From this conversation, Song Che probably realized that Qi Bo had not yet established the Medical Saint Sect at this time, and even had few disciples under him.

Then, Song Che, a disciple who was tens of millions of years later, searched along the stream.

Walking and walking, walking out of the tribe and going out into the wild, Song Che saw a purer natural look.

The plants and trees are lush, the flowers are bright, and there are many birds. Looking around, it is full of leisurely and comfortable scenery.

Finally, Song Che came to the source of the stream, which turned out to be a branch of a waterfall and lake.

A few kilometers acres of waterfall are covered with dense flowers and meadows, with bees and butterflies flying everywhere.

Before Song Che could indulge in this beautiful scene of birds singing and flowers blooming, suddenly, his eyes focused on an old man with white hair and beard in front.

The old man was standing under a tree, holding a pottery in his hand, as if some kind of liquid dripping from the tree.

When she noticed the bees flying around, Song Che immediately knew that the old man was stealing honey, but this was the first time she had seen this method of stealing honey.

However, what Song Che cared more about the old man at this moment... After hesitating for a moment, Song Che plucked up his courage and shouted: "Qi Bo..."

"Hey!"

The old man indeed responded.

This sound directly shattered the image of the medical saint created by Song Che's heart.
Chapter completed!