True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

Ye Heng really didn't like Ying Zijin at all, but a little bit more disgust.

If Ying Zijin doesn't come today, he can go to the ancient medical world to see Lin Qingjia refining the medicinal herbs.

Although like what Ye Family said, there are many opportunities. Every week, Lin Qingjia will refine medicine at the public medicine refining venue in the ancient medical world for the ancient medicine practitioners who are new to alchemy to learn.

But Ye Heng didn't want to give up any chance to meet Lin Qingjia, even if it was just a distant glance.

He also knew that in his capacity, it was impossible to have any relationship with Lin Qingjia.

Lin Qingjia, an ancient doctor and an ancient martial artist, is a rare genius in the world. There are many people in the ancient medical and ancient martial arts circles who want to marry her.

People in the ancient martial arts world either get married very early or very late.

Lin Qingjia is only 22 years old this year, and the Lin family is reluctant to let go.

Ye Heng really couldn't understand.

An ordinary person, why should these ancient warriors treat each other so diligently?

Let him follow, isn't it a waste of his time?

With time, he might as well go to the ancient medical world and get to know a few more ancient doctors, so that his life and ancient martial arts will be guaranteed in the future.

As for the first ancient warrior?

Not to mention the Ye family, even if the three top ancient martial arts families of the Lin family add up, they are far behind, and they should be respected.

The first ancient martial artist represents the pinnacle of the ancient martial arts world.

No one knew his exact age, nor whether he was male or female.

However, the first ancient warrior has not appeared for a long time, and maybe his lifespan has been exhausted and died.

Now the younger generation of the ancient martial arts world, at most, only listened to this title, and did not have much feeling.

But I have to admit that until now, there is no second ancient martial artist in the ancient martial arts world who can surpass the first ancient martial artist.

It seems that something is missing, and there is an insurmountable gap, just a little bit.

Ye Heng said coldly again: "You told her, she can practice ancient martial arts? Can you hurry up, I have to go to the ancient medical world."

Ye Ling's face changed: "Ye Heng, Miss Ying is a VIP, how do you talk?!"

"Do you care what I say?" Ye Heng sneered, "Then you say, if you waste time taking care of an ordinary person, you can finally get—"

Before he could finish speaking, his forehead was resisted by a cold iron weapon.

Ye Heng's body froze, and all his words stopped.

"Your family lives by the sea, and it's so wide, why don't you go to the beach and dance in a bikini?" Yun Shan took a gun, aimed at Ye Heng's forehead, and sneered, "Miss Ying is an ordinary person, and you can't afford to offend him. ordinary people."

After a pause, his voice became even colder: "The calamity comes out of your mouth, Ye Heng, you better understand this truth. If I kill you today, the Judicial Hall will not find me."

This is the ancient martial arts world. It is not illegal to kill. After all, there are struggles every day, and many ancient martial artists die.

Since you are in the ancient martial arts world, you must follow the rules of the ancient martial arts world.

Ye Heng pursed his lips and glanced at Yunshan with a dreadful look, but he really stopped talking.

He can feel the inner strength in Yunshan's body, which is stronger than him.

But at the same time, Ye Heng looked down on Ying Zijin even more.

What's the use of only relying on guards without self-cultivation?

Ying Zijin ignored Ye Heng, she was still looking at the portrait, her eyes narrowed.

In ancient times, there was a saying of kung fu, and there were many martial arts schools, but they were not as magical as ancient martial arts.

You can use the power in the human body for your own use and strengthen your body.

Countess was indeed brought to Earth by her, and it was just an experiment at first.

She simply used her cultivation system in the spiritual world, incorporating ancient Kung Fu.

She also wrote some cultivation methods and gave them to one of her apprentices.

After that, there are ancient warriors.

Able to develop the physical limits of human beings, the force value has also been newly increased.

But after all the calculations, only her apprentice, the ancient martial arts she taught herself.

She actually went to China several times at that time, but except for the last time, the time she stayed there was not long.

The most important three times were when she accepted apprentices.

For the first time, she took Feng Xiu as her apprentice.

The second time, she accepted Fu Xi as her apprentice, and the world of ancient medicine was opened up.

The third time, she accepted the fifth Shaoxian as her apprentice, and the fortune-telling group developed rapidly.

Although the person in the picture is blurry, Ying Zijin knows that this is her apprentice, Feng Xiu.

Most of the powerful ancient warriors have a life span of more than three hundred years, and the strong can live for five hundred years.

Feng Xiu might indeed be alive.

Ying Zijin narrowed his eyes and withdrew his eyes: "Let's go."

"Miss Ying, don't take it to heart, just ignore him." Ye Ling whispered, "Many ancient warriors actually have this problem more or less, and they don't look down on the outside world."

"It's all about the environment, but it's much better now."

Hearing this, Ying Zijin tilted his head, thoughtfully, and suddenly said, "Do you still want to learn ancient medicine?"

Ye Ling was stunned for a moment, pursed her lips slightly, and smiled bitterly: "My ancient martial arts talent is not good, how can I still have time to learn ancient medicine?"

Ye Ling knew that although she had the talents of ancient medicine and ancient martial arts at the same time, she and Lin Qingjia were not the same kind of people.

She just happens to be the kind of person where both are mediocre.

Ancient martial arts practice is not good, ancient medicine is also very poor.

Ying Zijin raised his eyes and said lightly, "If the talent of ancient martial arts is not good, it will affect the study of ancient medicine? Is there such a saying?"

Ancient medicine and ancient martial arts do not conflict in the first place, and even complement each other.

But this kind of thing, time has passed, and no one in the ancient medical world and ancient martial arts world really knows about it.

"Yes, both ancient martial arts and ancient medicine use internal energy." Ye Ling explained, "Although both are internal energy, these two types of internal energy are completely different. Ancient medicine is more gentle, and ancient martial arts are more domineering."

"So very few people are able to combine these two completely opposite internal forces."

If the ancient doctor accidentally used a more domineering inner strength when alchemy or acupuncture for the patient, then the consequences would only be the explosion of the medicine furnace and the bursting of the patient's blood vessels.

Ying Zijin pressed his head: "I have never heard of such a statement. I think ancient medicine and ancient martial arts have the same origin, and dual cultivation is not difficult."

"Ms. Ying's point of view, the elder of the Fu family also said the same, but I haven't found a way yet." Ye Ling smiled, "If Miss Ying is interested in ancient martial arts, the Ye family will test the ancient martial arts. A tool of talent."

Ye Heng laughed: "She can still have ancient martial arts talent, I-"

Yunshan raised his gun again.

Ye Heng could only swallow the words back, but his expression was still very sarcastic.

Is it easy to practice ancient medicine and ancient martial arts?

Do you really think that everyone is Lin Qingjia?

Is it comparable?

Ye Heng really didn't want to listen to this kind of boring nonsense anymore. He didn't say hello and left with a cold face.

Ye Ling couldn't stop her, her expression changed: "Miss Ying, he..."

Ying Zijin didn't look at Ye Heng, but said, "Trouble, I want to visit your school grounds."

Ye Ling hesitated for a while, but finally agreed: "Okay, Miss Ying, let's take a look at the side, there are many people practicing martial arts over there, I'm afraid it will hurt you."

The three turned to the school grounds again.

The school field is very big, and there are all kinds of cold weapons around.

Most ancient warriors don't look down on the high technology of the outside world, let alone use guns. They think that external forces can't compare to their own strength.

As soon as Ye Ling took Ying Zijin in, the sound of Feng Pokong came from his ears.

"Shh-"

A javelin flew straight out from the center of the school field, in the direction of Ying Zijin.

Yunshan's ears moved, he raised his head, and his expression changed: "Miss Ying, be careful!"

Immediately he raised his gun, and it was a bullet at the javelin.

With a "click", the javelin broke from the middle and fell to the ground.

Just a little bit, and the javelin will pierce through the body.

Apparently on purpose.

Yunshan looked very cold, standing in front of the girl, looking coldly at the young people who came out of the school grounds.

At the same time, Ying Zijin's hand was released from Ye Ling's shoulder, his jaw lifted slightly, and his expression was light: "Who are they?"

Ye Ling's face was still a little pale, and his body trembled: "The person who threw the javelin is called Ye Lang, and he belongs to my second uncle's family. In this lifetime, his ancient martial arts talent is second only to my elder brother, and neither is Ye Heng His opponent, he has always acted arrogantly."

When Ye Lang threw the javelin over, he used a lot of energy.

Her cultivation base is not high, all the internal energy in her body has been suppressed, and there is no way to escape the lock of the javelin.

How did she avoid it?

"Still using a gun?" One of the young men glanced at Yunshan with a mocking expression, "So useless?"

Ye Lang didn't speak, but he used his inner strength again.

This time, it was not aimed at the person, but at the gun in Yunshan's hand.

"Crack-knock-"

Under the pressure of internal strength, the gun shattered and fell to the ground, becoming scrap metal.

Ye Lang said, lightly: "Don't let me see this kind of thing."