Tales of Herding Gods

Wang Muran picked up the body of the fishing veteran, placed it on the back of the buck, and drove the buck to catch up with Qin Mu and Yan Kang Guo Shi and others. Gao Sheng: "National division, I will avenge my master!"

Yankang Guoshi turned back and was very serious. He said: "Your Master's skills are not bad. After you have learned it, you should pass on your skills to your disciples before you can find revenge. Don't let his skills go."

Wang Muran drank, the male deer had a cloud on his feet and ran into the air, gradually disappearing.

"Someone asked Xiao Yujing's old man to come to test the water. It is really a pity."

Yankang Guoshi regained his gaze and said to Qin Mu: "Xiao Yujing is a mysterious place, and there is no dispute with the world. The origins are extremely old. I have only heard the rumors about Xiao Yujing, or the first time I saw Xiao Yujing's master. There are indeed some means, but they are already behind the times. They don’t often go out and move around, they don’t know the development of other martial art, and they are easy to fall behind. It’s easy to fall behind. You must remember that retreat is not a master.”

Qin Mu and others nodded and said that there was some sorrow in the heart.

This fishing veteran is actually someone else to come out and test the water?

Is it necessary to borrow the life of this old man to try the deep water of Yankang Guoshi?

"This battle has already begun." Qin Mu's eyes flashed, his heart.

From the city.

The Yankang army has already attacked here, and the battle is over when they come here.

The battle should not be too intense. Qin Mu looked around and saw that the city wall was still intact. The Yankang army directly pushed over and encountered the rebels outside the city, directly annihilating the other side.

"There are special squadrons in the Taiyuan Academy, and the military aircraft buildings are all places where the tactics of the martial arts are taught. The sects on the rivers and lakes and the Yankang army are facing each other, and the end is obvious." He secretly said.

The city was not destroyed by the war. The people here are still well-being. Qin Mu came to the medicine shop to take medicine. Every medicine in the city caught several medicines.

More than a dozen medicines have come down. It has been half a day. At night, Qin Mu and others stayed in the city, and the county magistrates who were away from the city were captured and sent to the court.

Soon after, the county scented the scent of medicine, about half an hour later, a cockroach came out of the pot and poured a pot of dregs on the stone road.

After another half of the hour, the cockroach again took out a pot of dregs and fell on the road for people to trample.

If it is repeated, seven pots of medicine residue are poured overnight.

After dawn, Qin Mu and others rested for half a day, and then they continued to go south.

From the city drug shop, a middle-aged Confucian man with a white lining in Tsing Yi stood behind the counter and turned over a dozen prescriptions. These prescriptions are recorded by Qin Mu in more than a dozen drugstores. Medicinal materials.

"No, no, some medicines are useless. Some medicines are not medicines for healing. This kid is very smart..."

This middle-aged Confucian rose up and smiled: "It is a small **** doctor who is famous in the capital. I don't want to let me see from your medicine that there are multiple injuries to the national division. It is really embarrassing. But it is also a small 觑 I am a real person." ”

"Real people, the dregs are here!"

Outside, a few young pharmacists came in, each holding a pot, which contained dregs.

Daoquan real people look at it one by one, sneer, after a while, calculate: "This little doctor is really smart, deliberately mixed with other dregs, so that I can not see which step he treated for the national division. But Playing with this caution in front of me, you are still too tender. Apprentice, take medicine!"

He reported the name of a drug. Several young pharmacists immediately took a kind of medicinal medicine. Daoquan lived for a moment, and divided the medicinal materials into several categories, and changed them a few times. After feeling that there was no mistake, this was the only disciple to open the refining medicine. .

After a few hours, Daoquan really looked at the medicine he had made. The first medicine was a soup, which was extremely powerful. The second medicine was an ointment, and the other medicine was used for external use. The third medicine was the tip of the little finger. The size of the dragon, silver-white like a thorn, a little touch of the finger will be stabbed by the golden gas from the spirit.

The fourth medicine is the milky white airflow in the precipitation furnace, and the fifth medicine is a small cup of dark red liquid, which evaporates quickly. The sixth medicine and the seventh medicine are a panacea, but the medicine is different. the same.

Daoquan real person checked seven kinds of medicines and his face changed slightly. He praised: "This little **** doctor is amazing. It is really amazing. According to his treatment method, it is 20 days short and half a year long. Will be healed!"

He took seven kinds of medicines and jumped into the air with his feet down, and the air was turned into a streamer.

This stream of light flew to southern Xinjiang for half a day, and walked two or three thousand miles to land in Dali City, southern Xinjiang.

Dali City is the largest city in southern Xinjiang. It was also a country in that year. It worshipped the Dharma. The 3,600 large and small temples in the country were known as the small West Heaven in the South and were later annexed by Yankang.

Daoquan lived in front of the most magnificent and greedy Luoguang Temple in the city, and quickly walked into the temple. The presence of more than a dozen masters in the temple rose.

"Daoquan is here!"

The first person wearing a bronze mask greeted him and smiled: "The truth of Daoquan’s coming this time must be good news!"

"Not bad."

Daoquan real person took out the seven kinds of medicines and put them apart. He said: "This time Yankang Guoshi and Xiao Yujing’s smashing people confronted each other. He certainly killed the sluts, but he was also injured. He also had a small doctor on his trip. Beside him, the Taoist thought that the little **** doctor would treat him and treat him. The medicine used would inevitably reveal the injury status of Yankang Guoshi. These seven medicines are the medicines that Xiaoshen doctor made for him last night. Please see."

Daxingtai Shangshu Ma Lianshan is different: "Daoquan real person has always refused to accept the service. He believes that the world's medicine is the first, and the little poisonous king is not filming. Why is it called a hairy boy today?"

Daoquan is awe-inspiring: "I used to think that I was very high. It was because other people couldn't compare with me in medicine. I just knew some Dan's quacks. Even the little poisonous king just inherits the skills of the jade-faced poison king. I don’t have much to build, but Err. And I blame him for being a man, even the master can sell it, so I don’t care. But this little doctor, indeed, is worthy of the name of a doctor."

He pointed to the first medicine and said: "This is the medicine that the little **** medical medicinal materials are refined. Among them, the poisonous thing is half occupied. This medicine can stimulate the soul activity and treat the soul. The injury. Is the Yankang Guoshi soul injured?"

An old man panted and said: "He was indeed injured. I was hurt by the 36-day comet of pure yang, but he also wounded me."

Daoquan is truly human: "This soup is the cure for his soul, it is very symptomatic. The second medicine is ointment, is there any trauma in Yankang Guoshi, and it is poisonous?"

Another old grin smiled: "The real person is very accurate. My practice contains a fire poison. When I attacked Yankang Guoshi on the same day, I hit it and printed it on his back."

"The ointment of the little **** doctor can remove the fire poison."

Daoquan real person pointed to the third taste drug, said: "This spirit is rich in gold, extremely sharp, it should be Yankang national division in the poison or wood poison. Who injured the Yankang national division that day, used wood poison or poison? ”

Another old man laughed and said: "When the three of us ambushed Yankang Guoshi, I used anti-drug."

"This is it."

Daoquan real person continued: "The fourth taste of medicinal is the steaming method. Yankang Guoshi was injured in his seven great gods. The medicine has been difficult to enter. So the little **** doctor turned the medicine into airflow and extended it. Kang Guoshi steamed on the cage."

The teachers in the Temple of the Lights laughed: "Why didn't you steam this?"

"In addition, there are still some hidden diseases, so this little doctor uses acupuncture, the needle is hollow, and the needle is hidden in the needle. This medicine evaporates quickly and enters his body. Will penetrate into the skin."

Daoquan real person points to the sixth taste medicine, saying: "This medicine is solid, which will consolidate the effect of this treatment. The seventh medicine is a tonic that is used to nourish the body of Yankang National Teacher. This temptation can already be sure that the Yankang Guoshi is indeed unhealed."

He sighed and said: "But give this little **** a doctor for a month, Yankang Guoshi will be adjusted to the peak state, the wound will heal, and the hidden disease will not leave a little bit!"

The lord of the love palace slightly frowned, whispered: "You, the injury of Yankang Guoshi, seems to be heavier than we expected."

The man wearing a bronze mask smiled and said: "This is because he met Xiao Yujing's slut. I was familiar with the **** in the early years, and I was very close, but later he went to Xiaoyujing, which was less and less." The scattered people are also the peak of the Shenqiao realm, not far from the Yankang National Division."

Daoquan is a human being: "Small Yujing's **** are already dead. Yankang Guoshi killed him. When I left the city, I felt the fluctuations of the strong confrontation from the mountains."

The eyes of the lover of the house fell on the bronze mask, and seemed to want to see who was under the mask: "Hello, through the friendship of the early years, let the **** go out and die, and the heart is too deep. Since meeting you, You always wear a mask and don't dare to show people in real face. If you sell your friends and hide your head and tail, it will worry me. If you sell it, I am afraid I don't even know who sells."

"Hey, Lord, you can rest assured that he is absolutely no problem."

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After he rebelled, Che Guizhen was also dragged by him. Now, in the cold palace, I don’t know whether it is life or death.

The owner of the love palace said indifferently: "You really have no problem if you say no problem? Don't forget that you are also a relative of the kingdom."

Che Zhengli’s face changed slightly and he was about to talk. Suddenly an old man smiled and said: “The palace owner has no problem with this person’s identity.”

The old man who spoke was one of the three old-time powerhouses who ambushed Yankang Guoshi. She said that there was no problem, and the Lord of the House had to press down.

"Since Yankang Guoshi is really seriously injured, then do we have to give him time to recover?"

The bronze mask man looked around for a week and said: "He ordered He Xiaopeng to come and gave us two roads. Now it is time to decide. Which road do we have to take?"

————The house pig overestimated his body. It was dizzy this afternoon. After a while, he woke up for a while and fell asleep. Today, he can’t come three times, sorry. In the middle of the month, I’ll ask for a monthly ticket~