When I returned home, I heard Xiang Bo’s coughing from afar.

He Jian quickly came up, "Sect Master, it seems that the situation of Xiang Bota is wrong."

He Pingfan walked in and saw a pool of blood coughing out in front of Xiang Bo. He was covering his mouth with a tissue.

Oh no! He Pingfan hurriedly held Xiang Bo and asked, "How is it?

Where is it uncomfortable?”

"It's okay, it's just a little cough."

Xiang Bo shook his head, not wanting to worry about him.

How could He Pingfan not see it?

Touching his pulse, his expression gradually became solemn.

"You are signs that your old injury has not healed and new injuries have been added."

"He Jian, help Xiang Bo lie down."

He Jian quickly helped Xiang Bo to the bedside, and Xiang Bo insisted, "I'm fine, sect leader, it doesn't matter."

He Pingfan sat down beside the bed, "I hope you are fine, but in fact your situation is bad."

"The original mental method is missing, causing some harm to your body. When you just changed your mental method and prepared to repair it, you were seriously injured twice in a row.

Now the power of the spirit body may not be remedied, so we must find spiritual medicine."

"Cough cough--" Xiang Bo coughed again, "In this era, how can spiritual medicine be so easy to find?"

"Sect Master, don't bother."

He Pingfan's brows sank, "What are you saying?"

We love the same family. Now that you have something to do, how can I ignore it?"

"Don't worry about other things recently, take good care of your health."

"Let my mother pick a few pairs of Chinese medicine to decoct for you."

He Jian asked cautiously, "Sect Master, what kind of spiritual medicine do you need?

I'll look for my dad."

He Pingfan sighed deeply and said, "The tiger verbena, dragon bone flowers, and the polar growth of Xiangyang Ganoderma lucidum."

He Jian stared in surprise, "Ordinary tiger verbena and keel bone flowers are easy to find. They should be available in pharmacies, but it is probably difficult for a hundred years."

"Especially the Xiangyang Ganoderma lucidum growing in polar regions, it may take hundreds of years to do it?"

He Pingfan said, "If this is not the case, how can it be called a spiritual medicine?"

"If we go back to ancient times, these are ordinary things, not to mention hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years.

Nowadays, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find a hundred years of time."

He Jian was anxious, "What should I do?"

"How about I go back and ask my dad, it's really not OK to buy it with money."

He Pingfan smiled bitterly, "What you can buy with money is probably not real things. Generally, such treasures will be treasured by others. How can they take them out if they are less than ten thousand years old?"

"I'd better go back and ask first!"

He Jian hurried away.

Jiang Long and An Wenshan soon found out about the fact that they were very familiar with Xiang Bo's injury. However, the news was only known by a few very familiar people. An Wenshan, Jiang Long and He Tongtian met.

"We can seek these medicines in the market in private names, and there may be clues."

This is An Wenshan’s idea.

Jiang Long said, "I'll ask someone to inquire, but this matter should not be made public."

Hetong Tiandao, "I will go to my master's place to celebrate my birthday in a few days, and ask me by the way."

An Wenshan said, "Then let's take action. No matter who has any news about this, we must notify everyone as soon as possible."

He Pingfan didn't know that they were acting privately to look for three spiritual medicines everywhere for Xiang Bo.

He was also thinking about where to find these medicines.

For this matter, He Pingfan went to several libraries to find records about this.

That afternoon, I met Fu Wenxuan on campus. She asked curiously, "Are you looking for something?"

He Pingfan was a little surprised. Even An Ruyi and Lan Kexin didn't know about this, but she noticed it.

"I'm looking for some information."

He Pingfan didn't want to reveal too much, nor did he want people to know about Xiang Bo's injuries.

Fu Wenxuan took the initiative, "I'll help you check what information you have. One more person, you're too blind."

He Pingfan thought for a while, "Okay!"

He told Fu Wenxuan some basic situations of the three herbs, such as these materials may only be recorded in the pharmacopoeia or in ancient books, but these books have nothing to do with their daily study.

Fu Wenxuan nodded, "Tomorrow I will go to several libraries in the city to find it."

The girl said nothing else and left pretty.

For several days, He Pingfan and Fu Wenxuan were traveling around several libraries in the city. They searched almost every ancient pharmacological book.

But if you continue to search like this, you will undoubtedly find a needle in a haystack.

In order to find out whereabouts of these three medicines, the two of them did not rest at noon and ordered two takeout dishes on their mobile phones.

Fu Wenxuan was flipping through books while having a meal.

"He Pingfan, it seems that this is not a solution. Otherwise, I will ask Ying'er to come and find her together tomorrow, and you can do something else."

This girl is simple-minded. As long as she can find the three medicines that He Pingfan said, she will find a way.

He Pingfan said, "Don't bother her recently, she hasn't even found out what's going on at home."

After Tang Guochen disappeared, he had no whereabouts, and I don’t know if he had left with Qianqian.

The Tang family is now dominated by Tang Qin and his wife, as if they were afraid that this sister would interfere.

Tang Ying'er was too lazy to fight, so she could do whatever she wanted.

Fu Wenxuan said oh, "No wonder something was wrong with her recently. She refused to say anything when she asked her."

He Pingfan didn't want to point it out, after all, it's better to less publicize other people's family affairs.

In the afternoon, the two of them returned to school and passed by the bridge head by the lake, he suddenly remembered someone.

"Let's go over there and have a look."

Fu Wenxuan didn't know what he meant, so she followed him obediently.

It's still the same place as before, and the same people as before.

Many fortune tellers came over to pull people, "Young man, can you see a picture?"

"Little girl, look at your face. It's so good for you."

"Hey, please wait for two. I think you are in trouble recently. Do you want to do a fortune?"

"..." He Pingfan ignored these fortune tellers and came directly under the big tree.

The old man from last time was indeed there, and he stroked his beard confidently with a smile on his face.

Instead of pulling people like other fortune tellers, he sat there waiting for the fish to take the bait.

"Young man, long time no see."

The other party looked at He Pingfan and smiled happily.

He Pingfan sat down and gave him two hundred yuan, "Help me calculate something."

The old man smiled and collected the money, "Since you think so well, I'm better obey my duty than respect."

"Oh, I haven't eaten meat for a long time, the pork has grown so far recently."

He Pingfan urged, "Can you stop stuttering? If you can really calculate it, I will invite you to the best restaurant in Jiangzhou for a whole pig feast."

The old man put away his fan and said, "What you said, don't count at that time."

Fu Wenxuan watched the two of them talking, a little confused.

The old man didn't ask what He Pingfan wanted. He threw five copper coins on the ground, then pinched his fingers, closed his eyes slightly, and murmured to himself.

Fu Wenxuan was curious, but she didn't dare to ask any more questions.

After a while, the old man opened his eyes, "What you are looking for cannot be achieved overnight, it may take several times."

"But you'll get news lately, in the southwest, it's just a little trouble."

He Pingfan nodded, "Thank you!"

After saying that, he stood up and was about to leave.

The old man shouted, "Wait!"

He looked at Fu Wenxuan, "Can you let me show this little girl's palm?"
Chapter completed!