True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

Chapter 597 Ancestor Feng Xiu, the dying man Meng Qingxue [1 more]

How can you be stupid?

You won't be tempted by anything, will you?

Master Fu looked at Fu Shen suspiciously, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him.

"Fuck!" Fushen woke up and jumped up suddenly, "I don't have time, I don't have time to tell you now, I'm going to find my ancestor!"

After saying that, he slid away like a rabbit.

Fu family also Fu Shen is an ancient doctor and ancient martial artist, Fu family master does not have any ancient martial arts, and can only watch Fu Shen run away.

Master Fu was very angry, but he had no choice but to say, "Stinky boy, don't let me catch him."

Fu Shen ran to the library at a very fast speed.

Because the movement was too loud, he was kicked out by Fu Xi again.

Fu Shen finally felt how painful his butt was. He couldn't help laughing and crying: "Old, old ancestor, I'm here to tell you important news, why did you kick me again?"

Fuxi was still flipping through the book: "What news?"

"Old Ancestor, why do you think you are so stupid? Why don't you just ask Shizu who her apprentice is?" Fu Chen spread his hands, "Anyway, Shizu is not that difficult to get close to, it's a big deal to give more money and food. Well."

Fu Xi turned his head, raised his hand, and there was already a surge of internal energy.

"Old Ancestor, I was wrong." Fu Chen didn't dare to play tricks again, "You don't dare to ask, I asked for you, Master told me that she also has an apprentice named Feng Xiu."

Fu Xi froze in place, incredulous: "It's him?"

The first ancient warrior, Feng Xiu!

No ancient warrior would be unfamiliar with this name.

Many ancient martial arts families will make offerings to Fengxiu, just like offering sacrifices to their ancestors, they will also offer incense when offering sacrifices to their ancestors.

"That's right." Fu Chen said, "The master has such a great apprentice, the old ancestor, even if the Xie family is dispatched, they will definitely not win. What are you worried about?"

The higher the ancient martial arts, the greater the gap between each year.

A hundred ancient martial masters who had cultivated for two hundred years could not be beaten by a siege.

This is why the Xie family has been so arrogant.

The ancestors of the Xie family had nearly 400 years of ancient martial cultivation, and the ancient warriors who had cultivated for 300 years were no different from ordinary people in front of him, and they could be killed by waving their hands.

However, Fu Xi was shocked, but his expression was still worried.

"It seems that the origin of ancient medicine is not only related to the master, but also the origin of ancient martial arts." Fu Xi thought for a while, "Feng Xiu and I are not from the same generation, he is more than two hundred years older than me, and I am also Haven't seen him."

"When I was young, he basically didn't come out."

In terms of age, she also called Feng Xiu an old ancestor.

Fu Xi has been thinking about who Ying Zijin is, who can create such miraculous things as ancient medicine and ancient martial arts.

Fushen nodded: "That's right, that proves that his cultivation is definitely not less than four hundred years."

"Not good." Fu Xi shook his head slightly, "I have asked Master, and I have personally felt that ancient warriors are not immortal. No matter how big the limit of human beings is, there is still such a limit."

"The lifespan of an ancient warrior, even if taught by the master himself, is only five hundred years. For the rest of the ancient warriors, the lifespan is limited to three hundred years."

Fu Shen was stunned.

Fu Xi said lightly: "Let's not say whether we can find Feng Xiu, the most important question is, is he still alive?"

Fu Shen didn't speak anymore.

The first ancient martial artist has become a legend for the younger generation in the ancient martial arts world.

Few have seen it at all.

"I don't know Feng Xiu's existence, and Feng Xiu will not know my existence." Fu Xi sighed, "Even if I release the news that Master is still here, how do you know that Feng Xiu will come out?"

"Even if he is still alive, it is estimated that he is in retreat, and he has no idea of ​​what is happening in the outside world. The ancient martial arts world is so big, and no one's cultivation base can surpass him, and he can't find it if he wants to find it."

Fushen fell into silence, and after a while, he said, "What should I do now?"

He thought that as long as the first ancient martial artist was there, the Xie family would still be able to dig out of the sky?

"Take one step at a time." Fu Xi put down the book, "At least for now, I can still protect the teacher for a while."

**

end of March.

Ji family.

When Ying Zijin came back today, Wen Fengmian personally cooked and cooked a meal.

Because of the collapse of the ancient martial arts family, the Ji family has completely cut off the relationship with the ancient martial arts world and concentrated on experimental research.

Ji Yihang was completely unaware that his younger brother had become a worshiper of the Judicial Hall.

After a meal, Ji Yihang and Wen Fengmian went to the laboratory, and then carried out the experiments of the year.

"God Ying." In the kitchen, Ji Li was holding the bowl and felt a little sad, "If you don't go back to the Imperial College, Professor Zuo Li will tear down the Ji family. I have been blocked by him several times, asking me who are you? It wasn't that it was stolen by some shameless person in Continent O."

Ying Zijin pressed his head.

She was so busy that she forgot Zuo Li.

"Tell him that I'll go back after a few days off."

Ji Li nodded and started to wash the dishes.

"Xiao Li." Ying Zijin stopped suddenly, her eyes narrowed, "Bracelet, take it off, don't wear it."

Ji Li was stunned for a moment, then raised her left hand: "God Ying, is this what you're talking about?"

"Yes, take it off."

Although Ji Li was a little puzzled, she took off the dark green bracelet from her hand and handed it to Ying Zijin.

Ying Zijin squeezed it in his hand and tossed it: "You bought this, or was it given to you by someone else?"

"My mother and I went shopping to buy a jewelry store over there in Dongdan. My mother often buys jewelry there." Ji Li hesitated for a while, then tentatively said, "God Ying, this... this can't be anything. It's written in the novel, so what kind of evil fortune-teller would use to harm people, right?"

Don't blame her.

She was originally a college student with roots in Miao Hong, but now she has begun to believe in metaphysics.

"No." Ying Zijin frowned, "But the effect is the same, it is indeed harmful. This is actually not jade, but an imitation made of some medicinal materials and ores in ancient medicine."

"Imitation?" Ji Li was startled, "But that jewelry store is also a domestic luxury brand. My mother and I have bought it more than a dozen times, and there is no chance of a fake."

"Well, it should be a coincidence." Ying Zijin checked the bracelet carefully, "That jewelry store doesn't know what it is, and it is difficult for machines to identify such imitations."

"It's just that this bracelet is different from ordinary imitations. It also contains some medicinal materials that are harmful to the human body. Do you smell strawberry?"

Ji Li nodded: "That's what the cabinet sister said, saying that it is naturally fragrant and helps sleep, so my mother bought this bracelet for me."

"It can help you sleep." Ying Zijin said lightly, "If you take it for a long time, you will not be able to wake up when you fall asleep. Then go to the hospital for testing, and the hospital will say that you are dying."

Ji Li broke out in a cold sweat: "So poisonous?"

Ying Zijin didn't speak, his eyes darkened.

This is not done by ancient doctors, but by evil doctors.

It seems that, as the tea sage said, the evil doctor began to move again.

Just like Shi Fengyi at the beginning, her hand has already reached out to the lives of ordinary people.

This is also a taboo in the ancient medical world.

"Don't wear this bracelet." Ying Zijin said, "You take this one, and the second aunt reminds her not to let her know the inside story."

Ji Li took the bracelet that Ying Zijin handed her, her fingers still shaking: "It's terrible."

"Don't panic, it will be fine in a few days, and it will take three months to take effect." Ying Zijin comforted, "You can see if anyone else in the school has bought similar jewelry, and let me know."

After speaking, she left the kitchen and went outside to call Fu Yunshen.

Ying Zijin briefly recounted the matter: "Sir, all the jewelry stores in the imperial capital need to check the supply."

This kind of bracelets are all made in batches. Once they are scattered into the market, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Okay." Fu Yunshen's eyes darkened slightly, and his voice was slow, "I have already sent someone."

"I'll go to the ancient medical world." Ying Zijin nodded slightly, "Just in time, Dan League asked me to participate in the fifth-level assessment."

**

During the fifth-level assessment, the assessors are allowed to shoot each other.

But the competition between Ying Zijin and Meng Qingxue in the winter hunt is now known to everyone in the ancient medical field.

Even Meng Qingxue lost, how dare they make a move?

Without any suspense, Ying Zijin successfully passed the fifth-level assessment of the Dan League.

After becoming a fifth-level member, her status and voice have also improved.

However, Ying Zijin didn't pay much attention to these. The only thing she paid attention to was that her share of medicinal materials had increased a lot, which was already on par with the elders.

It was also in these two days that the annual experience of the ancient medical field also began.

The Dan League has sent a lot of people, and the three major families of ancient martial arts are also there.

Ying Zijin and Fu Shen walked up the mountain together.

Fushen lowered his voice: "Master, Master told me that the possibility of the death of Feng Xiu's ancestor is very high."

"Yeah." Ying Zijin was not surprised, very calm, "It's very big, his life span should have reached the limit."

"As long as it is human, it will grow old and die."

Fu Xi's lifespan was about to come.

She taught Fu Xi some ancient martial arts training methods, and then she forcibly developed Fu Xi's body functions again and extended his lifespan.

But Feng Xiu is indeed the limit of all ancient warriors.

"Alas." Fu Chen sighed, "It would be great if he was still alive, with such a backer, how could the Xie family dare to be arrogant."

A group of people went up.

"Miss Ying, wait."

At this moment, a very faint voice sounded.

Everyone turned back and was stunned.

The other members of the dream family were also a little surprised.

Below, a guard pushed a wheelchair and sent Meng Qingxue up.

Ying Zijin stopped and said politely, "Is something wrong?"

Meng Qingxue raised her head.

Seeing her appearance, Fu Shen couldn't help being surprised.

She was pale and sickly.

Compared with a few months ago, she has lost a lot of weight, and blue-green blood vessels can be clearly seen on her skin.

She looked like this, causing everyone else to frown.

Today, they went up the mountain to collect herbs and practiced.

Although the world of ancient medicine is much safer than the world of ancient martial arts, wild animals and other dangers will inevitably appear on the mountain.

The ancient medical field has good feng shui and high air quality.

Even on the remote hills of the imperial capital, a water snake of that size can appear, and such beasts are even more commonplace in the ancient medical field.

Therefore, Meng Jia never allowed Meng Qingxue to participate in this kind of medicine gathering experience.

Meng Qingxue coughed, her face paler, and said in a low voice, "I'm here to tell you that I won't live long, and you should have seen it."

Ying Zijin didn't speak and turned his head.

Fu Chen frowned and looked at Meng Qingxue, confirming that what she said was the truth.

Ancient medicine will look at the face.

When a person's lifespan is about to expire, her face will also change accordingly.

lifeless.

"I beg you." Meng Qingxue smiled reluctantly, very bitterly, "Can you let me live a good life for a few days before I die? It's just a few days."

"What do you mean?" Fu Shen's voice became cold, "What you said, it seems that Miss Ying is not letting you live a good life, what happened to her?"

Meng Qingxue ignored Fu Shen, just looked at the girl, her voice softer and trembling: "I'm really dying, can't you... forgive me?"

The guard couldn't bear it in his heart: "Miss, go back."

Meng Qingxue pursed her lips: "No, follow, I haven't participated in the experience, so I'll join you this time."

The others looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

If something happened to Meng Qingxue on the mountain, what would they do?

But there is no way, the Meng family master has released Meng Qingxue, what else can you say?

So, except for the members of the Meng family and some admirers, Meng Qingxue was walking. Everyone else stayed far away.

This mountain is a lonely mountain that has never been cultivated, but it is precisely because it is well preserved that there are many natural medicinal materials on the mountain, and some tea saints cannot be grown.

Fu Chen followed Ying Zijin and learned a lot while pulling out the herbs.

He packed a bag of the medicinal herbs he dug up and trotted forward: "Master, we—"

Ying Zijin suddenly raised his hand: "Stop."

Fushen was stunned for a moment, and became vigilant: "What's wrong?"

"Stop for what?" A young man who was beside Meng Qingxue sneered, "You're not the team leader, listen to you?"

He said, and strode forward.

Monday, and the end of the month, ask for tickets = 3 =

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