Fast Travel: The Green Tea Villain's Sweetness Is Over the Table

"You are here!"

Jian Yuling stared at the bushes for a long time, then reached out and poked a few places in the air. A layer of ripples appeared on the bushes. She pushed Xinglang straight towards the bushes.

Xinglang looked at the scene in front of him in amazement.

After passing through the bushes, it was not an open space as imagined. Instead, there was a faint herbal fragrance permeating the air, surrounded by a mess of precious herbs.

Some are freshly unearthed, some are dried, and mixed among them are utensils lying around, making it hard to figure out where to start.

Jian Yuling pushed the person and stood there.

Mr. Lin is an energetic old man with a white beard.

He squatted on the ground, and lying next to him was a handsome young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. His face was pale but it still couldn't hide the other's extraordinary appearance.

Their eyes met briefly in the air, but they quickly moved away.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

Xitong yelled in the system space, and his mental state seemed worrying.

"Why do I feel like it's everywhere... I still think it's better to transfer the bloodline!"

However, Jian Yuling did not hear the other party's words. Xitong, who was shouting into the air, did not know that he had been blocked.

"This is Immortal Heyu, what are you doing here?"

After Mr. Lin applied the medicine to the young man, he turned and looked behind him.

His eyes fell on the boy in the wheelchair.

His eyes briefly stayed on Xinglang's face, and then moved to his legs.

"The new disciple had an accident, and he shamelessly came to you to ask for help."

Jian Yuling motioned to the other party's legs, the expression on his face seemed helpless.

Only then did Mr. Lin look away from Xinglang and look at Jian Yuling behind him.

"What caused it? External force, spiritual weapons, poison, or using spiritual power."

When he mentioned poison, Jian Yuling remembered that the other party seemed to have some disease.

"It was caused by external forces. By the way, Mr. Lin, my apprentice was also infected with the disease..."

The young man lying on the ground looked over with sharp eyes, slightly frightened, as if to say, Sister, are you okay?

Elder Lin's eyes widened, "Infected with the epidemic?!"

He immediately stepped over the herbs on the ground, joined his fingers together, and pinched Xinglang's wrist.

After more than ten seconds, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"This child has a good immune system. He must have taken medicinal baths frequently since he was a child. His body is already invulnerable to poison..."

"Keep it simple."

After being interrupted, Mr. Lin said "hum" again and said angrily, "A weak body is caused by abortion. A good physical constitution is acquired. There is no disease, but a little physical weakness. When you start practicing, your physical fitness will be improved." It doesn’t matter if it’s empty!”

Jian Yuling thanked him, "Then please ask Mr. Lin to take a look at his legs."

The old man sat down on the ground and stretched out his hand to pull the other person's leg.

Xinglang in the wheelchair was frightened and subconsciously shrank back.

"What are you afraid of?"

Mr. Lin made an evil sound, touched up and down, and then took out his hand.

"I'll give you acupuncture, and all you need to do is transfer the spiritual energy."

"Do you know?"

He paused, raised his eyebrows, and glanced at the other party with a disgusting expression.

Jian Yuling nodded, "I have read the classics, there is no problem."

"You dare to help treat people after reading the book twice?"

The young man on the ground spoke in a slightly cool tone.

Jian Yuling ignored him.

Xinglang, on the other hand, glanced twice, then looked away again, his eyes drooping.

Mr. Lin lifted up Xinglang's trouser legs and grabbed his fair legs.

Jian Yuling stood beside the two of them, watching Mr. Lin's movements closely.

Using spiritual power to turn the needle into a needle, the spiritual needle rotated in Old Lin's hand, and finally slowly sank into his flesh.Jian Yuling aimed at the opportunity and quickly input his spiritual energy, while taking out a bunch of good things from the space.

An hour later, Xinglang stood up from the wheelchair. The young man on the ground couldn't lie still.

"It's not an old man. His broken leg can be reattached right away. Why can't this king's?!"

Mr. Lin: "...Your leg will be broken. It was severed by poison. Not to mention poisonous, I don't have any herbal medicine that can solve your problem. It will take at least ten days and a half..."

"Stop talking, I don't want to hear it."

He turned his head and closed his eyes.

Elder Lin: "..."

Jian Yuling thanked Empress Lin and left with Xinglang.

Before leaving, she paid special attention to the young man on the ground, and she felt that the young man seemed to know her.

Somewhat strange.

It's a bit unclear whether the other party knows the original owner He Yuxianzun or whether he knows her personally.

It's so weird.

But she didn't feel any familiarity with him.

Don't think so much anymore.

Jian Yuling showed Xinglang around and taught him how to practice in his free time.

They spent a month staying in a war-torn dynasty.

The people here were doing farm work in the fields one second, and were forced to go to war the next.

Too many people died there, cruel and bloody.

Although the young man is used to seeing life, old age, illness and death following his miracle doctor father, he can't help but feel unbearable.

"These are two different things. My father's affairs and the war are two different things."

He is very calm.

Jian Yuling just shook his head,
"Master is not asking you to compare what happened to your father with what you have seen and heard."

Her tone was profound,
"That's not enough. You also need to see many, many people and things before you can understand what it means to be a teacher."

Xinglang looked at Jian Yuling's chin and said nothing.

The young man's height was only on Master's shoulders, and his eyes were filled with confusion.

There was a moment of hatred, but my father's tragic situation still appeared in front of me.

"It's not that you forget hatred, it's that you can get rid of hatred. You still have a long future, and you can't let hatred hinder your progress."

Jian Yuling patted the other party's shoulder.

When you raise children, you have experience in raising them.

She spent three years teaching the other party how to practice step by step, and took Xinglang to practice in small secret realms to gain opportunities;

He took him to many places and met all kinds of people in this world.

Xinglang was worried from the beginning to now——

"Master, I caught a very fat fish. How about making fish soup today?"

His voice was clear and clear, spreading from the stream to the shore.

"it is good."

Jian Yuling had one sleeve rolled up and a cowhide scroll in her hand. She turned her face sideways and stared intently. Her hair was blown by the wind and fell gently in front of her face.

Three years ago, the boy who was only on Jian Yuling's shoulders has now grown taller and is a little taller than Jian Yuling.

"After today's meal, it's time to go back."

Her tone is light.

Early in the morning, I received a message from my eldest disciple, saying that a prince had come down from the mountain. He was very old. I didn’t know where I heard from. He Yuxianzun had been accepting disciples frequently recently, and he came here clamoring to become his disciple.

"The other party is fat and big-eared. I don't know what he is talking about. The apprentice had no intention of disturbing the master, but the other party kept wandering around nearby with shamelessness. The barrier was also broken by the magical weapon that the other party bought at a high price..."

"The main thing is that the junior sister is a girl. The prince is generous and experienced, but he is afraid that the junior sister will be taken advantage of..."

The eldest disciple spoke euphemistically, but Jian Yuling could roughly tell from between the lines that the other party wanted to become a disciple, and even started directly from a little girl.

This is absolutely impossible!
Jian Yuling immediately sat upright. (End of chapter)