Chapter 573: Ying Zijin: Want to see the Sage of Tea? See you then [1 more

Chapter 573 Ying Zijin: Want to see the Sage of Tea? See you then [1 more]

An Ling also heard about the trial of the three courts of the Dan League a few days ago, and knew that even Fu Xi was alarmed because of the evil doctor.

Fu Shen will bring Yingzijin, and he is not surprised.

Ling Zijin is indeed a genius, but his current status in ancient medicine is not high enough.

"Nothing, you said a fart." Fu Shen slapped him on the head, "Wasting my good mood."

嬴子衿 is this secret matter of Master Fu Xi, how could he say it?

Many people in the ancient medical world wanted to find Fu Xi’s master, saying that they wanted to ask her for a visit.

"No, no, yes." An Ling glanced at the girl who was walking away, and then said again, "There is news from the Lin family of the ancient martial arts that the tea saint is ready to go out, this winter hunt, she is very good May come over."

"Really going out?" Fu Chen was surprised, "That's a good thing."

Which ancient doctor does not want to see the tea saint?

That is equivalent to having a full medicinal material library.

The inexhaustible kind.

An Ling nodded: "Brother Fu, you can't say anything about this."

"I know, I know." Fu Shen waved his hand, turned his head and found that the girl was missing, and immediately chased up, "Master-Miss Ying, wait for me."

Ань Лин посмотрела и покачала головой: «Кажется, мисс Цзыин планирует присоединиться к семье Фу, иначе брат Фу не возьмет ее с собой, и в семье Фу будет еще один генерал».

**

Передний.

Фу Шен последовал за девушкой: «Мастер, почему ты меня оставил».

"Нет." Ин Цзыцзинь все еще задумчиво смотрел на кусты вдалеке: «Я только что видел рыжую лису, она красивая».

Кивнул и сказал: "Это девственный лес, который не пострадал. Там много зверей".

嬴子衿颔.

Есть некоторые животные, которые считаются вымершими, и на самом деле их много в древнем медицинском мире и древнем мире боевых искусств.

Закончив прогулку, она кое-что вспомнила: «Хочешь увидеть чайного святого?»

"Кто не хочет?" Фу Чен вздохнул: «Хотя я не люблю работу, некоторые лекарственные материалы могут с первого взгляда открыть глаза».

На протяжении многих лет в области древней медицины есть много людей, которые выращивали лекарственные материалы, но никто не может сравниться с чайным святым.

嬴子衿嬴子衿закрыл пальто: «Тогда увидимся».

Фу Шэнь был очень сбит с толку: «Что это?»

Легко ли встретить чайного мудреца?

Он был сбит с толку и последовал за Инь Цзыцзинь к деревянному дому.

В деревянном доме есть мангалы.

Фу опустился и ждал, пока кто-нибудь придет.

Он посмотрел вверх.

Это старушка, держащая в руке последнюю версию смартфона, гуляющая по ветру.

Многие люди никогда не видели чайного святого, знают только, что чайный святой — это старушка.

But because Fuxi had communicated with the tea saint, there was a portrait of the tea saint there.

Fu Shen had seen it, and recognized it all at once.

He abruptly stood up, shocked: "Senior Tea Sage?"

The old lady ignored him and came in looking for food.

Until she saw another person in the wooden house, her expression suddenly cracked: "Boy, why are you here?"

She hasn’t seen Fu Yunshen for a long time.

A few years earlier, Fu Yunshen left the ancient medical world for a long time.

Fu Yunshen handed hot juice to Ying Ziying: "Are you still not sure?"

"Huh." The old lady sat down and picked up the grilled fish with a calm expression.

"Big Brother." The little medicine boy who followed in showed a flawless smile.

"Don't call me big brother, call me Shameless." Fu Yun took out his cell phone from the young Yaotong slowly, "Call in person, or I can't hear you."

Little Medicine Boy: "..."

He touched his light head, a little bit aggrieved.

Fu sank aside, completely shocked.

Tea saint!

Eating barbecue without image in front of him, still chatting and laughing with his ancestors.

He believes now.

For Ying Zijin, it is easy to meet the tea saint.

嬴子衿 sits on the sofa and responds to messages.

[I only love money and love the boss]: Boss, is there a shortage of people in your laboratory? Today I heard a report from the following person, saying that there are also a few young people in the family who are playing physics. Can I help you?

Since the last time she was attacked on the NOK forum, she hasn’t logged into the ID account of the fortune teller.

Without logging in, even the most powerful hacker can't attack her.

So she gave her WeChat ID to Nishizawa and deleted all chat records on the forum.

For this reason, Nishizawa can only start to learn how to use WeChat.

However, he has always been in the castle. In addition to making money, he usually watches dramas and surfs the Internet. He is not as ignorant of modern technology and fashion as other antiques. On the contrary, he is very fashionable.

In the castle of Laurent, there are also piles of various mobile phones and computers, all of which are available.

Wealthy means willfulness.

【Well, you can send me the information first, let me see. 】

After Ying Ziying returned, he picked up a bunch of grilled chicken wings.

Fu Yunshen also sat down.

There is only one person in the house, very uncomfortable.

The old lady walked slowly after eating the barbecue, almost forgot to bring the little medicine boy.

Fu Shen only then took a sigh of relief. He wrapped his clothes and suppressed his voice to the lowest level: "Master, who is not a tea saint is also your apprentice?"

"No." Ying Zijin picked up a bunch of chicken wings, "She is just over a hundred years old."

"That's good, that's good." Fu Chen patted his chest, and let out a long sigh of relief, "Master, do you have any other apprentices?"

嬴子衿 paused: "Also, I don't know if it's still there."

Fu Shen nodded.

Fuxi can live so long, because there is an ancient martial arts cultivation base, other people are not necessarily.

He held a severely frightened heart, and then began to eat barbecue.

**

The winter hunting time is not long, a total of five days.

Many people were waiting on the last day.

Because you can watch an interesting game.

"It's time for the game below." On the stage, the elder of the Dan League touched his beard and said, "It's still the old rules, two by two, and the draw is decided."

"I don't need to say more about the rules? Each refining a poison, an antidote, and then taking each other, who can successfully refining and detoxify in the shortest time, whoever wins."

But not many people dared to participate.

What if the difference in medical skills between two people is too great, what if they get poisoned and die before they can feed the antidote?

"But this time the prize is relatively rare, it is Snow Jade Ginseng." The elder said again, "So I'm here to encourage everyone to participate in the competition."

As soon as came out, the noise off the court became louder.

"Snow jade ginseng? Are you willing to take out snow jade ginseng as a prize for the competition?"

"Our ancient medical world has laid down our blood this time. If there were rare medicinal materials like Xueyu ginseng before, how could it be put out."

"I won't participate in Xueyu ginseng, a terrible competition."

Ying Ziyan moved her ears and slowly opened her eyes.

She also heard the three words "Xueyu Ginseng".

Last night the old lady also told her about this medicinal plant, which is also necessary to repair the hidden wounds in Fu Yunshen's body.

Есть и в бабушкином огороде, но они еще не созрели.

Этот снежный нефритовый женьшень натуральный. Группа экспедиции недавно подняла его с высокой горы в Гувуцзе.

Мало кто посещает эту высокую гору, а снежный нефритовый женьшень настолько мал, что его трудно найти.

Таким образом, считается, что этот снежный нефритовый женьшень не только не поврежден, но и ему не менее 500 лет.

И естественно выращивается, как лучше, чем искусственная посадка.

Фу Юнь был глубоко осведомлен о намерениях девушки, похлопал ее по голове рукой и тихо рассмеялся: «Яояо, я в порядке, осталось лишь немного темных ран, так что можешь культивируйте, вам не нужно об этом беспокоиться».

Темные раны на его теле были из прошлого.

After all, no matter how Gu Wu develops the limits of the human body, it is also a mortal body, and with repeated fatal injuries, it will also leave hidden injuries.

However, his ability to recover has always been very fast, and he has recovered very much over the years.

嬴子衿 had nursed him, and the dark wounds in his body had no effect on him.

"No way." Ying Ziying was faint, rare and tough, "That's because there are no medicinal materials."

She raised her head and looked at the several refining furnaces on the high platform, her eyes were slightly narrowed, and she understated: "It's more than detoxification."

It was easy for her.

She was exposed to medical skills at first, because it was fun to make drugs.

«Темная рана полностью излечена, и ваше совершенствование древних боевых искусств также может значительно улучшиться. Если вы снова будете практиковать, у вас может быть сто пятьдесят лет?» Ин Цзыцзин слегка наклонила голову и подняла брови: «Разве это не для того, чтобы защитить меня?» "

Такая скорость выращивания действительно очень высока.

«Я не могу тебе сказать». Фу Юньшэнь был немного беспомощен, он сказал: «Но ты должен знать, что ты важнее».

Поскольку он привык к убийствам, сжиганию и похищению древних боевых искусств, он никогда не стал бы делать что-то вроде грабителей, похищающих лекарственные материалы.

Не его дело вести себя как другие, но он должен быть строг с собой.

Два человека говорили очень тихо.

There are ancient doctors all around, and the ears are the same as ordinary people, and they don’t even hear it.

Across the distance, Meng Qingxue only saw the movements of the two, and couldn't help but feel like an ant.

She couldn't control herself not to watch.

Ying Ziying turned his head and looked at Fu Shen: "What are the requirements for this game?"

Fushen sounded drowsy and did not have time to respond.

"Oh, this is the custom of the ancient medical profession." An Ling heard it and explained on the side, "The main purpose is to exercise the ancient doctors' ability to detoxify and deal with evil doctors."

"Miss Ziying should also know now that the evil doctor is better than the ancient doctor in using poison because of the evil way."

В прошлом древняя медицинская профессия прямо не оговаривала, что древние врачи не должны использовать наркотики для убийства людей, но все это знают.

Только с появлением злых врачей древняя медицинская профессия полностью установила правило смерти.

嬴子衿 постучал по ручке сиденья: "Регистрация прямо на месте?"

«Да, зарегистрируйтесь на сайте, подождите…» Внезапно шокированная Ан Лин отреагировала: «Вы хотите участвовать?»

Хотя Ин Цзыцзинь — гений в совершенствовании медицины, Лига Дан занимает первое место в оценке четвертого уровня.

Но если это действительно выдуманное лекарство, то как его можно сравнить с непосредственными членами трех древних врачебных родов, культивируемых с детства?

Конечно, Аньлин считает, что через несколько лет Ин Цзыцзинь не скажет, что сможет покрывать снег, и уверен, что она будет идти в ногу.

Может сейчас?

Эти двое разговаривали, и не скрывали размер голоса.

Особенно Мэн Цинсюэ намеренно обращала внимание на сторону Ин Цзыцзинь и тоже слышала это.

Участвовать в этом конкурсе?

Мэн Цинсюэ поджала губы.

не невозможно попробовать.

Ань Лин немного встревожилась: «Брат Фу, ты остановишь ее, не говоря уже о Цинсюэ, даже моя сестра не может с ней сравниться».

Хотя говорят, что старшее поколение не будет вмешиваться в этот конкурс, а будет участвовать только молодежь.

Но какой молодой древний врач, осмеливающийся участвовать, не имеет боевого опыта?

Фу Шэнь не знал, когда заснул, и вообще ничего не ответил.

Линг: "..."

Беспомощный, он повернул голову: «Мастер Фу, вы не уговариваете ее?»

Fu Yun's peachy eyes curled up: "I listen to her."

An Ling: "..."

He had to pull An Miaomiao aside: "If you get Miss Zijin in a while, do you know if you let the water out?"

"Oh, brother, don't worry." An Miaomiao raised her head from the phone, "I just admit defeat, I am not interested in Xueyu Ginseng."

She participates in the competition and also exercises her medical skills.

An Miaomiao said again: "Also, you don't care about beautiful women."

An Ling: "..."

They shouldn’t install signal transmitters and WIFI in their homes. What kind of network should they use?

He didn't understand these buzzwords at all.

The registration is indeed submitted directly on the spot, and the lottery is also drawn on the spot.

There are not many people who signed up, just twelve, and they can be matched in pairs.

Except for An Miaomiao and Meng Qingxue, the other young ancient doctors are basically similar in strength.

The result of the lottery will come out soon.

"Miss Qingxue is right--" The elder wrinkled his eyebrows when he saw the result of the lottery. After a two-second pause, he said, "Miss Ziying."

After speaking, he took two pieces of paper and showed them to everyone.

There is silence below.

An Ling leaned on the chair: "This is over."

He originally thought that no matter how bad Ying Zijin's luck was, he would be safe.

As a result, it was against Meng Qingxue.

No one knows why Meng Qingxue will participate in this medicine refining competition.

She is weak and Mengjia has always looked closely at her. Where else can she take the poison herself?

But it can also be understood that Meng Qingxue's medical skills are the first among the younger generation, and Lin Qingjia is also slightly inferior.

How does this compare?

(End of this chapter)

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