Jiang Sheng was not pretentious. He packed up his things and moved over directly. He set up a pharmacy and went in to make medicine whenever he had nothing to do, if only he could make an antidote.
He felt somewhat confident when facing the temple in the future. After all, those men in black robes had been controlled by the temple, so naturally there must be some among them who wanted to be free.
If the control of the temple is broken, only the temple master will be left. No matter how powerful he is, one person cannot fight against too many people.
Otherwise, they would not have been driven out to sea a hundred years ago.
He had made up his mind that he would first develop a suppressive medicine, and then try step by step to see if he could develop an antidote. While letting the black-robed men go free, he would naturally have to use other methods to restrain them.
The temple has absolute control, but if you betray the temple, the bargaining chip that the Jiang family can give is relative freedom. As long as you don't do evil, you can be free. Only if you kill people at will will you be dealt with.
If the temptation is there, it's not impossible to talk about it.
Jiang Sheng worked day and night to think about changing the prescription. Three days later, he came out with dark circles under his eyes and a look of fanatical excitement on his face. After leaving the house, he ran towards the farm.
Bing was wearing simple clothes and standing in the field learning to turn the soil. She picked up the loaches and took them home to make a dish.
There was a familiar laugh coming from behind me.
Turning around, he looked over and raised an eyebrow: "Why are you here? Don't tell me it's only been three days and you've already developed an antidote to the suppression. Even a god wouldn't be that fast."
Jiang Sheng's smile deepened upon hearing this, and he raised his chin and said proudly, "Brother, to be honest, I was really lucky to succeed. Come, try one and see the effect."
Bing looked at the black pill in his hand, the corners of her mouth twitched, her eyes full of disbelief: "This... How is it possible? It's only been three days. How did you do it?"
"Hehe, it's just luck. You'll know the effect after you try it."
"If it really works, with the suppressant medicine, you won't be trapped in this place anymore. You can travel around the world without any worries. After all, with your abilities, no one can kill you."
"Oh, except for that person from the so-and-so temple."
Jiang Sheng looked confident. The effect of the Space Spirit Spring was naturally beyond reproach, but he just couldn't tell him. He just needed to know that he could develop a suppressed medicine.
Bing took the pill and swallowed it in one gulp, then walked to the grass and sat cross-legged to regulate his breathing. He didn't know how much time had passed, but the tearing pain in his heart was gradually easing.
She opened her eyes and stared at him intently, a smile breaking out on her usually stern face: "Sora, you're truly a genius."
"It seems to be working. How long does it last? Please note the time so I can make a comparison."
"Yes, thank you."
Jiang Sheng smiled and waved his hands: "It's nothing, I have a grudge against that temple, not you. Pulling you over here will make me one less enemy, so why not?"
"Are you used to living here?"
Bing stood up, brushed off the dust on his robe, and said with a relaxed look, "I'm used to it. There's plenty of food here and I like it very much. It's comfortable to work in the fields when I have nothing to do."
"I picked up a lot of loaches. Why don't you cook some? We can sit down and chat and have a drink."
"Okay, I came here just in time to ask you something."
The two of them arrived at the courtyard. Jiang Sheng stood there with scissors in hand and began to process the loach. He casually asked, "Bing, have you heard of the puppet man?"
Bing paused, frowning slightly: "Why do you ask this suddenly? Have you seen him? No, he has always been guarding the forbidden area and the Palace Master. It is impossible for him to appear in the Central Plains."
"You know he's from the temple. Can you tell me more about him? Why can he control corpses and change into the appearance of whoever he wants?"
"...The Palace Master has the Holy Son, Dharma Protectors, Elders, Venerables, and Ghost Slaves to the outside world. In the inner hall, there are also his personal guards, who only answer to the Palace Master and never leave the island on a normal day."
Bing sighed and said quietly, "The whereabouts of the Palace Master's guards are mysterious. Many people have never seen their true faces. I'm the same. I only know about the puppets from hearing about them from others."
"One of the guards is a puppeteer who can manipulate corpses. As for the appearance change, it's just a trick. How can a corpse take on the appearance of someone else..."
"I don't know any of the other guards. Where have you seen the puppeteer? If so, the puppeteer must be nearby."
Jiang Sheng pondered upon hearing this, staring at a distracted spot.
Bing thought for a moment and spoke with some worry in his eyes: "Please teach me your disguise technique. I don't want to face the Palace Master's guards. There's no way I can even struggle."
"Since you've seen the puppeteer in Beihuang City, the puppeteer must be there too. I won't say much, brother. Just get me some more suppressing medicine. I need to run away quickly."
"you……"
Jiang Sheng rolled his eyes. He didn't expect him to be so cowardly.
"You have to have some nerve. As long as they're human, we'll always find a way to kill them. Now that you're here, don't even think about going back. Since we don't know what their weakness is, find it and start bombing them. I don't believe we can't kill them."
Bing pulled the corner of his mouth and shook his head: "No, if I don't run into the Palace Master's guards, I can only live a few months. If I do, I will die in an instant."
"Brother, after you finish eating, hurry up and make some medicine. Give me some silver notes. I need to leave quickly."
"I know, stop nagging."
After leaving the farm, Jiang Sheng went straight to the pharmacy, bought bags of medicinal materials and returned to the back house. He locked himself in the space and started making medicine. This would give him more time.
There was a knock on the door. The person outside didn't say anything. Seeing that the person inside didn't say anything, he started to knock on the door.
Jiang Sheng flashed out of the space, opened the door, looked coldly at the man standing in front of him, and said in a cold voice, "Third Young Master, what are you doing here?"
"Oh, I'm here to look for my brother. Have you seen where he is?"
Looking into the house, the strong smell of medicine filled the air.
Jiang Sheng narrowed his eyes and asked curiously, "This is the pharmacy. You must be the new doctor here, right? What's your name?"
"Mr. Yang, just call me Doctor Yang."
"If you have nothing else to do, you can leave. I don't like others coming when I'm making medicine. If you want to see the Major General, please ask my servants. Don't come here next time."
Hearing these rude words, Jiang Sheng's face was filled with annoyance: "I am the third son of the mansion, and you are just a mere boy. You speak so rudely, do you really think I..."
Jiang Ling stood not far away, with a somewhat cold tone: "Third brother, what are you doing here?"
"Hmm? Big brother, you're back. I wanted to come over and play with you. I heard there are a lot of prey in the woods outside the city. How about we go hunting?"
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