True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

  Chapter 575 Fu Yun protects his shortcomings deeply [1 more]

  Meng Patriarch is not worried, and other ancient doctors have nothing to worry about.

  Hua Jin Dan was originally not a poison, but only temporarily blocked the internal energy of the person, and did not have much impact on the body.

  At the level of a fourth-level member of the Yingzijin Dan League, it is indeed her level to be able to refine the Huajin Pill.

  The great elder touched his beard, thinking that waiting for him to return to the Pill League, he would give Ying Zijin a few more prescriptions similar to Broken Maidan, so that he would have the ability to protect himself in the future.

Ninety-nine percent of ancient doctors have no ancient martial arts, but they can defend themselves with the help of gold and silver needles and pills.

   "Hey, is this a tie? How can I compare if it is a tie?"

   "It seems to be checking the toxicity of two pills, and whoever is higher wins."

  But at this moment, Meng Qingxue's complexion suddenly turned pale, and her body trembled suddenly.

  The smile on the face of Patriarch Meng hasn't disappeared, and his expression has changed dramatically: "Qingxue!"

  Meng Qingxue directly vomited a mouthful of blood.

  "……"

  Seeing this scene, the audience was shocked and lost his voice.

  The Great Elder didn't expect that Meng Qingxue hadn't even worked out the antidote of Huajin Pill, she didn't even react, and she was a little dazed.

  Patriarch Meng hurriedly stepped onto the stage, he split his hand and took the antidote made by Ying Zizhen from the hands of the elder, and immediately fed Meng Qingxue.

  But at this time, the toxicity has been developed, and the antidote is still one step too late.

  Meng Qingxue spewed out another mouthful of blood, her face was as white as paper, her breath dropped.

   Her lips trembled, and she barely took the antidote.

  This antidote worked quickly. After Meng Qingxue took it, her face gradually turned bloody, but her fingers were still trembling.

  Obviously, with her current strength, she could not withstand the power of the medicine at all, and the two mouthfuls of blood caused her to be greatly damaged.

  Everything happened so fast that people off the court could not react.

   "At a young age, it's so hot!" The Meng Patriarch swept over with a cold eye, "It's just the game, it's only going to end, is it so close?"

   "Or, you are really afraid that Qingxue can compare to you, so that you can't stand in the ancient medical world, and lose face in front of your man, not reconciled?"

   "Yes, it's just a competition." Fu Yunshen stepped forward and stood in front of the girl. His eyes were cold, but he was smiling, "If the person who had an accident today turns around, would you still say this?"

  Meng Patriarch was choked.

  The person who had the accident turned around?

  Of course he would say that this is the rule of the game. Who can be blamed for inferior skills?

   "As for losing face?" Fu Yun turned his head and said, "Ah, no, my girl, I like it all. I also hope she is weaker. She can completely rely on me. I can't ask for it."

  In a word, Meng Qingxue finally returned to the **** face and turned pale again, and blood spilled from the corner of her mouth again.

  The third time he vomited blood, not because of the medicine, but because of emotional stimulation.

  Seeing Meng Qingxue's appearance, most people didn't dare to stay any longer, so they found an excuse to leave.

  What if Mengjia blames things on them for a while?

  Patriarch Meng clenched his fists and sneered again: "Elder, you have not tested the toxicity of the two medicines? Fragmented Maidan is an existing prescription, but what about the medicine she made?"

  He pointed to Ying Zijin: "I think she is a wicked doctor! Otherwise, a good Huajin Pill will make people vomit blood?"

  The elder said in a cold voice: "Patriarch Meng, be careful, the trial has been very clear that day, and Senior Fuxi also said that Miss Zijin is not an evil doctor. If it is an evil doctor, would she still refine the antidote?"

  Meng Patriarch was speechless.

  But the toxicity of the two drugs really needs to be tested.

  The four elders took the remaining medicine dregs and went for testing.

   Soon, the result came out.

"This pill is indeed still Huajin Pill, but the attribute is cold, and as for its toxicity, it is not even comparable." The fourth elder of the Pill League said, "If Miss Qingxue has refined it. The correct antidote will be nothing."

  In short, it means that the snow dreaming skills are not as good as people, not that Ying Zijin intentionally harms others.

  Meng Patriarch's expression changed again.

   Turned out to be Huajin Dan?

  And it's not poisonous yet?

How is this possible?

  Lao Si Zhang said: "Moreover, if Ms. Qingxue's body is healthy, even if she doesn't take the antidote in time, her limbs will be stiff and unable to move, and there will definitely be no pain."

  An Ling was taken aback: "Just changed the order of the medicinal materials, the medicinal properties will be different, and even the antidote will be changed?"

"That's why Miss Zijin is wise." The fourth elder nodded. "She has a deep understanding of pharmacology. She knows that as long as the order is changed, a hot Huajin Pill can be turned into a partial. Cold."

   "Professor Danmeng also specifically talked about this to the members when refining medicine, but it is really difficult to apply. You must know how to be flexible and not rigid. The knowledge in the books can also be inferred."

  Winter Hunting's medicine refining competition, in fact, can really greatly improve the medicine refining ability of ancient doctors.

  Because in the process of refining medicine, you must not only pay attention to your own medicine furnace, but also observe the other party.

  Even if you miss a wrong step, it is possible to refine the wrong antidote.

  This is not a secret move, but a crush of strength.

  Meng Qingxue naturally noticed that Ying Zijin changed the order of the medicinal materials, but he really didn't expect it to change the properties of the medicinal materials.

Meng Qingxue’s lips trembled, and the smell of rust in her throat was heavy. She said with difficulty, “I’m sorry, I really didn’t mean to hurt you. The antidote is with the elder. You won’t have anything to do. I really didn't..."

  She just wanted to prove that she is better than Yingziyan in refining medicine.

  Ling Zijin's eyes were cold and indifferent: "But I don't like pain."

  She can tolerate the pain, but that doesn’t mean she likes it.

  She is not harmful, but she will guard against others.

  If it's just a pill for breaking the pulse, there will be no pain at first.

  But broken Maidan is different, it hurts when it comes up.

  And if you don’t look closely, you really can’t find that Meng Qingxue’s refinement is actually Broken Maiden.

  Because there is not much difference in the grams of medicinal materials required by the two medicinal herbs.

  Meng Qingxue saw her changing the order of the medicinal materials, but still did not formulate the correct antidote.

  Fu Yunshen held Ying Ziying's fingers and tightened little by little, his palms were cold, and his heart was broken and painful.

  He didn't know how she died before, and why she could still live with memories.

  Obviously, her memory was only recovered when he first saw her, and only then did he have the ability to protect himself.

  But in that year alone, Ying Zijin was forced to draw blood at Ying's house. He couldn't eat well and couldn't sleep, and his spirit was still under tremendous pressure.

   has been bitter enough.

  He has hurt, and he knows how uncomfortable it is.

   "She hurts, I love it." Fu Yunshen's eyes finally fell on Meng Qingxue for the first time, "You hurt, you can."

  There is nothing more eloquent than these nine words.

  Meng Qingxue couldn't bear it at all, blood flowed from the corner of her mouth like a broken thread.

   "Fu Yunshen!" The Meng Patriarch was even more angry, "Can you not speak? You know that she will be emotionally involved in your body when she sees you, did you deliberately?"

   "Yes, deliberately." Fu Yun was faint, he touched the girl's head, "Go."

  Because of so much experience, he never said anything hard to others.

  It’s true that you like someone, and there have never been a lot of people who like him.

   came to confess, he refused politely, this is respect for girls.

  Meng Qingxue caused him a lot of trouble in the ancient medical world, and was even forced into a desperate situation several times. It might not be able to survive a little carelessly.

  Fu Yunshen didn't care, he should have experienced it.

  But when it comes to Yingzijin, things are different.

  Meng Qingxue's face turned pale little by little, even her lips were no longer bloody, her voice trembled: "I really didn't want to hurt her, I just want to show you, I still have a place that can be better than her..."

  Fushen listened, and finally understood what was going on.

  Many people have asked Meng Qingxue to marry Meng Qingxue in recent years, but Meng Qingxue has never married.

  On the one hand, her health is indeed not good, on the other hand, she refused.

   So Meng Qingxue actually liked his ancestor?

"Why do you compare? Even if you have been compared, what can you do? He doesn't like you or doesn't like you." Fu Chen was puzzled, but he said sharply, "To be honest, even if Miss Ying doesn't know how to make medicine, Brother Fu She still likes it."

  "Don’t you think you’ve passed, Brother Fu will be able to see you?"

  Meng Qingxue has been in the deep boudoir of Meng’s family for a long time, and I don’t know what the relationship is like for a while?

  In Meng Qingxue's chest, blood surged fiercely, and blood overflowed from her lips again.

  Finally couldn't bear it and fainted.

  Meng Patriarch's face was green.

  The one who said this was unsuccessful.

  In terms of status and identity, Fu Chen is a direct member of the Fu family, just like Meng Qingxue.

  Especially recently Fu Xi seems to have ended his escape from the world.

  The ancestors of the Meng family are no longer the first generation to start the family, and there is no way to compare with Fu Xi.

  Patriarch Meng could only swallow this breath alive, and couldn't even reprimand him.

  He didn't have time to delay here, and immediately sent Meng Qingxue back to Meng's house, and asked the elders to come to see him.

  Meng Jingyu stood there, unable to recover.

  Because he finally realized a long-standing problem.

  He always believed that the ancient warrior he sent out to grab Yingzijin's medicinal materials had met a hunter from O Zhou.

   But now it seems obviously not.

  The few ancient martial artists are just martial artists, and the ancient martial arts level is not high. If they are ancient doctors, they can abolish the low-level ancient martial artists by relying on medicine.

  Meng Jingyu took a deep breath.

  I made a mistake.

  He thought he would not encounter ancient doctors outside, but he did not expect Ying Zijin to be so powerful.

  Unfortunately, the time has passed to wipe out Yingzijin at this time.

  With the Dan League covering it, Meng's family can't move.

  Meng Jingyu frowned and went back to Meng's house.

  **

  Night.

  Liao Zijin and Fu Yunshen went to the river to set the river lantern.

After    put it out, Ying Zijin raised Dudu and poked its belly: "I am going to retreat. At the end of the winter vacation, help me watch pigs."

  Fu Yun tilted his head deeply: "Huh? Can't come out until Guwu Grandmaster?"

  Retreat is a common thing for ancient warriors, and one year is short.

  Yue Fuyi was closed at the end of last year and has not yet come out.

  Those of ancestors, once closed for ten years.

  It's just that he isn't, because his cultivation is based on the fight of life and death.

  嬴子衿 threw Dudu to Fu Yunshen: "It may not be there yet, but there should be no problem in the last ninety years..."

  Now her ancient martial arts cultivation is about 78 years.

  It is really difficult to break through the one-hundred-year cultivation base of Master Gu Wu. How many people have been stuck at the point of 99 years and can’t make any progress.

  She looked up: "What?"

   "It's nothing." Fu Yunshen stuffed the protesting grunt into his pocket, raised his eyebrows, and said, "He's starting a long-distance relationship again."

   "There is one day." Ying Zijin leaned on his shoulder, "Let's kiss you a little longer."

   Fu Yun's peachy eyes curled up: "What should I do, girlfriend? I like you more and more."

  Where can I find such a lovely girlfriend?

  嬴子衿 pushed his face away, expressionless: "I said, don't discharge me."

  Fu Yunshen quickly agreed and followed the kindness: "OK."

   After a pause, he said again: "No way, it's natural."

  "……"

  **

  The next day.

  Ling Zijin went to Dan League to get medicinal materials for retreat.

The atmosphere inside    is not right.

  There was an old woman sitting there, with gray hair but only about forty years old.

   "Miss Ying." Hall Master Li stepped forward, frowned, and said, "This is an ancestor of the Meng family, whose name is Meng Wan, who is 120 years old this year."

  In ancient medicine, this age is very long.

  Many ancient doctors, like ordinary people, died when they were 70 or 80 years old.

  Ying Zijin didn't care, and gave the prescription to Hall Master Li.

   Hallmaster Li took it, and said: "It should be the same thing as yesterday."

  Meng's family is coming, but the ancestor is coming, and the Dan League can't stop it.

  "Yingzijin, you are very capable." Mengwan's eyes were sharp and she spoke lightly, "It's nothing to compare Qingxue, why don't you compare it with me?"

  (End of this chapter)