The body of the golden bat python is huge, with a head as big as a palace stretched out, looking down at Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo below. Under the bat's wings, two sharp claws were also raised, emitting a frightening cold light.
"Wait a minute."
An old voice sounded.
The golden bat python actually stopped and did not continue to attack Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo.
A stooped old man walked out of the golden poisonous mist. He was dressed in white cloth, his face was full of wrinkles, the top of his head had fallen off, and the rest of his head was braided into small braids.
Gu Songzi¡¯s eyes were deeply sunken, and their eyeballs were only the size of soybeans. He reached out and grabbed the ancient yellow jade in Zhang Ruochen¡¯s hand from a distance of more than ten feet.
After looking at it for a while, Gu Songzi seemed to have remembered something and snorted coldly: "So you are talking about him. Hey, why did he ask you to come to me?"
Zhang Ruochen said: "To be honest, I was seriously injured, and the three meridians in my body were completely broken. The drunk maniac said that maybe senior can cure my injuries." Gu Songzi had a bad temper and sneered: "If all three meridians are broken, I will be a useless person. How can I treat him?"
"What are you talking about, old man"
Qing Mo was a little annoyed and wanted to continue, but was stopped by Zhang Ruochen.
Since he is asking for help from others, he naturally has to keep his posture as low as possible. Besides, Zhang Ruochen has also been mentally prepared. How can an old monster like Gu Songzi, who has lived in seclusion for hundreds of years, be so easy to get along with?
Zhang Ruochen clasped his hands in his fists and said: "Since the seniors' medical skills cannot connect the three meridians, the juniors can only find solutions elsewhere."
"Haha, kid, you are too naive. If so, I won't be able to connect the three veins. I'm afraid no one in the world has that ability." Gu Songzi said arrogantly while stroking his beard.
Zhang Ruochen felt hope in his heart, showed a joyful expression, and said: "In other words, senior can help me connect the three veins?"
Gu Songzi did not answer Zhang Ruochen directly, but sneered: "Even if I have that ability, why should I help you?"
Zhang Ruochen said: "The drunkard said that he and you are life and death friends"
Gu Songzi interrupted Zhang Ruochen and said, "He didn't make it clear to you that we were once friends of life and death. As for now Hehe, do you think he dares to come to see me in person?"
Zhang Ruochen's heart skipped a beat, feeling like he had been tricked by a drunkard.
Gu Songzi said: "If it were another person who dared to break into my secluded place, he would have become a dead man now. However, I am not a heartless person. I remember my friendship with the drunkard. , I can still give you a chance."
Zhang Ruochen said: "What opportunity?"
"Xianji Mountain was once the seat of the sect of Xianji Sect, the overlord of the Northern Territory in the Middle Ages. Xianji Sect was famous for its alchemy and planted countless rare holy medicines. Although, the catastrophe at the end of the Middle Ages caused the collapse of Xianji Sect , However, not all of those holy medicines were destroyed, and a few of them even survived to this day." Gu Songzi said.
Zhang Ruochen asked: "The holy medicine that has survived from the Middle Ages to the present?"
?? Gu Songzi nodded, with a burning light in his eyes.
Generally speaking, if a holy medicine has been grown for ten thousand years, it will be mature and have extraordinary medicinal power. ?A hundred thousand years have passed from the end of the Middle Ages to the present. If there are really a few holy medicines that have survived from that era to the present, they are definitely of immeasurable value, enough for the creatures in the holy realm to fight for them crazily.
"If you can help me pick one, then I will definitely help you connect the three veins." Gu Songzi said.
The ancient pine nuts have been in Xianji Mountain for hundreds of years, but they have not been able to collect a single hundred-thousand-year-old holy medicine. From this, it can be seen that those hundred-thousand-year-old holy medicine must have grown in a very dangerous place, or there may be something else. for some unknown reasons.
Zhang Ruochen did not agree immediately. He rolled his eyes and said, "The seniors couldn't pick them with their strength. How can the juniors have that ability?"
Gu Songzi shook his head and said: "My mental strength is indeed pretty good, but I mainly study the alchemy inscriptions, and my combat power may not be as good as that little girl next to you. I want to pick a tree that is a hundred thousand years old." Holy medicine, but it requires great strength and extraordinary luck to be possible."
Zhang Ruochen pondered for a moment and said, "As long as the seniors keep their word, the juniors can give it a try."
Gu Songzi was a little displeased and said: "Hmph! Do you think, as an old man, it is necessary to deceive a junior like you with a mental power of only fifty-third level?"
The mental strength has reached?Refining the human body. Some plants are stupid, and even after a hundred thousand years of cultivation, they may not be able to cultivate a human body. The princess once said that I am a relatively stupid person, but I am just lucky, so I walked in front of other plants. "Qing Mo said.
Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "In other words, even if a holy medicine plant is born with wisdom, if there are no humans to guide it and teach it how to practice. Then, no matter how long it grows, it is not something to be afraid of?"
"That should be the case." Qing Mo nodded.
Zhang Ruochen stopped asking any more questions. Even if he continued to ask, Qing Mo probably wouldn't be able to answer anything more valuable.
The Golden Bat Python walked to the edge of a lake before stopping, with its head on the ground. Then, Gu Songzi walked down from its head and looked at an island in the lake.
"This lake is called Yuan Lake. The small island in the center of the lake is called Wuyuan Island. In the Middle Ages, there lived a famous man on the island named Wuyuan Dasheng. Perhaps you have never heard of him. However, in the reputation list of alchemists, Wuyuan Great Sage ranks in the top three. I don¡¯t know how many alchemists regard him as their ancestor, call him Medicine Sage and Alchemy Ancestor, and kowtow to his stone statue every day. The world-shaking Holy Transformation Pill was developed by him himself."
" Gu Songzi's eyes were a little blurred, showing a look of reverence, but when looking at the small island in the lake, there was a bit of fear. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com