Chapter 575 Fu Yunshen Protects His Shortcomings [1 update]
The head of the Meng family is not worried, and the other ancient doctors have nothing to worry about.
The Huajin Pill is not actually a poison. It just temporarily seals a person's internal energy and does not have much impact on the body.
With Ying Zijin's level as a fourth-level member of the Dan League, being able to refine the Huajin Pill is exactly at her level.
The Great Elder stroked his beard and thought to himself that when he returned to the Dan League, he would give Ying Zijin a few more prescriptions similar to the Broken Veins Pill, so that he would have the ability to protect himself in the future.
Ninety-nine percent of ancient doctors do not have ancient martial arts skills, but they can protect themselves with gold and silver needles and elixirs.
"Hey, is this a draw? How should we compare if it's a draw?"
"It seems to be checking the toxicity of two drugs. Whoever has the higher toxicity wins."
But at this moment, Meng Qingxue's face suddenly turned pale and her body began to tremble violently.
The smile on the face of the Meng family master had not yet been put away, and his expression suddenly changed: "Qingxue!"
Meng Qingxue spat out a mouthful of blood.
“…”
Seeing this scene, the audience was shocked and speechless.
The Great Elder didn't expect that Meng Qingxue couldn't even refine the antidote for the Hua Jin Pill. He didn't react and was a little dazed.
The head of the Meng family hurried onto the stage. He snatched the antidote prepared by Ying Zijin from the hands of the great elder and immediately fed it to Meng Qingxue.
But at this point, the poison had already taken effect, and it was too late to give the antidote.
Meng Qingxue spat out another mouthful of blood, her face turned as pale as paper, and her breath became weaker.
Her lips trembled and she swallowed the antidote reluctantly.
The antidote was indeed effective very quickly. After Meng Qingxue took it, some color gradually returned to her face, but her fingers were still trembling.
Obviously, with her current body strength, she couldn't withstand the effects of the medicine, and those two mouthfuls of blood caused her to suffer even greater damage.
Everything happened so fast that no one in the audience could react.
"At such a young age, he's actually so ruthless!" The head of the Meng family glanced at him coldly, "It's just a competition, stop when you're ready, is it necessary to press him so hard?"
"Or are you really afraid that Qingxue will be better than you, so that you can't gain a foothold in the ancient medical world and lose face in front of your man, and you are unwilling to accept this?"
"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 got into trouble today was the other way around, would you still say something like this?"
The head of the Meng family was choked.
The person who got into trouble is the other way around?
Of course he would say that these are the rules of the game, and who can he blame for not being as skilled as others?
"As for losing face?" Fu Yunshen turned his head. "Ah, no, I like my girl no matter what. I even hope she is a little weaker so that she can completely rely on me. I couldn't ask for more."
With just one sentence, Meng Qingxue's face, which had finally regained its color, turned pale again, and blood oozed from the corners of her mouth again.
The third time I vomited blood was not because of the medicine, but because of the emotional stimulation.
Seeing Meng Qingxue's appearance, most people didn't dare to stay any longer and found an excuse to leave.
What if the Meng family blames them for what happened?
The head of the Meng family clenched his fists and sneered again: "Great Elder, why don't you test the toxicity of the two pills? The Broken Veins Pill is an existing prescription, but what about the medicine she made?"
He pointed at Ying Zijin and said, "I think she is an evil doctor! Otherwise, how could a good Huajin Pill make people vomit blood?"
The Great Elder said coldly: "Master Meng, be careful with your words. We have already made it very clear that day. Senior Fuxi also said that Miss Zijin is not an evil doctor. If she is an evil doctor, would she be able to make an antidote?"
The head of the Meng family was speechless.
But the toxicity of the two pills does need to be tested.
The fourth elder took the remaining medicinal residue and went to test it.
Soon, the results came out.
"This pill is indeed a Huajin Pill, but its property is cold. As for toxicity, it is not even as toxic as the Broken Veins Pill." The fourth elder of the Pill Alliance said, "If Miss Qingxue refines the correct antidote, there will be no problem at all."
In short, it was that Meng Qingxue's skills were inferior to others, not that Ying Zijin intended to harm others.
The head of the Meng family's expression changed again.
It’s actually the Huajin Pill?
And it’s not poisonous?
How is this possible?
The fourth elder said, "Moreover, if Miss Qingxue is healthy, even if she didn't take the antidote in time, her limbs would at most be stiff and unable to move, but she would definitely not feel any pain."
An Ling was surprised: "Just by changing the order of the herbs, the medicinal properties will be different, and the antidote will also change?"
"So this is Miss Zijin's brilliance." The fourth elder nodded, "She has a deep understanding of pharmacology. She knows that as long as she changes the order, she can turn a heat-type Huajin Pill into a cold-type one."
"When the Dan League professor was refining medicine, he also specifically told the members this, but it is indeed difficult to apply. You must learn to adapt and not be rigid. The knowledge in the book can also be applied to other situations."
This kind of medicine refining competition in Dong Lie can actually 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.
If you miss even one wrong step, you might end up making the wrong antidote.
This was not a secret move, but a crushing force of strength.
Meng Qingxue naturally noticed that Ying Zijin changed the order of the herbs, but she really didn't expect that it changed the medicinal properties.
Meng Qingxue's lips trembled, and there was a strong taste of rust in her throat. She spoke with difficulty: "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to hurt you. The antidote is with the Great Elder. You will be fine. I really didn't..."
She just wanted to prove that she was better than Ying Zijin in refining medicine.
Ying Zijin's eyes were cold and his expression was indifferent: "But I don't like pain."
She could endure the pain, but that didn't mean she liked it.
She doesn't harm anyone, but she will be on guard against them.
If it's just the Meridian-breaking Pill, there won't be any pain at the beginning.
But the Broken Veins Pill is different, it will be very painful when you take it.
If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to tell that what Meng Qingxue is refining is actually the Shattering Veins Pill.
Because the grams of medicinal materials required for the two types of pills are not much different.
Meng Qingxue saw her change the order of medicinal ingredients, but she still failed to make the correct antidote.
Fu Yunshen's grip on Ying Zijin's fingers tightened little by little, his palms were cold and his heart felt like it was breaking.
He didn't know how she died before, and why she was still alive with her memories.
And apparently, her memory had only been restored not long ago when he first met her, so she had the ability to protect herself.
But in that year alone, Ying Zijin had his blood drawn forcibly at the Ying family, he couldn't eat or sleep well, and he suffered tremendous mental oppression.
It’s hard enough already.
He had felt pain, and he knew how uncomfortable it was.
"She's in pain, and I feel bad for her." Fu Yunshen's eyes finally fell on Meng Qingxue for the first time, "It's okay if you're in pain."
There are no words more heartbreaking than these nine words.
Meng Qingxue couldn't bear it at all, and blood flowed from the corners of her mouth like beads with broken strings.
"Fu Yunshen!" The head of the Meng family was even more furious. "Can you please not say anything? You clearly knew that she would be physically affected when she saw you getting emotional. Did you do this on purpose?"
"Yes, I did it on purpose." Fu Yunshen said calmly. He touched the girl's head and said, "Let's go."
Because he has experienced so much, he never says harsh words to others.
There’s nothing wrong with liking someone, and there are always many people who like him.
He always politely refuses those who confess their love to him, which shows respect for girls.
Meng Qingxue had caused him a lot of trouble in the ancient medical world, and he had even been forced into life-and-death situations several times. If he wasn't careful, he might not survive.
Fu Yunshen didn't care and just took it as an experience.
But when it comes to Ying Zijin, things are different.
Meng Qingxue's face gradually turned pale, even her lips lost their color, and her voice trembled: "I really didn't want to hurt her, I just wanted to show you that I am still better than her in some way..."
Fu Chen listened at the side and finally understood what was going on.
Over the years, many people from the Meng family have proposed to marry Meng Qingxue, but Meng Qingxue has never married.
On the one hand, her health was indeed not good, and on the other hand, she refused them all.
It turns out that Meng Qingxue actually likes his ancestor?
"Why do you want to compete? Even if you win, what will happen? He still doesn't like you." Fu Chen was puzzled, but he said bluntly, "To be honest, even if Miss Ying can't make medicine, Brother Fu still likes her."
"You don't think that Brother Fu will be able to see you after you compete, do you?"
Meng Qingxue has stayed in the Meng family's boudoir for too long and has no idea what love is like?
The blood in Meng Qingxue's chest was surging violently, and blood flowed from her lips again.
Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and passed out.
The head of the Meng family’s face turned pale.
The person who said this was Fu Chen.
In terms of status and identity, Fu Chen is a direct member of the Fu family, just like Meng Qingxue.
Especially recently, Fu Xi seemed to have ended his seclusion from the world and came out.
The ancestor of the Meng family is no longer the first generation to establish the family, and cannot be compared with Fu Xi at all.
The head of the Meng family could only swallow his anger and couldn't even scold him.
He didn't have time to waste here, so he immediately sent Meng Qingxue back to the Meng family and asked the elders to come and see the patient.
Meng Jingyu stood there, unable to come to his senses.
Because he finally realized a long-standing problem.
He always believed that the ancient warriors he sent out to steal Ying Zijin's medicinal herbs had encountered hunters from Continent O.
But now it seems clearly not.
Those ancient warriors were just martial arts apprentices, and their ancient martial arts skills were not very high. If they were ancient doctors, they would be able to cripple these low-level ancient warriors with medicine.
Meng Jingyu took a deep breath.
It was a bad idea.
He thought he would never meet an ancient doctor outside, but he didn't expect Ying Zijin to be so powerful.
Unfortunately, it was too late to eliminate Ying Zijin.
With the Dan League protecting them, the Meng family couldn't do anything.
Meng Jingyu frowned and returned to the Meng family.
**
night.
Ying Zijin and Fu Yunshen went to the river to release river lanterns.
After that, Ying Zijin took Dudu out and poked its belly: "I'm going to stay in seclusion until the winter vacation is over. Please help me look after the pigs."
Fu Yunshen tilted his head: "Hmm? You won't come out until you become a master of ancient martial arts?"
Retreat is a very common thing for ancient martial artists, and a year is considered short.
Yue Fuyi went into seclusion at the end of last year and has not come out yet.
Those of our ancestors were locked up for ten years.
But he is not, because his cultivation level was improved through life-and-death battles.
Ying Zijin threw Dudu to Fu Yunshen: "Maybe not yet, but it should be no problem to reach the top ninety years..."
Her current ancient martial arts skills are around seventy-eight years.
But it is indeed difficult to break through the level of cultivation of a master of ancient martial arts after a hundred years. Many people are stuck at this point of ninety-nine years and cannot make even a single step forward.
She looked up: "What?"
"Nothing." Fu Yunshen stuffed the protesting Dudu into his pocket and raised his eyebrows. "A long-distance relationship has begun again."
"One more day." Ying Zijin leaned on his shoulder, "I'll kiss you for a while longer."
Fu Yun's peach blossom eyes curved up: "What should I do, girlfriend? I like you more and more."
Where can I find such a lovely girlfriend?
Ying Zijin pushed his face away, expressionless: "I told you, don't flirt with me."
Fu Yunshen quickly agreed and said, "Okay."
After a pause, he added: "I can't help it. It's innate."
“…”
**
The next day.
Ying Zijin went to the Dan League to get the medicinal herbs needed for his retreat.
The atmosphere inside is not right.
There sat an old woman with grey hair but a face that looked only about forty years old.
"Miss Ying." Hall Master Li stepped forward, frowned, and said, "This is an ancestor of the Meng family. Her name is Meng Wan, and she is 120 years old this year."
This age is very long in ancient medicine.
Many ancient doctors, like ordinary people, died in their seventies or eighties.
Ying Zijin didn't care and handed the prescription to Master Li.
Master Li took it and said, "It should be about what happened yesterday."
The Meng family is coming, and it’s their ancestors who are coming, and even the Dan League can’t stop them.
"Ying Zijin, you are very capable." Meng Wan's eyes were sharp and she said calmly, "Being better than Qingxue is nothing. Why don't you compete with me?"
(End of this chapter)
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