About thirty-five years ago, people in Xiannong suddenly found a mountain outside the town shrouded in blue mist.
The original name of the mountain was instantly forgotten. Everyone called it Qingwu mountain.
Many curious people went to Qingwu mountain to find out.
But when they came to the hillside of Qingwu mountain, they were astonished to find that there was a mysterious village here.
The people of the ancient town confirmed that there had never been this village before. It seems that it appeared with Qingwu mountain.
The village calls itself Yunmeng village.
At first, the villagers didn't stop people from going up the mountain.
And those who entered the green fog mountain also found the poison in the fog, and were persuaded to retreat one after another by the poisonous fog.
For decades, Qingwu mountain has been regarded as a dangerous place, no one dares to explore again, and both sides are safe and sound.
Until in recent years, it has been found that there are wild people in the mountains.
As soon as the news came out, it caused a wave of exploration.
And the ancient doctors of Dongting ancient medical association are also interested in Qingwu mountain.
The name of mountain slaves also spread from them.
For some reason, the mountain slaves had an inexplicable attraction to the ancient doctors, and groups of ancient doctors began to enter Qingwu mountain.
Compared with ordinary explorers, paleontologists have many ways to deal with the poisonous fog.
Just last month, it was rumored that ancient doctors in Dongting captured a mountain slave from the mountain and transported it out of Qingwu mountain.
Since then, the villagers of Yunmeng village have gone crazy and refused to let anyone near Qingwu mountain.
People patrol the mountain path 24 hours a day.
"Strange, why did the ancient doctors in Dongting capture the mountain slaves?"
After hearing these legends, Ye Hong asked curiously.
"Hum! Isn't it because that group of guys are focused on the special constitution of mountain slaves
Guo Tang said scornfully: "the mountain slaves live freely in the poisonous fog all the year round, but they are not affected at all.
I don't know how to drop it. It is said in ancient medicine that the blood of mountain slaves can be made into a pill that can resist all kinds of poisons.
So the Dongting group of guys designed to catch a mountain slave out. "
Xiao rijing suddenly sighed: "some of the ideas of the Dongting association over the years are too extreme, which does not conform to the idea of Zhengping and peace in ancient physicians..."
Ye Hong coldly sneered: "then you come to find the leader of the mountain slave [immortal medicine], isn't it just as disgusting as those people?"
"Then you misunderstand us." Wan Xuan explained with a smile: "we have long inferred that the [fairy medicine] has high wisdom, so we came to her with a cooperative mood."
Xiao rijing nodded in agreement and sighed: "besides, the poisonous fog in Qingwu mountain tends to spread around. If it goes on according to this trend, Xiannong town will inevitably be eroded by the poisonous fog soon.
Therefore, we also want to find out the cause of the spread of the poisonous fog in the [immortal medicine], so as to save Xiannong town.
That's why we call her "fairy medicine.".
Immortal medicine, immortal medicine, is the medicine to save people and save the world
Night Hong is silent, looking at the eyes of three people, but can not help but flash a touch of respect.
People in Xiannong town did not know what they had done, and even if the poison fog crisis was solved, they did not know how to thank them.
But for the safety of Xiannong Town, the three people set foot on this dangerous place without hesitation.
This benevolent way of giving up small profits and taking great righteousness is worthy of the three words of the ancient physician.
All the way up the mountain, in the early morning there are still 10 minutes, Xiao rijing and others suddenly stopped, face dignified.