385. Chapter 385 A serious setback to the Medicine Emperor Pavilion
"It's not good, Qiyao Man!" There was another anxious call.
A doctor stumbled in while supporting a man whose whole body was almost burned to black charcoal.
The man whose whole body was burned beyond recognition could only be identified as Cheng Sihai.
"Dead... all dead," Cheng Sihai had just finished speaking. He leaned forward, fell to the ground, and died.
The smell of burnt meat and the horrific corpses were vividly placed in front of the Qiyao people.
Qi Fangfei's heart felt as if someone had caught her in an instant and she was suffocated.
"Who sent him back?" Qi Fangfei squeezed out a sentence between her teeth.
"It seemed like a flying magical beast dropped people at the door of our Yaohuang Pavilion. There was a man sitting on the magical beast. He asked me to tell Mr. Qi Yao, 'Thank you Mr. Qi Yao for your three months.'"
The person who spoke didn't understand what the other person meant.
But Qi Fangfei's eyes widened in surprise.
Three months, could it be said that in these three months...
Three months is not a long time, it is just a complete growth period for herbs.
At the same time, it also allowed Yun Sheng to find a way to improve the strength of the giant-winged green bat. It also allowed Yun Sheng to deploy the ant soldiers and grandchildren of the Centipede Ant General.
On the mainland, which monster has the largest number? It’s not rats or birds. The most numerous monster is ants.
Three months is enough for Centipede Ant General to travel across half of the Infinite Continent and recruit ants and grandchildren from all over the world.
Let alone dozens of major drug stores, even hundreds of them are nothing in the minds of these beasts and ants.
Things that ordinary hunters cannot achieve are trivial in front of beast ants.
Qi Fangfei looked at the dead Cheng Sihai on the ground, and then at the panicked doctor. She felt like the world was spinning. After a long while, she uttered a sentence: "Go and ask Wen Daguo."
It was really a world of ice and fire, and when Yaohuang Pavilion was in an unprecedented desperate situation, Xiao Cien Tang finally waited for the first batch of medicinal herbs to be put into storage.
Lin Yao'er and Ji Mo worked hard all day to clean up the sea buckthorn.
"The quality of sea buckthorn is very good, enough to reach first-class quality, and about 10% of the medicinal herbs have even reached the quality of special-grade medicinal herbs. It seems that using magic to cultivate medicinal herbs is feasible," Ji Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes lit up.
He glanced at Yun Sheng quietly.
Unlike Lin and Ji, who were very busy and exhausted, Yun Sheng sat in the medical clinic, drinking the chilled sour plum soup prepared by Yaorong early in the morning, with a comfortable look on his face. There was someone sitting next to him.
The recovered Xiaoyun.
Yun Sheng and Xiao Yun got along very well. Because of Xiao Hua's death, Yun Sheng felt deeply indebted to Xiao Yun and the village chief's family. Privately, she also discovered that Xiao Yun had a talent as a summoner.
Seeing Xiaoyun and Yun Sheng having a great time, Ji Mo became even more curious.
At this time, Yun Sheng seemed surprisingly calm, which made it difficult for Ji Mo to guess what she was thinking.
Could it be said that this is the end of the blood feud between Xiao Cien Tang and Yao Huang Pavilion?
While talking, Zongge also came back.
"Little master, everything is going very smoothly. I have thrown Cheng Sihai, who was burned into charcoal, at the door of Yaohuang Pavilion. Haha, you didn't see those turtle grandsons, their faces turned pale with fear,"
Zong's personality calls for joy.
He has been a summoner for so long, and this is the first time that he can fight and kill so happily.
Seeing the raging fire rising from the ground, wiping out a group of evil people, he felt relieved all over.
It's a pity that we can't see the face of that vicious bitch Qi Fangfei after learning the news.
This is not the first time that Zongzi has done something embarrassing. Last time he humiliated a Zhou prince, and this time he humiliated Cheng Sihai.
That feeling is much more comfortable than drinking sour plum soup.
"Have the villagers been resettled?" Yun Sheng took a sip of the sour plum soup. In this June weather, drinking a sip of sour soup is really one of the great pleasures in the world.
"The resettlement is complete, and the villagers have been asked to move the village site to a place below the foot of the mountain where the water and soil are more abundant," Zong Ge was not polite, grabbed a bowl of iced sour plum soup, and started drinking it.
Lin Yao'er and Ji Mo both looked confused. They couldn't understand what the two of them were talking about.
Zongge couldn't hold it in any longer, and he looked at Yun Sheng with admiration, "Little master, I'm actually very curious, besides bombing the village, what else have you done?"
Zongge noticed that when he threw the person down, the expressions on the faces of the people in Yaohuang Pavilion were as if their own mothers had died.
Just blowing up a group of Jaegers that had nothing to do with them, they would never react that way.
After thinking about it, the little master must have tampered with something.
Zhou Chucun was bombed. After hearing the news, even Ji Mo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"The answer will come to your door soon." Yun Sheng counted the time and it was time for the people from Yaohuang Pavilion to come to the door. "Here he comes."
The smile on Yun Sheng's lips disappeared.
Outside the door of the medical center, several people came.
Fang Fei, who had an angry look on her face, and several of the most important doctors in Yaohuang Pavilion, were led by the childlike white-haired national player Wen Da.
Even Wen Daguo's players were dispatched.
Yaorong and Doctor Fan also came out.
Lin Yao'er hurriedly closed the medical clinic. For the first time, so many people poured into the narrow medical clinic.
"Master...Father," Yaorong said with an embarrassed look on her face. She and Wen Daguo had a deep love for each other as master and apprentice. She never expected that they would meet again after a long absence in such a scene.
Wen Dajiao looked at the small Cien Tang.
This is a medium-sized but well-run medical clinic.
The medicine cabinets, medicinal herbs, and pharmacopoeias inside are all neatly placed. Since ancient medicine and potions are operated together, a special corner is opened here to display potions of various colors.
The overall layout of Xiaoci'en Hall is completely different from that of Yaohuang Pavilion. It doesn't have the grandeur of Yaohuang Pavilion, but it also has a warm feeling like home.
Neither Wen Daguo player nor anyone else knew that the layout of this small Cien Tang was designed by Yun Sheng according to the layout of the small clinic passed down by her family in her previous life.
Yan Yunsheng's grandfather has always practiced medicine based on the principle of making patients feel like they are at home.
This point has been well inherited by Yun Sheng.
When Wen Daguo entered the hospital just now, he found that the faces of the patients who had not yet left had a look of relief. They had complete trust in the doctors of Xiao Ci En Tang.
Wen Da, a national player, has gone through many vicissitudes and has seen through his life, whether it is fame or fortune.
He did not expect that after fifty years of stability in the Yaohuang Pavilion in Yujing where he was in charge, the dominant position of Yaohuang Pavilion would be overtaken by a small medical clinic in a few months, no, exactly. He said that he was shaken by the little girl in front of him who was skilled in ancient medicine and potions.
His two beloved disciples, Yaorong and Fan Zhi, betrayed him.
His disciple Cheng Sihai also died.
The most important thing is that not only did he touch his people, this time, Yaohuang Pavilion was seriously injured, and its foundation stone was completely damaged.
Losses from medicine shops in various places were reported one after another, and the losses were much more serious than he imagined. More than 90% of the precious herbs were damaged, and more than 80% of the sacred herbs were out of stock.
This time, Yaohuang Pavilion lost more than half a year's supply of medicinal herbs.