Chapter 597: Feng Xiu's Ancestor, the Dying Man Meng Qingxue [1 more]
Why do you act like an idiot?
Are you being bewitched by something?
The head of the Fu family looked at Fu Chen suspiciously and waved his hand in front of him.
"Fuck!" Fu Chen woke up with a start and jumped up suddenly, "No time, I don't have time to talk to you now, I'm going to find the ancestor!"
After saying that, he slipped away as quickly as a rabbit.
The only one in the Fu family who was proficient in both ancient medicine and ancient martial arts was Fu Chen. The head of the Fu family did not have any ancient martial arts skills at all, so he could only watch Fu Chen run away.
The head of the Fu family was very angry, but he could do nothing about it: "Don't let me catch you, you little bastard."
Fu Chen ran to the library at an extremely fast speed.
Because he made too much noise, Fu Xi kicked him out again.
Fu Chen finally felt how painful his butt was. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Grandpa, I came to tell you important news. Why did you kick me again?"
Fu Xi was still flipping through the book: "What news?"
"Grandmaster, why are you so stupid? Why not just ask Grandmaster who her disciple is?" Fu Chen spread his hands. "Grandmaster isn't the kind of person who's hard to get close to. At most, I can just give him some extra money and food."
Fu Xi turned his head and raised his hands, with internal energy surging up.
"Grandmaster, I was wrong." Fu Chen didn't dare to play tricks anymore. "You didn't dare to ask, so I asked for you. Grandmaster told me that she has another disciple named Feng Xiu."
Fu Xi was stunned in place, unbelievable: "It's him?"
The number one ancient warrior, Feng Xiu!
No ancient warrior would be unfamiliar with this name.
Many ancient martial arts families would worship Feng Xiu, just like they worship their ancestors, and they would burn incense when offering sacrifices to their ancestors.
"Yes." Fu Chen said, "Master has such an awesome disciple. Old Ancestor, even if the Xie family goes all out, they will definitely not be able to win. What are you still worried about?"
The higher the level of ancient martial arts cultivation, the greater the gap between each year.
A martial artist with two hundred years of cultivation could not be defeated even if surrounded by a hundred martial arts masters.
This is why the Xie family has been so arrogant until now.
The ancestor of the Xie family has been practicing ancient martial arts for nearly four hundred years. Even an ancient martial artist who has practiced for three hundred years is no different from an ordinary person in front of him. He can kill them with just a wave of his hand.
However, Fu Xi was shocked, but his expression was still worried.
"It seems that not only is the origin of ancient medicine related to the master, but the origin of ancient martial arts is also related." Fu Xi thought for a while, "Feng Xiu and I are not of the same generation. He is more than 200 years older than me, and I have never met him."
"When I was a kid, he basically stopped coming out."
In terms of age, she should call Feng Xiu ancestor.
Fu Xi has always wondered who Ying Zijin is and how he could create such magical things as ancient medicine and martial arts.
Fu Chen nodded: "That's perfect, that proves that his cultivation is definitely no less than four hundred years."
"Not good." Fu Xi shook his head slightly, "I have asked Master, and I have also experienced it myself. Ancient warriors are not immortal. No matter how great the limit of human beings is, there is still a limit."
"The lifespan of an ancient warrior, even if taught personally by the master, is only 500 years. For the rest of the ancient warriors, the lifespan limit is 300 years."
Fu Chen was stunned.
Fu Xi said calmly: "Let's not talk about whether we can find Feng Xiu first, the most important question is, is he still alive?"
Fu Chen was silent now.
The first ancient warrior has become a legend for the current young generation in the ancient martial arts world.
Few people have seen it.
"I don't know Feng Xiu exists, and Feng Xiu doesn't know I exist." Fu Xi sighed, "Even if I spread the news that Master is still here, how do you know Feng Xiu will come out?"
"Even if he is still alive, he is probably in seclusion and has no idea what is happening in the outside world. The ancient martial arts world is so big that no one's cultivation level can surpass his. Even if we want to find him, we can't."
Fu Chen fell into silence. After a while, he spoke: "So what should we do now?"
He thought that as long as the number one ancient warrior was there, would the Xie family be able to make a comeback?
"We'll take it one step at a time." Fu Xi put down the book, "At least now, I can still protect Master for a while."
**
End of March.
Ji family.
Ying Zijin came back today, and Wen Fengmian cooked a meal himself.
Because of the demise of the ancient martial arts family, the Ji family has completely severed ties with the ancient martial arts world and focused on experimental research.
Ji Yihang had no idea that his younger brother had become a priest in the Hall of Justice.
After the meal, Ji Yihang and Wen Fengmian went to the laboratory to continue the experiment of that year.
"God Ying." In the kitchen, Ji Li held the bowl and complained, "If you don't go back to Imperial University, Professor Zuo Li will overthrow the Ji family. He has stopped me several times and asked me if you were robbed by some shameless person in Continent O."
Ying Zijin nodded.
She was so busy that she forgot about Zuo Li.
"Tell him I'll take a few days off and go back."
Ji Li nodded and started washing the dishes.
"Xiao Li." Ying Zijin suddenly stopped, his eyes serious, "Take off the bracelet, don't wear it."
Ji Li was stunned and raised his left hand: "God Ying, is this what you are talking about?"
"Yes, take it off."
Although Ji Li was a little confused, she still took off the dark green bracelet on her hand and handed it to Ying Zijin.
Ying Zijin held it in his hand and tossed it: "Did you buy this, or was it given to you by someone else?"
"My mother and I went shopping and bought it. It was a jewelry store in Dongdan. My mother often buys jewelry there." Ji Li hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively, "God Ying, this... this can't be something written in a novel, where some evil fortune teller uses it to harm people, right?"
Don't blame her.
She was originally a college student with a good family background, but now she has begun to believe in metaphysics.
"No." Ying Zijin frowned, "But the effect is the same, it is indeed harmful. This is not jade, it is an imitation made by ancient doctors using some medicinal materials and minerals."
"Imitations?" Ji Li was startled. "But that jewelry store is also a domestic luxury brand. My mother and I have bought from it more than a dozen times. There is no way there are fakes."
"Well, it must be a coincidence." Ying Zijin carefully examined the bracelet. "The jewelry store didn't know what it was. This kind of imitation is difficult to identify with a machine."
"However, this bracelet is different from ordinary imitations. It contains some medicinal herbs that are harmful to the human body. Do you smell a scent of strawberry?"
Ji Li nodded: "That's what the salesgirl said, she said it's naturally fragrant and helps with sleep, so my mother bought me this bracelet."
"It can help you sleep." Ying Zijin said calmly, "If you wear it for a long time, you won't be able to wake up when you fall asleep. Then if you go to the hospital for testing, the hospital will say that you died of old age."
Ji Li broke out in a cold sweat: "So poisonous?"
Ying Zijin said nothing, his eyes darkened.
This is not done by an ancient doctor, it is done by an evil doctor.
It seems that, just as the Tea Saint said, the evil doctor is starting to make moves again.
Just like Shi Fengyi did back then, his hands have reached into the lives of ordinary people.
This also violates the taboo in the ancient medical community.
"Don't wear this bracelet." Ying Zijin said, "Take this with you and remind your second aunt not to let her know the inside story."
Ji Li took the bracelet that Ying Zijin handed to her, her fingers still trembling: "It's terrible."
"Don't panic, it will be fine in a few days, and it will take three months for the effect to take effect." Ying Zijin comforted him, "You can see if anyone else in the school has bought similar jewelry, and let me know if you find one."
After saying that, she left the kitchen and went outside to call Fu Yunshen.
After Ying Zijin briefly recounted the incident, he said, "Sir, all the jewelry stores in the imperial capital need to check the source of their goods."
These bracelets are produced in batches, and once they are released into the market, the consequences will be disastrous.
"Okay." Fu Yunshen's eyes darkened slightly, and he spoke slowly, "I have sent someone there."
"I'm going to the ancient medical world." Ying Zijin nodded slightly, "It just so happens that the Dan League asked me to take the level 5 assessment."
**
During the fifth-level assessment, assessees are allowed to attack each other.
But the competition between Ying Zijin and Meng Qingxue in the winter hunt is now well-known in the ancient medical community.
Even Meng Qingxue lost, and they still dare to take action?
Without any suspense, Ying Zijin successfully passed the Dan League's level five assessment.
After becoming a level five member, her status and voice were further enhanced.
However, Ying Zijin didn't pay much attention to these things. The only thing she cared about was that her share of medicinal materials had increased a lot and was now on par with the Council of Elders.
It was also during these two days that the annual training session of the ancient medical community began.
The Dan League sent a lot of people, and the three great ancient martial arts families were also there.
Ying Zijin and Fu Chen were together, walking up the mountain.
Fu Chen lowered his voice and said, “Grandmaster, Master told me that it is very likely that Grandmaster Feng Xiu has passed away.”
"Yeah." Ying Zijin was not surprised at all and was very calm. "Yes, it is very big. His life span should have reached its limit."
"As long as we are human, we will grow old and die."
Fu Xi’s life span was about to end.
She also taught Fuxi some ancient martial arts training methods, which helped to expand Fuxi's body functions again and extend his lifespan.
But Feng Xiu has indeed reached the limit of all ancient warriors.
"Alas." Fu Chen sighed, "It would be great if he was still alive. With such a backer, the Xie family would never dare to act arrogantly."
The group continued to walk up.
"Ms. Ying, wait a minute."
At this moment, a very faint voice was heard.
Everyone turned around and was stunned.
The other members of the Meng family were also a little surprised.
Below, a guard pushed a wheelchair and took Meng Qingxue upstairs.
Ying Zijin stopped and asked politely, "What's the matter?"
Meng Qingxue raised her head.
Seeing her appearance, Fu Chen couldn't help but be shocked.
Her face was pale and sickly.
Compared to a few months ago, she had lost a lot of weight, and the green veins could be clearly seen on her skin.
Her appearance made everyone else frown.
Today they went up the mountain to collect herbs and also to gain experience.
Although the world of ancient medicine is much safer than the world of ancient martial arts, there are inevitably wild beasts and other dangers in the mountains.
The ancient medical community has good feng shui and high air quality.
Even on a remote mountain in the imperial capital, there could be such a huge water snake. Such wild beasts were common in the ancient medical world.
Therefore, the Meng family never allowed Meng Qingxue to participate in this kind of herbal medicine collection experience.
Meng Qingxue coughed, her face turned even paler, and she whispered, "I came here to tell you that I won't live much longer, and you should have seen that."
Ying Zijin said nothing and turned his head.
Fu Chen frowned and looked at Meng Qingxue to confirm that what she said was true.
Ancient doctors would read faces.
When a person's life is about to end, her facial features will also change.
lifeless.
"I beg you." Meng Qingxue smiled reluctantly and bitterly, "Can you let me have a few good days before I die? Just a few days."
"What do you mean?" Fu Chen's voice turned cold. "You said that as if Miss Ying didn't want you to live a good life. What did she do to you?"
Meng Qingxue ignored Fu Chen and just looked at the girl. Her voice became even softer and trembling: "I'm really dying. Can't you... show some understanding?"
The guard couldn't bear it: "Miss, go back."
Meng Qingxue pursed her lips and said, "No, follow me. I have never participated in training before. I will go with everyone this time."
The others looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
What should they do if something happens to Meng Qingxue on the mountain?
But there is nothing to be done. The head of the Meng family has already released Meng Qingxue. What else can he say?
So, except for the members of the Meng family and some admirers, everyone else was protecting Meng Qingxue as she walked. Everyone else stayed away.
This mountain is an isolated mountain that has never been cultivated, but precisely because it is well preserved, there are many natural medicinal herbs on the mountain, some of which even the tea saint cannot grow.
Fu Chen followed Ying Zijin, picking medicinal herbs and learning a lot at the same time.
He put the herbs he dug out into a bag and trotted forward: "Master, we—"
Ying Zijin suddenly raised his hand: "Stop."
Fu Chen was startled and alert: "What's wrong?"
"Why stop?" A young man who was protecting Meng Qingxue sneered, "You are not the leader, how can I listen to you?"
As he spoke, he strode forward.
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