Chapter 154: Six Continuing Heart Pills

"Dad, Auntie has already cooked the meal." The woman smiled at Wang Zhu, nodded, and said to the old man.

"Well, let's eat." The old man nodded.

Listening to the woman calling the old man, Wang Zhu couldn't help but wiped his forehead, feeling ashamed of his dirty thoughts.

The decoration of this huge villa is also Chinese style. However, there is no furniture in the villa, and there are scattered medicine cabinets everywhere. In the room, there is a strong fragrance of medicine.

On the wall of the hall, there is no decoration except for a calligraphy work of "The Hanging Pot Comes Out".

It is indeed a family of Chinese medicine!

Smelling the strong fragrance of medicine and the rows of huge medicine cabinets, Wang Cun's blood surged inexplicably. He had an intuition that this time, he found the right person!

During the meal, after simple greetings, Wang Chu quickly knew the composition of the family members.

The woman's surname is Ding Zhizhi, and she is the daughter of the old man.

The boy's surname is Yuchi and Gongming. He is the old man's closed disciple.

In addition to the above three people, there is also a nanny, also surnamed Ding, probably a member of the Ding family.

Judging from the current understanding, Wang Chu quickly made a judgment.

The old man's wife should have gone to see Hades a long time ago, and has been taken care of by his daughter's nanny and the closed disciple.

A beautiful woman like Ding Zhizhi, who has a superior family background, must have been married. As for why she lived here for a long time, Wang Chu couldn't find out for a while, and of course, Wang Zhu was not interested.

Usually, Wang Chu thinks that beautiful women can be regarded as prey. However, this is just a hypothesis. In fact, Wang Chu is not a hot-tempered bull with jealousy. Usually, he will just keep harassing the opposite sex who can be harassed for fun. , and will not regard going to bed as their ultimate goal.

To put it simply, Wang Chu doesn't want to spend too much time on women, but if he has the opportunity to go to bed, he will not give up the opportunity.

After the meal, Li Zhihui helped the nanny clean up. The old man took Wang Clumsy to the spacious living room and sat down, then tossed in some medicine cabinets around, while the young Wei Chi Gongming made tea for the two of them.

Yuchi Gongming made tea very professionally, not only his movements were smooth and smooth, but also his eyes were very focused, which made Wang Zhu, who knew nothing about the tea ceremony, aroused a little interest.

Soon, the fragrance of tea overflowed.

The scent of medicine mixed with the scent of tea, traveling back in time, made Wang Zhu feel like he had traveled back to ancient times.

If Yuchi Gongming was replaced by Ding Zhihui in ancient costume, the picture would be perfect!

"I come!"

Just as Wang Zhu was traveling thousands of miles, Ding Zhihui walked over slowly and sat in Yuchi Gongming's seat.

Ding Zhihui has changed his business attire and put on a set of white home clothes. The white floral pattern on the chest makes the whole home clothes look lively and colorful. There is no shortage of dignified and generous clothes among the gentleness of a lady.

Ding Zhizhi's tea art is better than Yuchi Gongming's. Of course, the most important thing is that she is a woman, which makes Wang Chu feel a lot more comfortable.

After Ding Zhihui took over, Mr. Yuchi nodded at Mingchao Wangzhu, and went to help the old man with the medicine cabinet.

"Sister, you are so beautiful and intelligent!" Wang Chu glanced at the busy old man, guessing that the two would not come for a while, and flattered him.

"Wisdom can be discerned by making tea?" Ding Zhihui smiled slightly, revealing a hint of reserve in his affinity.

"Of course, my sister's name is Wisdom, so she must be extremely smart." Wang Zhu said with a chuckle.

"Extremely smart!" Ding Zhihui glanced at his busy father's bald head and pursed his lips into a smile.

"Ahem..." Wang Zhu glanced at the old man and coughed awkwardly.

"What level of pharmacist are you?" Ding Zhizhi asked.

"Pharmacist..." Wang Zhu was taken aback.

"Hey, it's strange." Ding Zhizhi was also taken aback.

"What's strange?"

"Usually, my father would not bring anyone to the house except for the pharmacist. In my memory, there are no more than five pharmacists who can be brought home by my father."

"What is a pharmacist? Is it a pharmacist?" Wang Zhu asked curiously.

In Wang Chu's memory, there seems to be no such title as pharmacist.

"Not pharmacists. They are a very mysterious profession with superb medical skills... Actually, I don't know very well. If my dad is willing to tell you, he will tell you."

"Oh..." Wang Zhu naturally saw that Ding Zhihui didn't want to talk deeply, so he didn't ask.

"Stinky boy, do you know what this is?" The old man and Yuchi Gongming walked over with a lot of small wooden boxes and put them on the side of the table, then opened a wooden box and asked Wang Zhu.

Inside the wooden box is a piece of gray bone, the surface is ivory white, interspersed with blue-gray and brown-red patterns, varying in depth and thickness, slightly resembling marble stripes, the surface is smooth, with occasional small cracks. On the bone, there are some strange words engraved on it.

"Dragon bone!" Wang Zhu blurted out. If asked about other medicinal materials, Wang Zhu would definitely not be able to recognize them, but he is very familiar with keel bones, because he had worked hard to study ancient Chinese characters in order to study the characters in the Supreme Immortal Way, and the oracle bone inscriptions on the keel bones, But he knew it.

According to some data verified by Wang Zhu, most of the bones engraved with oracle bone inscriptions are keel bones. Of course, it does not mean that all keel bones will have oracle bone inscriptions on them.

In fact, keel does not refer to a certain type of bone, let alone the bones of real dragons.

"That's right, I know dragon bones." The old man nodded in satisfaction, took out another withered plant, and asked Wang Zhu, "Do you know this?"

"I don't know." Wang Chu honestly shook his head.

"Are you sure you don't know him?" The old man was taken aback.

"I really don't know you." Wang Zhu shrugged.

"This is the night-scented horse chestnut on your list. You said you wrote the list, why don't you know this grass?" The old man's cloudy eyes stared at Wang Zhu, as if he wanted to see through Wang Zhu's internal organs.

"I know a lot of medicinal materials, but I haven't seen them before." Wang Zhu knew that the old man in front of him had a very profound knowledge of medicinal materials, so he didn't dare to fool around casually, so he could only explain honestly.

The old man picked up the teacup and took a sip. He could see that Wang Zhu didn't speak. Of course, the old man didn't know, if Wang Zhu really wanted to speak, he wouldn't be able to see it.

The old man seemed to be thinking about something, the four drank tea quietly, and there was a long silence.

"Someone lost their soul?" the old man asked suddenly.

"Yes." Wang Zhu was shocked.

"I want to know who gave you the list." The old man stared at Wang Zhu with a stern expression.

"I……"

"Don't lie, if you tell me, I can prepare a Chinese medicine you need."

"I wrote it."

"No, it's not you." The old man shook his head very positively.

"I really wrote it, I... I... I got an ancient book, which recorded many names of medicines, so..."

"Oh..." The old man relaxed his frown and nodded.

What surprised Wang Zhu was that the old man didn't ask about the ancient books, which made him very relieved. You know, he was racking his brains to make up lies.

In fact, this is because Wang Chu didn't understand the old man well. The old man can be said to be a leading figure in the field of Chinese medicine, and his status is respected. Naturally, he cherishes his feathers very much. Even if he wants to know the ancient books in Wang Zhu's hands, he is inconvenient to ask, lest he give the excuse of coveting the things of the younger generation.

However, the old man has an old man's way. Now that Wang Zhu has something to ask him, he has plenty of opportunities, so there is no need to act too hastily, so as not to arouse Wang Zhu's resentment.

The old man believes that there are ways to deal with this stunned young man like Wang Zhu.

If the old man knew how shameless Wang Zhu was, he would never think so.

The old man took out a lot of medicinal materials for Wang Zhu to identify. Unfortunately, Wang Zhu knew nothing except for the keel at the beginning. Even when he saw the most common medicinal materials such as hay, he was at a loss color.

Now, the old man is sure that Wang Chu is definitely not pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, because if he really wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, he would not pretend to be so ignorant...

...

"Grandpa, someone wants to see you." Just as the few people were chatting, the nanny came over and said in a low voice.

"At this time, who will come to see you?"

The old man took out a remote control and pressed it, and a monitoring screen appeared on the TV in the living room. On the monitoring screen, there were two strong men supporting an old man.

"It's Mr. Feng... Hurry up, invite them in!"

The old man seemed impatient and walked out quickly.

After a while, the old man came in with three people.

After the two strong men helped the old man surnamed Feng to the chair, they stood beside the old man with stern expressions and insisted not to sit down.

Wang Zhu didn't make a sound, looking at the depressed old man surnamed Feng, he had a very strange feeling that this old Feng actually exuded a familiar aura.

Why do you feel this way?

Wang Chu can be sure that he will never know Feng Lao. At the beginning, Wang Zhu felt familiar with his cousin Wang Hanbo because the two were very similar and related by blood.

And this old man surnamed Feng, Wang Zhu's familiar feeling is not the feeling of Wang Hanbo.

Wang Zhu remained calm and observed secretly.

"Old Feng, you are..." The old man felt the pulse of the old man surnamed Feng.

"The blue toad has come out of the mountain." The old man surnamed Feng smiled wryly.

"What?" The old man stood up abruptly, with a look of horror on his face.

"Yes, my injury is also thanks to him." Feng Lao picked up the tea that Ding Zhihui poured for him, nodded at Ding Zhihui, and took a sip.

"The breath is chaotic, the blood is not active, the heart...worse...where is the wound?" Old Mr. Ding sat down slowly, and once again grasped Feng's pulse.

"Here." Elder Feng unbuttoned his shirt, revealing the bandaged wound on his bony chest.

"I need to see."

"Don't look at it, this injury...is very dangerous, as long as it touches it, you will die unexpectedly. At that time, if I hadn't prepared for it and contained a Six Paths Continuing Heart Pill, I'm afraid..."

"You used Liu Dao Xu Xin Dan?" Old Ding was shocked from ear to ear. Ding Lao is a leading figure in the world of pharmacists, so he naturally knows the preciousness and function of Liu Dao Xu Xin Dan.

Zen Master Liu Dao is neither a Taoist priest nor a monk. He earned the title of "Zhan Master Liu Dao" because of his devoted research into Taoist and Buddhist culture. Back then, Ding Lao and Feng Lao studied with Zen Master Liu Dao in their early years. It happened that Zen Master Liu Dao got a blind elixir and refined a furnace of pills, and each gave one as a gift.

No one knows exactly what the Liu Dao Xu Xin Pill does, but Zen Master Liu Dao has repeatedly warned that it can only be used when it is most dangerous. It can be seen from this that this pill is so precious that it is named Xu Xin Dan.

A total of seven Liudaoxuxin pills were refined, one for Feng Lao and one for Ding Lao, and the remaining five were missing.

Not long after the pill was completed, Zen Master Liu Dao drove the crane west, and these seven pills became a swan song. In order to commemorate Liu Dao Chan Master, Feng Lao and Ding Lao, they named the elixir "Liu Dao Xu Xin Dan".