When Zhuang Hua Dressed as Ximen Chuuxue [Comprehensive Sword 3]

On the second day after arriving at Wanmei Villa, Ye Ying sent the housekeeper to hire a teacher.

The West Lake hides the sword, and the gentleman is like the wind. Apart from learning martial arts, every Tibetan sword disciple should not be left behind at Ye Xiaoqiu's age.

As the saying goes, there is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book. If you are illiterate, how can you know many truths.What's the use of having well-developed limbs but a simple mind.

As soon as the housekeeper got the order, he immediately went to carefully screen the teachers according to Ye Ying's request, and selected them within a day after screening layer by layer.

Ye Shu is not used to the present day, she doesn't need to do anything by herself, she just needs to study hard and practice martial arts well.

In fact, she really wanted Master to teach her knowledge and principles in person, but she also knew that Master was very busy, and Master said that he was going to retreat to forge swords recently.

Before retreating, Ye Ying called Xianhe and passed the written letter back. He had to give his father and Ximen Chuuxue a reply.Since he had made a sword for himself before and still had a lot of materials left, he could directly open the furnace to forge the sword this time.

Since you want to build a Tibetan Sword Villa in this world, you must first consider the funds for building the villa.The wealth of Wanmei Villa is comparable to that of Jiangnan Huajia, but Ye Ying knows that funds are needed to maintain the operation of the store below.

If he took out the funds to build Hidden Sword Villa, those shops would probably have problems, so he wanted to make a good sword, and the price of a good sword was not cheap.

A day later, the servant brought a piece of South China Sea cold iron.Before he returned to Wanmei Villa, he had already ordered his subordinates to send them any good sword-making materials they saw.

Coincidentally, after he opened the furnace, he cast a sword embryo, but he felt that the material was not good enough, so he discarded the sword embryo.He was thinking that if he could have a piece of cold iron, he would be able to get twice the result with half the effort.

In the end, he didn't think for long before the servants sent a piece of cold iron found in the South China Sea.

After getting the cold iron, Ye Ying did not rush to cast the sword with cold iron, but sat cross-legged and looked at it carefully.

Cold iron is rare and hard to find, he definitely won't forge it at will, it would be a pity to waste it.

If he wanted to be worthy of this piece of cold iron, he should think about what kind of craftsmanship he should use?What material to match?And what is the shape of this sword, and what kind of person is it suitable for?

He had to think clearly about all this before he was willing to do it, so he put out the fire for the time being, and changed to a fresh and elegant environment to think carefully.

In the quiet sea of ​​flowers, Ximen Chuuxue decided on one thing, he wanted to visit Tianzi Peak.

After he figured out what he was thinking, he walked all the way from Huahai to Sanxing Mochiyue, and walked up the high stone ladder, when he heard countless sounds of energy penetrating through the wooden pile.

Elder Brother Wan Hua was there pointing out his juniors and sisters, and walking to the side, Sun Simiao, the sage of medicine, was there.

"Ye Ying has met the sage of medicine." It is a pity that he cannot befriend Sun Simiao, the sage of medicine by his own name. When he was studying medicine, he smashed all the golden prescriptions.At that time, he never thought that he could see Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, and ask him for advice.

Sun Simiao stroked his beard and smiled slightly: "It's been a while, Ye Xiaoyou, you look good."

"The medicine sage is hale and hearty, I'm ashamed of myself." Listening to the voice, Sun Simiao's age could not be guessed at all, the voice was full of vigor, and his body was much healthier than that of a young man.

"Ye Xiaoyou, I'm going to collect medicine now, would you like to come with me?" Sun Simiao saw through "Ye Ying"'s mind at a glance, and wanted the two of them to go to a secluded place to have a good chat.

After a while, Sun Simiao came to the foot of the nearby mountain with a basket on his back and a hoe. Ximen Chuuxue followed behind Sun Simiao slowly.

After Sun Simiao arrived at the location, he began to gather herbs, and said while gathering, "Young Ye can say whatever you want to say."

Ximen Chuuxue raised some questions about medicine. Sun Simiao showed surprise on his face, and he said, "I didn't know that Ye Xiaoyou was also interested in this aspect."

Facing the person he respects so much, he can't open his mouth even if he wants to tell a lie.

After a long while, Sun Simiao laughed and said, "Ye Xiaoyou is for the younger brother and younger sister."

"..."

If you don't say anything, you are tacit consent. Sun Simiao sighed: "It's a pity that this old man is not good at learning and can't cure Lingmei's illness."

"No, your medical skills are unmatched by anyone in the world." Ximen Chuuxue's face turned reddish.

Laughing again, Sun Simiao felt that little friend Ye had changed a little compared to before, but he still felt quite cute.

He thought of the questions Ximen Chuuxue asked just now, and he answered them one by one. The more Ximen Chuuxue listened, the more excited he became.

As expected of Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, he hit the nail on the head with his questions and solved his doubts at once.

"Does Xiaoyou Ye know what herbs I'm picking?"

Ximen Chuixue's heart trembled, this was the senior who was testing him, he said very seriously, the names of the medicines, their effects, and which combinations they can be used with were all clearly stated without any ambiguity.

After he finished speaking, he quietly waited for Sun Simiao's comment. After taking a few breaths, Sun Simiao first praised and then said, "It's a pity, it's a pity."

"Why is it a pity?"

"It's a pity that you can't be my apprentice." Sun Simiao cherishes talent, Ximen Chuuxue is very talented in medicine, but now he can't become Sun Simiao's apprentice because of his status.

Ximen Chuuxue also felt deeply regretful, whether it was kendo or medical skills, he was unwilling to lag behind and wanted to continue learning.

Both of them were very sorry, Ximen Chuuxue took this opportunity to ask a few more questions, and it was a worthwhile trip.

Sun Simiao patiently answered Ximen Chuuxue's questions, and before he knew it, the sun was setting.

When it was time to say goodbye and go back to the house, Sun Simiao stopped after a few steps and said, "Come find me tomorrow."

"!" Ximen Chuuxue was very surprised, he said happily, "Okay, thank you senior."

Back at the guest room, Ye Xiaoqiu dragged his master to help.Gao Jiangting has completely calmed down in the past two days. It is unfortunate that this happened, and it is a blessing to feel the sincere care of so many people.

Gao Jiangting was very moved in her heart, and her heart became stronger. She wanted to live happily no matter for herself or those who cared about her.

Gao Jiangting, who was back to normal, also had the courage to face the villain who wanted to kill her. When Ye Xiaoqiu knew about it, she was afraid of accidents and pulled Ye Fan and Ximen Chuuxue over.

Of course, in addition to protecting Gao Jiangting, she also had to see Kang Xuezhu's fate with her own eyes.

Ye Xiaoqiu remembered clearly that Kang Xuezhu hurt her mercilessly, but she would hold grudges.

God knows, she hates drinking bitter medicine the most. In the past two days, Brother Pei has given her a lot of medicine that is more bitter than Coptis chinensis. This must be blamed on Kang Xuezhu.

The author has something to say: I also want to be under Xinglin's sect, but I am 23333 under Yan Zhenqing's sect.I think it was fate that I practiced brush calligraphy and facial features when I was a child.

Kang Xuezhu died 2/3.