Chapter 142

"Someone is poisoned in the imperial medical hall!"

Several scholars passing outside the hall immediately found the abnormality in the imperial medical hall. One of them rushed out and shouted, "I'll call the Imperial College, and you hurry in to save people!"

The other two scholars rushed into the hall, smelling only a fragrance, and fell straight down.

Before long, Zen master Faqing of Qingyang hall rushed with several monks, roared into the hall, and shouted, "hurry up and save -"

Poop, poop.

Those monks fell to the ground one after another. After all, Zen master Faqing's cultivation was strong. He turned and walked outside the hall. Just when he came to the hall door, he finally couldn't support it and fell outside the hall door.

"Zen master Faqing was poisoned!"

Several scholars outside hurriedly came to rescue Zen master Faqing. Suddenly, they smelled a fragrance and fell to the ground one after another. Seeing this, the scholars around rushed here while calling people. Before they arrived, they fell down without warning.

Scholars from shiziju, shentongju and huangziyuan also got the news and hurried to the palace. The Imperial College of other temples also rushed out to save people. In front of the mountain gate, there were some scholars who heard the accident and had no time to fight the Buddha. They hurried up the mountain to rescue their fellow disciples.

Bashan sacrifice also got the news, and hurried to the imperial palace. I saw hundreds of scholars and imperial guards lying in front of the imperial palace.

——The fragrance of lost fragrance has spread from the imperial medical hall to the outside of the hall.

Taoist Lingyun and other Guozijian stood not far away, and their faces changed greatly. Suddenly, Taoist Shuofeng of the array yuan hall came forward, took a ride with his sleeves, and said in a deep voice, "this poison is extremely powerful, so it's better to blow away this poison gas to save people!"

Call——

Two gusts of wind blew out of his sleeves and blew towards the imperial palace. Bashan toastmaster's face changed greatly, and he snapped, "don't blow!"

The Taoist Shuofeng in the array yuan hall has not returned to his senses yet, and the rich aroma in the hall has been blown out of the main hall and diffused. Bashan offered wine and drank, "hold your breath!"

However, it was late, and the fragrance of lost fragrance spread around, and all the scholars fell down, their bodies were stiff, and the Imperial College cultivation was deep. They only felt numb in their limbs, weak in their legs and feet, and their vitality became lazy and unable to move.

Bashan sacrificial wine saw the opportunity early, and his cultivation was very high. He only inhaled a trace of aroma, and immediately forced the aroma out of the body with a thick Zhenyuan. Looking around, he saw that many scholars fell in pieces.

"Shit, is this going to kill the door?"

His heart was full of sadness. I was afraid that this fragrance would soon permeate the whole college. I was afraid that only a few dozen people could not be turned over. These people have cultivation above the realm of heaven and man, and can force the strange fragrance out of the body.

The Imperial College is the first holy land in the world today, and now it is almost the same if it is not destroyed by this strange fragrance.

"What kind of poison are the old bastards in the hall of supreme medicine refining?"

He didn't know that the aphrodisiac was not a poison, but just an anesthetic. After an hour or two, the power of the anesthetic would fade and hurt no one.

At this time, a gourd suddenly lifted up in front of the Imperial College hall. Its mouth was down, and a terrible suction came from the top of the mountain. It sucked the gradually spreading aroma into the gourd together with the air.

Up and down the mountain, there was a gust of wind, and soon the fragrance disappeared. Bashan sacrifice wine sighed with relief: "fortunately, there is a big sacrifice wine, which did not sweep the whole mountain. But these people are afraid..."

He looked at the countless "corpses" in front of the imperial medical hall with tearful eyes. Suddenly, a voice came from his ear and said with a smile, "Bashan, they are not dead. Why are you crying?"

Bashan sacrifice wine was slightly stunned, and hurriedly came forward to try the breath of a "corpse", which was indeed full of confidence.

The young master came to him, looked around, frowned and said, "it seems to be the pen of the poison king. Yes, I know who moved it. This little villain is lawless!"

Bashan Toastmasters hesitated and said, "big Toastmasters, I heard that it was a few doctors refining medicine, and something went wrong..."

The young patriarch sneered, "several doctors in the imperial medical hall can't refine such strong anesthetics. It must be the little devil who refined drugs in the hall. As a result, the refining went wrong, and even he was knocked over by hemp, and also knocked over the scholars in the whole hospital..."

He just said this, suddenly his eyes straight, looking straight at the distance.

Bashan's toast was puzzled, and his eyes straightened as he looked down.

I saw a young scholar walking around the Imperial College hall from the back mountain, holding a magnificent big green bull in his hands. The big green bull was also hemped, and his four hooves were tied together, with his feet facing the sky, and he came by holding it.

And on the ox's hoof, there was a white little fox without any mottled.

Seeing the "corpses" all over the ground, the young scholar was slightly stunned, and saw Bashan sacrifice and the young patriarch. His face changed greatly, so he threw the bull away, grabbed the fox and ran away.

"My little cow!"

Bashan cult rushed over and caught the numbed bull with a flesh ache on his face. He angrily said, "Stinky boy, you put down my mount, I swear with you!"

Before Qin Mu ran far, he suddenly tightened his collar and was picked up by the young patriarch. Then the scenery in front of him changed rapidly. The next moment, he appeared in front of the Imperial Palace and stood among the "corpses" on the ground.

Qin Mu looked down at the white fox beside him, and the white fox looked down at his furry front feet.

The young master laughed angrily, pointed to the "corpses" on the ground, and could not speak for a long time.

"Stand in the corner!" The young master held it for a long time and shouted.

Qin Mu and Hu linger walked to the corner of the imperial medical hall and stood with their heads down.

With a dark face and hands on his back, the young master walked up and down in front of one person and one fox, and suddenly shouted, "who poisoned?"

Qin Mulian hurriedly said, "I turned over the cow. As for these scholars and wine offerings, I don't know."

The young master said calmly, "how to solve it?"

Qin Mu said honestly, "if they don't resolve, just wait a moment, and they will recover."

The young master snorted coldly, Raise your finger and scold: "You've only come to the Imperial College for a few days, and you've turned the world upside down! The scholar in the scholar's residence is about to be beaten by you, and the house in the scholar's residence is about to be demolished by you! Don't you think I don't know about planting heads on the wall and people in the ground? You knocked over the Imperial College Lingyun in front of the emperor, and now you've poisoned the mount of Bashan liquor offering! If you don't say that, almost everyone in my Imperial College has been knocked over by you! Are you ready for the next step What for? Put down everyone in the capital? "

Qin Mu thought for a moment, scratched his head and said, "how big a furnace it takes to refine so many lost incense... I mean, I didn't bother these scholars and wine offerings to refine lost incense!"

The young patriarch was angry: "then tell me, what did you do with the mount of Ma Fanba mountain for wine worship?"

Bashan cult came over and said curiously, "yes, why did you turn over my cow?"

Qin Mu blinked and said, "I'm playing with it. I'm going to... Steal the vegetables in the garden. I've eaten too greasy these days, so I want to change my taste."

Bashan offered wine suspiciously, and said, "you put down my cow, why don't you steal the vegetables, but run away with it on your shoulder? Are you interested in the vegetables in my garden, or is my cow your dish?"

"This..."

Qin Mu looked down at the little fox standing in the corner with him, and the little fox couldn't find a reason.

Bashan was angry: "can't you tell? How can you punish you? Big sacrifice, he just went up the mountain and dared to eat my cow. He also poisoned, almost killing all the scholars of the Imperial College, and this son can't stay..."

The young master coughed and whispered, "Bashan, he is a disciple of the poison King..."

Bashan sacrifice was startled: "poison king? Which poison king?"

The young patriarch whispered, "which poison king can it be? Of course, it's the jade face poison king. The miracle doctor of Huaxiang who cured the Empress Dowager's disease is him. He can cure patients and save people badly, and he can't poison better than Fu Yuan of the national master's mansion."

Bashan sacrifice was creepy. He hurried away from Qin muyuan and said, "since my cow is all right, I won't investigate this matter. You can deal with the big sacrifice."

The young patriarch has a big head. Qin Mu is good at everything, but he can toss.

The village head and others have cultivated Qin Mu very well, and the founder is also very satisfied, but it's okay to toss about Taixue. If you come to Tianmo sect, tossing about Tianmo sect will be extremely terrible.

Suddenly, the young master smiled and said kindly, "I'll resign in two months, so I can't make any more mistakes. How about being calm in these two months?"

Qin Mu nodded and argued, "I really didn't refine the lost fragrance of Ma FanTai college!"

The young master smiled and said, "who passed out the prescription of lost fragrance?"

Qin Mu bowed his head.

The young patriarch called Bashan to offer a toast and said, "Bashan, you come."

When Bashan came forward to offer a toast, the young master laughed and said, "keep an eye on him these two months. When I retire two months later, you can relax."

"The meaning of big sacrifice is..." Bashan sacrifice came up to him, raised his palm and made a downward cutting action, revealing the color of inquiry.

The young master smiled and said, "I think too much. He is a miracle doctor, and even the Queen Mother's disease has been cured, and a dose of anesthetic will numb the whole mountain. If you kill him, I will kill you."

"It's him!"

Bashan sacrifice suddenly realized, and said, "I heard that a miracle doctor came to the capital, but I didn't expect it to be this boy. I can't help looking at him, but I'm wild, and I'm not used to staying on the mountain..."

The young master laughed and said, "take him wherever you go."

Bashan sacrifice is called yes.

The young master vomited a foul breath and said, "don't be stunned. Carry out these fallen scholars and sacrificial offerings, and let them breathe."

Qin Mu and Bashan sacrifice hurriedly walked into the imperial medical hall and carried out the people in the hall.

Most of the scholars of the Imperial College were put down, and many of the Imperial College were also put down. After the drug of lost ecstasy, everyone woke up one after another, but their minds were still a little dizzy, and they couldn't recover completely in a moment.

Several old doctors in the Imperial Palace apologized to the people. They were very ashamed, but they admired Qin Mu more.

Only then did they know why Qin Mu would let them avoid it when he received the medicine. The medicine of lost fragrance was too strong. Qin Mu was worried about leakage, so he let them go away.

It was for this reason that they didn't see Qin Mu's way of receiving medicine, which caused this mess.

Fortunately, it's just an anesthetic. If it's the poison that kills you by smelling it, I'm afraid that most of the future elites in Yankang will die.

At this time, someone suddenly exclaimed, "the heart of the Buddha, the son of the Buddha and the great monk Jingming are gone!"