Three days later, a boy in green and a green deer stood at the gate of Wuhun City. Yaoyao looked back at Wuhun City behind him. There seemed to be a different color in his eyes, but it soon disappeared. It has to be invisible.

As for Yueguan, he only needs to protect secretly, there is no need to show up.

Half a month later, in the branch hall of Wuhun Hall, Yue Guan and Yaoyao were chatting, "Holy Son, I have wanted to ask you before, where did you learn your medical skills?"

For half a month, Yaoyao also treated many ordinary people during the practice, which can be said to be cured by medicine, so Yueguan wanted to ask a long time ago, but he couldn't find a suitable opportunity.

"An old man." Yao Yao replied lightly.

Yueguan's thoughts came alive in an instant, and if the apprentice was like this, wouldn't the master be even more powerful, you know, Yaoyao's medicine is even inferior to the title Douluo in the healing department.

"Don't think about it, I'll be dead a long time ago." Yaoyao said as if he saw Yue Guan's thoughts, and then stopped talking. Staring at the tea cup in his hand, Yue Guan couldn't guess what he was thinking, but he was willing to teach him such an incredible skill. It seemed that the relationship between the old man and the Holy Son was very good, and he immediately stopped disturbing Yao Yao. .

Yaoyao recalled how he was when he first met the old man. At that time, he was captured by an organization. The organization captured many children his age. In order to turn them into killing machines, the leader of the organization forced them to practice a skill. Fa, those who don’t practice or those who practice too slowly will be killed.

In order to survive, Yao Yao naturally practiced desperately, and his cultivation base was extremely profound, but the real effect of the exercises was only revealed. With the deepening of the exercises, the intention of killing continued to erode Yao Yao's mind.

Relying on his profound cultivation, Yaoyao escaped, but soon, he found sadly that even though he had stopped practicing, the influence of the exercises did not stop. Sooner or later, Yaoyao would become an out-of-control machine. killing machine.

Yao Yao struggled for another half month and was exhausted. In order not to harm the common people, Yao Yao committed suicide in front of a cliff at the last moment.

However, Yaoyao did not die. When he woke up, he found himself lying on a bamboo bed, and the air was filled with a strange medicinal smell. A smiling old man pushed open the door and walked in, holding a bowl of medicine in his hand.

"Young man, drink this bowl of medicine, it will be good for your injury."

Yaoyao didn't talk nonsense, he wasn't afraid of death, and naturally he wasn't afraid that the old man would poison him. Besides, the other party wouldn't be so bored that he would kill him when he woke up, unless it was a pervert.

When he was halfway through the drink, the old man suddenly said, "Young man, I think you have extraordinary talents and wonderful bones. You are a good young man who wants to practice Taoism. Would you like to worship me as your teacher?"

Yaoyao sprayed the old man directly, "Ahem...what did you say?"

Even after being sprayed all over, the old man was still smiling, and calmly wiped the liquid medicine on his body, "I want to take you as my apprentice." Although he was smiling, his voice was extremely firm.An awe-inspiring aura that encompasses everything also spread out.

Feeling this aura, Yaoyao also became serious, and also understood that the other party was a great supernatural being. After confirming that the other party was not joking, he struggled to get up from the bed, and respectfully kowtowed three times. "Okay." The old man helped him up with a kind face.

"My child, the side effects of the exercises you practiced before are too great, especially since you have practiced so deeply, even as a master, there is nothing you can do about it. Therefore, I will pass on your Taishang Wangqing formula to help you suppress the side effects." With a point of finger, The exercises of Taishang Wangqing Jue appeared in Yaoyao's mind.

"However, although the Taishang Wangqing Jue is good, but remember, Wangqing does not mean severing affection, it just allows you to quickly get rid of distracting thoughts during cultivation, so once you stop practicing, your mind may be eroded."

"Cultivation pays attention to the combination of work and rest, especially the Taishang Wangqing Jue, so you can't practice all the time. As a teacher, I will pass on my life's achievements to you, and you can understand it yourself."

In the following years, Yao Yao devoted himself to practicing and learning the old man's medical skills. One day, the old man called Yaoyao into his room.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" The old man's face was covered with gray and he was lying on the bed dying, "It's okay, good disciple, my master should have died a long time ago, I just delayed it until now, cough cough cough... "

After his breathing calmed down, the old man slowly said: "Disciple, you have inherited the mantle of my master. Before he died, my master asked you to agree to be my master and use your medical skills to save the world. Do you remember this? "

"Remember." The Taishang Wangqing formula was running slowly, and Yaoyao withdrew from the sadness. He knew that what the old man hated most was the appearance of a crying little daughter.

"It will be good for you to accumulate more merit for yourself..." The voice trailed off and the old man left.

Since then, there has been a miracle doctor in the world. He has saved many people with his medical skills, and his cultivation level is not weaker than that of his peak period. However, he has saved too many people, and it has touched the interests of some people, such as Said, the leader of that organization at the time.

The leader led the top leaders of the organization to hunt down Yaoyao. In order to prevent the organization from harming other innocent people, Yaoyao dragged the leader of the organization and his top management to die together on Zidianya, and this place was the first time Yaoyao committed suicide. The place.

On that day, the organization was destroyed by countless decent sects. On that day, the entire continent was shrouded in white. Both the warring countries and the demon armies fighting for the territory stopped fighting. Whether it was a demon king or a sect leader, they all knelt down. Kneel down and chant, "The God of Medicine and the Doctor are merciful."

......

"Let's go." After taking the last sip of tea, Yaoyao stood up and called to Yueguan, preparing to continue traveling on the mainland.

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