Hearing the words of Mrs. Zhao, Han Donglin did not immediately say that he was going to the mountain, but asked: "Is Uncle Zhao's leg serious injury?"

"Fortunately, it's just a slight fracture!" He Dayong said, "But the injury is broken, it will definitely not be cured within three or two months. Xiao Han, let Juanzi take us up the mountain then!"

Han Donglin nodded, and at this time, the old lady Zhao said again: "It's not too early today, so it's impossible to go up the mountain. Everyone should rest early tonight, and let Juanzi lead the way after getting up tomorrow morning!"

"Sister Zhao said, that's what I meant!" He Dayong also echoed, looking at Han Donglin while saying, and asked, "Xiao Han, what do you think?"

Han Donglin naturally would not object: "Okay, I have no objection."

After chatting for a while, Han Donglin took the initiative to go and see Old Man Zhao's injuries, which could be regarded as saying hello to the owner.

However, when they went to Old Man Zhao's house, Old Man Zhao was already asleep, so everyone walked out of the house without disturbing him.

That night, Mrs. Zhao made a few farm dishes, took out the rice wine she brewed, and with the vegetables, Han Donglin also drank a glass of rice wine, and found it very good.

The vegetables were grown by the Zhao family themselves, and even the ginger and garlic were pulled out by Zhao Xiaojuan first. While eating fresh vegetables, Han Donglin couldn't help but think of Han Zhenghong.

In recent years, with the rapid development of the economy, people's living standards have generally improved, but food pollution incidents have emerged one after another. Living in a metropolis, it is difficult to eat truly pollution-free vegetables!

Han Zhenghong has always hoped to live a life of growing vegetables and eating by himself, but the Han family has limited space. Although there is such a small courtyard, there are flowers, plants and some other miscellaneous items in the courtyard. The place that can be used by Han Zhenghong is pitiful.

Fortunately, because of Han Donglin, the Han family now has a piece of fertile land. After the garden is built, such a large place in the valley can be used for Han Zhenghong to do whatever he wants!

The people in the mountains rested early, and after dinner, the old lady Zhao and Zhao Xiaojuan returned to their room.

They returned to the room where Old Man Zhao was lying, and left the other room to Han Donglin and others.

He Dayong probably had been used to the life of the peasant family. He soon fell asleep and started to snore on the earthen kang piled with stones.

Han Donglin was not sleepy. He walked out of the room and found that the night was good and the moon was sparse, which made the entire farmyard shine brightly.

After looking closely, Wu Qing was sitting cross-legged under an old tree in the yard, and it seemed that she was practicing.

Seeing someone walking out of the room, Wu Qing opened her eyes and found that it was Han Donglin. He immediately stood up and walked to Han Donglin.

"Master!"

Han Donglin nodded: "Well, it's a good thing that you can practice hard, but don't force yourself too much. Every tension and relaxation, do you understand the way of civil and military affairs?"

"I understand, Master!" When facing Han Donglin, Wu Qing was extremely respectful in her words.

In fact, the reason why he seized the time to practice was to raise his cultivation to the third level of the Qi Refining Stage as soon as possible, and to officially accept Han Donglin as his master at that time.

Thinking of some words he heard while chatting with Zhao Xiaojuan in the afternoon, Wu Qing couldn't help but ask her concern: "Master, I heard Xiaojuan explain that the two old ginseng trees we are going to look for tomorrow are guarded by ferocious beasts next to them, and I don't know whether it is true or false!"

Han Donglin looked at Wu Qing, and his eyes seemed to penetrate Wu Qing's heart: "Are you scared?"

Facing Han Donglin's three words full of pressure, Wu Qing faced Han Donglin's gaze with difficulty, and said with a firm look: "No! Master is not afraid, so naturally there is nothing to be afraid of in the disciple!"

His eyes paused on Wu Qing's face for two seconds. After confirming that Wu Qing did not say anything against his will, Han Donglin nodded slightly: "Well, you must remember that we practitioners practice against the will of heaven and earth and everything is a great struggle with the heaven and earth. Therefore, no matter when and when, you face anything, you should not feel fear in your heart, otherwise there will be a heart disaster in the future!"

"I remember, apprentice, thank you for your teachings!" Wu Qing bowed to Han Donglin.

Han Donglin looked into the distance, looked at the mountains in the distance, and said, "Everyone who is surrounded by heaven and earth treasures will be protected by ferocious beasts. This is not surprising. If this is not the case, I would not come here in person! The thousand-year-old ginseng will be of great benefit to our next cultivation. No matter what happens tomorrow, I am determined to win those two ginsengs!"

In his previous life, Han Donglin also accepted several disciples, but he rarely taught them anything personally. After taking them to his disciples, he gave them one or two books to practice the exercises, and the rest was all up to them. This is actually very common in the world of immortal cultivation. Unless the master likes any disciple very much, he will not spend too much effort on teaching his disciples.

At the same time, the higher the master's cultivation, the harder it will be to see his disciples. Many disciples may not see his master for hundreds or thousands of years after they become masters, let alone listening to the teachings by their side!

For disciples, being able to follow the master and receive teachings at any time is an opportunity that is hard to come by in the world of immortal cultivation.

Take Han Donglin as an example. None of the disciples in his previous life have the same treatment as Wu Qing now.

On the one hand, this is because he is no longer the Heavenly Lord of the Immortal Realm with Mahayana cultivation. He no longer has the time to train his disciples like he did in his previous life because he had many things to do. On the other hand, he is also because the earth's environment is special and does not belong to the world of immortal cultivation and there is no atmosphere of cultivation. If Wu Qing lets practice and ignore it, then Wu Qing will inevitably go astray.

This is why he will bring Wu Qing to Enshi this time, and he wants Wu Qing to follow him so that he can teach something at any time.

Wu Qing has just entered the world of immortal cultivation, and many ideas have not yet been formed, which is just suitable for Han Donglin to instill some good ideas in him and lay a solid foundation for his future cultivation.

No words all night.

The next day, when some light was just shining in the morning, Han Donglin and his friends had already walked out of the Zhao family's door and headed towards the mountains.

Zhao Xiaojuan walked in the front direction, probably because she was worried that the temperature was too low in the mountains. Today, she specially put on an animal fur coat outside. At the same time, she was carrying a bow and arrow and a quiver on her back. There were several long arrows inside the quiver, which looked a bit heroic and cool.

The group walked along the mountain road into the mountains. At the beginning, there was a road that was feasible, so it was quite easy to walk, but after entering the deep mountains, there was no way out. Everyone could only step on thorny branches and move forward carefully.

In the middle of the morning, when he walked to a canyon, Zhao Xiaojuan, who was walking in the front, stopped, pointed to the canyon at everyone, and said, "At this time, the two ginseng trees are in that canyon!"
Chapter completed!