He spoke with a friendly expression, then looked at Xiaobai in Wei Qinghe's arms.
"This kitten is so cute."
Wei Qinghe glanced at Yao Zhenbei with a nonchalant expression. This man's clothes and appearance did not suggest that he was someone of high status.
However, this person possessed a very strong spiritual energy, and at such a young age, his cultivation level was already at the late stage of the Qian Yuan Realm.
"Are you a rogue cultivator?"
Wei Qinghe asked.
Yao Zhenbei nodded and then sat down on the porch.
"Fellow Daoist, you are not a rogue cultivator?"
Wei Qinghe nodded slightly. "You wouldn't call yourself a rogue cultivator."
"May I ask where you studied under a master?" Yao Zhenbei asked curiously.
As he walked along, no one even glanced at him, and no one paid him any attention. The servants almost wouldn't let him in.
"My master..." Just then, a loud noise came from the backyard.
"Is this the kind of person the Valley of Healing Gods would send to treat my grandmother?"
The woman's shrill voice rang out.
Upon hearing this voice, Wei Qinghe immediately thought of Yun Baozhu.
Yun Baozhu's voice rang out again, "Chang Xue, if your Medicine God Valley doesn't have the ability, then don't send anyone. The Valley Master of Medicine God Valley didn't come to treat my grandmother himself, but sent a greenhorn like you. Who do you think you are?"
Chang Xue's exasperated voice followed, "I can't cure Old Madam Yun because my skills are lacking. What do you mean by that?"
"If it weren't for the fact that my father couldn't leave the mountain again, do you think he wouldn't have come in person?"
"What do you mean by saying that to my father? Don't think that my Medicine God Valley is afraid of you. Yun Baozhu, you are just a member of a collateral branch of the Yun family."
Upon hearing this, Wei Qinghe slightly curled her lips. Sure enough, she had waited for this moment.
The successor of the Valley of the God of Medicine is nothing more than this.
However, Chang Xue said that the Valley Master had a reason why he could not leave the mountain.
What could possibly be the reason that the Valley Master of the Divine Medicine Valley would give up such a great opportunity to treat Old Madam Yun?
Or perhaps the Valley Master of the Divine Medicine Valley already knew that he couldn't cure Old Madam Yun's illness.
Madam Yun's illness is extremely difficult to cure; otherwise, it wouldn't have dragged on for so long without a cure.
"Can I give it a try?"
Wei Qinghe looked at the servants craning their necks and asked.
Upon hearing this, the servant looked Wei Qinghe up and down again, then glanced towards the inner courtyard.
After some hesitation, he said reluctantly, "Let's go, I'll take you in to try. Be careful, you mustn't make Miss Baozhu angry again."
Wei Qinghe didn't say anything, but simply carried Xiaobai and followed the servants into the inner courtyard.
Looking at Wei Qinghe's retreating figure, Yao Zhenbei said with envy, "This fellow Daoist has quite the aura. He seems to be quite powerful. I wonder if I'll have a chance to make a move."
Those behind him who heard him speak couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"What skills could a mere young girl like her possibly have? Her cultivation level isn't even as high as yours. Didn't you hear what happened just now? Even Miss Chang from the Valley of the God of Medicine couldn't cure her. Do you really expect that nobody from before to be able to?"
"That's right. If Madam Yun's illness were so easy to treat, why would we be here today?"
"That's true. Given Madam Yun's status and position, she has seen countless capable medical practitioners over the years, yet she has still not been cured. This shows that it is extremely difficult to treat."
"That girl from earlier was young, and she's only been studying medicine for a short time. How much real skill does she have?"
Yao Zhenbei disagreed, saying, "We'll find out how capable she is soon enough."
Others looked down on him because of his simple attire.
"Then let's wait and see."
Wei Qinghe followed the servants to the inner courtyard, where Chang Xue and Yun Baozhu were arguing heatedly.
Upon seeing Wei Qinghe enter, Chang Xue snorted coldly, stomped her foot, and headed towards Wei Qinghe.
Just as the two were passing each other, she suddenly said to Wei Qinghe, "Don't be too smug. Madam Yun's illness is incurable. I can't cure it, and neither can you."
Wei Qinghe merely glanced at her with the look of someone looking at an idiot, then looked at Yun Baozhu with a tolerant expression.
Yun Baozhu looked very plump, with red lips and white teeth complementing her features; she was indeed a great beauty.
Yun Baozhu's gaze fell disdainfully on Wei Qinghe. "Are there no more medical practitioners? Why are all the ones who come in younger and younger?"
"Miss, there are still a few medical practitioners left. Should we go and bring in others?"
The servant asked cautiously, afraid that he might inadvertently anger Yun Baozhu even more.
Yun Baozhu thought for a moment, then looked at Wei Qinghe, and said reluctantly, "Fine, we're already here, let her give it a try."
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