Chapter 530: Ying Zijin: Fu Xi, My Disciple [1 update]

After doing all this, Yan Anhe checked it several times again before he felt relieved.

She had been in the laboratory for a long time and knew that there were surveillance cameras only outside the corridor, but not inside the laboratory.

When she came in, she also avoided the location of the surveillance camera, so the surveillance camera would definitely not be able to capture her.

Yan Anhe did know a lot of people at Imperial Capital University, and she had asked a senior in the Computer Science Department for the file-shredding program.

She did this to eliminate the possibility of Ying Zijin asking Li Han for help.

Li Han is only a junior. He is quite capable, but still inferior to those in their third year of graduate school.

Once the file is shredded like this, it cannot be recovered at all.

But this is not the most important thing. What is important is that as a member of the data management team, Ying Zijin would be derelict in his duty if the data is lost.

Even if she is found later, the school will seriously consider whether to invite her again for similar exchange programs in the future.

If a few more accidents happen, will the school leaders still be so supportive of Ying Zijin?

Tsk.

Yan Anhe looked indifferent. He took off his gloves and put them in his pocket.

She glanced over and noticed the pig head sticker on the computer.

A very funny pig head with two big eyes.

Yan Anhe tied her hair and smiled nonchalantly.

I like pigs, but I don’t know what kind of aesthetic concept it is.

**

The other side.

In the villa.

Ying Zijin had just come out of the shower, with water still dripping from the ends of her hair.

She was wearing a white nightgown that outlined her perfect figure.

On the sofa.

Fu Yunshen turned his head meaningfully, and then said, "Yaoyao, someone sent you a video."

Ying Zijin walked over.

She sat down and swiped the mouse.

After reading, click Save.

Some people and some things are quite interesting.

Fu Yunshen took the towel from the girl and began to wipe her hair.

Ying Zijin was watching TV and suddenly said, "You look like a human-shaped bear."

"Um?"

"Good."

"..." Fu Yun raised his eyebrows and said in a drawn-out tone, "Little friend, you are so heartless that I won't take responsibility after you flirt with me?"

Ying Zijin: "You flirted with me countless times before I came of age."

After understanding some things, she realized belatedly that she seemed to have been teased for a long time.

"Can that be called flirting?" Fu Yunshen tilted his head and leaned slightly, "That's not—"

After a pause, he finally found two appropriate words: "To show friendship?"

At first, he really didn't have any other thoughts about her.

I think the little girl is cute.

"Yeah." Ying Zijin closed his eyes, "According to what you said, you even flirt with dogs."

“…”

Ying Zijin leaned on Fu Yunshen's shoulder, narrowing her eyes slightly: "I plan to go to the Dan League tomorrow."

Fu Yunshen nodded: "I'll send someone to follow you."

Danmeng is in the ancient medical world.

Although the ancient medical world and the ancient martial arts world are connected, in the ancient medical world, no action is allowed without permission.

After all, 80% of ancient doctors were weak, so it is relatively safer.

"No need." Ying Zijin knew that the person he was talking about was the guardian of the Justice Hall. "Please, I will go with the Ling family."

Fu Yunshen paused for a moment, then smiled and nodded, "That's right."

He didn't lie. There were many people in the ancient martial arts world who wanted to kill him.

To be precise, it is the "shadow" that needs to be killed.

But few people really know his true face.

Lin Jinyun is one of them.

Fu Yunshen was not afraid that Lin Jinyun would tell others about it. Even if she did, few people would believe it.

There's no way around it; his dandy image is deeply rooted in people's minds.

**

The next day was the weekend.

As the host, Imperial University will take the students of the University of Turin to visit scenic spots.

"Student Ying, why don't you come over?" Professor Gu said with some regret, "I heard from Xiao Zuo that you have a unique research on food, and I was thinking of introducing you to some food."

"Well, I won't go over." Ying Zijin said calmly, "I have something to do."

"Then you go ahead and get busy." Professor Gu stopped trying to persuade him and added, "You and Yan are not here."

Ying Zijin put the phone in his pocket and looked at Jiang Ran: "Let's go."

"Oh." Jiang Ran was very attentive, "Dad Ying, this is the medicine hall."

Ying Zijin followed him in.

Outside the door.

Yan Anhe, who was buying medicine, was stunned and looked a little hesitant.

Why did she seem to see Ying Zijin?

But this is the Dan League, not any other place in the ancient medical world. How can people from outside get in?

The people accompanying her looked at her strangely: "Miss An He, what are you looking at?"

Yan Anhe retracted his gaze, shook his head, and pursed his lips: "Nothing."

After a pause, she couldn't help but ask the manager behind the counter: "If you are not a pill doctor, can you enter the pharmacy?"

Dan Yi is the name for ancient doctors who are good at making elixirs.

Danmeng is also the abbreviation of Danyi Alliance.

"Yes, but you must have an alchemist with you." The manager glanced in the direction of the pharmacy, closed his eyes again, and continued to rest. "When you go into the pharmacy, you are naturally going to buy medicine. What are you going to do without an alchemist?"

Yan Anhe nodded and reluctantly let go of the breath he had been holding.

The Ji family only knows a few alchemists, and there is no permanent alchemist within the family.

Not to mention, our family has basically separated from the Ji family in the imperial capital.

Ying Zijin relies on the Ji family, so it is impossible for him to know an alchemist.

She must have seen it wrong.

**

Inside the pharmacy.

"Oh, is this Young Master Ling?" The old man was counting on his abacus. "You've gone to the wrong place. That's where you can buy medicine. There are only medicinal materials here."

Many people in the Dan League knew Jiang Ran, because Ling Chonglou and Jiang Huaping had been busy dealing with the issue of his internal energy chaos.

Therefore, Jiang Ran has a nickname in the ancient medical community, called "little medicine jar".

"Bullshit, I'm not buying medicine today." Jiang Ran's face darkened, "I'm here to sell medicine!"

grass.

After all, he was a school bully in Qingzhi Middle School. How come he has become a weak and helpless person here?

"Selling medicine?" The old man was serious now, "Which medicine doctor is it?"

Jiang Ran immediately gave up his seat.

Ying Zijin put a jade bottle on the counter: "Take a look."

The old man took it and as soon as he opened it, he smelled a strong medicinal fragrance and his expression changed immediately.

He jumped up and hurried to the back.

Half an hour later, the old man came out again.

The old man looked very solemn. He clasped his fists and said respectfully, "Excuse me, young lady, what is your name?"

This is actually a very common vitality-restoring pill that any alchemist can make.

But after testing, the utilization rate of these Qi-restoring pills can reach 100%.

As for other Qi-restoring pills, the highest quality one can only reach 70% at most.

The girl was wearing a mask that covered her face, but it was not difficult to tell that she was very young.

In the world of ancient medicine, is there actually an ancient doctor who is younger and more talented than Lin Qingjia?

Ying Zijin said calmly: "It's just business, the name is not important."

"Yes, that's right." The old man's heart skipped a beat. "I'm being rude. These are all the resources Miss needs. If Miss has any more medicine in the future, feel free to sell it to the Alchemy Alliance."

Some of the ancient doctors in seclusion have very bad tempers. If the Dan League investigates them, it will lose a big client.

The Dan League can only respect it.

As he spoke, he handed over another token.

Ying Zijin glanced at the word "天" on the token and took it casually.

The sky and the earth are dark yellow, and the heaven level is the highest.

Jiang Ran took out the sack he carried with him and put all the medicinal herbs, minerals, jewelry and gold into it.

The old man's mouth twitched: "..."

This young master of the Ling family seems to have some problems with his brain.

The two of them left the pharmacy.

Jiang Ran began to flatter him: "Dad Ying, your alchemy skills are unmatched among your peers. Who did you learn from?"

Ying Zijin did not reply, but asked: "What is the name of the greatest school in the ancient medical world?"

"Tianyi Sect." Jiang Ran said, "A three-year-old child would know that, Father Ying, you are also from Tianyi Sect?"

"Who is the founder of Tianyi Sect?"

"Ah? His last name is Fu. I don't know the name of the ancestor of the Fu family."

"Yeah." Ying Zijin took a bite of the apple, "Fuxi, my apprentice."

Jiang Ran: “…”

This joke is really not funny.

Jiang Ran began to doubt whether there was really something wrong with his brain.

He grunted as he carried the sack on his back and soon passed the border between the ancient martial arts world and the ancient medical world.

This is a forest.

Wild animals often roam here, but many rare medicinal herbs also grow there.

Ying Zijin dug as he walked.

After digging, throw it into Jiang Ran’s sack.

Only when he reached the center did Ying Zijin stop.

She closed her eyes slightly and moved her ears.

Jiang Ran didn't react at all.

But after a while, a team of ancient warriors came out from the front, a total of twenty of them.

It appeared silently.

Jiang Ran's expression changed: "You——"

"Young Master Ling, we suspect that you maliciously brought people from the secular world into the ancient martial arts world." The middle-aged man smiled coldly, "We are just conducting a routine interrogation. Don't even think about resisting."

When people from the ancient martial arts world go outside, their faces, fingerprints and all other identity information are not available in the international database.

But people from outside who want to enter the ancient martial arts world must go to the Judicial Hall to get a certificate, similar to an ID card.

If not, then you are an illegal resident.

"Father Ying, this is a subsidiary family of the Xie family, the Yan family." Jiang Ran was very alert and whispered, "They often help the Xie family to burn, kill, rob, or hunt down the talented descendants of other families."

Killing people and stealing goods are very common in the ancient martial arts world. It would be very strange if they disappeared one day.

After all, wars occur every day in various places in the ancient martial arts world, but they are not as frequent as they were a few hundred years ago.

Jiang Ran knew that one of the reasons was that the number of people with ancient martial arts talent was decreasing.

There are even fewer people like Ling Mianxi who are born with the talent for ancient martial arts and have internal strength.

A fortune teller predicted that this was a sign of the impending demise of Guwu.

Jiang Ran guessed that this might be one of the reasons why all the ancient martial artists returned to the ancient martial arts world.

But what the real reason is, probably only our ancestors know.

But the Xie family was indeed too presumptuous.

They often "create accidents" to kill young geniuses.

The ancient martial arts world is huge, and there are many ancient relics and places rarely visited by humans, and this is one of them.

Fortunately, Ling Mianxi went to the Yue family recently.

Otherwise, the Xie family’s first target would be his cousin.

Jiang Ran sneered: "What stowaway? Find a sensible excuse to kill someone."

The middle-aged man's face darkened, and he smiled with his face but not his heart: "Young Master Ling, you seem very arrogant. Everyone knows that your mother is an ordinary person. How high can your ancient martial arts skills be?"

He said calmly: "Yes, we are going to kill you, and you can't escape."

Ying Zijin looked up at the sky, thinking: "If I kill someone here, will it be easy to erase all traces? And it won't be discovered?"

"Of course." The middle-aged man sneered, "Otherwise, why would we stop you here?"

He said meaningfully: "Young Master Ling, just kill her. Then you can cut off the tendons of the girl's hands and feet, cut off her tongue and bring her back to the Xie family."

Jiang Ran was completely enraged: "You are looking for death!"

"So it can't be found." Ying Zijin nodded, she turned her head and looked at Jiang Ran, "You go ahead."

She quite likes the ancient martial arts world because it doesn't have those high-tech means and the information is not as smooth and fast, which saves a lot of trouble.

There are even some places far away from the entrance and exit of the ancient martial arts world that still maintain ancient post stations, where letters are delivered on horseback.

Jiang Ran was stunned: "No, Dad, I..."

His talent can't be said to be good, nor can it be said to be bad.

To be honest, he condenses his internal energy very quickly.

But it was agreed that he had endured the torture of his internal energy chaos for more than ten years, and his cultivation progressed very slowly.

However, ever since Ying Zijin cured him, he has been practicing normally, and now he has been practicing ancient martial arts for twenty years.

He can't compare to Ling Mianxi. This little witch is a pervert.

"Stop struggling." The middle-aged man was very disdainful. "My cultivation is not high, but it has been fifty years. You two youngsters, how powerful do you think you are?"

Ying Zijin raised his hand and pressed Jiang Ran's shoulder.

The two golden needles in his hands directly sank into his acupoints.

Jiang Ran's body straightened, somewhat incredulous.

“Bang!”

A surge of air flow broke through the meridians and acupoints, and in an instant, the internal energy in his body surged.

Ying Zijin crossed his arms and said again: "Well, you go ahead, alone, don't embarrass yourself."

Good morning~

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