Medicine King Valley!

A farmer with a rough face and a strong figure strode up to a wooden house, opened the door, and said carelessly:

"The owner of the valley is a boy with a deep fortune. He was lucky enough to get to know the ancient nine-headed bird, and that's why he stumbled in by mistake!"

"Nine-headed bird? No wonder!"

Inside the house, an old woman dressed in coarse linen was picking up a pitch-black flower, putting it into a copper mortar, and grinding it with a pestle!

"I see that kid has a good character, and he is determined to seek the Tao, so I think..."

The farmer walked quickly to the woman, and said with a hey smile!

"Accept him?"

The old woman glanced at it, put down the mortar, and wiped her hands tremblingly with a linen cloth.

"That's right!"

The farmer nodded again and again, showing a simple and honest smile!

"My Medicine King's Valley is far away from the secular world, and all the disciples I accept are those who have cut off the ties of the world and are obsessed with medicine!"

"Accepting an outsider rashly, what do you want to do?"

The old woman glared at him, dissatisfied!

The farmer scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, "Whoever you accept is not accepted, and the boy looks good, he looks like a good hand with a hoe!"

"Ah!"

The old woman sneered, "The patriarch is in seclusion, I don't think any of you take her seriously, you are so arrogant!"

"How can you say that?"

The farmer became anxious all of a sudden, his face as black as coal turned red, and he kept stamping his feet and said: "The ancestor has been kind to us, even if I let my old cow die, my old cow will not say no Character!"

"If you slander me like that again, I'll bump my head to death in this yard!"

"Okay, okay!"

Seeing the big black bull crashing into the wall in a daze, the old woman waved helplessly.

"You bull, you will die in a muddleheaded way sooner or later!"

The farmer still looked at the old woman angrily: "My old cow is called straight, not like your stomach full of bad water!"

The old woman heard the veins popping out of her forehead, grabbed the pestle next to her and smashed it!

"Go away!"

"That kid, you can deal with it as you like, but if you mess around, look, I won't cut off your horns to charge the medicine!"

"Humph!"

After getting the answer he wanted, the farmer didn't count as arguing with the old woman, and was ready to leave angrily!

Just when he was walking to the door, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and said: "By the way, that kid also has a sacred object called a flounder. I heard from the fisherman that the old man would like this thing." !"

"Ask the ancestor, if the ancestor needs it, I will find a way to exchange it with him!"

"flounder?"

The old woman was taken aback for a moment, then her eyebrows furrowed deeply!

She also knows this thing!

As for whether the ancestor likes it or not...

"Okay, I will ask, you hurry up!"

"It smells like mud, like a bumpkin!"

"Hey, what's wrong with the country bumpkin!" Hearing this, the farmer immediately refused to accept it, and pointed at the nominal grain owner and cursed!

"How noble do you think you are? Osmanthus, listen to this name, it's rustic!"

...

"This place..."

"Why does it look familiar?"

On the trail, Chen Mu looked at the wisps of smoke not far away, and was a little suspicious for a while!

Withered vines and old trees, small bridges and flowing water!

He seemed to have seen such a farmhouse scene before, but he couldn't remember it.

"It's not a matter of my memory..."

"Could it be... because the Novice Villages in most games look similar to this?"

Chen Mu frowned slightly, he was sure that the Novice Village of Kyushu Games should not be like this!

But this place did give him a feeling of deja vu!

"Yo? This person is a bit unfamiliar, which master's disciple is he!"

Not far away, a group of young men sweating profusely with hoes looked at Chen Mu curiously.

They were uniformly dressed in rough linen clothes. At first glance, they looked like ordinary peasants!

"My lord, Chen Mu, has obtained the approval of the master of Medicine King Valley, and I am here to pay homage to the mountain gate!"

As usual, Chen Mu was about to make a Taoist salute, but was interrupted by those farmers!

"Brother, don't, don't, I, Medicine King Valley, don't like this!"

"Since there is a master to guide you, then you can go in by yourself!"

The farmer who spoke to him spat, rubbed his palms, and started digging with his hoe again!

"Remember, you can't steal the chicken farm in the east of the village, or those brothers will kill you!"

"There are also those who pick up big manure over there. You have to pay attention to the vegetable garden they pass by. Be careful not to step on it. Someone will sharpen a knife in front of your bed in the middle of the night!"

"By the way, those roadside wine jars must not be drunk, otherwise people will die!"

While hoeing the ground, the man said in a rambling manner!

Hearing the content of the words, Chen Mu's face became darker and darker!

Is this the Hidden World Sect?

Chicken raisers, manure pickers, winemakers...

Accidentally stepped on something, and someone sharpened a knife in front of your bed in the middle of the night?

How do you feel like they are all crazy?

Nine-headed bird, on the other hand, touched Chen Mu's collar with its beak, and said, "Those things exude such a strong aura!"

"This place... is not simple!"

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