Du Zhong threw the turtle shell in the corner and stood at the door. He saw charred land in the distance.
He then shook his head and said to himself,
"This land has changed color again. I wonder which mighty figure is casting a spell. Should I move it?”
Hearing this, Bixiao and Gui Ling almost burst out laughing.
He thought to himself that this senior was really funny. He was clearly the one who caused it, but he still pretended not to know what was going on.
"Sigh, it's really hard to figure out how a mighty figure does things. A good piece of land changes every three to five days.”
Du Zhong sighed and stopped looking outside.
This kind of situation had happened frequently ever since he moved here.
Compared to the scorched earth, there was something even more magical.
After experiencing so much, he was no longer curious.
At this moment, Bixiao stepped forward and said,"
"Senior, I've finished treating her. Isn't it my turn now?”
After saying that, she stretched out her small hand with a look of anticipation.
Du Zhong frowned, thinking that it was really troublesome.
Ever since he saw that resentful look in her eyes, he had deliberately avoided this girl called Xiao Bi.
How could he be so lively like a patient?
He was determined not to look!
Thinking of this, Du Zhong opened his mouth and said,
"Miss Xiao Bi, I only see one patient every day.”
"Ah?"
Bixiao was dumbfounded. She didn't expect such a thing to happen.
After thinking about it, he gave up.
He was just looking for an opportunity to come here to play and see someone.
As for the rest, it didn't matter.
Thinking of this, she reached out her hand and said,
"It's fine if you don't want to see a doctor, but you have to give me one of the pills from last time.”
Du Zhong was stunned. The one from last time was an experimental subject and was fed to eagles.
Even if he repeated it now, he wouldn't be able to do it.
He had forgotten what the recipe was.
Thinking of this, Du Zhong said helplessly,"
"I don't have the medicine you wanted last time, but I can give you something else!”
Hearing this, Bixiao was extremely happy. It was good that there was a gift. No matter what it was, he would like it.
"What are you going to give me?"
Du Zhong thought for a moment but couldn't think of anything.
He had casually said it just now, wanting to brush it off. Now, it seemed that he had to give something out today.
What should he give her? She was penniless here. She didn't even have gold, silver, jewelry, or silk.
In the end, after thinking about it, it was better to give him a set of calligraphy.
As a gift, this thing looked solemn and elegant. Moreover, it was cheap. He had casually written it and it was not worth much.
I'll do it!
After saying that, he took out a pen and paper. The paper was made by himself, and the pen was made by himself.
They were all handmade and natural without pollution.
As a modern person, building these things was simply superficial.
"Today, I'll give Miss Xiao Bi a calligraphy!”
Bixiao was very happy when she heard that. She liked writing.
Then, he stood at the side and waited impatiently.
Holy Mother Turtle Spirit was experienced and knowledgeable.
She was very shocked because it was actually filled with the aura of laws.
Moreover, she had never seen paper before. After living for countless years, she had traveled to many places.
What they saw were nothing more than bamboo slips and sheepskin scrolls. The rich even used cloth as paper.
These Qi Refinement Warriors and Immortals used jade slips to record words or used the skin of various wild immortal beasts to make scrolls.
However, the white and flawless thing he saw today was neither gold nor silver, nor was it the skin of some immortal beast.
This was something completely new and beyond her knowledge.
However, the nomological aura on it could not be hidden from it.
"Junior Sister Bixiao, this paper must be an item of the Great Dao that flowed out from the chaos.”
Bixiao, who was focused on Du Zhong's handwriting, was shocked when she heard this.
I didn't expect that I would have such a high position in his heart. He actually used an item of the Great Dao to give me a set of words.
He really didn't know how shocking it would be when he wrote it.
Du Zhong held the pen in his hand. Did he know how to write? The answer was yes.
Traditional Chinese medicine not only had to learn how to treat illnesses and save lives, but it also had to learn calligraphy.
Because he had to write a prescription, his calligraphy had already reached the pinnacle.
What should he write?
After thinking for a long time, he decided to just write it down casually.
"The sun is at the end of the mountain, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. If you want to see thousands of miles away, go up another floor.”
After he finished writing, he gently blew on it, and the ink was instantly absorbed.
Finished.
Seeing this, Bixiao only felt that it was elegant, beautiful, and good-looking.
One look at it and one would not be able to put it down.
Holy Mother Gui Ling widely opened her eyes as she slowly reached out her primordial spirit.
There was a world inside the words.
That world was so vast that it was simply boundless.
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