Martial Arts: Starting from a Seemingly Real System

"Little dear, have you finished learning the Book of All Poisons?"

In Yaowang Valley, the Shuangjue ancestor followed Huang Jinyu with a lecherous look on his face, looking like he was trying to please her.

"No!" Huang Jinyu stared blankly at Xiaojing Lake, somewhat absent-minded.

Seeing this, the Shuang Jue Patriarch couldn't help but look bitter, "Little Darling, you were very fast in learning the Hundred Herbal Medicine Classics, why are you so slow now?"

"I don't like it and don't want to learn it!" Huang Jinyu said dryly. She pulled out a blade of grass out of boredom and threw it into the lake with all her might, but it didn't make a single splash.

"Sigh..." The Shuangjue old ancestor sighed, he really had no way to deal with this precious disciple. He was an expert in both medicine and poison, and he had finally found a disciple with excellent qualifications. He wanted her to inherit his mantle, but the little girl was not interested in using poison at all. What could the disciple do?

At this time, a medicine boy came running from the valley entrance and said to Huang Jinyu, "Shao Gu..." He had just said two words when he found the Shuangjue Patriarch squatting beside him. He hurriedly greeted him and said, "Greetings, Patriarch!"

"What's the matter?" The old ancestor glanced at him and said indifferently.

"Someone outside the valley wants to see the young valley master. He calls himself Qiao Rui." said the medicine boy.

"Ah, Brother Qiao is here?" Huang Jinyu immediately perked up, hurriedly got up from the grass, brushed off the grass debris on her dress, tidied herself up, and then hurried over.

"Why is that brat here again? What does he think this place is? He comes and goes as he pleases. Do we still have any rules in our Medicine King Valley?" Patriarch Shuangjue was very angry when he saw that his beloved disciple, who always ignored him, ran away in a hurry as soon as he heard Qiao Rui's name. He vented all his complaints on Qiao Rui in a muttered manner.

At the waiting pavilion outside Yaowang Valley, Qiao Rui stood tall, holding an iron cage in his hand. The cage was covered with black cloth, so it was impossible to tell what was inside.

"Brother Qiao!" Huang Jinyu walked out of the miasma passage and came to Qiao Rui obediently. She smiled sweetly, stretched out her hand and took out an exquisite little purse and handed it to Qiao Rui.

"Brother Qiao, this medicine bag can protect you from the poisonous miasma here. Carry it with you, and you can go in directly from now on without having to report or wait!"

"Oh? That's great!" Qiao Rui took the purse and took a look. He saw a bright moon embroidered on the front, and a tall figure holding a sword and looking at the moon, looking very domineering. On the back, the sun was shining brightly in the sky, and a sister was holding her brother's hand and basking in the sun.

This girl... Qiao Rui couldn't help but smile, and then he brought it to his nose and sniffed it. There was a fresh and elegant fragrance in it, which was very comfortable to smell.

Putting the purse in his arms, Qiao Rui smiled and praised: "You are thoughtful!"

"Brother Qiao, I'm glad you like it!" Huang Jinyu smiled particularly brightly when she saw that Qiao Rui was very satisfied, and her eyes curved into crescents.

"I have something to give you too!" The two of them talked and laughed as they walked into the valley hand in hand. Qiao Rui took out the cage in his hand and tore off the black cloth on it.

"Oh, a ferret?" Huang Jinyu was surprised and happy. Brother Qiao actually gave her a gift, and it was such a cute ferret. How could she not be happy?

"I caught it in Tianshan Mountain. It's very fierce and noisy. I don't know if I can keep it as a pet."

After Murong Hanyan left that day, Qiao Rui encountered another snow ferret when he was going down the mountain. This time, there was no Vulture to interfere, so he successfully caught the little guy. However, this guy was very wild and made a lot of noise along the way, so Qiao Rui wrapped its cage with black cloth, kept it in darkness, and starved it for several meals before it became a little quieter.

"That's easy. I'll prepare some of its favorite herbs so that it will never want to leave Medicine King Valley again!" Huang Jinyu was delighted and took the cage and couldn't let it go.

Arriving at Jinghu Cottage, Huang Jinyu put away the iron cage containing the ferret, and then dragged Qiao Rui to the island in the middle of the lake. "Master came back half a month ago. Didn't you have something to do with him? I'll take you to see him."

Finally, he got to know more about Jiang Xueyun. He didn't know how much the Shuangjue Patriarch knew about Xueyun, and why Xueyun refused the Patriarch's treatment. Qiao Rui was uneasy and had a lot of thoughts in his mind.

Thinking that the Shuangjue Patriarch had returned, but he didn't see Zhuo Yifei and the others who went out with the Patriarch, Qiao Rui asked curiously, "Why didn't I see Zhuo Yifei and the others?"

"After Sister Ling'er recovered from her injuries, Brother Zhuo and the others left. He also asked me to bring you a message!"

"Oh? What are you talking about?"

"The world is so big, I want to go out and have some fun, please don't disturb me!" Huang Jinyu imitated Zhuo Yifei's nonchalant demeanor in a serious manner, and in the end she couldn't hold it in and burst out laughing.

Seeing that Huang Jinyu was learning in an interesting way, Qiao Rui also shook his head and laughed. Such words, tone and expression were indeed very Zhuo Yifei.

“Why are you making so much noise? Don’t you know that I, an old man, like quietness?” On the Xiangzhu Island in the center of the lake, Old Ancestor Shuangjue was lying on a rocking chair on the front porch of Zuimengxuan, humming and groaning, with an unhappy look on his face.

His house was robbed, all kinds of precious medicinal materials were stolen, and even his little darling's heart was stolen by someone. She gets angry whenever she sees him.

"Qiao Rui greets Senior Qin!" Qiao Rui came over and saluted.

"Hmph!" Old Ancestor Shuangjue snorted lightly, his nostrils turned up to the sky.

"Master, my brother Qiao is here to see you!" Huang Jinyu also trotted over, grabbed the old ancestor's arm and shook it.

"What is he doing here? My Medicine King Valley only treats one person in ten days, and outsiders are not allowed to enter the valley at will. Don't you understand this rule?" The Shuangjue ancestor was too lazy to pay attention to Qiao Rui, but said to Huang Jinyu angrily, his gray beard twitching, and he was about to blow his beard and glare.

Huang Jinyu didn't understand why her master suddenly had a seizure today, but she had plenty of ways to treat this old man. The little girl's smart eyes turned around, no longer looking at her master, turned her head and smiled at Qiao Rui, "I brewed a few jars of fruit wine last month. Brother Zhuo gave him one jar when he left. Brother Qiao, you can take the remaining jars away later. I added a lot of precious medicinal herbs in it. Drinking it often can enhance your internal strength."

"Oh, good, Sister Jinyu is becoming more and more capable!" Qiao Rui praised with a smile, and glanced at the ancestor Shuangjue again.

The movement of the rocking chair of the Shuangjue Patriarch suddenly froze. His throat moved a little, and he smiled at his beloved disciple and said, "Fruit wine? What did you put in it?"

Huang Jinyu has an amazing talent for controlling medicinal properties and tastes. She can always mix up something unexpectedly good. That's why when ancestor Shuangjue heard that his disciple had brewed fruit wine, he was extremely greedy.

"The fragrant crystal fruit from the north mountain, the fire line dates from the south, and the warm yang grass from the east are blended and fermented for 6636 days," Huang Jinyu paused, still not looking at the Shuangjue Patriarch, but seemed to be speaking to him on purpose, "When you first smell this wine, the fruity aroma is strong and lasts for a long time. After you take a sip, it has a hot and spicy taste in your throat, and when it reaches your stomach, it has a sweet and clear aftertaste that lasts for a long time."

"Gudong!"

The Shuang Jue Patriarch swallowed hard, and said with a drooling face: "Good disciple, why don't you go and get it for Master to taste!"

Huang Jinyu pouted and said, "I brewed this specially for Brother Qiao!"

Qiao Rui smiled knowingly, clasped his fists and said, "Since the ancestor likes it, I will lend it to you as a gift."

The Shuangjue Patriarch waved at Huang Jinyu and said, "Little dear, why don't you go get some wine?" Then he said to Qiao Rui impatiently, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"