Sun Qing shook her head: "I've heard my grandfather mention this matter, but I don't know exactly why."

As he spoke, he walked to the fire and woke up Old Sun who was resting: "Grandpa, why haven't we had such a powerful doctor in Yuecheng for so many years?"

Sun Lao had long been woken up by Mo Siyu's chirping voice, but he closed his eyes and refused to open them. At this time, he was woken up by his granddaughter, and seeing Mo Siyu staring eagerly, he said angrily, "I don't know."

Mo Siyu threw away the medicinal materials in his hand, and ran over to pull Elder Sun's beard, "Old man, it's fine if Sun Qing doesn't know, she is young, and you are quite old, yet you don't know anything about Yuecheng." I know, should I say that you are useless, or should I say that you are arrogant?

If it weren't for Yuecheng having a doctor like you who thinks highly of himself, it would be impossible for Yuecheng's medical skills to fall to such an extent.

Anyway, your ancestors in Yuecheng were all wise people, who could control all things with rhythm and poison. Located in such a unique place, how could there be no successors in poison and pharmacology? "

Mo Siyu's strength was a little too strong, and Elder Sun felt that if this went on like this, his beard would be pulled out by Mo Siyu, a brat.

Elder Sun patted Mo Siyu's hand away: "Who said I don't know anymore? I just don't want to say it."

Mo Siyu sat down in front of Old Sun, staring at the old man with burning eyes, "Tell me, I want to hear."

Elder Sun Aojiao: "If it weren't for the fact that those children who were more talented in poison art and pharmacology disappeared ten years ago, do you think our medical and poison art in Yuecheng would be reduced to what it is now?"

Old Sun sighed: "Hey, it's been so long, it's worth not mentioning it."

As he said that, he wanted to lie down on the low couch again, but was pulled up by Mo Siyu, coquettishly: "Grandpa Sun, please, I really want to hear it.

That is the glorious history of your Moon City medical and poison arts circle. "

"You want to hear it, but I don't want to talk about it." Elder Sun shook off Mo Siyu's hand, "You call me old man on weekdays, and grandpa grandpa if you want to learn something from me. I don't have a grandson like you."

"You old man, why don't you stick to your softness." Mo Siyu pulled his beard again: "I have finished reading the book you gave me, and I have been thinking about the missing pages for so long. make it complete.

If you don't say it, I won't add it.

The grandson of your grandson family also produced powerful wizards, but in your generation, you have fallen like this, and there are no successors, and it’s not all because you are reluctant to pass on what you have learned to others..."

Hearing that Mo Siyu was able to complete the missing out-of-print manuscripts, and was scolded by Mo Siyu again, Elder Sun was stimulated and sat up from the low couch, looking at Mo Siyu with disgust: " The old man told you, you have to fill in the missing pages for me..."

Mo Siyu nodded hurriedly: "That's for sure!"

Elder Sun sighed, as if recalling many unbearable past events, his voice lowered a bit: "Our Moon City can be regarded as an outstanding person in the first place.

But ten years ago, for some reason, within a month, those drug boys who were talented in poisoning and medical skills all disappeared from the school, the valley, and their homes, saying that it was necessary to train one of these drug boys A powerful wizard, enshrined in the Tianshan Mountains.

Those children from ordinary families were selected by the gods on Tianshan Mountain, and the parents of those children were also happy.

But it has been more than ten years, and there is no news..."