In such cold winter, everything was withering but the herbal field was full of life. He was familiar with most of the herbs and he was also familiar with their growing characteristics. Unlike the evergreen pine trees, they should all be withered at this moment. However, they were still green, which was different from natural conditions. The trees used for the five lines method even had leaves in the winter.
It could be described as a miracle. It was in a remote village, on a normal hill.
What kind of person was he? Why did he have such powerful abilities?
They did not stay on the hill for a long time. They left shortly afterwards.
"Uncle He, what do you think about? You have been in a trance since we went from hill?" Guo Zhenghe asked with a smile.
"Nothing." He Qisheng shook his head.
"Are you thinking about the previous thing? Wang Yao is so powerful!" said Guo Zhenghe seriously."
"Yes."
