What about testing medicine? What about testing medicine? Isn’t today’s topic about testing medicine?
Fan Lao personally took people to pick him up.
After showing the wound, Tang Er pressed Hu lightly on the stool and sat down. With a slash of the knife, the reddish and yellowish blood and pus inside shot out. Tang Er took the bottle and took it without spilling a drop. Finally, he squeezed her scalp and squeezed it clean.
Hu Qing hissed in pain: "What are you doing with this? Isn't all my hair falling out?"
The scalp is piled up in several layers on the head. This feeling is so strange.
"I sprinkled some medicinal powder inside you, and you'll be fine tomorrow. I'll feed the pus and blood to the gu, and I'll give it to you."
Gu, alive, needs space.
Hu Qing: "I'll raise them myself, just give me more bugs."
Tang Er was not unhappy, he gave her the bottle and took out several pocket pet bags from his sleeves.
When Hu Qing glanced at them with his consciousness, he saw that they were all small flying insects and reptiles. At least it looks good enough for her, so she can catch some from the mountains, forests and waterside later and keep them all in the space.
Fan Lao came back, carrying a very tall man in his hand. It's just that this man's head was covered with a full iron mask, and no face could be seen at all. The body was bone-crunched, and layers of torture scars could be seen in the rips in the tattered clothes.
"It's easy for him to die now." Fan Lao threw it to the ground casually. This kind of thing that has been squeezed out of its value is a waste of space if it is closed.
I don't know whether the man was awake or unconscious, but he was motionless as if he were dead.
The vitality is very weak.
Zhong Heng took a step forward and pinched a pill: "How to feed it?"
At least you have to have a mouth.
Fan Lao squatted down a few times and took off the iron hood, revealing a pale and thin face. No one present could recognize this face. No one asked about his identity.
Fan Lao pinched his mouth open and Zhong Heng threw the pill in.
The elixir melts in your mouth, slides down your throat and dissipates its effects quickly.
I saw the man's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, wide open, and the pupils were shaking violently like huge rocks dropped on the water. The cracked mouth opened wide and screamed, but no sound came out.
Zhong Heng took a look: "The tongue is intact, the vocal cords are normal, and the pain is silent. It seems to be the effect of the medicine."
Then the man's body moved strangely, which was definitely not an action that the human body could complete. In less than ten seconds, he died.
Fan Lao casually slapped a virtual palm on his body, scattering his already broken soul.
Dead clean.
Everyone stepped forward to conduct scientific research.
Hu Qing walked to the back to avoid joining in the fun.
Unexpectedly, Fan Lao also came over and stared at her: "You haven't been a disciple for a long time. Do you want to be a disciple of the Supreme Patriarch?"
Hu Qing was stunned, Grand Ancestor? Which one?
Fan Lao: "Is Yang Tianxiao not enough to be your master?"
Does this person have any ill intentions towards her? Not quite. Considering his identity, he should have reasonable doubts and scrutiny of all outsiders.
Hu Qing doesn't mind. It's normal for a family with a big business. Like her house with one-third of an acre of land, the family has not kept any outsiders for so many years. It is xenophobic, so I don't feel at ease.
But if she doesn't mind, she still needs face.
So she said provocatively: "If you don't worship, it will be easy for you to run away."
Fan Lao was not angry and looked at her as if she were a fool: "You have become a master and a disciple, do you think you can escape Karma?"
Hu Qing: "."
Then you still ask?
Fan Lao looked at her again and said, "How about you become my teacher?"
Hu Qing looked at his blindfold: "You are also one of my masters. If you are particular about it, I will kowtow to you."
Fan firmly touched the eyepatch and said, "My eyes are filled with an extremely dangerous fire."
Hu Qing's eyes lit up and he knelt down: "Master, pass it to me."
Fan Lao smiled: "Same kind of heaven and earth treasures have mutual reactions."
Hu Qing blinked: "But I didn't receive the response."
Fan Lao: "Your spiritual fire level is too low, so of course you can't sense my Yin Fire."
With a flick of his fingers, Hu Qingshen stood up involuntarily.
"I can't pass it on to you. I made a life-and-death master-slave contract with it. I am a slave. When I die, I will provide it with all my cultivation."
Hu Qing was shocked, her eyes seemed to be looking at a fool: Is this from? Want to sacrifice yourself?
Fan Lao laughed: "It won't deliberately take my life. And it actually helps me practice. After all, the higher my cultivation is, the more benefits it will get."
"But, but-"
Fan Lao: "As long as I don't die, it won't kill me. Wouldn't it benefit me? As for after death - I'll be dead even if I die. If I feed it with my body, I can give back to the world."
Ah, what a great idea, Hu Qing felt that he couldn't reach this situation.
She chirped: "There are so many spiritual fires in our family."
Fan Lao: "Many of them are passed down from our predecessors. The same goes for other families."
Urged by the kiss in his heart, Hu Qing said, "Master, do you know where to find Yin Fire? I need it very much."
Fan Lao glanced at her and remembered something: "Oh, by the way, you dug up a ghost in Nutang Mountain, right?"
Hu Qingheixian: "He is an ancient senior of our family."
Still ancient, Fan Lao laughed and said: "Yes, it seems that there is something in you that is attracted to Yin Qi. Why, can you still practice Yin exercises with your golden and fire spiritual roots?"
Hu Qingtai doesn't like smart people. Among the clues of many possibilities, they always hit the nail on the head.
Do you have X-ray eyes?
Hu Qing stood up: "I can."
Fan Lao thought: "There shouldn't be any kind of spiritual fire left in Cunzhong Realm. It has all been divided by everyone."
Hu Qing: ".I heard that there were many spiritual fires in Cunzhong Realm?"
Fan Lao: "Yes. The Cunzhong Realm was once a place where the fire spirits of heaven and earth multiplied, and the five elements of spiritual fire were diverse. This is one of the reasons why the Cunzhong Realm was repeatedly robbed by the immortals and demons."
Ah - the blessings of heaven and earth!
Hu Qing covered her heart in pain, only regretting that she was born too late.
So, all nine Yang Sects actually have a lot of spiritual fire, right?
Fan Lao continued: "Some of those close to Cunzhong Realm have long been found and divided up."
Hu Qing was even more heartbroken.
"It's already missing. Yin Huo - well, as far as this hall master knows -" Fan Lao glanced at Hu Qing from the corner of his eyes.
Hu Qing knelt down again: "Master, you can't hide your secrets, and you don't need it. At worst, after I get the Yin Fire, I will find another Spirit Fire and hand it over to the sect."
Fan Lao was shocked, so responsible? He thought she would only be coquettish and clingy. If he didn't agree, she would use Yang Tianxiao to suppress him.
That’s right, you have to be brave and know what you have to pay for what you get.
Maybe Yang Tianxiao is not blind this time?
Yang Tianxiao: When did I ever go blind?
Fan Lao raised his finger to let her get up, covered her mouth with her hand and coughed twice. At the same time, a few words floated into Hu Qing's ears through sound transmission.
"Wandering in the wilderness."
Traveling in the wilderness? Hu Qing was shocked. Isn't that the Dragon Clan's lair?
Yes, Youyehuanghai is very big, even bigger than Cunzhongjie. The Dragon Clan is just one of them, living in the most dangerous places with natural environments. No one knows the entire reality of other vast areas.
So, how is she going to find it?
Fan Lao: "When fate comes, we meet naturally."
Hu Qing: You are kidding me. (End of chapter)
