The improved female villains regained their memories

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Chapter 130 Nine: Mother

Old man Qian came, which surprised Su Murong.

In her impression, old man Qian is a person who recognizes money but not people. Yang Pingsheng told her to try, but she didn't expect anything, but she actually came.

She looked at him nervously, and Yang Pingsheng walked up to her, patted her on the head, and motioned her to feel relieved.

"nothing."

Old man Yang's face remained rigid for thousands of years, basically expressionless, and Su Murong's vigilance was basically indifferent to him, he didn't even look at it, and went in with his things alone.

"Nobody come in."

In the end, there is only one sentence left.

In the thatched hut exposed by the cold wind, the old man stared at the woman on the sick bed, took out a pill from his arms, and stuffed it into the woman's mouth.

A strong heat wave spread out, the woman's pale face turned red a lot, the high fever receded, and even the air-conditioning in the room dissipated.

The majestic breath broke through the roof, and the system that had been deposited suddenly woke up. In Yang Pingsheng's sea of consciousness, the light of the ball of light magnified, illuminating the dark space of consciousness.

"This is... blood!?"

The human body has qi and blood, which is called blood qi, and blood qi can also be regarded as human qi. The blood qi roiled in the thatched hut, dissipating a lot of the cold air, one of the four evil qi between heaven and earth.

The air waves came surging like waves, and the system rose to a high altitude, looking down at the entire thatched cottage, only to be horrified to find that this exuberant popularity soared straight into the sky, with the potential of pointing at the sky.

"It's impossible!"

In the original plot, the person who knows the most about popularity should be Gui Lao. He knows old man Qian's background and identity, and it is impossible for that guy to have any in-depth research on popularity.

After scanning, the system calmed down, and after careful calculation, it laughed out loud:

"What, it's like this, I said, how could it be wrong."

There was no problem, it retracted into Yang Pingsheng's sea of consciousness.

Both Yang Pingsheng and Su Murong were paying attention to the movement of the thatched cottage, so they didn't notice the system's movements.A strong tumbling air wave rolled out, turning into cold air, and the frozen people shivered.

Not long after, the air wave disappeared, and Mr. Qian walked out from it.

He still had no expression on his face, and his facial muscles were as indifferent as iron. As soon as he came out, Su Murong rushed in. Seeing that nothing happened to Su Rouxue, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

never mind.

temporary.

Elder Qian focused his eyes on Yang Pingsheng, and let out a heavy breath of cold air.

"call……"

It seemed to relieve the pressure in my heart, and then I spoke:

"Why do you have to save her?"

Yang Pingsheng was silent.

As the white snow fell, it was cool and refreshing, and Yang Pingsheng answered: "There is no reason for curing diseases and saving lives."

"Then you'd better be prepared."

Yang Pingsheng's heart skipped a beat: "Can't he be saved?"

Old man Qian didn't speak.

He stepped on the white snow on the ground and looked at the earthen wall of the yard.

Outside the earth wall, there are thatched cottages one after another.

"Not all diseases can be cured by us."

As the old man spoke, the cold wind blew his beard, fluttering, and mixed with the falling snow.

"There is a disease that even the most powerful doctor can't cure."

"What disease?"

"Poor disease."

Qian Lao looked at Yang Pingsheng and said word by word:

"This kind of disease, you and I have worked hard all our lives, but we can't cure it."

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In the dim pharmacy, the old man sat in a familiar seat, smoking dry tobacco and making a rattling sound.

Yang Pingsheng and Su Murong sat opposite each other and waited for a long time. Finally, Su Murong became anxious and patted the table to stand up:

"What's going on, old man, can you give me a good word!?"

The old man smoked a cigarette and ignored her. Yang Pingsheng took her by the arm and told her to sit down, signaling her not to worry. Then he coughed lightly and said, "Master, is it because of the medicinal materials?"

"Yes."

The old man spoke.

The cloudy eyes that had been thinking sobered up a little bit. In the smog, he let out a long breath and said: "Su Rouxue's illness is not a simple illness. Her eye problem is one, and her body is weak. Back then The root cause of production decline is another one, and various other problems are superimposed on each other to become what it is now."

"Her body is now like a leaky wooden barrel. When the water leaks out, she will die. The blockage cannot be closed, so we can only keep adding water to it."

"A good house, a good environment for self-cultivation, healthy food, water source, warmth and wind protection, if you cultivate according to this method, although you can't die, but you can live for another ten years." The old man's eyes were on Yang Pingsheng and Su Murong. The person moved back and forth, and finally fixed on Su Murong, "But I don't think you have this ability."

"Then I'll find a way to get money!"

Su Murong stood up abruptly.

"I will never let my mother die like this. I don't want to live ten years longer! Since I want money, I will steal it and rob it. I must save my mother!"

"To steal, to rob?" The old man sneered, "According to what you said, for money, can you still go to the barbarians? Heh, if that's the case, little guy, then I won't agree."

"If you take refuge, you can take refuge. As long as you have money to save my mother, what can you do if you take refuge!? This is my business, and you don't need to agree."

Bang, the old man slapped the tobacco on the table.

He sat up abruptly, and his originally hunched body straightened instantly, like a sleeping tiger awakened from sleep, with an imposing aura.

"Little thing." His cloudy eyes became clear, he stared at Su Murong, and said in a cold voice, "I really don't need my promise, but don't forget, I can also promise to kill your mother."

"you!!!"

Su Murong glared at him, and the old man gave him a cold look. The old and the young just confronted each other like this, and no one avoided the other.

The cold wind blew from outside the wooden door, Yang Pingsheng got up, pulled Su Murong behind him, and broke the deadlock by speaking to the old man: "Master, didn't you suppress Su Rouxue's illness today?"

Qingming's eyes became cloudy again, the deadlock was broken, the old man stopped standing, he sat down again, picked up the dry tobacco and smoked it.

"It is suppressed, but the price is also very high."

He said, letting the smoke fill the pharmacy again: "I fed her Qixue Pill."

People have the three treasures of energy, energy, and spirit, which circulate throughout the body, and blood is the most precious, so those with strong energy and blood can prevent all kinds of diseases.

Three-turn elixir qi and blood pill.

After taking it for one day, the qi and blood will be strong, which can suppress all kinds of diseases, nourish qi and blood, and prolong life.

When a person lives, he breathes. When a person dies, the breath will naturally dissipate.The benefit of the Qi and Blood Pill is that it can prolong the breath.

"Qi Xue Pill can replenish people's Qi and blood, which is equivalent to placing a leaky wooden barrel under a waterfall. For the torrent of the waterfall, it doesn't really matter how much water the leak can leak."

"Then since this is the case..." Su Murong cheered up, "Wouldn't it be fine as long as I keep giving my mother Qi and Blood Pills!?"

The old man shook his head.

Pills, Rank [-] to Rank [-], Rank [-] and above are collectively referred to as elixir, and the following are Fandan that mortals can refine.

The Qi and Blood Pill can replenish Qi and blood and prolong life, but as a third-rank pill, naturally it cannot be all benefits, and it also has many restrictions.

One is that it needs the blood of alchemists.

The qi and blood of the alchemist is the most critical medicinal material for this elixir. In essence, the qi and blood pill is to use other people's qi and blood to supplement another person. If the alchemist does not use his own qi and blood, he must use other people's qi and blood It can only be refined, but not animals.

The second is that the refining time of Qi and Blood Pill is extremely long.

It takes 49 days to refine each Qi and Blood Pill, and even one day less will do.Not only is the time-consuming process long, but the program is also complicated, and every step cannot be wrong. Once a mistake is made, it needs to be restarted.

Qi and Blood Pill is to Su Rouxue what a waterfall is to a wooden barrel, but the problem is that the waterfall does not exist all the time, its water flow will become smaller and smaller, and finally disappear.

"Because the process of the Qi and Blood Pill is too complicated, and it needs other people's Qi and blood, even though the medicinal effect is comparable to that of the fourth-rank pill, it can only be inferior to the third-rank pill. That Qi and Blood Pill was also my collection in the early years. Only that one .”

"but--"

The old man Qian changed the subject: "Su Rouxue's situation is actually not practical for the Qi and Blood Pill. The reason why I used it today is because her situation is more dangerous. Now she only needs to turn two pills, Buqi Pill and Blood Pill. OK."

"Could it be that you are an alchemist?" Yang Pingsheng asked tentatively.

"It's not important, you better not count on me." The old man said, "I'm already old, even if I'm an alchemist, I can't do alchemy anymore. However, I still know a little about alchemy."

Speaking of which, it is already clear.

The old man looked at Su Murong, and said slowly: "Little thing, my mother, you have to save yourself."

The snowstorm outside has gotten a little bit heavier.

"I know."

Su Murong came out from behind Yang Pingsheng, looked at the old man, and said word by word:

"If you can teach me, I will find a way by myself and won't bother others."

"Hmph, little thing, this sounds like a human saying."

The old man coughed and leaned over to get the pill: "Then, I will teach you the recipes of the Qi-Bulling Pill and the Blood-Buxing Pill..."

"If so, how long can my mother live?"

"You can live another 20 years."

"What about the Qi and Blood Pill?"

"Huh?" The old man got up and looked at Su Murong: "What do you mean?"