The old man stood up and twisted his neck, and said lazily, "It's not that simple. Do you remember why I accepted you as my disciple?"

"I was rescued by my master. The master said that I would not save people casually. When I seek medical treatment, I have to become a disciple. Now the master has saved him again..." Chen Yun also felt something was wrong. He was still young when he was rescued, and later he didn't think about it carefully. He always thought that the master was just a strange personality and forced himself to accept him. Now, after thinking about it carefully, he realized that his apprenticeship was indeed a bit unreasonable.

"Did you figure it out? No one can save you casually, and of course you can't accept your disciples casually!"

"Then why did the master have to accept me back then?"

"You are a genius, a genius who studies medicine!" The old man shook his head.

Chen Yun shook his head: "No, I knew nothing about medical skills at the beginning. You didn't ask me any questions about medical skills and just accepted me as my disciple. I haven't really learned any medical skills in this mountain for five years, I have learned holy medical skills!"

But the old man walked to the chair and sat down, buried his head and couldn't say anything.

Seeing that the master did not answer, Chen Yun stopped asking more questions, and walked to the bookshelf to read the book again.

After a long silence, Chen Yun, who was looking at the medical book, heard the master's low voice: "I'll talk to that kid tomorrow to see if he has the wisdom to study medicine! That kid has a very clear bones, but he is a good seedling for practicing combat skills. It's a pity that he has no meridians! It's strange and strange."

...

The rising sun rose, and when the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone on the distant ground, Zhang Zhifeng in the bamboo house also woke up. He got up and put on the clothes on the bamboo table next to the bamboo bed, which was prepared by Chen Yun. He walked slowly to the door, squinted his eyes and looked at the rising sun in the distance, and felt very comfortable. The distant sky was red, and Zhang Zhifeng's body slowly shone with fiery red light, but he was already intoxicated by the beautiful scenery of the rising sun.

As the sky gradually became bright, Chen Yun followed the old man towards the bamboo house. Perhaps because he wanted to see outsiders, the old man had already changed into a clean robe and his face was cleaned. Before the two of them appeared in front of him, the red light on Zhang Zhifeng's body automatically restrained, as if he was extremely spiritual!

Zhang Zhifeng came to his senses and looked at the old man who was approaching, but saw that he was of medium shape, erect and looked very serious, but his expression seemed to be making people laugh, strange old man.

"Thank you for helping me!" Zhang Zhifeng immediately walked forward a few steps to meet the two of them and said sweetly.

"Well, boy is quite sweet-mouthed." The old man looked at Zhang Zhifeng, then turned around and looked at Chen Yun with a cold expression, shook his head helplessly. He turned around and asked Zhang Zhifeng, "How old are you this year?"

"Grandpa, I'm fifteen years old this year." Zhang Zhifeng carried his sweet mouth to the end, oh, he was a cute child!

"I'm only fifteen years old, that's one year younger than Yun'er, well, it's not too late!"

...

The red sunlight stretched the shadows of the three of them long. In front of the bamboo house, the old man kept asking various questions to Zhang Zhifeng. Zhang Zhifeng also answered politely, and the occasional playful and witty words made the old man unable to help but bet on him again and again.

"Well, kid, you have a unique understanding of medicine. You have been studying medicine since elementary school and have a good foundation. Your medical teacher was not a mediocre person when you were young!" The old man looked at Zhang Zhifeng with a smile. He really liked this young man. Now he looked at Zhang Zhifeng with the same look as if he looked at his apprentice.

"Grandpa, I don't have a teacher. I also learned medicine from books when I was a child!"

"Oh? Well. I said, boy, do you want to study medicine with me?" the old man said slowly.

Of course, Zhang Zhifeng wanted to learn, but he wanted to see the old man's true skills, so he deliberately said: "Grandpa has saved me, and the grace is so great, just like the towering mountains and lakes... But I am still young, and I am..."

"Okay, don't worry, boy, don't you look down on my medical books?"

"I dare not, grandpa is a life-saving grace for me!" He said this, clearly saying, "I don't like your medical books."

For a moment, the old man was so angry that Chen Yun even laughed from behind.

The old man's face turned red and he blew his beard hard. Suddenly, his right hand stretched out, raised it upwards, and his index finger middle finger tightly, squeezing the rest of his fingers, and suddenly slashed downwards in the shape of a sword finger. Zhang Zhifeng only felt a huge pain. When he saw that his left hand was already shoulder-to-shoulder, and the old man was waving half of his arm in front of him, looking at him with a smile. He was so scared that his face was pale and he almost fainted. Perhaps because he had been dizzy during this period, the poor Zhang Zhifeng was so painful that he was sweating in cold sweat, but he couldn't faint and avoid the pain.

"Boy, don't shout. Look at me, I'll give you your arms." The old man yelled.

Zhang Zhifeng was shocked by his voice, endured the pain, and raised his head to look at him.

The old man held his arm with his left hand, stared at the section with his eyes, and his right hand slashed strangely in the air. Only then did Zhang Zhifeng realize that the broken part of his left arm was extremely clean and smooth, without a trace of blood!

The old man stretched out his right index finger and stretched it out into his mouth. Then he suddenly stopped and ran to Zhang Zhifeng. Zhang Zhifeng looked at him blankly. His fingers reached towards Zhang Zhifeng's mouth, and Zhang Zhifeng couldn't help but open his mouth. The old man dipped his index finger on his tongue, and then wrote at the section of the broken arm held in his hand. As his fingers were written, strange symbols appeared one by one and then soaked in like water.

In a few seconds, the old man had already written it up, raised Zhang Zhifeng's left hand and said, "I'm sure I'll take it back immediately."

Zhang Zhifeng opened his eyes wide, the old man faced the section and slowly approached his arms. The strange characters that the old man had just written appeared at the same time, giving off a blue light.

Zhang Zhifeng held his breath and his heart was beating wildly. Seeing that the two sections were about to be connected together, the light on the section was even stronger, the old man stopped suddenly, looked up at Zhang Zhifeng's nervous face full of cold sweat, and suddenly sighed.

This sigh scared Zhang Zhifeng and felt that the whole sky was so dark. Could it be that his arm was lost? This blow was too big!

But the old man sighed again and said, "Boy is very strong, I will give you some more benefits!"

"Benefits?" Zhang Zhifeng's mind was full of questions, but he knew that the old man sighed because his hands were out of salvation, so he had a little hope to endure the pain and look at the old man. He just wanted to see that his arms could recover. He didn't have the energy to think about it any more.

The old man shook his right hand, and a small green jade bottle appeared in his hand. His thumb popped open the plug and poured it towards the broken arm. A few drops of golden liquid flowed from the jade bottle. Throw away the jade bottle, lifted Zhang Zhifeng's left arm, pressed the section hard to the middle. Zhang Zhifeng only felt that the muscles and muscles at the broken arm were pulled, and his left hand had recovered consciousness!

"Okay?" Zhang Zhifeng asked.

"Okay!" the old man nodded, "Yun'er, go and move a big stone."

"Oh." Chen Yun, who had been shocked by the side, came to his senses and rushed to the mountain.

Zhang Zhifeng moved his left hand, and it was indeed nothing unusual! He couldn't help but look at the smiling old man in front of him with his eyes lit up.

"How about it, can I appreciate my medical skills?"

Zhang Zhifeng quickly bowed and said hurriedly: "Greetings to Master!"

"Haha, okay, okay, good boy!" The old man said a few good words, and it seemed that he was extremely satisfied with the newly accepted apprentice.

"Ah!" A burst of strong heat came from the broken arm just now. Zhang Zhifeng truly felt the meaning of pain and couldn't help but scream!

"Hehe, the benefits are here!" The old man smiled happily beside him.

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Chapter completed!