After thinking for a moment, the man looked at Qing Shui and said seriously: "The herbs you are looking for are not available here. I think I know a lot of herbs, but I have never heard of the Babel grass you mentioned."
Qing Shui was prepared and had thought of this answer, but he still felt disappointed. Maybe Babel Grass was not called Babel Grass in Kyushu Continent. Thinking of this, he quickly took out a piece of paper and pen.
The prescription contains not only a description but also a sample picture of the appearance of Babel Grass. Unfortunately, only Qing Shui can see it. Now Qing Shui's painting skills have reached a terrifying height.
When Qing Shui quickly drew Babel Grass on the paper, the people around him were astonished. This young man actually had such ability. The vigorous herb in the painting showed its sharpness on the paper, but it made people feel uncomfortable. People feel desolate and lonely.
"My little brother is so good at painting!"
At this time, the old man who had been reading a book came over. After seeing Qing Shui's paintings, he couldn't help but praise. I saw this young man's brushwork before, and he looked like everyone when he painted. I couldn't help but praise him. Zhu came over and knew with just one glance that he had underestimated this young man.
"Old sir, you deserve the award! I can't afford it," Qing Shui said with a smile, but he knew that this old man was much more powerful than him.
"You can afford it. The old man has met many painters and is also a person who loves painting. Little brother, there is no need to be modest. You are looking for Babel Grass." The old man looked at Qing Shui and said with a smile.
Qing Shui was not being overly modest, which would make people feel hypocritical. He nodded and said, "Yes, I wonder if the old gentleman knows where Babel Grass appears."
Just when the old man was about to say something, a young man quickly ran in and saw the old man: "Grandpa, the eldest brother was competing with others and was hit in the vital part. He is already dying..."
"Little brother, I'll excuse you for a moment." After the old man said that, he and the young man were about to leave.
"Let's go together, I happen to know some medical skills." Qing Shui followed the old man out.
"Thank you, little brother." The old man held the young man's figure by one hand and flew quickly.
Qing Shui's current speed was still acceptable, so he followed the old man closely and flew along the street before he saw a huge and luxurious manor in a short time.
When I saw the two majestic characters on it, I was a little shocked, because the two characters "Tang Mansion" on it were not much less powerful than the three characters "Zhongzhou City" I had seen before.
The old man and the young man stopped at the door, and Qing Shui also stopped beside the old man instantly. The reason why he followed him was that he felt that the old man might have Babel, at least the old man should know about Babel.
In addition, Tang Mansion and Demon Sect exist in the same circle, and may be used in the future, so since we have this opportunity today, we must stabilize it.
"Little brother, let's go in!"
The old man greeted Qing Shui and walked in quickly.
Qing Shui responded, not forgetting to snub himself at this moment. This made Qing Shui particularly admire the old man's calmness and skill, because Qing Shui could see the anxiety of the other party, and at this moment, he could still control himself, an irrelevant person.
Qing Shui didn't have time to take a closer look at the luxurious manor now. Doing so at this time would also be disrespectful to the owner.
As Qing Shui walked, he was also thinking about the position of this old man who seemed to be quite immortal in the Tang Mansion. Usually he was in the Tang Mansion Medicine Store, so he should know more about medicinal herbs, or at least he should be a good one. Become an alchemist.
Otherwise, the young people before would not have been so desperate to find the old man.
After passing through several corridors and turning into a courtyard, I met many people along the way. When I saw the old man, I called him "Fifth Master". As soon as I entered the courtyard, I saw people coming in and out.
"Hurry up, grandpa is here." The young man said and walked forward quickly.
As soon as he heard the young man's words, he immediately made a way. Qing Shui followed the old man into the room. As soon as he entered, there was a faint smell of blood and herbs. Lying on a bed in the middle of the living room was a young man with a vague aura.
There were many people around, both young and old, including some old men carrying medicine boxes!
The young man was in his thirties, or around forty. His face was pale and bloodless, his eyes were tightly closed, and his clothes were stained with blood. The old man walked over quickly.
"Fifth Master!"
"Fifth Master!"
"grandfather!"
"Father!"
"Dad, you always want to save Chong'er!" A beautiful middle-aged woman on the side cried when she saw the old man.
A middle-aged man on the side quickly pulled her away: "Will dad not save Chong'er? Don't cause trouble."
The old man frowned and sat down, looking at the young man on the bed. He stretched out his hand to check his pulse, touched the young man's neck, and frowned: "Who did this?"
When the old man said these words, his aura suddenly burst out. At this moment, Qing Shui realized how terrifying this old man was.
"People from the Dragon Emperor's Tomb!" the young man said with a sigh.
Qing Shui said nothing, although he was surprised to hear a powerful person again, Zhongzhou City was really lively.
After hearing the words Dragon Emperor's Tomb, the old man's aura slowly dropped: "Chong'er's internal organs were severely injured and displaced, and even his life was cut off. Even if we invite the best alchemist in Zhongzhou City, There is no way to cure the elixir without the flesh and bones of living and dead people.”
The people in the Tang Mansion had actually gotten this answer from no less than twenty alchemists before, but now they all fell silent when they heard the old man's words again, and the beautiful woman from before started crying again.
Qing Shui also looked at the dying man. Just as the old man said, not only were the internal organs severely damaged, but there was still little life left, even the meridians were broken in several places.
When the old man saw Qing Shui looking at the bed seriously, his brows moved: "Little brother, do you have any idea?"
Qing Shui was actually thinking that with the existence of Tang Mansion and such a large medicine shop, there should be things like human flesh and bones, but thinking about it again, this old man is not the head of the family. There are so many children in the big family. Even if they die, some people won't be able to take it. After all, there won't be many things of that level even in the Tang Mansion.
"I may not be able to find him well."
Qing Shui's words shocked everyone. No one had bothered to ask who this young man was before. He was also sentenced to death by those old guys who had been refining medicine and treating diseases for hundreds of years. This young man actually said that he might not be able to cure the disease. Well, that means there is still a lot of hope that it can be cured.
After being stunned for a moment, the old man stood up and said: "Please help me, little brother. No matter whether you can cure it or not, I will thank you greatly."