Reincarnated in the world of cultivation, the male protagonist and I became brothers

In the past few years in Wanhua Valley, Rong Nian could only say that he had learned something about fighting wits and courage with his senior brothers.

"Wang Nian, one hundred and twenty immortal grasses were lost, totaling twelve low-grade spiritual stones." The senior brother calculated with his small abacus. Rong Nian was very calm. He was worried at first, but later he owed more spiritual stones. He got used to it.

However, there are still many benefits to practicing in the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley. For example, this place is full of spiritual energy. Rong Nian has now reached the peak of foundation building and is just one step away from the golden elixir.

"By the way, go and deliver the medicine to that member Song, he's in a hurry." The senior brother's classic smile came on line, and Rong Nian felt frightened when he saw it.

This guy was a liar who could eat people without spitting out their bones. Rong Nian once suspected that his blindness was an act. If Sui hadn't told him first that his senior brother was born blind, he would not have believed it.

"Senior brother, since Song Yuan is not sick, what kind of medicine should I give him?" Rong Nian asked a few words. He turned his head and glanced at him, his dull eyes seeming to be staring at Rong Nian.

"He said he was sick, so take medicine and go to Qingchiyuan to find Master Lian." The senior brother walked away on crutches without looking back, so Rong Nian had no choice but to go find Master Lian.

No matter who the master is, she is like a yellow lotus, painstaking and sentimental, and loves to cry.

"Master Lian." Rong Nian shouted in a low voice. Master Lian couldn't stand being frightened and had to be careful about what he said and did in Qingchi Courtyard.

"Come in." Master Lian, who is quite advanced in the Taoist tradition and is a rare master who can speak, greeted him softly.

"Xiao Nian, what's wrong?" Rong Nian walked in and saw Master Lian sitting in the lotus pond, holding a kerchief in his hand, wiping his tears.

"Senior brother asked me to come and ask for something." Rong Nian replied with a smile. Master Lian had a good temper and would give him whatever he wanted without any hesitation.

"Take it." She picked a lotus flower from the lotus pond and placed it in Rong Nian's hand.

"Thank you, Master Lian." She waved her hands, pretending to cry again, and Rong Nian hurried out.

"Master, are you going out to deliver medicine again?" Steward Ye was working in the flower garden. Senior Brother said that Rong Nian and he both had to work to pay off debts, so he took over Sui Xian's job and came to fertilize the flowers and loosen the soil in the flower garden. .

"Yes, except for the member Song before, you have seen him."

Butler Ye frowned. He didn't have a very good impression of Song Yuanwai. That Song Yuanwai had a big belly, treacherous eyes, and acted like a villain.

"I'm leaving first." Rong Nian waved to Butler Ye and headed out of the valley.

A burst of white light flashed, and Rong Nian came to the gap. This gap was a magic circle, and anyone could enter. Rong Nian once suspected that his senior brother had deliberately let them bask in the sun outside.

He shook his head, took the medicine box and headed down the mountain to find Member Song.

Yuan Song is a wealthy family here. Looking at his appearance, you can tell that he is not short of money.

"Disciples from Wanhua Valley ask for a visit, please inform me." Rong Nian greeted the concierge. When the concierge heard that he was coming from Wanhua Valley, he asked Rong Nian to escort him outside the door, and he hurriedly went to report.

Rong Nian entered the Song Mansion smoothly. The interior was luxuriously decorated and very grand.

"My lord, the master is waiting inside." He raised his hand to invite Rong Nian inside.

Rong Nian walked in and was immediately greeted by Song Yuanwai.

"My noble man has come to greet you. Please sit down quickly." He pulled Rongnian to sit down, and he was very enthusiastic.

"Come here, watch the tea." He ordered the maid.

"You're welcome, Mr. Song." Rong Nian smiled and took the tea and took a sip. The tea was clear and sweet, so it was obviously not bad.

"But it's more important to treat illnesses and save people. Song Yuanwai, this is the medicine box that senior brother asked me to give you." Rong Nian took out the medicine box from his arms and handed it to Song Yuanwai.

Song Yuanwai opened the box and saw the yellow lotus in the box, his eyes were red.

To be honest, when he looks like this, it doesn't look good when he cries, but seeing how sad he is, Rong Nian can't bear it.

Senior brother didn't say what kind of illness Song Yuanwai had, but Rong Nian looked at him like he was seriously ill.

"Now that I've gotten the medicine, I'll take my leave first." Rong Nian stood up, bowed his hands to Member Song, and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." Song Yuanwai calmed down and said to Rong Nian.

"Your Majesty, please have a casual meal before leaving." Song Yuan asked his servants to hold a banquet outside. Seeing him like this, Rong Nian probably didn't intend to let him go, so he stayed to try the dishes of this wealthy family.

Rong Nian felt a little embarrassed when he looked at the large table of dishes. It was too rich.

"No need to be polite, noble man, please use it." Song Yuan greeted outside.

As a result, after drinking this small amount of wine, Song Yuanwai himself just cried and complained.

Song Yuan's father was a salesman, and he originally ran a small business to make a living, but he didn't expect to catch up with the storm and become the family business he is today.

Song Yuanwai and his wife were childhood sweethearts, but unexpectedly, his wife was weak and died after giving birth to a daughter.

"Lianzi... Lianzi, why don't I know?"

"But that damn little Yamen..." He cried even more sadly, with a lot of tears and runny nose. Rong Nian patted his back to comfort him.

On the way back, Rong Nian was thinking that his senior brother was really good at judging people. Who would have thought that Song Yuanwai had such a delicate temperament.

"It's a bit like Master Lian, but it's not as good-looking as Master Lian crying." Rong Nian thought of his crying appearance, which was indeed not good-looking.

"What's the resemblance? The body shape is different." 666 had never been able to recognize his appearance. He only remembered the body shape. He asked doubtfully.

"What do you know?" Rong Nian pinched 666's face and hurried towards the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley before it got dark.

"It seems you can't judge a book by its cover." Butler Ye felt a little emotional after hearing Rong Nian's description.

"Yes, I only knew that Song Yuan was not sick, but I didn't know that heart disease was also a disease." Rong Nian had a new understanding, and seemed to have a new understanding of the medical skills of Wanhua Valley.

No wonder the senior brother talks nonsense, but Sui Xian still trusts him very much.

Then one day, I heard from Sui Xian that the member of the Song Dynasty had dispersed his wealth, rescued his concubine daughter, and went to work as a salesman in a remote place.

Rong Nian smiled and looked at the senior brother who was devoted to making medicine. He had no expression on his face and calmly threw a few grass jelly plants into the stove and saw them burning brightly.

The red spots on his face danced in the firelight, as if he were alive.

The four seasons are like spring in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, and there are many things to deal with. Three years have passed in a flash, but Rong Nian still has not seen the legendary master.

"Master? He is the most kind, but he likes to drink a lot of wine. I wonder why he is drunk." Sui Xian explained this.

Rong Nian imagined the image of his master in his mind. He was a drunkard knocking on the door and saying he wanted to drink.

"Senior brother, I will leave for Dihuazhou tomorrow." Rong Nian said to him, and he replied without even raising his head.

"You still owe Wanhua Valley 671 middle-grade spiritual stones, 57 low-grade spiritual stones, and 7,800 copper coins." The familiar sound of abacus came from his hand, and Rong Nian's eyes twitched. Damn it, how could he remember it so clearly?

"This is the bill." The senior brother threw a roll of paper, Rong Nian caught it, and unfolded it. It contained a record of his food and clothing expenses over the years, how many medicine cups he smashed, and how much jelly he spent. , even drinking water counts.

"Senior brother, everything is meticulous." Rong Nian said with emotion as he touched the bill.

"After you leave, I will send the bill to Jianxingzhou." The senior brother put down the abacus in his hand and said firmly.

Rong Nian thought that with his intelligence, it would be difficult to guess whose son he was. Besides, he returned to Jianxingzhou every year to meet the Wangs and his wife.

"Okay, then I'll go back and clean up first." Rong Nian was a little sad. He had been in Wanhua Valley for three years and had already regarded this place as his home.

"Do you have to go?" Senior Brother raised his eyes.

Rong Nian is talented, and he will be able to inherit the mantle of Ten Thousand Flower Valley in the future. Besides, he is not like that silly boy like Sui Xian, and he is more understanding of the world. If Ten Thousand Flower Valley is given to him, he will probably live well in the future.

But senior brother never told Rong Nian this, so Rong Nian naturally didn't know.

"Senior brother, your destiny is determined by God." Rong Nian was silent for a long time and said this. He was right. The master god held him in his hand and played with him. He couldn't play with him anymore. He was just muddle along.

Although he was reluctant to part with the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, the only way to be free was to find Zhao Wuyin and complete the mission.

"Where do you get so many fates?" The senior brother shook his head, said nothing more, waved his hand and let him go.

When Rong Nian came out of the valley, Sui Xian cried sadly. He held Rong Nian in his arms and didn't want to let him go.

Rong Nian likes Sui Xian, a child with a simple mind, but a bit talkative.

"I will come back." Rong Nian comforted him.

"Really?" Sui Xian asked, wiping away tears.

Rong Nian himself was not sure, but he still nodded as a promise.

"Master, let's go." Butler Ye greeted with luggage in hand. If he doesn't leave, I'm afraid Rong Nian will be reluctant to leave.

Rong Nian patted Sui Xian, glanced at the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley where he had stayed for three years, and walked outside without lingering any longer.

"Senior brother, Wang Nian has already worshiped in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, why do he still want to go to Dihuazhou?" Sui Xian asked the people around him.

"I don't know." Senior brother rarely didn't know something, Sui Xian was a little surprised.

He watched the two of them walking further and further away and disappearing into the valley. He wiped his tears and walked back to the courtyard. From now on, he would be guarding the courtyard alone again.