After a pause, Xie Zimin said again: "Sewing with rat tendons is much better than sheep intestinal thread. There is no need to remove the thread. It grows into your flesh and slowly turns into invisible. Although it is a little disgusting, it is the best way!" Han Yiming had an indescribable disgust towards the rat tail, and saw the fat rat struggling and screaming, very disgusted, but after hearing what the senior brother said, he couldn't help but look at him with admiration. The senior brother had already looked so sad that he looked like a frivolous spring. After a while, he had passed.

After a while, he said, "Thank you for your wonderful skills for saving my life. Thank you for your life!" His two sentences were spoken lightly and lightly. He had been tortured by this illness for many days, and was weak. He spoke so hard that he felt like he was dry and dry. However, this sentence that could not be ignored was full of shame and gratitude. Han Yiming couldn't help but look at the senior brother Fang, and saw that his eyes were surprisingly calm on his deep cheeks, but he had not been clear before.

Xie Zimin said, "It's just that junior brother, your flesh has been spread for a long time, and it will be difficult for you to be as good as you do in the future." Before Brother Fang could speak, Qian Ruohua on the side asked, "What's that?" Xie Zimin said, "Of course, my junior brother will not have any inconvenience in the future. If I take the prescription I prescribe for a period of time, and the remaining poison will be removed, it will still be able to bend and stretch freely, but there will definitely be these scab marks. This is not something I can do with my human power." Brother Fang heard this and shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Xie, don't care about some trivial matters. Although I have shallow cultivation, I know that this is just a lesson, so be careful in the future."

He took a breath and said, "Junior Brother Qian, please rest for me. I'm better off, thank you for your senior brothers and sisters." Han Yiming didn't care about his thanks, but when he heard that he was talking like this at this time, although he was not strong enough and intermittent, he felt that he was sincere. The disciple named Qian said, "Senior Brother Fang, you have a rest for me. Thank you, please follow me." Xie Zimin stood up here, and the group followed Qian Ruohua out. Han Yiming knew that he could not leave immediately, so he only followed behind.

Qian Ruohua took them to the front yard and sent them to the front of the room. Then he smiled and said, "Thank you, the brothers and brothers in Lingshan for their help, and let's take a break for a while. I'm asking people to make food. When you are tired of these times, you're tired too." He turned around and said to the disciple who followed behind him, "Junior Brother Du, don't follow me, go and guard Senior Brother Fang. At least you have worked hard on medical skills, which is always better than other brothers." But he heard that Junior Brother Du said, "Senior Brother, please step slower, I have something to say."

Han Yiming looked back and saw that he had helped Senior Brother Xie to save the disciples of Senior Brother Fang. He walked up and said solemnly: "Senior Brother Qian, I have something to ask Senior Brother to agree." Qian Ruohua said: "If you have anything, just say it. If you can't say it because Senior Brother Fang is seriously ill, you can just talk later. Why should you be so serious?" Junior Brother Du hesitated for a moment, bowed to him first, and then said: "Senior Brother, I want to ask you to allow me to follow Senior Brother Xie in Lingshan to carefully study the way of Qihuang from now on!"

As soon as this said, everyone present was stunned and watched him. Qian Ruohua looked at him for a while, then looked at everyone around him, and then smiled and said, "Junior brother, are you talking nonsense? Why don't I understand what you mean?" Everyone here knew that this was suddenly coming. Mo Ru took it as if he had never heard it, and looked elsewhere, but heard the disciple named Du say, "Senior brother, I have been obsessed with this all my life. This time I saw Senior Brother Xie's wonderful skills, and I yearn for it very much. I wish.

From then on, I followed Senior Brother Xie, be humbly asking for success, and it will help the world. I would like to ask Senior Brother for permission, so that I can study this path with Senior Brother Xie and save the world!" At this point, I bowed deeply. Han Yiming looked coldly, knowing that he really had this heart, which was definitely not a whim. Even if he was not at all about Qi Huang's Way, he was a little obsessed with Brother Xie's magical skills, he saw that he was a little obsessed with the people in this life?

Qian Ruohua said, "Well, oh, junior brother, this matter was not something I promised. Let's go back and talk about it. In this way, you go and take care of Senior Brother Fang first. I will arrange for the fellow brothers in Lingshan to rest and come to find you. Let's talk carefully." The disciple bowed to him, then gave a bow to Xie Zimin, and then turned around and left.

When he walked away, Qian Ruohua smiled and said, "Oh, my junior brother Du is the most whim. He is like this and that, so he would ask the junior brother of Lingshan not to laugh." Han Yiming saw that he was a little uncomfortable, and knew that Junior Brother Du said in front of him that he wanted to follow Senior Brother Xie to study medical science, which made him feel a little embarrassed. After all, both schools have always had a heartache, so Junior Brother Du suddenly made this plan. Yu Pingbo Taoist said that he had lost all his face, but it was not convenient to say it out.

The disciple surnamed Qian left and left. Only Lingshan disciples were left in the room. Xie Zimin first walked to the table and sat down on the chair, looking a little tired. Lu Jingxin said, "Senior Brother Xie, what's going on with that disciple surnamed Du? Why did he suddenly have this idea?" Before Xie Zimin could speak, Chen Ruofu said, "Senior Brother Lu, do you still need to ask? The disciple surnamed Du must be moved by Senior Brother Xie's magical medical skills and followed Xi. In fact, it is not bad. At least it was our Lingshan Senior Brother's practice that moved him and was willing to abandon his master's sect and follow his senior brother. It's rare!"

Han Yiming said, "But isn't he also betraying his master's sect like this? For his cultivation..." Chen Ruofu said, "It depends on how he practices. I see that Senior Brother Xie's practice is completely different from our practice. Senior Brother Xie is a skill cultivation, and skill cultivation may be the only way to make the previous cultivation continue!" Chen Ruofu said, "Although they are different sects, they are all skill cultivation, and they still study the same skill, which will not be hindered. Could it be that he could not practice if he left Pingbo, the old man? After Senior Brother Xie left Lingshan, his cultivation changed completely, which was completely different from us. His cultivation was all used to study the skill carefully. Could it be that because of this, he was not a disciple of Lingshan? Do you have to wear Lingshan clothes in Lingshan and say that Lingshan is a disciple of Lingshan?"

Xie Zimin didn't say anything for a long time. Han Yiming had seen his face become tired and getting older, so he looked at the two senior brothers. Lu and Chen stopped talking. After a while, Xie Zimin said, "My junior brothers, are our masters okay?"

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