God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 333 The Vicious Miss (1)

This is already a very clear hint.

You guys have helped Miss Ben to make the pricks honest, everything is easy to discuss.

In terms of cultivation, it is natural that these soldiers who have been on the verge of breaking through for many years are more powerful, but they are tortured by problems that cannot be broken through, and they usually don't care about other things in the battalion.

They are tigers, those thorns are monkeys.

Now that she knocks on the mountain to shake the tiger, even the tiger is shocked, and she still pays attention to those monkeys that jump up and down?

"Miss, we will definitely let them correct their mistakes and understand the reason why military orders are like mountains." All the soldiers replied in unison.

Yue Qingcheng nodded, and took out the silver needle bag.

"Move forward."

How could she get a needle at such a distance?

The shirtless young man leaned over, his eyes dodged, he looked at this and that, but he didn't dare to look at Yue Qingcheng, even though Yue Qingcheng was wearing a curtain.

With plain white hands, the silver needles were pinched on the acupuncture points on his collarbone, chest, and abdomen.

As she turned, the energy in his body slowly began to circulate, slowly brushing the tendons.

"hiss……"

The pain of the breakthrough flared up.

"Be patient."

The girl's cold voice reached his ears.

Slowly, the pain disappeared, replaced by a comfort like warm water, I really want to never stop that feeling.

Unfortunately, Yue Qingcheng stopped.

"There will be another attack at night, and the pain will be ten times, or even a hundred times more painful than what you experienced before. Then bear with it, and you won't die. I will send medicine over tomorrow."

Hearing this, the young man didn't know whether to be excited or frightened. This kind of pain is already too painful to live, and if it is added ten times or a hundred times?

"next."

While he was struggling, Yue Qingcheng had already pulled out the silver needle and threw it into a medicine bottle for disinfection.

Half a day later, these people were diagnosed one by one and given acupuncture.

Their problem is similar to the first one, but because of the particularity of the human body, various complications are not the same, and it is necessary to prescribe the right medicine and modify it slightly.

The little medicine apprentice wrote down their illnesses one by one according to Yue Qingcheng's wishes.

"Miss, you are really amazing."

After remembering the last one, the little medicine apprentice expressed his admiration to his heart's content.

Yue Qingcheng took his notes, slightly surprised, "cursive script?"

The little pharmacist nodded proudly, "I'm afraid it will be bad if this note falls into the hands of someone with a heart. Missy also practices cursive script, so I'm sure she can understand it."

This cursive script has begun to take shape, and it seems that it has been practiced since childhood.

Yue Qingcheng pursed her lips and smiled, took out a notebook of medicinal herbs she had organized and threw it to him, "I'll give it to you."

Turning around, he swept away all the pills on the table, "These pills are no longer usable, don't worry about them if you don't want to die."

Looking at the sky again, he said to Uncle Sang, "It's time to go back."

When it came, it was silent, and when it left, it was full of attention. Yue Qingcheng stepped into the carriage and rubbed the space between his tired brows.

Speaking of which, those thorns are not a problem, and the disease is not a serious problem. The biggest problem is the military style of the entire Iron Qilin.

They didn't realize the seriousness of the situation in the capital, and they were still living under the mask of peace between the royal family and the Dingguo government.

It seems that they have to see the status quo clearly.

On the aisle, a Royal Forest Army passed by them, Yue Qingcheng frowned, and asked, "Uncle Sang, the Imperial Forest Army also has troops stationed in Xishan?"

Uncle Sang had a gloomy expression on his face, "There is a mine to the north of the Western Mountain, which is rich in primordial stones, and has always been held by the royal family."

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(End of this chapter)