When Lin Xiao woke up from that wonderful feeling, the sunlight outside had already shone into the room.
Pushing open the door and breathing in the fresh air, he felt completely different from yesterday.
After a night of cultivation, Lin Xiao knew that he had obtained an immortal cultivation technique.
In his mind, most of the people in this era were martial artists and swordsmen. The only people who cultivated immortality were the Taoists and the Yin-Yang School.
Moreover, their martial arts still did not break away from the essence of heaven and earth, while his cultivation technique directly absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for his own use.
It was completely different from their martial arts.
Interesting, an immortal cultivator had snuck into the group of martial artists.
When they arrived at the main hall, there was a huge stone statue worshiped in the huge room. Bianque said that this was the ancestor of the medical family.
However, Lin Xiao did not know him. However, it was already a habit for him to burn three incense sticks every day.
In this hall, Lin Xiao also discovered two other figures. Usually, only he and his master were here.
"Senior Sister, why do you have time to come back today?”
At this moment, the graceful figure standing in front of Bianque was Lin Xiao's senior sister, Nian Duan.
Nian Duan had joined the sect earlier than Lin Xiao, so she left the mountain not long after Lin Xiao arrived.
Hearing the shouts behind him, Nian Duan turned his head and revealed a gentle smile.
"Little Junior Brother, how's your learning progress?”
"Hehe, I've learned everything Master taught me.”
Lin Xiao smiled foolishly as he sat cross-legged on another futon. His gaze was looking behind Nian Duan.
Behind Nian Duan stood a small figure. Judging from her face, she was probably in her teens.
She had a porcelain doll-like face with a tinge of red in her fair complexion. Her soft black hair was wrapped in a silk scarf and scattered behind her.
"Senior Sister, who is this?"
Looking at Lin Xiao's puzzled expression, Nian Duan pulled the little loli out from behind him.
"Rong 'er, quickly greet Little Uncle-Master."
"Rong 'er greets Little Uncle-Master ~"
The soft voice melted one's heart. Lin Xiao looked at the cute little loli in front of him and smiled.
He took out a handful of colored granules wrapped in oil paper from his pocket. These were the sweets he had made in his free time.
In this era, it was a rare thing.
Looking at the shiny thing in front of him, a sweet smell could not help but waft into his nostrils.
"Oh, little junior brother still has so many candies hidden. Rong 'er, since it's a greeting gift from Little Uncle-Master, accept it."”
"Thank you, Little Uncle-Master."
Looking at the pebbles in her hand that smelled like humans, the little loli hesitated for a moment before picking one up and stuffing it into her mouth.
When the sweet and juicy fruit fragrance spread on his taste buds, his pair of black and kind big eyes seemed to be shining with countless stars.
At the same time, Lin Xiao also understood that Nian Duan had come this time to take Duanmu Rong as his disciple.
Things went smoothly. Bianque did not have any difficult tests. He only looked at Duanmu Rong's aptitude and nodded in agreement.
Physicians were rare. In this era where education and culture were not widespread, it was very difficult to become a doctor.
As Nian Duan left the mountain, five years passed in the blink of an eye.
During these five years, Lin Xiao either cultivated or followed Bianque down the mountain to practice medicine.
As time passed, Lin Xiao did not know how strong he was because even if he encountered some bandits, they were not his match.
Moreover, the doctor's silver needle acupuncture technique was not only a martial art for saving people, but also for killing people.
Otherwise, how could a weak doctor protect himself in this chaotic world?
However, even after racking his brains, the grandmaster of the medical school did not expect that there would be an immortal cultivator under his sect.
On this day, Bianque called Lin Xiao into the main hall.
"It has been more than ten years since you came to the medical family. I brought you back since you were young and taught you medicine. Today is the day you graduate.”
"Master!"
"Doctors can cure one or two people, but if they can't, they can't cure tens of millions of people. I got this book from an old friend.”
"After you leave the mountain, you can study hard. This is the cure for this chaotic world."
Bianque took out a bamboo scroll from behind him and placed it in front of Lin Xiao. There were a few small words carved on it, looking extremely vigorous.
"Greetings, Master!”
After knocking three times, Lin Xiao took the bamboo slip and left the hall. After packing his bags in the room, he prepared to go down the mountain.
He glanced at the Nine Immortal Caves behind him, which he had lived in for many years, and he couldn't help but feel a little reluctant to part with them.
When Lin Xiao turned around and went down the mountain, the mysterious system spoke again.
"Sub Mission 1: Nine Songs of the Heavenly Path, Gather and Scatter Quicksand, and Get Five Worms. [Reward: (Magic Tool: Four Seasons Sword x1, Vitality Pill x1)]
[Side Mission 2: Help Night Destroy the Korean Royal Family.] [Reward: (Five Poison Sky Palm x1)]
[Side Mission 3: Find a place to live in seclusion.] [Reward: 1 Mu of cabbage]
It was another mission without much hesitation. After choosing the first mission.
The golden words condensed into a reward item again. This time, four immortal swords with different sword intents appeared in his consciousness.
There was also an exquisite porcelain bottle.
With a thought, Lin Xiao's four immortal swords instantly flew out from his sea of consciousness. As soon as they arrived in the outside world, the soaring sword intent on the swords erupted.
Although the Spring Sword was like a spring breeze, it was filled with killing intent.
The Xia Sword was like the blazing sun in the sky, incomparably violent.
Qiu Jian's aura was ordinary, and his appearance was not extraordinary. However, the sword's body was filled with a deathly stillness.
The winter sword was the opposite of the summer sword. The sword intent was like the cold winter. Just a glance at it could make people feel cold all over.
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