Chen Ping looked at her, wiped the sweat beads on her forehead, and said, "You can take Mi Li to the yard to play for a while. I will have a conversation with the ancestor."

Jiang Wan responded, and then took Mili to the yard.

Chen Ping looked at Jiang Wan's back as she left, then turned around and walked into the inner courtyard of the central hall.

At this moment, the ancestor was lying on a rattan chair, enjoying the tea and listening to music.

"Milt Monkey, continue tea for me." The ancestor shouted.

Chen Ping walked over a few steps, filled the teapot for the ancestor, and then sat aside.

The ancestor glanced at Chen Ping a few times, smiled slightly, and asked, "Are you worried?"

Chen Ping squeezed out a smile and said, "Nothing."

The ancestor laughed twice, looked at the flowers and plants in the yard, and said, "Must Monkey, you have grown up. If you have something to do in your heart, the ancestor can tell at a glance. Tell me and listen. Maybe the ancestor can help."

Chen Ping thought about it, got up, sat down next to the ancestor, filled the teacup for the ancestor, and then asked, "Ancestor, I'll ask you something."

The ancestor nodded and said, "What's the matter? It's so mysterious and has a face."

Chen Ping pondered for a moment and asked, "Do you know Baicao Linglu?"

"Baicao Linglu?!"

The old ancestor suddenly repeated the sentence, and sat up from the rattan chair, looked at Chen Ping very seriously, and asked, "Milk Monkey, where did you ask about this thing?"

"Doctor Wang," Chen Ping replied honestly.

"Boy Wang Weina, why are you telling you this thing for?" The ancestor frowned and was a little puzzled.

Chen Ping laughed twice, showed his big white teeth, and said, "Old ancestor, don't worry about why, do you know this thing?"

The ancestor lay back, looked at the birds in the sky, thought for a while, and reached out to knock on the wooden coffee table.

Chen Ping understood and immediately filled the teacup.

"This thing is a long story. Baicao Linglu, this is a rare medicinal material. Using the legends outside, it is the most important medicinal material for refining the elixir of immortality. It will take three thousand years to become a ingredient."

The ancestor said, with a look of reminiscence on his face.

"Old ancestor, do you know where this medicinal herb is now?" Chen Ping asked.

The ancestor glanced at Chen Ping and then said, "What do you want to do, you guy? What can you find if the First Emperor and Han Wu couldn't get anything?"

When Chen Ping heard this, his face suddenly dimmed and he said, "Can't find it?"

The ancestor shook his head and sighed, "There is no such thing in the world. This thing is just a medicinal material recorded in ancient books. No one knows whether it is true or false. After all, no one has seen it before."

Chen Ping was a little disappointed. Something that even the ancestor was not sure about was not. Then there was probably no such Baicao Linglu in this world.

However, the old ancestor suddenly spoke quietly: "However, if I remember correctly, this thing should be recorded by the General Administration of Jiuzhou."

"Jiuzhou General Administration? Ancestor, do you think the Jiuzhou General Administration has a record of this thing?" Chen Ping was immediately excited.

The ancestor gave him a blank look and said, "You mud monkey, I know all the good things you did outside. Last time, because of you, Zhongguo's little slip-on and Han Feng, almost broke up the General Administration of Jiuzhou."

Chen Ping smiled and asked quickly: "Oncestor, are you sure that the Jiuzhou General Administration has a record of this thing?"

The ancestor thought for a while, got up, and returned to his bedroom. A few minutes later, he sat back on the rattan chair with a small wooden box in his hand.

Chen Ping looked at the wooden box, which was very simple, old, purple-red, and several paintings were carved on it.

The ancestor opened the wooden box, took out a sealed old paper with yellow color from it, looked at it for a few seconds and said, "Yes, it does say that Baicao Linglu and Kunlunxu have some connection. Kunlunxu is now under the jurisdiction of the Jiuzhou General Administration. If you really want to inquire about the traces of the medicinal herbs, you can only enter the Jiuzhou General Administration and Kunlunxu."

Chen Ping was silent and asked, "Old ancestor, does the Kunlunxu in your mouth refer to the door in the territory?"

The ancestor nodded and said, "It's almost the same. The secret of the Baicao Linglu that I know was the one that your mother told me back then. Let me keep this secret and say that one day in the future, someone will find me."
Chapter completed!