At this moment, Jiang Ming was thinking about the last wishes he had made.
Actually, he didn't care much about Song Ningyan's words.
Hearing her question, he only said indifferently,
"I'm much better. It's all thanks to the medicine you sent.”
In fact, he also knew that these healing medicines were not very effective for him.
He only said that to reassure Song Ningyan.
However, in the next second.
Song Ningyan took out some healing pills and handed them to her disciple, Jiang Chuchu.
"Junior Sister Chuchu, keep these healing pills well. With these healing pills, Elder Jiang Ming's injuries will be a little better.”
She was very direct.
But these medicines…
However, it shocked his disciple, Jiang Chuchu.
"These, these are all healing pills that are more than 100,000 years old!”
Jiang Chuchu was extremely shocked.
Originally, she thought that these were medicinal herbs that were at most a few thousand years old.
It was already very good.
But he didn't expect it.
It was actually such a precious healing medicine!
Just by opening it, an incomparably rich medicinal fragrance permeated the entire courtyard wall.
He didn't even need to see those precious herbs with his own eyes.
Just by smelling the medicinal fragrance that filled the air.
He could sense it.
This healing medicine was extraordinary.
However…
Jiang Chuchu thought about it.
Such medicinal herbs.
Even the elders of the sect rarely did.
Not to mention, Song Ningyan was just a disciple of the sect.
With her identity as the Holy Maiden, it was simply impossible for her to obtain it!
Why was that?
Jiang Chuchu immediately asked with a puzzled expression,
"Senior Sister, these are…"
Song Ningyan was also a smart person, so Jiang Chuchu had only just started.
She guessed what the other party wanted to ask.
"Don't worry. These healing pills are the orders of the Holy Master and the other elders.”
Jiang Ming was slightly surprised.
However, he thought of something else.
Ever since the war against the Evil Demons.
The entire Taixuan Holy Land.
They suffered heavy losses.
Just these healing pills alone could be considered the sect's current foundation.
If it wasn't a critical moment.
He almost never used it!
The effects of these healing pills.
It was not an ordinary value.
It could be measured.
Jiang Ming was slightly surprised.
Then, he shook his head and smiled,"
"There's no need. I know my injuries. There's no need to waste these sacred medicines.”
"Leave these sacred medicines for those who are useful!”
Jiang Ming's rejection.
This made Song Ningyan's heart ache even more.
It was time.
It was already a matter of life and death.
Jiang Ming was actually still thinking about the sect.
He was unwilling to use these sacred medicines.
He only wanted to leave it for useful people.
Her heart became more and more determined.
"These herbs must be given to Elder Jiang Ming!”
In Song Ningyan's heart.
He had gradually forgotten about the old man who loved to bluff and brag in the eyes of the younger generation of disciples.
There were even more.
He was an Elder Jiang Ming who was willing to sacrifice all his benefits for the sect.
Gradually, a majestic image was erected.
At this moment, she said bluntly,
"Elder Jiang Ming, don't decline. These healing pills were originally the sect's intention. How can I take them back now?”
Song Ningyan's words.
This gave Jiang Ming a headache.
She was directly using the sect as a banner to suppress him.
"There's no need. Even if this old man uses these sacred medicines, it will only treat the symptoms and not the root cause.”
Jiang Ming declined again and again.
However, Song Ningyan was determined to give him the saint medicine.
Immediately, he said bluntly,
"Elder Jiang Ming, aren't you making things difficult for me? If he returned to the sect, would his father say this? What would the elders in the sect say?”
"Do you really want to disappoint everyone?”
Jiang Ming was helpless.
No matter how much he tried to refuse.
He couldn't avoid it.
If these medicines were useful to him.
He would naturally accept it.
However, the current situation was that even if he used it, it would be a waste.
Jiang Ming was helpless.
In the end, he could only open his mouth and say,
"Chuchu, accept it. It's rare for the elders and the Holy Master to be so kind. Don't let them down.”
Jiang Ming had no choice but to accept these healing pills.
However, he had already made up his mind.
He would think of a way to return these medicines another day.
Or rather, the few disciples he left behind were better than what he used.
Jiang Ming accepted the healing medicine.
Saintess Song Ningyan heaved a sigh of relief.
A smile appeared on his face.
It was strange.
Until this moment.
Only then did she remember her purpose.
Perhaps it was because he saw Jiang Ming's serious injuries.
However, he was still surprised by the sect's thoughtful attitude.
He had almost forgotten about it.
"Oh right, Elder Jiang Ming, actually, I'm here this time because I'm a little puzzled and want to ask Elder Jiang Ming for advice.”
Hearing this.
Jiang Ming naturally smiled indifferently.
The disciples in the sect were asking him something.
He had always answered every question.
At this moment, he also revealed a smile and said bluntly,
"Just say it."
Song Ningyan looked at her junior sister Jiang Chuchu thoughtfully.
Then, he smiled and said,
"Elder Jiang Ming, how did you know about the Mythological Era? Do you have any ancient books about the Mythological Era?”
"You also know that my favorite thing is to study ancient history books. If I can learn a thing or two, Song Ningyan will naturally be grateful!”
She cupped her hands and bowed.
He even revealed a look of thirst for knowledge.
At this moment.
Jiang Ming was shocked.
He had clearly not told anyone about this matter.
"How did you know?"
Jiang Ming's reaction made Song Ningyan overjoyed!
"As expected, Elder Jiang Ming knows something!”
Then, she explained directly,
"This was what Junior Sister Jiang Chuchu told me yesterday when we were searching for ancient books. We originally wanted to find some ways to treat your injuries from the ancient books, but after hearing about the Mythological Era, I couldn't forget it for a long time!”
Her eyes revealed a hint of fascination as she cupped her hands and said,
"Elder Jiang Ming, please enlighten me!”
Jiang Ming heard these words.
He suddenly understood.
He was also happy about Jiang Chuchu's filial piety.
He smiled indifferently and thought,
"Didn't you not believe what I said? Why? Now you want to know?"
Saintess Song Ningyan was speechless.
In his heart, he kept complaining,
"You didn't mention anything about the Mythological Era before! It's hard for us to believe it!”
Although she thought so.
However, on the surface, it was flawless and did not show any change in emotion.
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