This little bookboy was indeed a little clever. Although he didn't say anything, Yan Ling already knew what this little thing was trying to do, so he took out a few copper plates from his sleeve and threw them to the little bookboy.

The little scholar showed a sweet smile when he saw it, then he led the way to the medical book.

Ling passed through a long bookshelf and saw rows of medical books at the end of the bookshelf.

Sure enough, it was the largest library in Beijing, the tens of thousands of the books and go to and fro in constant streams of people are hurrying to and fro.

When she walked to the place where the medical books were stored, she saw an old man standing in front of the medical books.

As the little scholar got the money, he became closer to her. He looked at the old man and said, "This old man has been here for a long time, and he hasn't bought anything. He just stared at the medical books. My shopkeeper says that he doesn't look like a petty person. Inste

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an said, "I brought my apprentice to cultivate in this mountain. There are many good things in this mountain."

Yan Ling did not care much about this matter. This old man must not be underestimated. He was an extraordinary person who lived in seclusion here.

"This matter cannot be underestimated. I will do my best to handle this matter. Since you are here, follow me to a place."

The old man pushed open the door next to the side hall.

The room was filled with all kinds of medical books, and rows of books seemed to cover the wisdom of the world.

The old man obviously had some countermeasures for this plague.

"If you have nothing to do during this period of time, go to the study and take a good look. Some medicine are helpful to this plague," the old man waved his hand and said.

"If this plague is rampant, it must go up the mountain to collect medicine. My disciples are still young, and it is easy to encounter danger when they go up the mountain to collect medicine."