The mountainous area in northwest China is like a pristine area, with no roads, no cars, and even people are rarely seen.
Surrounded by mountains, there is a lonely thatched house. Many herbs are planted in the open space outside the thatched house, and the fragrance of the medicine is overflowing.
There is not much space in the thatched house, only a bed and desk, and the desk is filled with books and various kinds of straw paper.
At this time, lying on the bed was an old man with white beard and hair, his eyes closed tightly, and his face calm.
A teenager who appeared to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, sat on the edge of the bed.
"Xia Xia, I really envy you. After only eighty-one years of life, you can die safely." Fang Yu looked at the old man who had just passed away on the bed and muttered to himself with a smile.
"Oh, I'm miserable. I don't know how many more years I have to live to be tall." Fang Yu sighed, there was pain in his eyes, and more helplessness.
It has been nearly five thousand years since he embarked on the road of cultivation.
During this long period of time, Fang Yu couldn't die, and his realm was still unable to move forward.
After practicing for nearly five thousand years, he is still in the Qi refining period!
That's right, the refining period! The most basic realm of the road of cultivation!
According to strict standards, the Qi refining period cannot even be regarded as a realm, but can only be regarded as a body refining period.
Only after the foundation is built, can you truly enter the road of cultivation.
However, Fang Yu had been stuck at this stage of the Qi Refining Period, unable to move forward alive and dead.
For thousands of years, he had swallowed tens of thousands of Jidan, but it had no effect at all.
A thousand years ago, Fang Yu's master even comforted him, saying that it was because his spiritual roots were stronger than anyone else, so he had to look forward to it a little longer in refining qi.
But a thousand years later, Fang Yu still couldn't break through to the foundation building period.
At this time, his master also felt that he had made a mistake, Fang Yu was actually just a mortal with no spiritual roots
But how could a mortal live for thousands of years without even showing signs of aging
Later, Fang Yu's master succeeded in crossing the Tribulation, ascended into a fairy, and left the earth.
After that, no one cared about Fang Yu's realm anymore.
With the passage of time, the aura resources on the earth become increasingly scarce.
On today's earth, even if Fang Yu can break through the realm, he is destined to be unable to cross the catastrophe and become an immortal.
But Fang Yu never thought of going through the catastrophe and becoming an immortal, he just wanted to break through this damn Qi refining period!
This is his obsession.
To this day, he has cultivated to the ninety-thousandth and 832nd level of the Qi Refining Period. And ordinary monks, as long as they cultivate to the twelfth floor, they can break through to the foundation building stage.
Fang Yu felt a little depressed when he thought of cultivation.
He took a deep breath, stood up, and looked at the toilet papers on the desk full of prescriptions.
"I knew you would become such a drug addict, you shouldn't have taught you medicine back then!" Fang Yu gently shook his head and said helplessly.
According to Xiao Xia's last wish, he would organize these prescriptions and take them away.
Not long after he just started to organize, he heard some noisy footsteps, and immediately raised his head and looked in a direction outside the thatched cottage window.
Xiaoxia has built a thatched house in this kind of place, so he can still be found
Fang Yu frowned slightly.
Ten minutes later, a group of people came to the front of the thatched house.
There are seven people in total. Among them are two young men and women, an old man in a wheelchair, and four men in suits and leather shoes.
Seeing the dead old man sitting in a wheelchair, Fang Yu knew that this group of people must have come to seek medical treatment.
"Xia Yaoshen, hello, my name is Tang Feng, we are from the Tang family in Jiangnan, we want to ask you to give me..." the handsome young man stepped forward and said loudly.
Fang Yu opened the door and interrupted him.
"You are late, Xia Xiuzhi has just passed away."
what!
The expressions of everyone present changed.
The medicine god Xia Xiuzhi they were looking for... actually passed away!
"Why, how could..." Tang Feng's face was pale, and he stared at Fang Yu blankly.
In order to cure the serious illness of Old Tang, they used the resources of the entire family and spent a lot of manpower and material resources to find out the location of the medicine god Xia Xiuzhi, who had been absent from the world for nearly two decades.
After all the hardships, they finally found the thatched house where Xia Xiuzhi lived, but they didn't expect it, but what they got was this news!
"How could it be so coincidental? We just found... No, Xia Yaoshen must have not passed away. He just avoided the world and didn't want to see us!" The delicate-looking young girl said with red eyes, excitedly.
"Yes! The God of Medicine must still be in the thatched house!" Tang Feng walked directly into the thatched house with a light of hope in his eyes.
Then, he saw Xia Xiuzhi lying on the bed with his eyes closed.
Tang Feng observed carefully and found that the old man on the bed had no breath.
"Why, how could it be like this..." Tang Feng only felt hope was shattered, and his entire body lost strength.
"I said, Xia Xiuzhi has passed away, you can go back." Fang Yu frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied with Tang Feng's breaking into the thatched house.
Tang Feng suddenly thought of something, turned his head to look at Fang Yu, and asked, "Are you an apprentice of the God of Medicine? You must have inherited the medicine of God of Medicine. You can heal our grandfather, as long as it can be cured, no matter how much We are willing to pay the money!"
Fang Yu shook his head and said, "I'm not his apprentice... I'm just an old friend of his."
Strictly speaking, Fang Yu was considered Xia Xiuzhi's master.
Xia Xiuzhi, who was only fifteen years old at the time, embarked on the path of medicine under the guidance of Fang Yu. Of course, there is no need to say these things, and no one will believe them.
However, even the saying of an old friend seems strange.
Fang Yu seems to be less than 20 years old, and the capital of Xia Xiu is more than 80 years old. The two are not in the same age group at all. How can they be called old friends
However, no one thought about it at this time, and the group was immersed in the despair of shattered hope.
After hearing the news of Xia Xiuzhi's death, Father Tang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, completely lost his anger, and his eyes were gray.
Providence is so! His fate is here! No need to struggle anymore!
The young girl was heartbroken when she saw her grandfather like this, and her tears couldn't stop streaming down.
Fang Yu frowned slightly, looked at Old Man Tang, and suddenly said, "You have lived for seventy-three years. You should live enough. Why do you still want to live?"
Hearing these words, everyone was taken aback, wondering how Fang Yu would know the age of Elder Tang.
But when they heard the words behind Fang Yu, their expressions changed.
Enough to live
Where in this world will anyone live enough
What does it mean!
provocative? ridicule
"You bastard, what do you mean!?" Tang Feng's face was pale, and he slammed Fang Yu's chest into the chest.
Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly, but his body did not move.
"boom!"
Before Tang Feng's fist touched Fang Yu, he was hit by a huge force, and he flew back and fell to the ground.
The faces of the others present changed drastically and were shocked.
It was obviously Tang Feng that punched, but the boy didn't even move. Why did Tang Feng fall to the ground instead
"Brother!" the pretty girl screamed.
The four bodyguards reacted and immediately took a few steps forward and walked in front of Fang Yu.
"Don't do it!" Father Tang in the wheelchair commanded with a hoarse voice.
The four bodyguards stopped immediately.
Tang Feng clutched his chest, got up from the ground, and looked at Fang Yu with horror.
"Little brother, we are rude, what is your name?" Old Tang asked.
"Fang Yu." Fang Yu replied.
Elder Tang nodded slightly and said: "Just now, little brother, you asked me why I still want to live. I can answer."
"Because, I still want to continue to accompany my family. I want to watch my grandchildren grow up, watch them get married, and watch them give birth to offspring... Isn't that the same for people? Generation after generation of guards." Old man Tang smiled. Said.
"Grandpa..." The girl beside him cried even more sadly when he heard the words of Mr. Tang.
family…
Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly.
For him, family is a long time ago, but for mortals, family has always existed, generation after generation.
And most mortals, who wouldn't want to live longer
"You have advanced lung cancer, and you have a life span of less than three months. Enjoy the last part of your life." Fang Yu said, turning back to the thatched house and closing the door.
The Tang family and his party were stunned.
How could Fang Yu see that Grandpa Tang had lung cancer at a glance? And just as the doctors said, Father Tang only has a life span of less than three months
He is indeed the apprentice of God of Medicine!
After reacting, Tang Feng knocked on the door of the thatched house again and shouted: "Mr. Fang, you are definitely a disciple of God of Medicine, right? Please treat my grandfather, we..."
"Life and death are fate. You leave here immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being polite." Fang Yu's calm voice came from the thatched house.
"The doctor is kind, how can you see the dead without saving..." Tang Feng said angrily.
"Feng'er, come back." Elder Tang said.
"Grandpa!" Tang Feng's eyes were red, and he turned to look at Grandpa Tang.
"The little brother is right, life and death are life and death. God wants me to die, how can I not die? Let's go." Old man Tang said.
"Little brother, I respect Mr. Xia very much. I did not expect that Mr. Xia has passed away... Today, our arrival disturbed Mr. Xia. I'm very sorry. I hope Mr. Xia will not blame him in the spirit of heaven." Mr. Tang said sincerely. .
After speaking, he greeted the group of people and turned and left.
Although Tang Feng was not reconciled, since Father Tang ordered, he had no choice but to leave.
On the way back, everyone said nothing, and the atmosphere was gloomy.
Tang Feng noticed that the younger sister beside him was thinking, frowning and asked: "Xiao Rou, what are you thinking about?"
Tang Xiaorou frowned slightly and murmured: "I always feel... This Fang Yu is a bit familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere."
"How is this possible? This is the first time we have come to the northwest region. How could you have seen this Fang Yu?" Tang Feng said.
"That's right... But, I really feel a little familiar." Tang Xiaorou rubbed her temples and said.
Tang Feng was in a bad mood, so she no longer paid attention to Tang Xiaorou, just treating her as the wrong person.
However, after walking a few more steps, Tang Xiaorou suddenly stopped.
"I, I remember, I met him at school!"