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. He slashed with the knife, and the reddish and yellowish blood and pus inside spurted out. Tang Er took the bottle and caught it without spilling a drop, and finally crushed her scalp.
Squeeze her 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 it will be ready tomorrow. I will feed the pus and blood to the Gu and give it to you."
Gu, living, needs space.
Hu Qing: "I'll raise them myself, just give me more bugs."
Tang Er was not unhappy and gave her the bottle and took out several pocket pet bags from his sleeves.
When Hu Qing's consciousness swept away, she saw that they were all small flying insects and reptiles. At least they looked good enough for her to accept. Later, she would go to the mountains, forests and waterside to catch some and keep them all in the space.
Fan Lao came back, carrying a very tall man in his hands. However, this man's head was covered with a full iron mask, and his face could not be seen at all. His figure was bone-crunched, and the rips in his tattered clothes were
You can see layers of scars from torture.
"It's an advantage for him now." Fan Lao threw it on the ground casually. It's a waste of space to keep something that has been drained of its value.
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 for a few times and took off the iron hood, revealing a pale and thin face. No one present could recognize this face, and no one asked about his identity.
Fan Lao pinched his mouth open and Zhong Heng threw the pill into it.
The elixir melts in your mouth, slides down your throat and dissipates its effects quickly.
I saw that the man's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, wide open, and the water surface of the pupils shook violently like a huge stone dropped. The mouth with many cracks was opened wide, and he 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. Within ten seconds, he had already died.
Fan Lao casually slapped a virtual palm on his body, scattering his already broken soul.
Dead and clean.
Everyone came forward to conduct scientific research.
Hu Qing walked to the back and did not join 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 startled, Grand Ancestor? Who is that?
Fan Lao: "Is Yang Tianxiao not enough to be your master?"
Does this person have any ill intentions towards her? It doesn't seem like it. 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, which is one-third of an acre, the family has not kept any outsiders for so many years. It is xenophobic, so I don't worry.
But if she doesn't mind, she still needs face.
So she said provocatively: "If you don't bow, 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: "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: "Similar treasures in the world are inductive to each other."
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 the 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: She actually came from? And she wanted to sacrifice herself?
Fan Lao laughed: "It won't deliberately take my life. And it actually helps me practice. After all, the higher my cultivation level, the more benefits it will get."
"But, but-"
Fan Lao: "As long as I don't die, it won't kill me. Doesn't that mean I benefit from it? As for after death - I'm already dead. If I feed it with my body, I'm giving back to the world."
Ah, I think so wildly, Hu Qing felt that he couldn't reach this situation.
She chirped: "Our family has so many spiritual fires."
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 spoke softly: "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 attracts Yin Qi. Why, can you still practice Yin exercises with your golden fire spirit root?"
Hu Qing doesn't like smart people too much. Among the clues of many possibilities, they can always hit the point with their words.
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: "Those who are close to Cunzhong Realm have already been found and divided up."
Hu Qing is even more heartbroken.
"It was already missing, Yin Huo - well, as far as the news that this hall master knows -" Fan Lao glanced at Hu Qing from the corner of his eyes.
Hu Qing knelt down again and said, "Master, you can't hide your secrets. You don't need to. 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 enough to take action and know what you have to pay for what you get.
Yang Tianxiao is probably 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 wild sea."
Wandering in the wild sea? Hu Qing was shocked. Isn’t that the Dragon Clan’s lair?
Yes, the Wilderness Sea is very large, even larger than the Cunzhong Realm. The Dragon Clan is just one of them, living in the most dangerous place with the natural environment. No one knows the full true appearance of other vast areas.
