Fang Mu went to the Alchemy Hall to seek medicine.
Then I learned a helpless truth.
He estimated that his grandfather was at least close to being a Dharma Master.
Qiao Wangyou told him clearly.
If such a powerful phase gathering master suffers an injury that he cannot heal on his own, then it means that basic healing elixirs are of no use at all.
It requires a powerful enough healing elixir.
And such a precious elixir...
Very expensive.
The cheapest healing elixir is also worth a lot of money, and there is no market for it. No one can have too much of this kind of elixir. Once it is released, it will be snatched up immediately.
After much thought, Fang Mu gave up the idea of buying the elixir, and then he came to the outer courtyard.
Under normal circumstances, students from the inner courtyard will not go to the outer courtyard.
Because it's completely unnecessary.
However, the hospital rules do not stipulate that it is not allowed.
So when Fang Mu returned to the outer courtyard, no one stopped him.
At this time, Feng Yingying was undergoing a difficult morning jog in the mountains. She was dripping with sweat and her hair was stuck to her skin. She looked very messy, but she had a sense of vitality.
Teacher Qinggui was very happy to see Fang Mu come back, and the two chatted for a while.
During the chat, Teacher Qinggui talked about Fang Yingying and couldn't help but praise: "This girl is really beyond my expectation. Originally, she was not in the top thirty, but she has made rapid progress and practiced extremely hard. Now she has been able to stabilize the top three. Sure enough, she is in the top three every year.
There can be a few dark horse talents that no one is optimistic about."
There was no hesitation in acknowledging the words.
Fang Mu couldn't help but be a little surprised.
I didn't expect Fang Yingying to undergo such a transformation.
He was not in a hurry to disturb the other party, but quietly waited for the morning class to end.
After a long time, Fang Yingying finally completed three laps of the mountain.
She looked very tired, her clothes were soaked with sweat, and even her obscene clothes were looming, but she didn't care. She wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeves in an imageless manner, and her knotted hair was just tossed behind her.
It used to look pretty, but now it has lost all the gracefulness that a girl should have.
Fang Yingying picked up the bucket she had prepared early, which contained warm salt water. Then she raised the bucket boldly and drank heavily.
The surrounding students from the outer courtyard showed some respect and admiration.
After taking a short rest, Fang Yingying strode towards the Ming Xiangyuan.
Morning classes take up too much time.
Next, she must seize the time to practice and improve her realm.
"It's quite hard." A laugh came.
Fang Yingying's body suddenly tensed up, hot energy and blood surged out of her tired body, and her whole body seemed to have turned into a lioness, vigilant and fierce.
The voice was very familiar, like a sharp thorn piercing her mind.
It's square wood.
She could remember this voice unmistakably.
Sure enough, she looked towards the place where the sound came from and saw Fang Mu.
Fang Mu smiled and said: "Don't be so vigilant, we don't have any grudges."
"Humph, it's not up to you to decide whether you have any grudges or not." Fang Yingying was quite cold and arrogant. She still hadn't forgotten what happened that night. She cried bitterly and collapsed in front of Fang Mu, showing her most miserable and vulnerable look.
In front of a man.
Now she hates herself for being so cowardly back then.
Fang Yingying's face was slightly cold: "Why did you come to me?"
"I told you, the old master was seriously injured and invaded by demonic energy."
"You're not willing to go back with me to testify, so what's the point of saying this?"
"Do you know about the injury of the old master?"
Fang Yingying's willow-leaf-like slender eyebrows frowned slightly: "I'm not sure. Even grandpa can't enter the old master's study at will. It is said that things have improved."
Fang Mu asked: "Do you believe it?"
Fang Yingying was silent.
Of course she didn't believe it.
Grandpa is the eldest elder, and his authority is only under the head of the family. Even grandpa cannot determine the injury of the old family head. How can he still believe Fang Xuwen's words?
You know, she no longer has any good impression of the current head of the family, Fang Xuwen.
"Then what can you do?" Fang Yingying said with a hint of mockery.
Fang Mu said calmly: "I just want to know whether the Great Elder is already on Fang Xuwen's side."
"maybe."
"Is there any way for you to meet the old master?"
Fang Yingying was slightly shocked: "Me?"
"That's right, if you can enter the old patriarch's study, you can bring some elixirs in to heal the old patriarch. The great elder has such great authority, as his granddaughter, it shouldn't be difficult for you to get some healing elixirs, right?"
"How is it possible? If the medicine is used without authorization and the medicine conflicts and the old family owner dies, won't I be asked to take the blame?" Fang Yingying's voice couldn't help but become sharp.
Fang Mu replied: "It is impossible for Fang Xuwen to give medicine to the old family master. Even if he uses it, it is poison. There is absolutely no way the old family master can take it."
Fang Yingying chose to refuse without hesitation: "The risk is too great. If I'm not careful, my future may be completely ruined."
Fang Mu was not surprised, and asked slowly: "So back to the original question, which side does the great elder stand on? Or is it the old patriarch, Fang Xuwen, or... I want to be the master
host."
Fang Yingying's heart was like a huge stone thrown into a calm lake.
Created a huge wave.
She has actually been thinking about this issue.
But there has been no answer.
Because grandpa’s answer is always: Little girl, what do you want to do? Your task is to practice well and don’t waste this great opportunity.
Regarding family affairs, my grandfather never wanted to talk to him more.
"You decide for yourself." Fang Mu left these words, then turned and left without saying anything more.
Fang Yingying's eyes were cloudy and uncertain.
She began to have the idea of returning to Fang's house.
But Fang Mu did not return to the inner courtyard.
Instead, he left Tianqing College.
Nothing can be rushed.
All he can do now is to use Fang Yingying to sow discord between the great elder and Fang Xuwen.
As for now...
Fang Mu had to find a way to make money.
Going to work in a Dan Tang is not a good idea.
If you want to improve your realm quickly, you need a lot of pills.
But it is too slow to obtain it through conventional channels.
The fastest way is to refine the elixir yourself, so he needs an upfront investment.
So Fang Mu left Tianqing College.
We arrived at Yangping County, the county closest to Tianqing College.
Yangping County is located on the edge of Tianqing Kingdom.
It is quite a long distance from the capital city.
According to common sense, the closer to the border and the farther away from the capital, the poorer the area will be, but Yangping County is an exception.
Because it is so close to Tianqing College, it has developed greatly, and because of some historical issues, many areas here have experienced the baptism of war. The ancestors of the human race fought against the tide of demons, leaving too many hero cemeteries.
Destroy ruins with monsters.
The current king of Tianqing Kingdom relied on his military exploits on the battlefield, accumulated merit and prestige, and finally succeeded in ascending to the throne.
Even though he is older, he still advocates fighting and heroes.
Therefore, in these years, Yangping County has always received the attention of the monarch, so its development has been very good, and its prosperity is not worse than the capital.