Chapter 5126: The Seventh Floor

This technique is the long-term basic technique of their Xunmo clan!

Changing a technique involves a lot! This is a decision that can change the foundation of a large clan and its future strength!

But thinking of Fang Yu's identity, Shi Zai hesitated.

"This technique is not suitable for you. It may have some advantages, but the defects cannot be compensated. It is better to change a technique." Fang Yu said.

"I understand, Venerable Fang, I will seriously consider this matter and discuss it with the elders in the clan." Shi Zai replied seriously.

Fang Yu actually said so.

The Secret Scripture of Heaven and Earth is indeed not a very strong technique, so it is changed.

Anyway, there are defects, and it is indeed not a good technique for the cultivators of the Xunmo clan.

Of course, it is normal for Shi Zai not to change.

But Fang Yu did not expect that an idea he casually said would become the future plan of the Xunmo clan.

...

After following Shi Zai around the clan land, Fang Yu and his party were arranged to rest in a secret realm.

There was no need to leave the Xunmo Clan before getting the news about the Tongming Clan.

"Master, what's the problem with the secret book just now? Why did you react so strongly?"

Sitting on the ground in the secret realm, Han Miaoyi asked curiously.

Tongjuexian was also confused and looked at Fang Yu.

"Nothing, I haven't figured it out myself yet." Fang Yu shook his head and replied, "Let me figure out what's going on first."

"Oh, okay." Han Miaoyi replied.

Fang Yu sat on the ground in meditation.

Since breaking through the sixth floor of the Qiankun Tower, he has no time to enter the Qiankun Tower again.

He just took a look at the test of the seventh floor and left.

Now that he has a rare free time, he decided to enter the seventh floor to take a look.

At least, he must first figure out what the test content of the seventh floor of the Qiankun Tower is!

"Master, are you going to practice again?" Han Miaoyi came forward and asked.

"Well, stay away from me and don't disturb me." Fang Yu said.

"But I haven't had a good chat with you yet." Han Miaoyi said.

"Haven't we talked a lot? What else is there to talk about?" Fang Yu frowned.

Han Miaoyi pouted and reluctantly stepped back.

Fang Yu closed his eyes and entered the Qiankun Tower.

...

The seventh floor of the Qiankun Tower was the same as he had seen last time.

In front of him was a small thatched house in the barren mountains, and outside the house was a medicine garden, emitting bursts of medicinal fragrance.

Fang Yu walked into the thatched house and saw a table with many prescriptions on it, and a wooden bed at the back.

This was the thatched house where Xia Xiuzhi lived in his later years on Earth.

Fang Yu really didn't know why the test on the seventh floor would be such a scene.

Xia Xiuzhi was a junior he had mentored during his long five thousand years on Earth, and he did have a friendship with him, but... there were many such people for him.

"Tears of Extreme Cold, can you explain to me what this test is?" Fang Yu stood in the thatched house and looked up and asked.

But the Tears of Extreme Cold did not appear, nor did they answer his question.

Fang Yu walked to the wooden bed and sat down.

He looked at the desk in front of him, and then looked at the scene outside the window.

The surrounding environment was very quiet.

Xia Xiuzhi lived in such a place for many years, which could indeed cultivate his body and mind, but it was too lonely.

Fang Yu recalled his past.

He had also avoided the world like this.

However, he did not avoid the world actively, but passively.

He did not want to be controlled by the evil in his heart, and did not want to become a demon, so he forced himself to hide and not contact the outside world.

That period was very tormenting for him.

Xia Xiuzhi took the initiative to avoid the world.

Living alone in such a place in his later years, wouldn't he feel lonely?

After all, when people reach old age, most of them hope to see their children and grandchildren, enjoy their old age, and enjoy the happiness of family.

Xia Xiuzhi never married and had children in his life. From young to middle age, he was studying medical skills and prescriptions. He treated people without charging money. He lived a poor life and was respected as the God of Medicine by the secular world!

It was not until his later years that he moved into the mountains and stopped treating patients.

"I really never asked Xiao Xia why he wanted to retreat from the world in his later years? He clearly had a heart of compassion for the common people and a heart of medical science to help the world, but in his later years when his medical skills were at their peak, he took the initiative to retreat from the world, hid in the mountains, and stopped helping the world... Why is this?"

Sitting on the wooden bed, Fang Yu's thoughts kept surging, and he suddenly realized this.

Why did Xia Xiuzhi retreat from the world in his later years?

Thinking about it now, it is indeed a bit contrary to common sense.

"Tap, tap, tap..."

While Fang Yu was still thinking, he suddenly heard footsteps outside the thatched house.

He immediately got up and walked out of the thatched house.

Then, Fang Yu saw a hunched figure in the medicine garden outside the thatched house, watering the herbs, squatting down from time to time to check the growth of the herbs.

Fang Yu could recognize this figure.

It was the old Xia Xiuzhi!

Fang Yu walked forward and asked tentatively, "Xiao Xia?"

The old man heard the voice, turned his head and saw Fang Yu.

"Sir."

Xia Xiuzhi turned his head and saw Fang Yu, and a smile appeared on his old face.

He always called Fang Yu "Sir".

Fang Yu felt a little emotional when he heard this title.

He never thought that he could still talk with Xia Xiuzhi at this time.

"What are you doing?" Fang Yu asked.

"Let's see how the herbs are growing." Xia Xiuzhi smiled.

Fang Yu observed Xia Xiuzhi's face and demeanor, and his heart moved slightly.

He could tell at a glance that Xia Xiuzhi was now old and frail, exuding a dead aura, and had reached the final stage.

Fang Yu thought of the prescriptions on the desk in the thatched house again... It seemed that they were the same prescriptions that Xia Xiuzhi had compiled after his death in reality!

"Could it be... that the scene I am experiencing now... is the scene the day before Xiao Xia died?" Fang Yu thought to himself.