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Chapter three hundred and sixty seventh travel away from home

Seeing this, Chen Luo raised his hand, patted his father's shoulder, and led him to sit down after the case.

"The child has already felt guilty when he embarked on this path of cultivation and was unable to serve others. Next, he had to travel far away, and today he would say goodbye." Chen Luo looked at Shen Yuange's hair on Weishuang and said with some guilt.

Although Shen Yuange had known that Chen Luo would not stay at home for a long time, when he asked to leave, he still felt a deep reluctance in his heart, but there was still a smile on his face.

"A good man is determined by all directions. Luo'er, you have lofty ambitions, which is a blessing for our Shen family. I just don't know how long it will take to go this time and when will you come back?" He was unwilling to drag down his legs. After some encouragement, he still couldn't help asking.

Chen Luo also became silent when he heard this. The situation of leaving home this time was actually not much different from that of the Spring and Autumn Annals that year. He himself didn't know whether he could come back alive when he left.

"Luo'er, what's wrong?" Shen Yuange asked when he saw Chen Luo without saying a word for a long time.

"It's nothing, it's just that this time I'm too far away from home. I have to set off to Yuzhou first, and then turn north to Dazhou. It's hard to say when I can come back." Chen Luo scratched his head with a smile and said.

"You have to go so far? You can't have money on the way. I'll go to the counter to give you more silver." Shen Yuange said, and was about to stand up and go out.

"I'm not busy with this for now. I'm here to find you. There are some things to explain." Chen Luo hurriedly waved his hand and said.

Seeing that he looked solemn, Shen Yuange sat back.

Chen Luo sorted out the stack of rice paper in his hand, and quickly divided it into three parts of different thicknesses and placed it in front of Shen Yuange.

"Is this?" Shen Yuange said in surprise.

"I have been traveling abroad over the years. Although I am not a well-read book, I have read some rare and rare books in the stock that have been circulated in ancient times. Some of them have benefited me a lot. On this stack of paper are some of the lost prescriptions I copied from. Our pharmacy can make pills and decoctions in the future, which can be regarded as our secret recipes being passed down." Chen Luo pointed to a stack of rice paper on the left and said.

Most of the proven prescriptions on this are derived from the lost medical script "Jinkui" he read on Fangcun Mountain.

When Shen Yuange heard this, his eyes lit up. He quickly took the stack of rice paper and carefully looked at the dense words on it. The more he turned back, the more he looked happy on his face.

Seeing this, Chen Luo showed a smile on his face, but just watched quietly without disturbing him.

"Luo'er, most of these classic prescriptions have only been seen in ancient books. Many have been lost for hundreds of years. Where did you find them?" Shen Yuange said excitedly.

"Don't worry about this for now, I have something else to explain." Chen Luo pressed his father's hand and said.

Shen Yuange also felt that he had lost his composure, so he smiled and carefully placed the classic paper aside.

"These two stacks of paper record two basic exercises I learned, one is called "Xiaohua Yang Gong" and the other is called "Qingtian Peiyuan Gong". From then on, I stayed at home for the children of the clan to practice." Chen Luo said.

These two exercises are the basic exercises of Spring and Autumn Annals, and the other is obtained from Fangcunshan. The latter has not been practiced before. However, after reading them, they have also recorded all the contents.
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