Omniscient and Almighty

Chapter 1216 Ten Medicinal Hall

Jiujiang Prefecture, Nanlin County, Wuyun City.

A huge cross runs through the four main city gates, east, west, north, south, and simply divides Wuyun City into four urban areas.

Nancheng District.

The main street is bustling with people and cars, and the shops on both sides are one after another.

But mostly big shops.

Those who can gain a foothold on the main street are basically big shops, even those small shops that don't look too grand, and they are often not particular about it.

However, if you go one level inward along a certain alley or something, and turn to a secondary street, it will look different.

Stepping into the morning sun, Ye Xiaoye walked into a large shop named "Ten Medicine Hall".

There are several guys in the store, and they are entertaining several groups of guests.

Business seems to be booming.

"Guest officer, what do you need?"

When Ye Xiaoye approached, an idle guy greeted her.

"I have something to do, I'm looking for your shopkeeper."

Ye Xiaoye said as she tapped her fingers on the counter lightly.

The boy didn't respond yet. Not far away, an old man who was also idle came over and asked politely, "Guest officer, what's the matter?"

Ye Xiaoye stretched out her finger and pointed in the direction of the sky, then said softly, "The Wan Yao Sect."

The old man's complexion changed, he walked out of the counter, and said to Ye Xiaoye: "Guest, please follow me."

Passing through the middle door at the back of the shop, the two walked into a large courtyard. The old man led the way, showing respect all the way, and then brought Ye Xiaoye to another old man.

The old man was reading a book by the porch pillar, when he heard the footsteps of the two people, he first raised his head, after a short period of obvious astonishment, he immediately stood up, fisted and said politely: "Your Excellency, may I ask..."

The old man who brought Ye Xiaoye was still surprised, so he heard: "Go back to the front first."

"Yes, Hall Master!"

The hall master also told Ye Xiaoye the identity of the old man reading books.

Otherwise, it's really a bit hard to admit it.

Because this old man is only at the Yuan Condensation Realm, and he is only at the middle and late stage of Condensation Yuan, far away from the Profound Entrance Realm...

Tsk, I don't know how far it is.

In the sect, his cultivation is unmatched by anyone else.

Outside the sect, his cultivation level, um, at least in this Wuyun City, cannot be said or even surpassed by anyone else, but at least along the way, the cultivation bases of those cultivators he saw are very shallow.

Just like the one in front of you, as the person in charge of the "Ten Medicine Hall", the lowest level of the Wanyao Sect, his cultivation is not even at the Profound Entrance level, can you believe it?

"Master, what's your surname?"

Ye Xiaoye didn't answer his question first, but said in a somewhat anticlimactic manner.

The old man was stunned, and then his expression became more respectful, obviously he was certain of something in his heart, "This is Wen Donghua, the head of the Ten Medicine Hall here, I have seen you."

"Meet Hall Master Wen!"

Ye Xiaoye became polite again.

"In the lower leaflet."

If a real man doesn't change his name when he walks, he doesn't change his name when he sits, so why hide his origin if he is upright.

"From Qinglin Sect."

"This trip is to learn from Master Wen."

The Qinglin Sect was not fabricated by Ye Xiaoye. The Qinglin Sect is a real big sect in Jiujiang Prefecture, and the Qinglin Sect Ye Xiaoye also has a real identity.

Although, among the disciples of the same generation of the Qinglin Sect, none of them should have seen Ye Xiaoye.

Saying this, Ye Xiaoye took out the wooden sign in her hand and a letter of introduction.

The material of the wooden sign comes from a unique spiritual wood of the Qinglin Sect, which cannot be imitated by the outside world, and of course, no one dares to imitate it at will.

Playing a parody of this nature in this world, that's not a legal issue.

And that letter of introduction came from the Sheriff's Mansion of Nanlin County.

The combination of these two things is enough to ensure that everything goes smoothly for Ye Xiaoye to settle here.

Sure enough, after carefully reading the wooden sign and the letter of introduction, he respectfully returned the two, and the old man saluted very formally: "Wen Donghua met Ye Shao again! I already know the reason for Ye Shao's visit. I will do my best and dare not hold back!"

"Hall Master Wen, please stand up."

Ye Xiaoye stretched out her hand to support the old man, "Although this is from the Shangzong, after all, he will learn from Master Wen from now on. The name Ye Shao really doesn't sound appropriate."

"Leader Wen called me Ye Zi, and I called Hall Master Wen Lao Wen, how about that?"

"This, how can you afford this?"

Wen Donghua was a little flattered.

The Shangzong is indeed the Shangzong, but this Shangzong is only relative to the Wanyaozong institutions under the Nanlin County, such as the Ten Medicine Hall and the Hundred Medicine Hall.

When it comes to Qianyaotang at the state level, the two are almost equal, or even reversed.

And it was the young man in front of him who really made Wen Donghua show this kind of respect. He was also a cultivator, but his cultivation level was already higher than him!
This is really a little scary.

"When Elder Wen taught me, just put your heart into it, and you'll be able to bear it."

Ye Xiaoye smiled warmly.

The staffing of this Ten Medicinal Hall is very simple.

Hall Master Wen Donghua.

There is no deputy hall master under him, only his disciples and disciples, who manage all kinds of affairs, large and small.

In the evening, Wen Donghua summoned a group of well-ranked disciples to give Ye Xiaoye a clean slate, and the disciples soon knew that their Shiyaotang welcomed a real distinguished guest.

And this distinguished guest, next, will become one of them.

The airborne faction will not receive much popularity, and when this airborne faction comes, the "native faction" will be born accordingly.

However, the hall master respects and respects distinguished guests, no one dares to be disrespectful, and no one dares to be disrespectful. A dinner party can be regarded as a happy event between the guests and the host, and both parties have the most basic understanding.

On the second day, teaching and learning officially began.

Judging from Wen Donghua's expression, he took this matter as a serious matter and the only major event.

After breakfast for the two of them, Wen Donghua took out a medicine book and said to Ye Xiaoye: "Young Master Ye... Ye Zi, learning medicine is inseparable from knowledge and memorization, you should read this book first, if you can memorize it, It’s best to memorize it slowly in the future.”

The book has no name, but when you open the inside pages, there are vivid images, and the next few pages of each picture page are all text introductions.

A picture page is a herb.

The following text introduction is about the name, place of origin, properties, effects and so on of this herb.

Ye Xiaoye flipped through it quickly from beginning to end, and found that it was full of medicinal herb records around Wuyun City, especially where each medicinal herb was produced in the surrounding area of ​​Wuyun City, it was all clear.

After about two or three minutes, he handed the finished book to the other side.

"leaf……?"

Wen Donghua took the book puzzled.

"Old Wen, I've finished reading it and remembered everything."

Ye Xiaoye said with a smile.

This is not to pretend, but the display of this ability is necessary, not only to quickly skip some unnecessary links, but also to let the opponent have a basic understanding of him.

This is conducive to the future teaching interaction between the two parties.

Ye Xiaoye's display gave the opponent a knowing blow.

"Young Master Ye, you...do you have a photographic memory?"

Wen Donghua called out Young Master Ye again, and then said so out of control.

Wen Donghua didn't suspect that Ye Xiaoye had come into contact with this book before, nor did he suspect that Ye Xiaoye really memorized the book after just flipping through it.

As a cultivator, although his cultivation is "average", as a cultivator of the Wan Yao Sect, he still has some knowledge. He is not a real bumpkin, let alone those casual cultivators who have no inheritance to speak of.

There are two kinds of photographic memory.

One is born, and the other is brought about by practice.

Both of these are present in the Myriad Medicine Sect.

But no matter which one of the two, for people at Wen Donghua's level, they are all limited to legends.

And now, a legend stood in front of him.

"Old Wen, you still need to teach me more about medicinal herbs."

"Regarding practice, the two of us can communicate with each other in the future."

Hearing Ye Xiaoye's words, Wen Donghua no longer had any doubts, and immediately after that, his heart burst into ecstasy!
I was so happy that my heart was about to pop out.

At this moment, there is only one voice echoing in his mind:

The luck of the old man has come!
The luck of the old man has come!
……

After standing in a daze for a while, Wen Donghua came back to his senses, and bowed deeply to Ye Xiaoye again: "Young Master Ye, Wen will definitely live up to Young Master Ye's expectations!"

(End of this chapter)