Super Medicine King

Ghost knife also came back, but he hung color, arm hurt, Ye Ming quickly walked over, gave him a bottle of homemade acne medicine.

As soon as the ghost Dao was about to refuse, he heard long Ling say: "you'd better take it. This guy is a miracle doctor. His medicine is better than those guys'

The ghost knife accepted the golden sore medicine dubiously and didn't use it immediately. What he suffered was a small wound and didn't get in the way.

Ye Ming put his eyes on the white man: "is he the thunder?"

Long Ling nodded: "yes, he is thunder, the backbone of heaven's punishment, level 4 thunder ability."

"But this guy is a fool. He has force. I don't know if I can ask him something useful."

Ye Ming went over and looked at Thunder: "can you speak Jiuzhou language?"

Thunder spoke a stiff Jiuzhou language: "what are you going to do, Jiuzhou cultivator? I'm a man punished by heaven. I advise you to let me go and don't get into trouble."

Ye Ming smile: "can understand good, I ask you, thunder like you four strong how many?"

"Jiuzhou people, want me to betray the organization? It's impossible. I urge you to let me go as soon as possible, or we will be punished by heaven... "

"OK, OK," Ye Ming said impatiently, "are you stupid or am I stupid? Heaven sent you to kill me. Do you think I'll let you go? "

Thunder quibbled: "Jiuzhou people, I don't know you at all. I'm just a tourist. You arrested me for no reason. It's a provocation to our natural punishment."

Ye Ming smile: "you as a provocation."

He turned his head and looked at Longling: "Longling, how do you judge this man?"

Long Ling looked at the ghost Dao: "just give it to the ghost Dao. We can wait for the result."

Ye Ming nodded: "let's go to the villa, the bodies of those people?"

"I'll send someone to take care of the body. You don't have to worry."

"That's good. Let's go to my house."

Back at the villa, everyone sat chatting on the grass. When ye Ming came in with Qianhuan and Longling, everyone looked at him.

Sun Hu envies Ye Ming: this boy, every time he brings the best beauty, fortunately, my wife is not bad.

Sun Hu takes a look at Yang Jing, who is talking and laughing with Sun Yi. A flattering smile is on the corner of his mouth, and then he runs over to offer hospitality.

"Ye Ming, who is this?"

Ma Junmei takes the initiative to say hello and looks at Qianhuan and Longling with a smile. Qianhuan knows her. She took Su to their villa last time, but Longling is totally strange to her.

Ye Ming pointed to Qianhuan: "you should be familiar with her. She helped me save Su Yue last time. I'm my friend. I may live in a villa in the future."

The task of punishment lost a four strong, so will definitely find Qianhuan head, if she will go undercover, it is a fool's talent.

"As for this," ye mingdun said, "you can think of her as the royal guards in ancient times and the leader of today's Jiuzhou special organization. Even I am someone else's subordinate."

Seeing ye Ming's heavy words, everyone looked at Longling seriously.

Long Ling helpless: "you don't listen to Ye Ming nonsense, I'm just a small head, to Ye Ming to help me, also ask him to go, how can he say so powerful."

Ye Ming laughs: "well, Captain long, don't be polite to me. Do you want to sit inside or not?"

"No," Long Ling said with a smile, and then casually found a place on the grass to sit down.

"Junmei, go and cut a fruit plate for everyone."

"Well," Ma Junmei said cleverly, and then went into the room to cut the fruit plate.

"Lingling, go and bring out a glass of juice."

Qianhuan likes to drink juice. Later, Ye Ming adds some ingredients to the juice to make her have a good drink.

"Ye Ming, what have you been doing all morning? I haven't seen you all the time."

Ye Ming hugged the baby he had to hold, and then said, "I've done something. Otherwise, what do you think our dragon captain is doing?"

"Ye Ming, when shall we mass plant medicinal materials?"

Ye Ming thought for a while: "originally said today, but today something delayed. Let's go tomorrow. Brother tiger, you can go to the second uncle later and ask him if there is anyone in the village who wants to help me grow medicine. If there is someone in the village to help us, we don't have to train others. "

"Well," Sun Hu nodded, "I'll go later."

"Sister Jing, is the old lady better?"

See the old lady didn't come out, Ye Ming heart road should be in sleep.

"Ye Ming, mom, she's much better. Her appetite and spirit are much better these two days."

Ye Ming nodded, then took out a blood grits from his "arms" and handed them to Yang Jing.

"Sister Jing, you can boil this into the porridge for the old lady. It's not too much, just half finger long. It's very helpful for the old lady's reply."

"Blood grits? Ye Ming, where did you get this thing? "

Ye Ming: "is it difficult to get this? I have a lot of them here. "

"What? You have a lot of this stuff? "

"Of course, it's not only this thing, but also many precious medicinal materials."

"Great," Long Ling said excitedly, "Ye Ming, can you sell me what you have in your hand?"

Ye Ming shook his head: "it's not that I don't sell it, but that I'm afraid you can't afford it?"

"Can't afford it?" Long Ling frowns. Ye Ming should know what she said just now. Is there something Jiuzhou can't afford?

You can tell what he is thinking by the look of the dragon spirit.

Ye Ming took out a blood grits slightly thinner than just now: "I think you should know something about it. Just now that one is the worst of all my blood grits, but it has been nearly 700 years."

"Seven, seven hundred years?"

To tell you the truth, Long Ling was shocked. The reality is not like those fantasy novels. Any herb has a history of thousands of years. In reality, Jiuzhou has a history of only 5000 years. The blood grits of 700 years are priceless.

Yang Jing has no idea about the value of medicinal materials, but she also knows what the 700 year old medicinal materials mean.

She looked at Ye Ming: "Xiaoye, this medicine is too precious, I..."

Ye mingbai waved his hand: "sister Jing, it's OK. I've said that this herb is the most precious one here. It may be very precious to others, but it's just a drop in the bucket for me. Take it."

Yang Jing hesitated: "this..."

"Xiaojing, take it."

Sun Hu advised that he would not be polite to Ye Ming, in case Ye Ming becomes his son-in-law later

"Well," said Yang Jing, seeing ye Ming's firm face and insisting that she take the blood grits, but her gratitude to Ye Ming is better.

"Ye Ming, you really don't have herbs with a little lower age?"

Long Ling looks at Ye Ming expectantly.

"Captain long, it's really gone. Do you want me to give it to you?"