The prince gave me a bamboo horse

"Really?"

"En." Sangzhu nodded.

"I don't know what method?" Ming Huaiyan asked.

"Nine Turns Linglong Grass" Sang Zhu said.

Ning Nanbei: ...

Wen Xingyuan: ...

Ming Huaiyan: ...

The three of them were stunned, what is this?The name sounds quite mysterious.

Sangzhu coughed lightly, and brought the three of them back to their senses, "I also saw this thing in the book. The notes made by the master are rare."

"If there is such a magic medicine in this world, I will try my best to find it," Ming Huaiyan said urgently.

Wen Xingyuan settled down, and let it be if he couldn't find the rare medicine.

"Since Brother Sang said it, there must be specific news!" Ning Nanbei said.

"Naturally" Sangzhu doesn't sell Guanzi, "The medicine is said to grow on the snow mountains of the Western Regions, but you should know that the Snow Mountains of the Western Regions are their sacred mountains, and they cannot go up the mountains without permission, and it is very dangerous there, and there is a legend about this medicine that it is a thousand years old. Only when it grows, once it grows, it will benefit your life and prolong your life, and even worse, you can achieve Taoism and become an immortal, so it is very popular, even if this thing is just a legendary thing.”

"The respected master said that you can meet but not seek? Has anyone seen it?" Ming Huaiyan asked.

Sang Zhu picked up a cup of tea and drank it all down, "My master traveled around the world when he was young and went to the snow-capped mountains. By chance, he saw a group of people robbing the medicine. From its appearance, it looks like Jiuzhuan Linglong Grass."

Ming Huaiyan was overjoyed, "Who will win in the end?"

Sang Zhu spread his hands, "Those who snatched the medicine were all lunatics. In the end, everyone didn't get it. They were blasted into dregs by internal force and scattered in the air!"

Another unsightly bad news.

"However, there is still hope. Since we have it, we can find it. Then we will go to the snow mountain." Ming Huaiyan didn't want to give up any hope.

"Brother Ayan, I don't agree." Who can go to that place to grab medicine?

"I don't recommend that you go there either. It's unknown whether you can find it or not, but what is known is that it is very dangerous. Eight out of ten people who go there will die there. The snow mountains in the Western Regions are avalanche or volcanic eruption every year. Usually, there are many dangers on that mountain, it is best to think of other ways," Sangzhu suggested.

"Go no matter how dangerous it is." Ming Huaiyan had already made up his mind.

"I have an idea," Ning Nanbei said suddenly.

"Uncle Ning's solution?" Ming Huaiyan asked.

Ning Nanbei looked at Sangzhu, "At the martial arts conference that is held every five years, the world's martial arts heroes gather, and besides that, there are also some mysterious people haunting them."

Sangzhu also thinks of "Jianghu Baixiaotong"

What is that?Ming Huaiyan and Wen Xingyuan were stunned.

Ning Nanbei began to explain to them, "Jianghu Baixiaotong is not a certain person, they are an organization. They don't know when it originated, but they know eight out of ten of the world's affairs."

"Uncle Ning means, let's go to them and ask them if they know about the news about Nine Turns Linglong Grass?" Ming Huaiyan asked.

"Yes, if there is, it would be best not to go to the Snow Mountains of the Western Regions," Ning Nanbei said.

"But, even if we know, no one is willing to take out these medicinal materials!" Wen Xingyuan said.

"You guys don't know that," Sang Zhu said, "During the martial arts conference, Bai Xiaotong and the others will also hold an auction, and some things that come from wrong sources will appear, and then you can pick up the leaks. If you are lucky, right?"

"But we don't know what the Linglong Grass looks like, so it can't fall from the sky!" Ming Huaiyan couldn't wait to go to the martial arts conference.

Sangzhu got up and took a book from the shelf, "It says, Nine Turns Linglong Grass is white all over, with a bit of blood red on the roots" and turned to that page for everyone to see clearly.

"Then let's set off immediately!" Ming Huaiyan stood up.

"Don't worry!" Ning Nanbei signaled Ming Huaiyan not to worry, "The martial arts conference will be held next year, and you still don't know where it will be held!"

Ming Huaiyan sat down discouraged, "But it's still so long, Yuan'er's body"

"I have to ask brother Sang what can I do?" Ning Nanbei saluted Sangzhu.

"Brother Ning, you're welcome." Sang Zhu nodded, then turned to look at Wen Xingyuan, "How do you feel about drinking this tea?"

"Very comfortable!" Wen Xingyuan said.

Sangzhu nodded, "I'll give you a big bag, drink and play when you have nothing to do"

"Is that all?" Ming Huaiyan could not deny that the tea was very comfortable to drink, but did he have that much effect?

Sangzhu nodded at the table, "I haven't had an outbreak after drinking it for so many years, and it won't be too serious if I drink it for another year or two!"

"Yes! Brother Ayan, let's take our time." Wen Xingyuan held Ming Huaiyan's hand.

"Indeed, we have a definite solution this time, don't worry," Ning Nanbei comforted.

Ming Huaiyan sat down, "I will give orders to various places when I go back to find the Nine Turns Linglong Grass."

"Brother Ayan, this won't work!" Wen Xingyuan didn't want Ming Huaiyan to use public power for himself.

"I know that well." Ming Huaiyan knew that Wen Xingyuan didn't want to hurt himself, but he only wanted to do what he could.

"When the time comes, send me a letter after you find the Jiuzhuan Linglong Grass, and I will come to make medicine immediately," Sang Zhu said.

"it is good"

Although Wen Xingyuan's legs still hurt from time to time, there is always a way, even if the way is a bit difficult, but it doesn't hinder having fun in the bitterness at all.

When Ningnanbei and Sangzhu were discussing medical skills, Ming Huaiyan simply took Wen Xingyuan to the mountains to hunt.

"Brother Ayan is enough, the basket can't even fit in it!" Wen Xingyuan picked up the fruits on the ground one by one and put them in the basket.

Ming Huaiyan jumped down from the tree with a bow and arrow on his back, "Well, it's almost there, let's go back!"

"I'll carry it" Changsheng picked up the basket, Ming Huaiyan went over and took the hunted prey into his hands, and the group went back home.

"I don't know what happened to Yunyun? Did you miss me!" Wen Xingyuan looked at Changsheng picking the fur of the rabbit and suddenly thought of the cloud cat at home.

"We'll go back in a few days and we'll know." Ming Huaiyan came over with the washed fruit and put it in front of Wen Xingyuan.

Wen Xingyuan took a gnaw, "The baby in Aunt Yu's belly should be seven months old! We can go back quickly to welcome him to be born." Although not so many things have happened in this life, I think Aunt Yu will give birth smoothly , but I still have some worries in my heart.

Ming Huaiyan also had the same worry, "Well, we will pack up and prepare to go back tomorrow!"

"I heard that Dayan's Xiaoyao Wang is a maverick, these two?" Sang Zhu pointed to Wen Xingyuan and Ming Huaiyan, "Be different!"

"It shouldn't happen!" Ning Nanbei was also weak, after all, as far as he knew, the two of them stayed together day and night, "Brother Sang, don't be crowed, our Dayan has only one heir!"

"Don't call me a crow's mouth, I have very good eyesight! I think eight or nine are inseparable! Hurry up and give birth to one while the current emperor is still young." Sang Zhu made up the knife.

Ning Nanbei immediately stood up, "That's not okay!" He was about to go out and pull people away.

Sangzhu hurriedly pulled him back, "Wait!"

"I can't wait, it will be too late!" Ning Nanbei refused.

"Oh!" Sangzhu held him back firmly, "They are short of someone to pick them up now, aren't you looking for a ladder for them?"

"Then what should we do?" Ning Nanbei asked.

"Just pretend you don't know! Besides, the prince is so old, he will definitely discuss marriage in a few years, so don't worry!" Sang Zhu said, "What if my eyesight is blurred, isn't it!"

"You must be dazzled." Ning Nanbei simply sat down again, and then remembered, "I seem to have heard them mention it before, the queen is pregnant!"

The two seemed to know something important, "What should I do then?"

"Hey, what if the brothers fall in love! Haha!" Sang Zhu drank a cup of tea to hide his embarrassment.

Ning Nanbei was full of melancholy, and he was not in the mood to study medical skills anymore.

"Why do I feel that someone is talking about me behind my back?" Wen Xingyuan looked around.

Ming Huaiyan didn't speak, and peeled the fruit with heart, but the tips of his ears hidden under his hair were red and purple.