Qin Muyan frowned: "Is it so serious?"
"Very serious." Yang Lan'er said carefully: "Insufficient military strength, unable to stand up, plus some internal fighting. Anyway, I don't want to mention the mess. There are rumors that at a certain time period, Chinese culture will be completely restored, destroyed and then rebuilt."
Yang Lan'er sneered: "Although I don't know where this rumor came from, and it has only been circulated in a small circle, but now I think it should be true. However, I don't know what it will look like when it is broken, and how much of my essence will be lost. Anyway, I didn't see any signs of this before I traveled through time."
"If that's the case, then it will be fine. You don't have to worry." Qin Muyan said comfortingly, handing Yang Lan'er a glass of spiritual juice. Seeing her happily take it and take a sip, her eyes narrowed like a cat: "Your Mengpo medical skills have become a discipline, which has been carried forward by the Li family. In addition, this course has been directly opened in the School of Medicine of Shudu University. Although it is still affiliated with the Chinese Medicine Hospital, it has a very good reputation."
"Every year, many college entrance examination students flock to the school, so that the admission scores are getting higher and higher every year, almost catching up with the two famous schools, which makes many Chinese medicine experts cry with joy."
"Pfft, crying with joy? Is this true?" Yang Lan'er almost burst into tears. She didn't expect that the Li family would develop the medical skills she left behind into this level. They were indeed a family devoted to medical skills and did not cherish what they had.
"Of course it's true. The rise of Chinese medicine is simply an opportunity for the revival of Chinese culture. Those leaders are extremely happy." Qin Muyan took advantage of his chin, still as lazy as ever: "Your Mengpo medical skills are the newest, most popular, and most complete school of Chinese medicine. Many foreigners also want to study this course at Shudu University Medical School, but the school does not allow it."
"Pfft, it's become a school? Let them do whatever they want!" Yang Lan'er didn't take it too seriously: "No wonder for a while, I felt a lot of faith power pouring in. The energy was extremely pure and the quantity was also very considerable. It should be related to the spread of this medical skill and its pursuit by people."
"More than that? Do you still remember the 100-meter sprinter with an injured leg?" Qin Muyan curled his lips and counted carefully. Although Yang Lan'er had left the earth, she left behind a lot of things. It was normal for her to have the power of faith.
"Well, Liu Yu?" Yang Lan'er said that she was very impressed. Before she left, the Olympic Games were about to be held in China. If it weren't for Yin Zimo's matter, she would definitely wait until everything was settled before coming to the world of cultivation.
"When his grades improved and he won the Olympic gold medal, he mentioned Meng Po. That was the greatest opportunity for Meng Po's medical skills to be promoted. At that time, many people were extremely grateful to you for curing Liu Yu and leaving China with a true flying man and a genuine gold medal." Qin Muyan said with some pride, as if others were praising him.
For this reason, Yang Lan'er remembered that she was still in the Qianxiang Dynasty at that time. For a moment, she did have a great force of faith. Could it be the gratitude of the people across the country? After all, no matter how widely Mengpo's medical skills were developed, for some people, they had almost no effect.
Only when something like this attracts the attention and pride of the whole nation will many people show up to express their gratitude at that moment.
Even if the gratitude of one person is extremely weak, the combined number of people across the country cannot be underestimated.
"That's a great thing." Yang Lan'er smiled. "By the way, how is Hua Yueshan, who changed her face and re-entered the entertainment industry?"
Now that Mu Feng is down, Hua Yueshan will have no resources left. How can she survive?
"She broke up with Mu Feng, and moved around between men. She relied on unspoken rules to get to the top. After all, her face seemed good, but a vase was just a vase. There were no good works to support her. She was popular for two or three years, but in the end she just became a high-end supporting actress with a high appearance fee." Qin Muyan said lightly. It was normal for her to disappear completely in the entertainment industry.
"What about Mu Feng? Is he still alive?" Yang Lan'er narrowed her eyes and finally asked the man.
"He was still alive when I left, but his health was not good and he was barely alive. The women around him all left him. It seemed that he had died a long time ago." Qin Muyan also narrowed his eyes. The two of them had very similar expressions. "I guess he doesn't have much time left. But you should know that even if he dies, the sins he carries cannot be reincarnated for the time being, so his memory will always exist."
Yang Lan'er was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "You mean, if he didn't reincarnate successfully, he might still be able to come out of the underworld? Does he have such a great ability?"
"Of course not, he definitely doesn't have the ability to jump out, but people like him who have committed serious sins are the favorites of some demon cultivators, and they might use special means to pull him out." Qin Muyan smiled lightly: "The underworld is not a solid block, there are always some loopholes that can be exploited. It's not like he has entered the six reincarnations, so it's not difficult to pull one or two ghosts out. As long as the benefits are enough, the officials in the underworld will turn a blind eye."
"..." Yang Lan'er held her forehead with her hand: "That is to say, there are also privileged classes in the underworld!"
Originally, she thought that her entanglement with Mu Feng should be completely over. How come it doesn't sound like that? "It's just a possibility, not a certainty. Don't think too much about it. Besides, even if he is rescued, he has no strength. Why should he be afraid?" Qin Muyan disagreed. He regretted that he didn't destroy this man directly before leaving. If he was beaten to death, what would he be afraid of coming out of the underworld?
But he was eager to see Yang Lan'er at that time, so he didn't think about that. He only suddenly thought of this when Yang Lan'er asked him about it just now.
"That's true. Let's not talk about this man. Momo is still lying in the game cabin because of him!" Yang Lan'er snorted coldly, thinking that if she could really see Mu Feng again, Yin Zimo might go there to seek revenge personally.
"Well, let's talk about something happy. There is one more thing that you will never guess." Qin Muyan smiled mysteriously. Knowing that Yang Lan'er wanted to know, he told her.
"What?" Yang Lan'er blinked curiously. At present, that world was the most familiar to her. Although she had been in this cultivation world for decades, she didn't know much about it. She was trapped in the sea of clouds and mist for more than nine-tenths of the time. How could she be familiar with it?