Volume 1: Entering the Troubled Times Chapter 95: Yunhai Pavilion

Style: Fantasy Author: Mu NorthwestWords: 2681Update Time: 24/01/13 14:57:03
As soon as it rained, the slate in the martial arts was a bit slippery, and the medicine with the medicine had to be careful.

When Qianqiu walked to Yanyu Hall, the late repair time arrived, and the disciples were full of Jingxiu in the Yanyu Hall.

"Sister ... Master of Yun!" Qian Qiu pressed the voice at the door, greeted the rhyme standing in the Yanyu Hall.

The rhyme of cultivation heard someone called her, she frowned slightly, but quickly opened her eyes.

One of the rhymes looked at Qianqiu, so he stood carefully to avoid disturbing other brothers, and then walked out of his toes.

"Qianqiu, why are you running out again? Are you afraid of being punished again?" Yun said around to see if anyone was around.

Qian Qiu waved his hand and said to Yun: "Sister, rest assured, Brother and I have greeted Brother Zhu."

"Then you don't stay in your small house to study the technique, what do you do here?" Yundi's doubt asked.

"Sister, I sent medicine to Master Yun." Qian Qiu raised the bamboo basket in his hand and said with a smile.

Yunzhizhi was suspiciously revealed to open the bamboo basket lid and found that there was indeed a bowl of medicine inside.

"The master is not sick, why do you send medicine?" Yun Zhi frowned and gave Qianqiu a white eyes.

Qianqiu continued to whisper and said, "Isn't Master Yun coughing when he suffers from the wind? My medicine treats that cough!"

Yun Zhi waved his hand suspiciously, saying, "Qian Qiu, don't make trouble, we have fried medicine for the master."

"Different!" Qian Qiu said firmly.

"Why is it different? Our medicine is prepared by the head of the head. Do you mean that the pharmacology that the head is not as good as you?" Yun Zhi asked again.

Qian Qiu bit his lips for a while, pulling the rhyme aside.

"Finally, I can click loudly, just feel like being a thief." Qian Qiu breathed a sigh of relief.

Yun Zhi looked at Qianqiu's appearance and urged: "Qian Qiu, you have something to say, I want to cultivate! And your medicine take it back."

Qian Qiu shook his head vigorously, thinking: "Your medicine is all assigned by the head, and mine is specially taught me!"

"I must see Master Yun today and let her try this medicine." Qian Qiu said firmly.

Rather than saying that he is confident, it is better to say that he is enough to trust the master.

Yun Zhi said awkwardly and helplessly: "Then tell me how you prepared the medicine."

"Mainly mixed with clear frost grass." Qian Qiu said.

One of the rhymes, and then asked in surprise: "Qian Qiu, are you crazy?"

"What's wrong?" Qian Qiu said, one of the rhymes, was at a loss.

Yun Zhi asked seriously: "Do you know what the poison is in the master? Have you studied what symptoms she has studied?"

"The poison in her is cold." Yunzhi paused and added again.

"I know that Master Yun is suffering from cold poison. Her symptoms include fear of wind. Once exposed to the wind, she will have a splitting headache, cough, and sometimes cough up black blood. Although the symptoms are simple, Master Yun can The ability of Zunhe's head can not cure this poison, presumably the problem lies with Master Yun. "Qian Qiu described.

After listening to Qianqiu's words, Yunzhi said that you knew one or two, and she nodded, and asked, "You know it is cold poison, the master is soft and feminine, and you dare to use frost grass? Do you want the master to die?"

"Sister, don't worry. If I didn't guess it was wrong, the prescription given by the head must be strong." Qianqiu analyzed.

Yun Zhi replied: "Yes, the head to the master to pass the pulse, the cold poison is too powerful. The mixed medicinal materials are mixed, so that the drugs that are suppressed toxicity are developed, but it cannot be rooted. "

"It has been five years since Master Yun took the medicine. Is she feeling better?" Qianqiu asked again.

"It's much better, but there should be some diseases." One of the rhymes thought a little uncomfortable to think of the pain that the master appeared since returning from the demon world.

She immediately thought of Qian Qiu's just now, saying, "Do you continue to say, what are the problems with the prescription?"

"Of course there is nothing wrong with the master's prescription. The harmony of yin and yang has helped Master Yun relieve a lot of pain, but it treats the symptoms but not the root cause. Although I use frost grass, there is a medicinal ingredient added to it." Qianqiu answered seriously. .

When the rhyme heard, I had some interest, and asked, "What kind of medicine?"

"Rabbit tears." Qian Qiu smiled and replied.

"Rabbit tears? I haven't heard of this medicine." One of the rhymes was blank.

Qian Qiu waved his hand and said, "Sister, this is not a medicine, but the medicine attraction, it is actually the tears of the rabbit."

"What's the use?" Yun Zhi asked.

"Accelerate the medicine of frost grass." Qian Qiu replied.

Yun Zhi's complexion changed and said, "I think you are crazy. I know you want to attack poison with poison, but the master of the master is too powerful. I really don't believe that the pharmacological knowledge of a technician can be compared with the head. "

When Qianqiu heard this, he said unconvinced: "This is what my master taught me! It's not a medicine made up out of thin air."

"I don't care anyway, the master is in Tianhai Pavilion, you go to her, it is her business if she drinks your medicine." Yun Zhi looked at the appearance of Qianqiu in front of him. Entangled.

She also thought that her master's pharmacological knowledge was much higher than hers, so it was better for her to convince the stupid boy in front of her.

Rhyme turned and left.

Qianqiu smiled and said, "Thank you Sister!"

"I hope you will be killed by the master at that time." Yun Zhi suddenly turned his head and said with a smile.

Qian Qiu smiled, and said, "Master Yun is not so violent as my master."

He didn't listen.

【Oriental School · Tianhai Pavilion】

The Oriental Pavilion's Tianhai Pavilion is a place where the Oriental School is practicing and nourishing the heart. Different from the Xiuxin Hall, the cultivation hall is more used to allow different attribute disciples to communicate and cultivate ideas. Personal practice.

The location of Tianhai Pavilion is high, second only to Mida Tower.

There are dozens of floors in the entire Tianhai Pavilion. Each layer is covered with large and small distant viewing platforms. People meditate on the view of the platform. The name of Tianhai Pavilion also came from this.

Yun Qixi was practicing at the top of Tianhai Pavilion at this time.

"Master Yun!" Qian Qiu finally climbed up to the highest level, and at a glance, he saw Yun Qixi, who was sitting at the northwest, and shouted.

Yun Qixi didn't answer him, but just sat quietly on the platform, bathed in the moonlight, and clenched his eyes.

Qianqiu took the basket and walked to Yun Qixi.

It was almost night at this time, and the evening breeze coming from the top floor was a bit cool. After a few gusts, Qian Qiu couldn't help sneezing.

"Master Yun, you can't blow the wind, why do you come here to suffer?" Qianqiu saw that Yun Qixi was wearing very thin clothes, and asked, "You can also practice in Yanyu Hall."

"What are you doing?" Yun Qixi closed his eyes and asked lightly.

Qianqiu pursed his lips and couldn't help but compare the Yun Qixi at this moment with the Yun Qixi in the vegetable garden not long ago.

"This Master Yun has two faces." Qian Qiu thought.

He hurriedly replied, "Master Yun, I will give you medicine."

"No, I've already taken today's medicine." Yun Qixi replied without changing her expression.

Qianqiu hurriedly squatted down and said to the meditation Yun Qixi: "Master Yun, the medicine I gave is not the same as the sisters of the Yun Yiyun. I specifically fried you."

Yun Qixi breathed a sigh of relief, scattered the skill, and slowly opened his eyes.

She glanced at Qianqiu and asked, "Did you fry it?"

"Yes, you try it!" Qian Qiu didn't dare to look at Master Yun, who was in front of him, hurriedly lowered his head and opened the lid and brought out the medicine.

When Yun Qixi smelled, he knew that Qianqiu's medicine was made of frost grass and was not suitable for his physique.

She was about to refuse, but unexpectedly a gust of cold wind blew over her. She couldn't help but cough a few more times, and then her lips turned purple.

"Not good ..." Yun Qixi screamed secretly.

She thought that when she had just dispersed, she forgot to leave a part to resist the cold poison. In addition, the cold wind was so blowing, and the cold poison took the opportunity to start attacking herself.

"Master Yun, what's wrong with you?" Qianqiu saw that Yun Qixi didn't move for a long time. When she looked up, she saw that Yun Qixi's lips turned purple, and her fair and healthy face instantly turned pale.

Yun Qixi weakly supported the ground with both hands and said, "The poison has taken hold." As soon as she finished speaking, she felt her head start to feel dizzy.

"Master Yun!" Qianqiu looked at Yun Qixi and fell to the ground, hurriedly yelled, and subconsciously reached out to help.