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Chapter 199: Life-saving straw

"Xiaoqi, Xiaoqi..."

Hearing Qingyi's voice from outside, Meng Yi quickly removed the restraint, looked at Luo Xing to warn him not to talk nonsense, and then sat up straight: "Come in."

Qingyi pushed the door open and came in. When she saw Luo Xing, her cheeks turned red. The spring breeze blew and the piano and the harp sounded. She still recalls that feeling from time to time in her mind.

When I think about going back at night...

Mengyi's eyes are poisonous. One look at the unconcealable love between Qingyi's brows and the way she walks, and you can basically understand it.

My apprentice really has the demeanor of a master.

"His Highness asked me to come find you. The people from Yaowang Valley are looking for you." Qingyi greeted Meng Yi and said to Luo Xing.

"The one named Sun hasn't left yet?"

"No, I'm staying in His Highness's office. He insists on waiting for you to go with him to Baicao Pavilion to save the Saint." Qingyi said.

"This Medicine King Valley hasn't been holding back anything since the beginning. If you come here to ask me to heal the saint's injury, I'm afraid there will be other plans, but I won't be fooled."

"That saint is so pitiful. She is so young. She has just become a saint. She will die before she can become famous in the world."

"Is this Medicine King Valley Saint really hit by the 'Heart-Eroding Palm'?"

"It doesn't look like it's fake. Otherwise, with Yaowanggu's proud temperament, how could he beg such a little-known doctor to beg you so lowly?"

"I'm not a doctor, okay!" Luo Xing has never admitted that he is a doctor.

"There are seven families in the Yaowang Valley, and they are not all scheming people. The Xue family where the saint Xue Shangxiang belongs used to have a close relationship with me..." Meng Yi coughed.

"Master, isn't your position changing too quickly?"

"Ahem, although I don't have much favorable impressions of Yaowang Valley, there are so many people in Yaowang Valley, and not all of them are bad."

"You are the Holy Mother!"

"What is the Holy Mother?"

"This Holy Mother, I can't explain it in one sentence or two. To put it simply, it is to determine right and wrong regardless of stance. It seems to be fair and righteous, but in fact it is harming others and yourself, seeking fame and reputation, and deliberately flaunting yourself." Luo Xing was stunned for a moment.

, I searched my mind for explanations that I thought were more euphemistic.

"Fart, I'm not stupid, I can't tell the difference between good guys and bad guys!"

"Xiao Qi, what should we do now? Listen to him, you promised him to go." Qingyi asked.

"I told him that I would only go if my superior officer allowed me to go," Luo Xing explained.

"You turned your personal behavior into Nanya's behavior. No matter what Yaowanggu's plan is, he has to consider Nanya's attitude. Are you deliberately setting a trap for Zhuo Chunfeng?" Meng Yi thought about it and quickly

It just came back to me.

"That's right. Now it seems that Yan Fang was very cautious and didn't take the bait lightly."

"Your Majesty has already taken action against Yaowang Valley. Zhuo Chunfeng is someone who was personally promoted by Your Majesty. Naturally, he will not go against His Majesty." Meng Yi said, "Yan Fang has always been cautious. How could he not know the key to this? What is going on?

Abnormal, there must be something happening."

"Master, do you think that if I really save the Holy Maiden of the Medicine King Valley, will it offend His Majesty?"

"If the Holy Maiden of Yaowang Valley really dies in Luojing, I'm afraid that Yaowang Valley will completely fall to Nanchu. I'm afraid that when the time comes, will your Majesty be able to bear the price?" Meng Yi snorted coldly.

"Then your Majesty is still playing with fire..."

"Our Majesty is petty-minded and has played the game often. You are still young and you will know better if you know more about it." Meng Yi said.

"What should I do if the person named Sun refuses to leave?" Qingyi asked.

"You just said that if you haven't found me, can he still stay in Nanya for the rest of his life?" Luo Xing said, "Anyway, if I hide in the secret file and don't get out, he can't find me."

"Okay, I'll give it a try." Qingyi nodded. Anyway, she didn't agree with Luo Xing going to treat the injury of the Holy Maiden of the Medicine King Valley.

After Qingyi left.

Luo Xing didn't stay with Mengyi and went directly to the forging.

Swinging a sledgehammer is also a technical job.

The tinkling rhythm sounds quite pleasant, especially to the ears of the blacksmith, it is like the sound of a fairy.

"Brother Xiaoqi, your progress is really rapid. It took me half a year to learn how to swing a small hammer. You have only been here for a few days and you are almost catching up with our masters who have been learning for several years. Especially

The control of this strength is more accurate than many of our old masters!"

"Haha, it's nothing. I used to make tofu. The tofu is very tender. If you use a little force, it will break. My control was developed at that time." Luo Xing explained.

"No wonder your control is so precise!"

"Brother Xiao Qi, with your skills, it won't be long before Master Huo lets you try to forge weapons, right?"

"It's still early. I'm a beginner. I'm far behind the big brothers. I need to practice the basics first." Luo Xing said modestly.

"Xiao Qi, forging requires full concentration, don't be distracted!" Huo Shanzi suddenly appeared beside the forging table and scolded him with a straight face.

"Yes, Master Huo!"

When Huo Shanzi arrived, all the blacksmiths put away their relaxed expressions, became serious, and began to work seriously.

In addition to forging, the blacksmith's job also involves repairing, remelting, and separating materials.

Material recycling is also a technical job, otherwise it will be a waste. You must know that many high-level materials are difficult to refine. After they are forged into a weapon and the weapon is discarded, the materials still exist, and some can still be extracted and reused.

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Most of the forges in Nanya are junior and intermediate blacksmiths. Most of the work is to undertake the forging and repair of the imperial court's standard weapons, and of course the forging and repair of the weapons of the cavalry of the government.

Luo Xing thought of a steam forging machine, which greatly saved manpower and was most suitable for forging standard weapons. It could also greatly improve production efficiency.

It's just that he has seen this thing before and knows the principle, but he doesn't know how to make it. Besides, he doesn't have the time and energy to calm down and research this kind of invention.

After all, man's energy is limited, and he doesn't want to bring any industrial revolution to the world. That may not be a good thing.

Think about it and forget it.

He has already acted a bit too much and has aroused suspicion. There is no need to cause trouble for himself, unless he waits for the day when he has the ability to change the rules of the world, and others cannot do anything to him.

With Master Huo's step-by-step instruction, Luo Xing naturally made rapid progress, and swinging a sledgehammer was an exercise for his arm strength, waist strength and control.

Force, in the end, focuses on one "force".

Therefore, Luo Xing happily wielded a sledgehammer in the forge to exercise his waist strength, which is the foundation of a man's life.



"No, where did Captain Luo go?"

"I don't know about this. We are not in the same department. He has his own work and does not need to report to me wherever he goes." Qingyi replied.

"But the saint can't wait any longer. General Qinglang, can you please look for me again? Make sure to ask Captain Luo to follow me to Baicao Pavilion?" Sun Wei said anxiously. The great elder sent someone to deliver the news. The woman's condition was not good and she had started to vomit blood.

He had already gone to Shen's Mansion to get the sixth-grade rejuvenation pill and gave it to the saint, but the situation still didn't improve much.

Although the sixth-grade rejuvenation pill is not bad, it has almost no effect on the injuries caused by "Erosion Heart Palm" and has no effect at all.

The Great Elder Sun Donglin also tried to use his own Qi to expel the "heart-corroding" mutated energy from the saint's body. However, with just a little effort, the saint's body couldn't bear it and she kept vomiting blood.

The great elder Sun Donglin also went to seek help from Xia Yuanli from the Royal Pharmacy Bureau and Xin Yezi from Lingguan Palace. Both of them came. After the consultation, they both shook their heads and expressed that they were helpless.

But now, Luo Xing has become the only person who can save their lives.

Sun Wei also regrets it now. If he had waited two more days, maybe the situation would have been different. Despite his young age, Luo Xing was very slippery. He looked a bit greedy and lustful, but he could still hold back his temper. This kind of person still possesses taboo skills, but he is not young and frivolous at all, just like an old man. This makes him feel that he has made a mistake this time.

A saint can't tolerate any mistakes. The Xue family member, Xue Shangxiang's mother, has come out of the valley in person. If this causes trouble, even the elder may not be able to bear it.

Therefore, you have to bow your head when you should bow your head.

Yaowang Valley has remained standing for so many years. It has its own philosophy of survival, which is: sometimes you can't lose face.

In this world, the more shameless people are, the good things have become the dust of history, so even the string of words in the pile of paper cannot be left behind.



"Your Majesty, there is news from Baicao Pavilion that the Holy Maiden of Yaowang Valley has vomited blood three times today!" Qixi walked into the West Nuan Pavilion of Changming Palace, bent down and reported.

"I got it." Emperor Yongxi was practicing calligraphy, and his strokes were flying. He just waved his hand and let Qixi go out.

Emperor Yongxi didn't like to be disturbed when he was practicing calligraphy, so no eunuchs or maids in the entire Nuan Pavilion were allowed to stay.

"According to the decree."

Qixi took three steps back and walked out quickly.

A figure wrapped in a black robe appeared, masked, with only a pair of eyes exposed, and its feet three inches off the ground. This is the ability to temporarily stay in the air only possessed by a first-level grand master.

"Are you injured?" Emperor Yongxi barely raised his head and judged from the other person's breath that he was injured.

"Well, it's just a minor injury, nothing to worry about." The visitor lowered his head and coughed.

"That's for you." Emperor Yongxi pointed to a small brocade box on the corner of the table and said.

"What?"

"Would you know if you open it and take a look?"

"Nine-grade rejuvenation pill." The visitor floated forward, reached out and grabbed it in the air, and the brocade box flew into his hand. When he opened it, a bottle containing the pill was revealed.

"My injuries don't seem to require such expensive elixirs, right?"

"Take it back and put it in the No. 1 Auction House. Now it can be sold for at least 100,000 ghost coins!" Emperor Yongxi said with a faint smile.

"Your Majesty, do you think Yaowanggu will buy it?"

"Do they have a choice?"

"I heard that Yaowang Valley is looking for a doctor from Nanya to extend the life of the saint. Does your Majesty know the origin of this person?"

"Of course he's from Nanya, that goes without saying."

"Why do your people want to save that Liu Zhimei?"

"He doesn't know the inside story. Besides, I don't want the conflict with Shen Zhuang to completely intensify at this moment. With Liu Zhimei dead, Shen Zhuang will have nothing to worry about." Emperor Yongxi said.

"You killed someone else's son, and you can still say something like this?"

"He doesn't have only one son. If this son dies, it won't have much impact on the Shen family."

"You are wrong. Once this son dies, the Shen Zhuang family will be stable. How much trouble can a Liu Zhimei cause without a son?"

(End of chapter)


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