"Elder sister, I'm so sleepy." yun'er fell on the desk full of books and couldn't open her eyes. She muttered, "why don't we waste his martial arts."
These days, they have been reading medical books and ancient prescriptions, hoping to find a way to solve the problem of nine Que's martial arts counterattack, but they have got nothing.
Ji Qingxue held a medical book in her hand and looked in the direction of yun'er with clear eyes. The person who was still chirping just now has fallen asleep.
Rongsheng was about to wake her up. Ji Qingxue shook his head at him: "let her sleep. She's been burned these two days."
Rong Sheng frowned: "that can't let her sleep here. She'll catch a cold."
Ji Qingxue smiled but didn't speak. He raised his finger and pointed to the man at the door. Mu Qing had come in. Without saying a word, he picked up the sleeping cloud.
"My subordinates take her back to her room first."
Ji Qingxue nodded: "she'll give it to you."
Mu Qing holds yun'er in her arms. The two sword eyebrows are about to twist into a twist. Such a big man won't take good care of himself. How can he catch a cold?
Yun'er seemed to feel something, and then shrunk into his arms, whispering from his lips: "MuQing, haven't you slept yet?"
Mu Qing was slightly stiff, looked down at her and asked, "who is the person holding you now?"
The man in his arms seemed to be asleep and didn't answer his words. Mu Qing had no choice but to pull out a smile: "little heartless."
"Little master, look at this!"
Rong Sheng was very excited. After reading so many ancient medical books, he saw the cure of martial arts backfire in a broken medical book.
Ji Qingxue took over the medical book and looked. Rong Sheng continued, "but this method is too general. I don't know if it's useful."
"Seven heart lotus, the petals are used as medicine and decocted. After seven cycles, the disease can be cured." Ji Qingxue read gently. There are traces marked with a pen on it. Someone should have found this method before, but I don't know if it's useful.
"I've been practicing medicine for so long and I've never heard of seven heart lotus. What's said in this book should not be nonsense by the compilers," Rong said with a sad face
Ji Qingxue thought deeply on his face: "maybe there were some before, but then the seven heart lotus lost its trace, maybe."
All in all, it's something they haven't heard of.
Rong Sheng was a little worried. He finally found a more reliable way. What he said was unheard of by them. How can he save people?
Is it true that God wants to kill them?
"What are you two thinking? Why do you both look melancholy?"
Ji Qingxue looked at him with her cheek in her hand, and then sighed heavily.
Let alone Rongsheng, he sighed with Ji Qingxue. There was no way to save jiuque. What are these medical books for? It's better to burn a fire!
Nangong Yan looked at Ji Qingxue dejected and looked like he didn't have a good rest. He was very distressed.
He sat next to her and said in a slightly dissatisfied tone, "what's the matter? You still can't find a way to keep me alone in the empty boudoir for so many days?"
Ji Qingxue glanced at him and said weakly, "the way is to find it, but it's no different from not finding it."
Nangong Yan picked a long eyebrow and asked, "ah Xue, what do you mean?"
"To cure jiuque, we need a single dose of medicine, but Rong Sheng and I haven't heard of this medicine before, let alone find it. It's huge. It's not as easy as looking for a needle in a haystack to find a medicine we've never heard of before."
Ji Qingxue is now like frost beaten eggplant. He is wilting directly. All he thinks about is the problem of drug introduction.
Hearing what she said, Nangong Yan was a little curious. Even they didn't know what medicine it was.
"Tell me, maybe I can know something."
When the voice fell to the ground, Ji Qingxue immediately became energetic: "yes, you and your fourth brother have wandered in the Jianghu for some time. Maybe you have heard of it. Have you heard of seven heart lotus, ah Yan?"
Seeing Ji Qingxue and Rongsheng looking forward to him, Nangong Yan was a little sad and laughing: "Why are you looking at me like this?"
Ji Qingxue twisted his hand and seemed to be coquettish: "there's no way. We both put our hopes on you. If you don't know, we don't know who to ask."
Rong Sheng nodded vigorously. He agreed with the little master very much. If he wasn't afraid that brother Nangong would kick himself away, he would also like to pull his sleeve like little master.
Nangong Yan reached out and pinched her nose. He said softly, "yes, you bet on the right treasure. I do know seven heart lotus."
Ji Qingxue's eyes suddenly brightened, tightly grasped Nangong Yan's hand and said excitedly, "really? Ah Yan, do you really know?"
Nangong Yan was amused by her reaction and leaned over and touched her forehead: "is it difficult for me to lie to you?"
Ji Qingxue smiled: "ah Yan, tell me what this seven heart lotus is?"
Nangong Yan recalled it carefully, and then he brought Xu Dao he knew.
"The seven heart lotus looks like an ordinary red lotus. But each petal is a treasure. It can save people's life and death, white bones and raw meat."
Nangong Yan paused a little, then continued: "seven heart lotus has disappeared in the Jianghu for more than 40 years, but I have heard that it once appeared in miaojiang."
In fact, Rong Sheng was in a tight state when he heard the word Miao Jiang.
Miao Jiang, the ninth day of junior high school. The ninth day of junior high school, miaojiang.
Ji Qingxue continued to ask him, "where did these seven heart lotus haunt in Miao?"
Nangong Yan first looked at Rong Sheng, and then said faintly, "five poisons gate. It is said that when Wen renque wandered in the Jianghu in his early years, he accidentally got a seven heart lotus, so he took it back to the five poisons gate and planted it in the thousand lotus pond."
Hearing the words "five poisons gate", Ji Qingxue subconsciously turned back and looked at Rong Sheng.
Rongsheng pretended nothing had happened, but he smiled bitterly in his heart. He was really afraid of what to do.
"Brother Nangong, go on, and then?" Rong Sheng clenched his fist tightly and was trying to control his emotions.
"No more."
Ji Qingxue widened her eyes: "no? No?"
Nangong Yan said helplessly, "I really only know so much."
Ji Qingxue frowned: "listen to what you mean, are we going to rob seven heart lotus in miaojiang?"
Hearing the speech, Nangong Yan knocked her head impolitely: "silly ah Xue, didn't you hear what I said? Seven heart lotus is planted in the thousand lotus pond in the five poison gate. There are so many lotus flowers, and you haven't seen seven heart lotus. Do you want to bring back all the flowers in the thousand lotus pond?"
"Yes." Ji Qingxue covered his head and wailed, "what do you say?"
Nangong Yan said slowly, "since it's the matter of the five poison sect, it's better to ask the people of the five poison sect."