Chapter 640

Although the old man looks sloppy.

But the feeling he gave ye Youran was very mysterious.

Ye Youran opened his mouth as if he knew what ye Youran was going to say.

Ye Youran is very grateful to him for selling ye Youran Qianjin Yaofang.

But ye Youran didn't say anything to thank him.

He blocked ye Youran's words.

Ye Youran didn't know what to say for a while.

But from the old man's words, ye Youran was more certain.

It was no accident that he was able to get a golden prescription.

The old man is definitely not an ordinary person.

Because he knows everything.

"Elder, I actually have a lot to ask you, but before I ask you, can I ask your name first?"

Ye Youran thought for a while, but she still spoke.

It can be said that the little old man is ye Youran's reborn parents.

If it weren't for him, ye Youran's life would still be in a muddle and accomplish nothing.

"I've almost forgotten my name. If you have to call me, call me a drug slave!"

The old man suddenly became a little sentimental.

His eyes are full of profound and vicissitudes, as well as a trace of sadness.

This also makes the atmosphere in the car suddenly become a little heavy and depressed.

Ye Youran didn't dare to break the atmosphere.

But the old man is called a drug slave?

What a strange name.

"Do you think my name is strange?"

The old man, that is, the drug slave, suddenly turned to ye Youran and asked with a grin.

"The elder medicine slave is so predictable. I can't hide anything from you."

Ye Youran said awkwardly.

"Let me tell you a story!"

The drug slave seemed to say to himself:

"A long time ago, there was a genius, who could be called the most beautiful generation. He studied the art of traditional Chinese medicine from an early age, and used medicine to enter the Tao. He realized a new set of cultivation skills, which is also a good recipe for helping the world -" Qianjin Yaofang "

"With the" Thousand Golden Prescriptions ", he returned to life skillfully, which is comparable to Hua Tuo's life. He has no two in the limelight and is known as the king of medicine."

Hearing this, ye Youran already knows who is the master of the story told by the drug slave.

He who can be called the king of medicine is the only one since ancient times.

That is Sun Simiao, the king of medicine.

He is also the founder of the golden recipe cultivated by Ye Youran.

Strictly speaking, he is the master of Ye Youran.

"You should know who I'm talking about? Do you know how the medicine King Sun Simiao died?"

The drug slave suddenly asked Ye leisurely.

Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, has a great reputation.

Even now, ordinary people may not know him.

But I've definitely heard of him.

But for the birth and death of the medicine King Sun Simiao, most people can't say.

Even ye Youran is no exception.

Ye Youran once consulted the information of the medicine King Sun Simiao in detail.

According to the information ye Youran knew, the medicine King Sun Simiao should have been born in the Western Wei Dynasty.

That is, 541 A.D.

But how old did Sun Simiao live and how did he die.

But there is no clear historical record.

There are several versions of folklore.

Some say he lived more than 90 years, others say he lived 102 years, and others say he was 141 or 165 years old.

What puzzles ye Youran most is.

For Sun Simiao's death, the history books only give four words - die without illness.

Of course, in folk unofficial history, it is also said that Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, finally became immortal and lived forever.

Ye Youran didn't believe this at the beginning.

However, with Ye leisurely's cultivation, he deepened day by day.

Ye Youran believed this last statement more and more.

With Sun Simiao's amazing talent, it seems that it is not impossible for him to rise.

Of course, this is just ye Youran's guess.

So far, there is no record and explanation of the specific real situation.

So ye Youran can only shake his head and say:

"Senior drug slave, the cause of death of the drug king Sun Simiao is a mystery in history. Countless people can't solve it, and the younger generation doesn't know it."

Ye leisurely said helplessly.

Ye Youran received the great kindness of Sun Simiao, the king of medicine.

But he didn't even know the life of the medicine King Sun Simiao.

Ye Youran has always been regretful.

"Ordinary people naturally don't know that Sun Simiao, the drug king of that year, lived a full five hundred years. But in the later years, almost all his life was spent in a closed door."

The drug slave said proudly.

His eyes were filled with pride and detachment.

But the next moment, the drug slave's eyes were dim.

Whispered:

"It's a pity that manpower can't beat the sky. Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, has been pursuing breakthrough all his life. In the year he was five hundred years old, he finally came through all his hardships and brought his own disaster. If he can get through it smoothly, he can rise up and become an immortal freely..."

"Master, is there really a saying that people can become immortals in this world?"

Ye Youran suddenly became excited when she heard the speech.

In fact, for the saying of becoming an immortal, even ye Youran's current cultivation.

There is still some disbelief in his heart.

After all, how energetic the immortal is.

It is said that immortals can live with heaven and earth, turn their hands over clouds and cover their hands with rain.

Picking the stars and taking the moon has the power to turn the world around.

Although ye Youran has been comparable to the existence of congenital environment.

But ye Youran still can't believe whether the immortal really exists.

If you practice to the extreme, can you really become a fairy and a God.

"Of course."

The drug slave affirmed without hesitation:

"It's just that it's so difficult to become an immortal. Even with the amazing talent and knowledge of the past and the present of the medicine King Sun Simiao, he finally failed."

"Lost... Failed?"

Ye Youran suddenly lost his mind.

Even Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, failed.

Ye Youran Ziyu is only a generation of genius.

But compared with Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, what is he?

Even Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, could not succeed.

What can he do?

"Failed. Under the disaster, he turned into fly ash."

The drug slave looked at Ye leisurely and said strangely:

"In fact, you should be glad that the demon king Sun Simiao failed to cross the robbery."

"For... Why?"

Ye Youran was stunned.

In fact, ye Youran's heart still hopes that the medicine King Sun Simiao can succeed.

Because ye Youran's heart worships the medicine King Sun Simiao and his old man.

What's more, if the medicine King Sun Simiao succeeds.

There is at least one empirical evidence to prove that the saying of "crossing and robbing into immortals" is true.

Ye Youran can also run.

"Because he failed, he inherited what he had learned all his life and finally made you cheap. Otherwise, how could you be today?"

The drug slave smiled with complicated eyes.

Ye Youran could not refute the words of the drug slave.

If you really want to say so.

There's really nothing wrong with that.

"Elder drug slave, I still don't understand. The inheritance of the drug king Sun Simiao is he Qizhen. Why are you..."

"Why would I leave the inheritance of the medicine King Sun Simiao to you instead of inheriting it myself?"

The drug slave interrupted ye Youran's words with a smile.

Ye Youran is used to the unpredictability of drug slaves.

Nodded honestly.

"Because I also failed."

The drug slave said without surprise.

"You also failed? Do you mean that you also inherited the inheritance of demon king Sun Simiao?"

Ye Youran said in surprise.

Ye Youran thought that he was the only one to inherit the medicine King Sun Simiao.

Unexpectedly, in this world, there are still people who have obtained the inheritance of Qianjin Yaofang.

"The inheritance of Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, has always been a single generation. My talent is limited, and I can't break through to the highest level of Qianjin Yaofang until I die. This is the biggest regret of my life."

The drug slave sighed and felt sorry.

But ye Youran was stunned.

Can't break through to death?

Could it be that the elder drug slave is not a living man?