The Luckiest Dumb Doctor-Chapter 601 - Storage Bag_1

Chapter 601: Chapter 601 Storage Bag_1

The earlier part is mostly about everyday life.

It roughly says that the girl lost her mother when she was young and was very naughty, just like a boy.

In the middle section, it gets interesting. The girl who is writing the letter grew up and liked to drink heavily, write love poems to handsome men, and occasionally play small mahjong games.

She was well into her twenties and still hadn’t married off, which was causing her father endless headaches.

Until one day, a severely injured dying Taoist was saved by the girl; they spent some time together before the Taoist eventually passed away.

However, the old Taoist left her an Immortal Cultivation Manual and a jade pendant that represented the sect leader.

This girl, realizing there was such fun as Cultivation in the world, immediately gave up playing mahjong and stopped drinking. She spent each day clutching a book, braving the elements, and cultivating with all her might.

Her father came to terms with it, thinking she was never going to marry anyway and decided to keep her as an old maid, letting her do whatever she wanted.

Unexpectedly, with the old Taoist’s manual and the heritage left by the sect, she really did achieve something substantial in her cultivation.

She first saw off her father, then her brother, who was ten years her junior, and eventually even outlived her niece, but she herself remained unchanged in appearance.

Such strange events inevitably led to rumors and gossip.

Feeling that this couldn’t go on, the girl found this place and, using the existing caves, built herself a dwelling.

Alone in this cave, she practiced for untold years, noticing the world’s Spiritual Energy become increasingly scarce and knew the “era of decline in the Dharma” foretold by the old Taoist had arrived.

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Worried but still persevering in her cultivation, the girl hoped someday she could overcome the celestial tribulation, ascend to the spiritual world, and leave behind the tumultuous human realm.

However, after many years of hard work, she realized that, although the dwelling had a Spirit Gathering Array, the Spiritual Energy was still too meager.

No matter how hard she tried, she remained stuck at the Nascent Soul Stage, unable to make any progress.

“Where is Kunlun, the path of the immortals? Where does it lie?”

Indeed, the girl, seeing no hope, decided to search for the legendary Kunlun Mountain.

It’s said to be the place closest to the spiritual world.

This letter, rather than a letter, is more like a farewell note she left for herself.

It’s clear, after leaving, she never returned.

It’s unknown whether she truly found the legendary Kunlun or perhaps met with some accident and died outside.

“She couldn’t have died that easily, right?”

“Elder Barry, who died?”

Greg Jensen was lost in thought about the girl’s whereabouts when the sudden voice startled him.

He turned around somewhat annoyed, only to see Huang Lao Liu standing at the door with a big grin on his face.

“Elder Barry, the protective wards have been broken, and I have dug out the Spiritual Medicine for you. Do you want to collect it first?”

Greg Jensen nodded and commanded, “Yeah, help me put them in the bag for now.”

“Certainly, Elder Barry.”

Huang Lao Liu agreed and turned to leave.

Greg Jensen stayed in the hut for a while longer, looking around and finding no treasures, which left him greatly disappointed.

He had thought that a dwelling left by predecessors would contain some valuable items, but it seemed he had been too optimistic.

On second thought, Greg Jensen felt relieved; the vast number of Spiritual Medicines outside, at least several dozen of them, wasn’t that better than any treasure?

After all, the realm is the foundation of all power!

Greg Jensen shook his head with a smile and walked out of the straw hut. Looking up, he saw that Huang Lao Liu had already packed up the Spiritual Medicine and piled them together.

However, he was also busily stripping Mad Horse Barry’s clothes and possessions.

Greg Jensen glanced at the pile of Spiritual Medicine and suddenly felt something was amiss. There were about twenty to thirty stalks, which seemed like quite a few, but it was far less than what he had estimated in his mind.

His expression turned slightly cold as he walked over to Huang Lao Liu and extended his hand, saying, “Hand them over.”

Old Yellow Six saw Greg Jensen coming and hurriedly stood up, a look of confusion on his face. “Senior Barry, what do you want me to bring?”

Greg Jensen’s face was cold as he said, “The amount of Spiritual Medicine is incorrect.”

Old Yellow Six had a mournful expression. “Senior Barry, all the Spiritual Medicine is here; if you don’t believe me, look.”

With that, he brought over his backpack, opened it, and directly dumped out everything inside.

Shovels, explosives, rope, and various other tools piled up on the ground.

Greg Jensen looked at those tools with his eyes slightly narrowed and asked, “What is your cultivation level?”

“Me? I’m at the sixth level of Qi Refinement.”

Old Yellow Six’s eyes shimmered with a crafty spark as he sneakily glanced at Greg Jensen, then quickly lowered his head, pretending to be honest.

Greg Jensen scoffed, “You at the sixth level of Qi Refinement can’t perform Fasting, can you?”

“Ah, no… I can’t.”

Old Yellow Six had no idea why Greg Jensen was asking this, and he felt somewhat uneasy as he looked at his smiling face.

Greg Jensen sneered, “Since you can’t Fasting, don’t you carry any food with you?”

Cold sweat broke out on Old Yellow Six instantly. In desperation, he said, “It was Crazy Horse—he said he brought food, so I didn’t bring any.”

“Heh, is that so?”

“Absolutely true!”

Greg Jensen smiled, “Then what about change of clothes? And the Elixirs for your cultivation practice?”

“I…”

Old Yellow Six was almost driven to tears; he hastily raised his hand and swore, “Senior Barry, I swear I didn’t deceive you. If I did, may I be struck by lightning and die a horrible death, never to reincarnate!”

“Heh, you like to swear, huh?”

Greg Jensen sneered, “As it happens, my sect has a way to swear an oath upon the soul, which has never failed anyone who uses it. Just follow that.”

Old Yellow Six turned green.

Greg Jensen, without caring, put on a show and said, “I’ll say a phrase, and you repeat after me, got it?”

“Heard…heard it,” Old Yellow Six said, with a stiff scalp.

Seeing that he was still stubborn, Greg Jensen said immediately, “The Heavenly Dao is magnificent, the Human Dao is vast…”

Old Yellow Six had no choice but to follow, “The Heavenly Dao is magnificent, the Human Dao is vast…”

“The Immortal Dao is elusive, the Ghost Dao is but a dream. I, Old Yellow Six, willingly swear with my life and soul, I have never deceived Greg Jensen. If I break this oath, may I be struck by lightning and die a horrendous death, never to be reincarnated.”

Thud!

Old Yellow Six knelt down, trembling, and untied a sachet from his waist, handing it over with both hands.

“Senior Barry, I was wrong, I lied to you, all the Spiritual Medicine is inside here.”

Greg Jensen’s eyes narrowed as he took the sachet and asked doubtfully, “A storage bag?”

“Yes… Yes,” Old Yellow Six nodded.

Greg Jensen’s Divine Sense swept into the storage bag and found it was a perfect cube, about thirty cubic feet in size, with all the missing Spiritual Medicine inside.

In addition to that, there was some food and water, as well as several sets of change of clothes.

He frowned and asked, “Where did you get this thing?”

Old Yellow Six said, “When I was young, I accidentally fell into a cave and found this storage bag inside, along with a Jade Pendant.

There were a few Elixirs inside the storage bag, and I’ve relied on those to cultivate up to this point.”