"Since it's an internal injury, it doesn't have to be a snow lotus, can a thousand-year-old ginseng work?"
"Thousand-year-old ginseng is so precious, isn't it even more difficult to find?" Qing Yi is not sure, but it sounds like it is not easy.
They are just people from the mountains, where can they find such precious things
"It's not difficult! I happen to have two!" Ping An immediately rummaged through the boxes and pulled out two exquisite boxes. Opening them, there were two thousand-year-old ginsengs that had been specially treated and preserved well.
Qingyi was stunned when she saw these two ginsengs. This ginseng was a good thing at first glance, because it looked like a human being.
"You just put such a precious thing so casually, so you're not afraid of losing it?" Qingyi simply admired her courage.
"There's still a lot of gold, silver, jewelry, and Ganoderma lucidum in here. It would be a good thing if it can save your master." Ping An said seriously after closing the box.
"Really? You are really willing to take it out to save my master, that's really great." Qingyi felt a lot relieved when she heard this.
"Yeah, I'm definitely willing to." Ping An also wants to learn about the five elements and eight trigrams. If two ginseng can be exchanged, it will definitely be worth it.
However, she was a little puzzled, since the master was injured so badly, why did she let Qingyi come out to find Xuelian alone, is she the only one in the master's door
But she didn't ask that, let's talk about it later.
When the group arrived at the mountain, Qingyi led the way, and they went up the mountain smoothly.
When we reached the mountain, someone greeted us, and exclaimed in surprise, "Senior sister, you are back. Master has been waiting to see you."
Qingyi's eyes tightened, "What do you mean? How is the master's situation now?"
"It's not good. If it wasn't for you to come back, the master might not be able to hold on."
Qingyi immediately ran in, Ping An frowned, and asked, "Where is your kitchen, can you show me there?"
The boy hesitated for a moment, but still nodded, Ping An said something to Zhao Xiang, and then asked Meng Huo to go to the kitchen together.
She stewed ginseng.
When she entered with ginseng, Qingyi was crying, and Ping An said, "Give this to your master first."
Qingyi's master is an old man with white hair and beard, but he is very thin, and it can be seen that he has suffered a lot.
Qingyi brought it over immediately, and at first the old man refused to drink it, but Qingyi insisted on making him drink it.
After drinking this bowl of soup, the old man felt warm all over his body, and his weak body became stronger. He looked at the little girl beside him.
Ping An smiled at the old man in a friendly manner.
At this time, a woman in Tsing Yi rushed in and saw that Qingyi's face changed, and then looked at the old man, her face became even more ugly.
"master."
"Who are you? Not everyone can come in our Qingguimen!" The woman in Tsing Yi looked at the people beside her coldly.
"They are all my good friends! I brought them here, and it's none of your business!" Qingyi's expression was not very good.
No matter how stupid she is, she still knows that she is being tricked by her senior sister!
She planned to go to the palace to steal snow lotus this time, and what she wanted to do was self-evident.
"Why is it none of my business, the master has already entrusted me to take care of the master!" Qing Huan's face was very gloomy.
"It's just taking care of you, Qing Huan, you're too presumptuous." The old man sat up by himself, staring at the woman in Tsing Yi with sharp eyes.
The woman in Tsing Yi lowered her head slightly after being stared at by her master.