After drinking a full bowl of water, Ye Aotian finally felt sowhat restored in physical strength. However, just drinking water was not enough to fill his stomach.
He didn't care about the surprised looks of the villagers around and handed the bowl back to the little girl, then smiled and asked, "Could I have another bowl of water?"
"Sure, you can."
"Thank you."
After all, he had saved soone, and now he had nothing else to do. Having borrowed so water, Ye Aotian walked back to the shelter he had set up before.
"Ya, don't bother bringing the water." Just then, the village chief's elder sister stopped the little girl who was about to walk back. Then she looked at Ye Aotian: "Sir, please co inside to rest. Let's talk after breakfast."
The situation finally took a turn for the better; the invitation from the other party ant they had lowered their guard against him. Of course, Ye Aotian had no malicious intent from the beginning.
"Respectfully, I shall accept..." Ye Aotian did not refuse at all, hoping the other party might provide clues to the Miaojiang Secret Technique.
Inside, there was a large group of patients waiting to see the doctor. So couldn't stop coughing.
"Please co inside, sir. Ya, go ask your mother to prepare so dishes to entertain the gentleman..."
"No rush, seeing the number of patients here, big sister, you might be too busy at the mont. I think I should help diagnose so of the patients first."
"Oh, since you said so, it's naturally fine. Please..."
"Please."
Who is Ye Aotian? Once the top physician of Yanhuang Soul, one of the Three Great Heavenly Kings, his entire expertise was in dicine.
Most of these villagers are very healthy. Even if so have minor ailnts, they are caused by years of hard work or catching a cold. More than ninety percent of the patients were over fifty years old...
And Ye Aotian only needed to lightly place his hand to imdiately detect the illness in the other person's body, then simply told them the cause of their ailnts. The other party nodded frequently in agreent. Once diagnosed, one or two prescriptions would surely cure the illness.
In the blink of an eye, all the patients in the room had been seen.
After drinking a sip of hot soup, Ye Aotian felt completely satisfied. This was the first hot al he had eaten in two days.
"Pardon , my stomach was hungry, so I won't be polite anymore."
"Don't worry, we don't have as many rules here as in the Central Plains. Eat whatever you like."
"Thank you."
Ye Aotian wasn't pretentious; after eating sesa cakes for more than a day, he finally ate rice, enjoying the delicious farm-style dishes unreservedly.
"Old man, do you want more water?"
"Hmm? Thank you, no need, I have soup now."
"Oh."
This little girl seed very curious about Ye Aotian, always lingering nearby.
Suddenly, Ye Aotian rembered the scene from last night and took the remaining sesa cakes from the plastic bag behind him, handing them over.
Upon seeing the sesa cakes again, the girl's eyes showed an expectant look, but she didn't take them imdiately and instead looked towards her grandmother.
"Go ahead and eat. This gentleman is no longer an outsider."
Yes, reluctantly recognizing Ye Aotian's character. At least, he was a lifesaver for several villagers in this village.
"Thank you, old man."
The little girl happily took the sesa cakes, leaping into her mother's arms and breaking a piece to offer her mother. Seeing her mother eat with a happy expression, she then took a piece and put it in her mouth with great joy.
"Your na is Ya, right? Is it tasty?"
"Hmm. Delicious, I've never eaten anything so good."
"Glad you like it." Seeing the pure joy of the other, Ye Aotian smiled knowingly.
"May I ask for your honored na, sir..."
"My surna is Ye, Ye Aotian."
"Mr. Ye, with your dical skills and abilities, you don't seem like an ordinary street person from outside."
"Certainly not," Ye Aotian imdiately denied.
"But I can't understand why, with your hands that can save countless lives, you want to touch the bloodstained Miaojiang Secret Technique?"
The straightforwardness of the other party was precisely what Ye Aotian desired, at least saving him the trouble of starting the conversation.
"If I say that I seek the Miaojiang Secret Technique to save more lives in Huaxia, would you believe ?"
Hearing this, the village chief's elder sister was montarily stunned, seemingly a bit curious about this person's story in front of her.
"If you don't speak, how would I know I don't believe you? Where did you hear about the Miaojiang Secret Technique?"
"In an ancient dical book, coincidentally, I have this book with . You might want to look at it. It is recorded on page seven, but there are only thirty or so words, without much explanation..."
"Hmm?"
Accepting the dical book, the village chief's elder sister started to browse through it, and indeed, found the recorded content of the Miaojiang Secret Technique on page seven.
The Miaojiang Secret Technique, once mastered, can rapidly enhance the cultivation of both n and won. In later stages, it can even reshape the entire body's muscles and veins. Its dominant nature is renowned, and once perfected, the cultivation of n can advance rapidly. Rumors or truths have not been verified...
"As expected..." Gently placing the book back on the table, the village chief's elder sister continued to ask: "Your skills and age are beyond the pursuit of these things, aren't they? May I know for whom you are seeking this cultivation technique?"
"My grandson..."
"Hmm? Please explain..."
"It's a long story. After all, the situation in the Central Plains is probably not well understood here. My grandson, whom I can say is my life's greatest pride, was unfortunately severely injured while contributing to the nation. His body's tiny muscles and veins were all broken. He has no hope of recovering his Inner Strength. Although I have spared no effort to find the Miaojiang Secret Technique, the purpose is to help him regain his forr Inner Strength."
"You are so capable, then the grandson you are proud of is probably also exceptional, isn't he?"
"At least, that's what I believe. I have extrely high expectations for him, and he also has many unfinished missions."
"Increasing personal cultivation is only used to fight others, isn't it? Won't it lead to more deaths rather than saving people?"
"What if he only kills those ten evils beyond redemption? I, Ye Aotian, guarantee with my integrity..."
"Integrity? Haha..." Over the years, what hasn't been seen? To persuade with just a vow? Strangely, the village chief's elder sister suddenly believed him: "Are you done eating? Co with ."
Upon hearing this, Ye Aotian's eyes filled with joy. Originally intending to eat two more bowls of rice, he quickly put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands and stood up.
Heaven rewards the diligent, the clues to the Miaojiang Secret Technique were finally about to surface.
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