"No! You lunatic! I can't be like you! Definitely not!"
I shook my head continuously. I was filled with disgust towards such a cold-blooded person who killed without batting an eye and didn't even spare a child.
Although I wasn't a good person, at least I had principles and a bottom line. Even though I wasn't sure why he could sense me, it didn't affect my attitude.
"Haha! Let's wait and see. Don't forget that we are the same kind of person." He shrugged. His confident tone made me feel guilty.
Seeing that I didn't reply, he continued to ask, "How about it? Do you want me to teach you the supreme Blood Demon's Heart Sutra?" His voice was bewitching.
"Scram!" I roared. I didn't want to be associated with him. Suddenly, the scene in front of me changed …
Under the simple straw hut, there were many old and sick people gathered. From their conversation, it seemed that I was in an era of war. They were all refugees who had lost their homes. Due to plague and famine, they were on the brink of death. In the straw hut, there was a white-haired old man. Although he was old, his face was rosy and he was full of energy. From what the people said, he was Sun Simiao, Miracle Doctor Sun!
I walked to his side. The old man looked at me with a smile that didn't reach his eyes. Then, he patiently treated these people without paying them.
These people expressed their gratitude and slowly left. Then, the old man looked at me, "Young man, for you to be able to meet me through the Martial Saint Tablet, this is also a kind of fate. Are you interested in learning medicine and pill refining from me?"
"Oh."
I was stunned. Compared to the young man who killed without batting an eye, I preferred this kind of miraculous skill. As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-storied pagoda.
Moreover, the old man in front of me wasn't an ordinary doctor. His name was definitely known by everyone. In the thousands of years of history of Hua Xia, there were countless extraordinary people. People like Sun Simiao could be said to be the legends of an era!
"Can I really, senior?"
At that moment, I was extremely excited. Medicine and alchemy?!
Oh my god, Sun Simiao was known as the King of Medicine. His medical skills helped the world, not to mention his alchemy skills.
These days, people who really had the ability to refine elixirs were extremely rare. They were also the existence that countless big families were fighting for. The main reason was that there was not much guarantee of the success rate. As a result, there were very few high-quality elixirs on the market for warriors. This was also the main reason why many warriors who entered the Concealing Strength Stage by refining inferior elixirs couldn't ring the bronze bell even though they came to participate in the competition.
"Hmm, I think you're not bad. Moreover, with your body's condition, if you want to save yourself, you have no other choice."
I didn't expect that he would recognize the Blood Demon's remnant soul in my body at first glance. As soon as I heard that there was a chance to save myself, I became ecstatic and agreed without any hesitation.
However, at this moment, the surrounding scenery disappeared and I returned to the spacious secret room. F * ck, am I dreaming? If I rejoiced for nothing, that would be really awkward.
Soon, the floating stone tablet in front of me emitted a gentle light that shot towards my glabella. Then, a large amount of information surged into my mind, as if I was enlightened.
This process was very painful, as if my scalp was being pricked by needles. After a while, beads of sweat oozed out of my forehead. I felt like I was going to faint from the pain, but I gritted my teeth and persevered. If I was interrupted, where would I go to cry?
After about ten minutes, the light suddenly disappeared. I wiped my sweat and let out a long breath. The stone tablet also became dim, as if it was an ordinary stone.
I couldn't help but feel happy. Although Sun Simiao's inheritance didn't have any attack characteristics, there was no doubt that its specific effects were far better than ordinary high level martial arts. Just like Ou Yangjun, his high level martial arts weren't even worth mentioning compared to my Yijin Scripture. Of course, it was much stronger than ordinary middle level martial arts.
Now, I had a large amount of information in my head, including some unique acupuncture techniques and professional alchemy knowledge. I needed some time to digest all of them before I could use them. Moreover, I remembered something. My sister-in-law had lost her fertility due to an accident.
As long as I could master the Ming Tang Acupuncture Chart, it wouldn't be difficult for me to cure my sister-in-law. Whenever I thought of her dejected and dejected face, I felt worried. I had to admit that giving birth was very important to my sister-in-law. It could be said that it was her long-awaited dream. When that dream was shattered, she hid from me and cried all day long. She couldn't get rid of the shadow in her heart, and she couldn't get over it.
He couldn't be blamed for this. If a normal man were to suddenly encounter an accident and become a "fake man" like his cousin, it would also be a great pain!
Originally, I planned to bring my sister-in-law to a big hospital when I had time in the future, or even abroad for treatment. As long as she could get pregnant again and become a happy mother, it would be worth it no matter how much manpower and resources I spent.
Of course, the process of treatment was a psychological torture. Every time I saw a glimmer of hope, it was ruthlessly extinguished. It was easy to imagine how it felt.
Now that I had received Sun Simiao's inheritance, including the profound acupuncture techniques, it was like a tranquilizer!
Moreover, didn't Liu Jie lose her memory?
I could also try to recover and let her remember me. Previously, after my sister-in-law's accident, Liu Yuhan left me, and Liu Jie accidentally fell from a building and lost her memory. I almost couldn't endure the continuous pain.
Even if there were other unparalleled high-level martial arts, I wouldn't choose it. On the contrary, the King of Medicine's inheritance was the best choice. I felt that I had gotten lucky. At the same time, I couldn't help but sigh. This stone tablet was magical!
I stood up and couldn't wait to leave. When I reached the door, the mechanism was activated again. When I walked out of the secret room, I saw Curator Du smiling.
"How was it? Not bad, right?" Curator Du asked casually.
"Yes, thank you, Senior Du." I was surprised. It seemed that he didn't know the specific situation.