The Luckiest Dumb Doctor-Chapter 600 - Thatched Cottage_1
Chapter 600: Chapter 600 Thatched Cottage_1
Greg Jensen felt it strange and hesitated for a moment before deciding to wait and see. He wanted to know how exactly Old Yellow Six managed to break the seal.
“Success!”
After a while, Old Yellow Six, holding a device resembling a remote control, backed away six or seven meters before stopping.
“Qiankun shakes Kan, that’s right, blow up for me!”
Old Yellow Six excitedly muttered under his breath and then pressed the button in his hand.
Bang bang bang!
A series of faint explosions sounded, and the seal enclosing the Spiritual Medicine was blasted to pieces.
A moment later, the transparent barrier shuddered and then vanished into nothingness.
“Haha, success, I’m indeed a genius!”
Old Yellow Six, overjoyed, ran over, took out a small medicinal hoe from his backpack, and carefully dug out the Spiritual Medicine, placing it into the ready plastic bag.
It was not until then that Greg Jensen finally understood—the things that Old Yellow Six had buried earlier were actually plastic explosives.
Old Yellow Six clearly knew about formations, but his cultivation was too low and many techniques were beyond his capacity. Under normal circumstances, he would definitely not be able to break these seals.
Unexpectedly, this guy was quite clever, having thought to use explosives for the task.
Now understanding how Old Yellow Six had broken the seal, Greg didn’t bother hiding anymore and walked out openly.
Old Yellow Six had already put away the Condensed Fragrance Herb and was burying explosives to break the next seal.
Seeing someone suddenly appear in the quiet cave startled him.
He asked with a face full of caution, “Who are you?”
“I should be asking you that!”
Greg Jensen said with a cold face, “Coming to my cave, breaking my seals, digging up my Spiritual Medicine, and you have the nerve to ask who I am?”
“Sorry, I… wait, no…”
Hearing Greg Jensen claim to be the owner of the cave, Old Yellow Six was initially startled and about to apologize when he suddenly sensed something was wrong.
He scrutinized Greg closely and then scoffed, “Almost fooled by you!”
Pointing at the seals, he said, “Judging by these seals, this cave must have existed for at least a thousand years. How could a kid like you, barely wet behind the ears, dare to say the cave is yours?”
Greg replied indifferently, “Indeed, this cave is mine, because I discovered it first.”
Old Yellow Six laughed in anger, pointing at Greg’s nose and cursing, “What kind of brat are you, thinking it’s like hide and seek at the kindergarten? Whoever finds it first keeps it?”
As he spoke, he put down the shovel in his hand and drew the Short Sword at his waist, leisurely walking towards Greg.
“Kid, you’re unlucky to run into Yellow Master here. Don’t blame me when you get down there!”
Before he could finish speaking, he dashed forward in a swift motion, his Short Sword thrusting directly at Greg’s face like a venomous snake’s strike.
“Well now, trying to take my cave and also silence me?”
Greg said coldly, “It seems I can’t let you live!”
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Whiz!
In the dimly lit cave, suddenly a flash of Sword light appeared, spinning around Greg once and then whooshing towards Old Yellow Six.
“Flying Swords?”
Seeing the incredibly fast Sword light, Old Yellow Six was so frightened that he lost his soul and fell to the ground with a thud.
“Senior, please spare my life!”
Old Yellow Six knelt and started to kowtow, “Senior, it was my ignorance not recognizing Mount Tai. I hope for your great forgiveness and that you spare me.”
“Heh, you’re quick to cower!”
Greg snorted coldly, frowning.
Seeing that the boy seemed very familiar with the affairs of the jianghu, he thought that he might be useful when he went to search for Louisa Burley in the future, so he did not kill him. Instead, he took out a Seven Star Pill and threw it in front of him.
The Seven Star Pill is an enhanced version of the Three Green Pill, which he had previously developed along with its antidote. He had never used it until now, and it turned out to be a “bargain” for Yellow Six.
“Swallow it!”
“Ah?”
Yellow Six, looking at the Seven Star Pill thrown in front of him, knew it was probably a Poison Pill, but he picked it up without hesitation and directly put it into his mouth.
Being controlled was better than being dead!
After swallowing it, he even made a point of opening his mouth wide to show Greg Jensen.
“Alright, get up.”
Greg Jensen waved his hand impatiently and warned, “This Seven Star Pill acts up once a year, and each time it must be alleviated with an antidote, otherwise, your intestines will rupture and you will die.”
Before Greg Jensen could finish speaking, Yellow Six hurriedly assured, “Senior, rest assured, from today onwards, I am your dog. Whatever you ask me to do, I will do.”
Greg Jensen was innately somewhat repulsed by this man and said impatiently, “Hurry up and break these restrictions, then let’s go inside and have a look.”
“Yes, Senior.”
After Yellow Six agreed, he tentatively asked, “I still do not know the distinguished name of the senior…”
“Barry Wolfe.”
“Alright, Senior Wolfe.”
Yellow Six’s eyes darted around as he quickly picked up a small shovel and began to dig holes in the ground to bury explosives.
After a few explosions, another Formation was broken, and Barry Wolfe personally took the shovel and dug out the Spiritual Medicine to save it, while Yellow Six started to deal with the next Formation.
The two cooperated quite well, and soon they had cleared a restriction-free path along the small road in the Medicinal Garden.
At the end of the path stood a thatched hut!
Oddly enough, over so many years, the thatched hut had not decayed at all; on the contrary, it looked as if it had just been built.
“You continue to clear the restrictions, I’ll go in and take a look.”
“Yes, Senior Wolfe.”
Watching Yellow Six continue working with a bent waist, Barry Wolfe then turned around and cautiously headed towards the thatched hut.
The thatched hut was obviously the core area of the cave dwelling and must have been the residence of the original owner. Who knew if there were any traps or the like nearby.
Barry Wolfe dared not be careless. He spread his Divine Sense fully and carefully observed the surroundings for any sign of trouble, ready to flee this place as quickly as possible.
After a long while, Barry Wolfe finally arrived at the door of the hut. Seeing no signs of trouble, he let out a slight sigh of relief, extended one hand, and placed it on the wooden door.
It felt just as rough as any ordinary wooden door, except it was too new.
Indeed, this wooden door, like the thatched hut, appeared as if it had just been made. Barry Wolfe could even feel the moistness of the freshly cut wood.
He took a deep breath and applied a slight pressure with his hand.
Creak!
The wooden door opened in response.
The entirety of the thatched hut’s interior was revealed.
The furnishing inside was simple: a square table, two chairs, and a wooden rack bed.
On the table lay a letter.
Barry Wolfe looked it over carefully for a while and checked several times with his Divine Sense before finally stepping into the hut.
He hesitated for a moment, took out a pair of leather gloves from his backpack, and then opened the envelope and took out the letter.
The handwriting in the letter was done with a brush, delicate and seemingly from a woman’s hand.
“Being orphaned of a mother at a young age, I had a stubborn personality, more like a boy than a demure girl…”
