Chapter 229 Bone-Breaking Arrow

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"Pharmacist competition?" Miss Qin asked Hu Qing's doubts: "Not an alchemist?"

The beauty smiled and said, "It's the pharmacist."

Miss Qin turned to Mr. Li and said in surprise: "Then I'd like to go and have a look. The pharmacist - I guess someone from the Ge family will also go."

Pharmacist is a branch of alchemist. The main research direction is treatment.

Some people think that pharmacists are not important and do not think they are needed. But only when you need them do you know how rare a professional pharmacist is. For example, some injuries that ordinary elixirs cannot save, some strange illnesses, and even some problems that do not affect cultivation but are like a lump in the throat.

The Ge family has a large medicinal business and knows many pharmacists. Miss Qin knows how precious and rare pharmacists are.

Mr. Li said: "The Ge family didn't tell you? That's because they don't want your granddaughter to participate."

Miss Qin said: "I am for my mother."

Every family with a big business has a hard-to-recite scripture. Although the Ge family has better interpersonal relationships than the Qin family, internal struggles for power are inevitable. She doesn't care about the Ge family's fight, and the Ge family won't give her a piece of her life anyway. But her mother is in the medicinal herb business, and as a daughter, she must share the worries for her mother.

If you can't win over the pharmacist, you might as well talk about purchasing.

Mr. Li: "I will definitely go. The Li family is determined to start a medicinal business."

Miss Qin said: "The Ge family will definitely not be happy." They are not willing to share the pie.

Mr. Li: "The Ge family can't take it all by itself. Moreover, the medicinal materials business of the Li family is not exactly the same as that of the Ge family. Or, the Li family will become the Ge family's -" he found the word, "supplier."

Miss Qin shook her head: "It's difficult."

She said: "There are many descendants of the Ge family, and everyone wants to own a business. The supplies accumulated by the Ge family for generations are not enough for me. Even if the Li family finds something that the Ge family has not found, in terms of the Ge family's style , will also turn it into the Ge family’s.”

Mr. Li thought: "It is true that the Ge family is fighting fiercely within the family. Well, let's go and see it before talking about it. The Li family has had a relationship with the Ge family for a long time. Maybe the Ge family has different cooperation plans for the Li family. If we can meet the Ge family, Family talker, we can have a good talk."

Miss Qin smiled lightly: "So you already have the say in the Li family."

Mr. Li smiled and said, "If you are willing, it will be the same in the Qin family."

I don’t know what kind of tricks these two couples are playing.

Alas, there is another eight liters.

After the couple decided to go to Yaodao Yaoshan, the two supporting characters who pretended not to exist dared to let go and breathe.

"What show do you like? I'll give you some."

Miss Qin suddenly came over to speak, startling Hu Qing.

All three looked at her.

Hu Qing: You're welcome.

She said: "I want to see beauties dancing."

Miss Qin: "Female or male?"

"Of course it's a man." Hu Qing wished he could despise her. What a great opportunity for her to look at women instead of men?

But.

Hu Qing added: "The men have finished dancing and the women have danced."

Just, the allure of beauty breaks through gender barriers.

"Okay. You can make arrangements." Miss Qin said the last sentence to Mr. Li.

Of course Mr. Li had no objection and specifically asked who was good at what kind of dance.

If the beauty actively recommends it, he will get a commission.

A night of singing and dancing.

When she left, Hu Qing's eyes were blue. Not tired, but excited. It's so exciting, the body is so good, and the silky feeling runs through my fingers. I almost can't hold it back.

"Keep it tight." Miss Qin complained in a low voice: "The way you are gritting your teeth and staring, I'm afraid you will peel off someone's skin."

Hu Qing: "I'm obviously appreciating this."

"It's scary. I'll bring you here again tonight to show you more of the world."

Hu Qing: "I'm so touched. The eldest lady is the best eldest lady in the world."

"Humph. Of course." Miss Qin raised her chin proudly, "You caught Ba Sheng for me, and I will send you any beauty you want to your bed."

After saying that, he glanced at Hu Qing and said disgustedly: "Why do you only look at it?" He started talking, started talking, um um uh uh.

Hu Qingtan said: "I'm not that kind of person."

Miss Qin hummed.

Hu Qing reflected: Could it be that I showed some fancy tail?

For ten days in a row, we played and sang every night.

The last time, Hu Qing went out holding on to her waist. Of course, no story happened, just a little accident. A group of girls danced and cheered, and Fei pulled her to interact. She got on and cooperated with them pushing one after another. When she was having fun, an arrow suddenly shot over.

It was a hidden arrow, very fast, and Hu Qing had no time to avoid it. Sensing that the dangerous protective spirit shield was opening, she just pushed the person next to her away and was hit with a sharp and powerful force in the abdomen. The half-foot-long small arrow rotated automatically and was still drilling in. She reached out to hold it, and the thing exploded!

The power of the explosion did not make her flesh and blood fly everywhere, but it shook her bones so much that they almost cracked.

This feeling was more obvious in her hands. She held the exploding arrow in her hands when it exploded.

Feeling the shape in your hand, you instantly put the ring away.

She wanted to take it away. But if someone asked for it, she would take it out.

No one asked for it.

The scene was turbulent for a few moments because of the accident, but soon stabilized. Obviously people here are used to such disturbances.

The center of the storm was not at their place, but somewhere nearby, where fighting broke out, with shouts and screams, the sound of weapons clashing, and the smell of blood.

The storm lasted for more than half an hour. Everyone in the attic gathered together quietly. There were not many people there originally. Hu Qing noticed the owner of the attic. The flute player was standing in front, holding the flute in his hand, vaguely protecting everyone.

His cultivation should be pretty good.

When someone said that there was nothing to do, everyone had lost interest, and Mr. Li asked to leave.

My bones hurt when I moved them even slightly. In fact, it was within her tolerance range. But her current identity is just the granddaughter of an ordinary old beggar, so she is very weak, walking around with her hands on her waist and grinning.

Seeing her like this, Miss Qin quickly called for someone to come, but Hu Qing was carried back sideways.

Mr. Li had an alchemist by his side. He took a look at her and said it was fine, just take care of her, and gave her a bottle of elixir.

Miss Qin not only gave her the elixir, but also asked the kitchen to arrange a tonic meal for her.

People in the fairy world are not taboo about eating and drinking. The more distinguished people are, the more they pay attention to these things, otherwise how can gourmets make money?

"Lie down peacefully and don't go out in the next few days." Miss Qin comforted her, "When you get better, I will take you out to play again. Next time, let's switch to another house."

Hu Qing did not insist: "Okay."

After everyone left and she was sure no one was prying, she sat up easily and took out the exploding short arrow in the ring to look at it.

Yun Zhong dragged a chair and sat next to him: "Hey, bone-breaking arrow. Is this an assassination attempt?"

Bone-breaking arrows, as the name suggests, break bones. The wonderful thing is that this arrow can break the bones, but it can not hurt the skin at all.

Hu Qing turned around and lifted up his clothes to take a look. There was indeed no broken skin, and there was not even a trace of bruises.

Who made this good thing?