Chapter 18

"Fu Gui!" Li Taiyi turned back and looked at the servants behind him and said, "I want a copy of the information of the Li family. You can prepare it for me in these two days."

Hearing this, Fugui could not help but be surprised.

"Is the master going to visit the Li family?"

"That's right." Li Taiyi nodded and said deeply: "this son's medical skills are superb, absolutely above me. Moreover, he is so young and has unlimited potential in the future Maybe he will become the second saint of medicine

Doctor?

As soon as the words came out, Fugui immediately revealed his shock.

He has been following Dr. Li for decades. There is a saying that if you are close to the red, you will get black if you are close to the ink. Although Fugui doesn't understand medical skills, he has been following him for a long time, and he knows something about the medical field.

In the medical field, it is also divided into three, six or nine grades, and the medical saint is standing at the top of the medical profession!

Even in the whole canglan continent, there is only one person who can get the title of medical sage.

Thus, it can be seen that the medical sage is so valuable in the medical field.

And Dr. Li Taiyi said that the young man just now might become a medical saint?

Is this a bit too alarmist?

However, when he saw the serious appearance of Doctor Li, he swallowed back to his mouth and said, "master, that young man is really likely to become a medical saint?"

"Yes!"

Dr. Li nodded, and his eyes showed a look of reminiscence. He said: "in my early years, I was lucky to see a doctor. His medical skill was so superb that he could not even describe it with medical skill Especially the eyes. "

Dr. Li will never forget how confident the doctor's eyes are Even in the face of any problems, as if his eyes, will not appear any retreat.

And from Yang Chen's eyes, Li Taiyi seems to see that kind of confident look again.

Only belong to the doctor's confidence!

……

With Yang Chen's departure, the people around the Jin medical hall soon scattered in twos and threes, but the things they talked about were still inseparable from the word "Yang Chen".

What the other party did today is undoubtedly a heavy bomb in the imperial medical field.

I believe that before long, the name of Yang Chen will ring through the Qing Feng empire.

……

On the street, Ling Yuyao stretched out her small head, constantly looking left and right, as if looking for something.

"Yao Yao, what are you looking at?" Lu Xiaomeng asked curiously.

"Nothing." Ling Yuyao shakes her head, but she murmurs in her heart.

She was just about to catch Yang Chen and ask him how he could be cured. But in a blink of an eye, this guy was gone?

"Is he a mouse? He slips so fast." Ling Yuyao shook her head and felt helpless.

However, since the other party has disappeared, she can only put her doubts in her stomach and wait for school time on Monday to ask again.

……

After leaving the Jinyi hall, Yang Chen took the medicinal materials and returned directly to the Li family.

But what makes Yang Chen speechless is that

Two old acquaintances, Li Ling and Yao Xue, appeared at the door.

They are hugging each other at the door, regardless of other people's eyes. They even kiss in the street, which makes Yang Chen feel sick.

By chance, they also saw Yang Chen.

"Oh, isn't this cousin Yang Chen?" Li Ling's voice sounded: "why, where did this come from? With such a big bag? "

"It's none of your business." Yang Chen light says, want to leave directly.

"Wait a minute." Li Ling suddenly stopped him and said with a smile, "cousin, don't go in such a hurry. How can we say that we have relatives, shouldn't we exchange feelings?"

"Exchange feelings?" Yang Chen raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I don't have any feelings to communicate with you. If you have nothing else to do, I'll leave first. "

Yang Chen said that he was going to leave.

Li Ling suddenly said behind her: "Yang Chen, I'd like to remind you that tomorrow is a competition for the younger generation of the Li family."

Yang Chen steps a meal, turn head, doubt way: "younger generation competition?"

"Not bad." At this time, Yao Xue, who has never spoken, said: "the competition for the younger generations of the Li family is held every three years. The purpose is to select the fresh blood and talented young people of the Li family. Once these people stand out, they will certainly become the key training objects of the Li family in the future. On the contrary, if they fail in the junior contest, they will be sent to a remote family by the Li family. "

Hearing this, Yang Chen asked, "in this case, I want to participate?"

"Of course." Yao Xue sneered: "how can you say that your aunt is also the second wife of the Li family and has some relations with the Li family, so you will also take part in this competition at that time. However, with your strength, you should not be able to avoid the fate of being sent away? "

Speaking of this, Yao Xue's eyes are more disdainful.To tell you the truth, the conversation between Yang Chen and Liu Yishui made Yao Xue regret. However, when she heard about the competition, she was glad again. After all, she knew the rules of the contest. Moreover, with Yang Chen's strength, she would be sent away by the Li family, and then she would be reduced to a servant all her life.

On the other hand, he will follow Li Ling and enjoy his glory and wealth!

Think of here, Yao Xue is more glad that he dumped Yang Chen before how wise.

"Yang Chen, you don't have to be too depressed. It's a good choice to find a village girl to marry if you go to separate your family." Yao Xue sneered.

"Is it?" Yang Chen looked at Li Ling and said, "don't worry, I will go to the competition tomorrow. As for the result, you don't need to worry about it."

Yang Chen said, directly across the gate, toward the residence.

"Bang, pretend! I've come to see if you are still so confident when you are sent away tomorrow Li Ling bit her teeth and snorted coldly.

"Oh, my husband, what do you care about with a trash?" Yao Xue was angry and coquettish.

"Well, that's what I said." Li Ling nodded, her eyes suddenly fell on the other side's pair of crisp chests, and she said with an obscene smile, "honey, do you want my husband to take you to have a good time?"

"How cool?" Yao Xueming knows why to ask, in the eye son is containing the temptation.

"It's nice to take you to your room."

"Oh, you are so bad." Yao Xue hummed and said, "no way. Anyway, everyone else is your man. How can you handle it?" has the final say been made? Bad people

"Hey, men are not bad, women don't love." Li Ling said with a smile.

Two people hugged each other and went back to the room to make a plan.

……

After returning to the room, Yang Chen directly refined dabaodan.

He sat quietly on the bed. When his mind calmed down, his right hand reached out, and a fire burst out from his palm, which raised the temperature of the whole room a lot.

The flame swayed in Yang Chen's hand. When the temperature was about the same, Yang Chen dropped into the first medicinal material.

Cinnamon.

Cinnamon belongs to Yang. It can be used for strengthening yang all year round. In particular, some people with congenital deficiency of Yang Qi can buy some cinnamon to soak their feet and persist in it for about ten or twenty minutes every day, and Yang Qi will certainly be replenished.

And this kind of thing is not only a fine medicine, but also a traditional Chinese medicine material for many pills.

Because it can refine people's essence and make the martial arts' body stronger!

After the cinnamon was dropped in, about half a minute later, the whole cinnamon was burned by the spirit fire and melted down. It turned into brown liquid and rolled in the palm of Yang dust.

In the flame, the liquid emits a little crystal light, which looks very beautiful.

Yang Chen's fingerprints move, the liquid is in his urge, like the spirit, quickly stirred up, and slowly compressed, compressed

At the end of the day, the liquid was compressed to the size of a nail cap by the dust.

At first glance, it looks like a small dark sugar pill, emitting bursts of fragrance.

This hand is called "drug compression", and the smaller the volume of compression, the more cohesive the force will be. Ordinary people can be compressed to the size of the fist is quite powerful, but like Yang Chen, it can be directly compressed to the size of the nail plate, and it will definitely shock people.

At this time, Yang Chen flicked his fingers --

whoosh!

The three plants of Hanxin went out of the fire.

This kind of herbal medicine can neutralize and make the medicine less manic. As soon as they fell into the fire, Yang Chen's palm moved, and the flames around him immediately dispersed, and they actually bypassed the three hearty grasses.

The three herbs were not destroyed.

Not even a speck of Mars!

If Yang Chen had not had tens of thousands of years of alchemy experience, it would have been impossible to complete this step.

Not to mention the Qingfeng Empire, it is estimated that the whole canglan continent can achieve this, but also no more than a palm!

I saw three heart grass, like a mother opened her arms, tightly wrapped around the center of the "sugar pill", the aroma of its inside to be covered, leaving no gap.

Yang Chen flicks his fingers again --

whoosh! Whoosh!

Ginseng and bone washing flower are not in the spirit fire again.

By this time, alchemy has entered the last step, and also the most critical place, that is, refining Dan type. If this step fails, then the front, will certainly fail!

See several kinds of medicinal materials all together, that spirit fire in the middle, slowly appeared a Dan medicine prototype.

It slowly absorbed the power of the surrounding

Constantly expanding their own volume, under the control of Yang Chen, slowly become larger.

"Give it to me!"Yang Chen roared, suddenly sweating on his forehead.

For today's him, this step is also arduous!

His back, I don't know when has been wet by sweat, between the eyebrows are gushing a tired color.

But Yang Chen didn't dare to slack off

As his voice fell, a strong aroma immediately poured out from Yang Chen's palm. Along with the spirit of the fire, a bright and round pill fell on Yang Chen's palm.

"It's done!"

Yang Chen was overjoyed.

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