Jun Youyun

Chapter 131 Pharmacology
"Yellow Spring Restaurant?" Mo Wen rubbed his brows helplessly, "It's not good to go there, but there is a place to go. That guy Huang Chunsheng is a profiteer."

Lingran nodded and said: "It's okay, he originally wanted the Beloved Sword, but Miss Nangong didn't agree. In the end, he gave the emperor the exercise of bowing his head. But the Huangquan Winery closed for a while, I don't know what else happened inside?"

"Oh?" Mo asked with a smile, "Could it be discovered?"

"No. Nangong Xi'er drank Huangquan wine and got drunk. Even if Huang Chunsheng knew we were watching, he wouldn't care. As for that Su Baiyi, I don't think he can find my spy." Lingran replied.

"Let's go, let's go find Yan Lao Qi." Mo Wen said suddenly.

Suzuran took a step back in fright: "I won't go."

"What about Ah Dou?" Mo Wen asked again.

A Dou, who was sleeping on the ground, got up and scratched his head: "City Lord, please forgive me."

"Ye Huo?" Mo Wen turned his head.

Ye Huo put on the black mask silently: "Obey."

"Sigh." Mo Wen shook his head and sighed softly, "Why do you always have this expression every time you mention that you are going to find Lao Qi?"

In a remote courtyard in the Castlevania, Yan Xiaotang looked at the glass cup in his hand, with a bit of ecstasy in his eyes: "It really is so!"

"I found something amazing again." Mo Wen pushed the door open and walked in, but after saying a word, he immediately covered his nose, "No wonder they don't want to come, your place is too smelly , and it smells worse every time..."

Yan Xiaotang completely ignored the city lord who came here specially, but carefully put away the glass cup in his hand, still muttering to himself: "If I have enough blood..."

"Put away your horrible thoughts." Mo Wen frowned, "I'm afraid every time you show such an expression, no wonder even Mrs. Tang, who likes freaks the most, is afraid of you."

"City Lord." Yan Xiaotang turned around, his eyes frantic, "If you give me enough blood, I can help you create the most powerful army in the world. Do you want to be emperor?"

"The successive city lords of Castlevania have inherited the position of Marquis of Jinyuan, Old Seven, don't say anything rebellious." Ye Huo reminded.

Yan Xiaotang sighed lightly: "When the emperor rose, wasn't he a big treason?"

Mo Wen seemed to be used to Yan Xiaotang's madness, so he didn't continue this topic: "Su Baiyi's blood, what have you researched?"

"Su Baiyi's normal blood is the same as that of us ordinary people. It is bright red. However, Su Baiyi's blood after falling into a dream is dark red and very hot. The silver needle I took blood yesterday left burnt spots on the surface. This shows that when Su Baiyi falls into a dream, a special substance will be produced in his blood. If I have enough blood, I may be able to discover the mystery of the period, even if I have not practiced the fairy book Ordinary people, I can also make their blood become like this." Yan Xiaotang became more and more excited as he said, "This kind of blood will definitely stimulate people's potential, let people shoot out terrible power, not afraid of pain, Not afraid of death, if you create such an army..."

"I want you to think about how to turn Su Baiyi into a normal person, not how to turn a normal person into Su Baiyi." Mo Wen shook his head helplessly, "Your focus is wrong."

"It's the city lord, your focus is wrong. Some people in the world believe in martial arts, some people believe in power, some people believe in knowledge, but I believe in pharmacology. Only pharmacology can truly change the world." Yan Xiaotang said in a deep voice.

"Yan Xiaotang, I don't want to be emperor." Mo Wen said helplessly.

"Understood." Yan Xiaotang nodded after hesitating for a moment, "I won't bring this up again."

"So can Su Baiyi be cured?" Mo Wen asked again.

"Medication can only cure diseases, but Su Baiyi's is not a disease. For example, if a martial arts practitioner goes crazy, he must seek help from a master to stabilize his true energy, instead of going to the pharmacy to open a list. Su Baiyi has practiced this martial art. It is that after entering the dream, they can obtain great power, just like the subordinates of those visitors from Yingzhou that you said back then, but those who claimed to be immortals did not have this kind of abnormality. This shows that there are two possibilities. The first is that they cultivated It's not a fairy book at all." Yan Xiaotang said.

Mo Wen shook his head: "No. I'm sure of this point, they have practiced the book of immortals."

"That's the second point. They have an unknown method to prevent themselves from losing their minds." Yan Xiaotang said affirmatively.

Mo Wen frowned and said, "Aren't you talking nonsense? I just want to find this unknown method."

"I have a method, but I'm not sure if it's their method. After all, this method is really special." Yan Xiaotang grinned, looking a little scary in this dark environment, "I'm thinking , maybe Su Baiyi can find a way to lie to his body."

"Cheat your own body?"

"He can trick his body into falling asleep, and then his body will enter the state after he fell asleep, that is, the crazy appearance after falling into a dream, but in fact he is still awake and has a clear consciousness." Yan Xiaotang laughed loudly, "I heard that he was able to defeat the second hall master of Tianshu Hall in a crazy state, so what if he was conscious at that time? Could he beat Bai Jile?"

Mo Wen pondered for a moment and said, "But this is not a cure."

"To untie the bell, you need the person who tied it. As I said just now, martial arts matters must be solved by martial arts. Only those visitors from Yingzhou know the answer. To get the answer, we have to defeat them first. "Yan Xiaotang laughed.

Mo Wen looked at Yan Xiaotang's expression and asked, "It seems that you have already found the answer."

"Three bowls of blood, I want three bowls of blood from Su Baiyi." Yan Xiaotang stretched out three fingers.

Mo Wen said in a deep voice: "Are you still thinking about what you are going to do? Yan Xiaotang, I must remind you that this is a terrible thought."

"I once made a dead man stand up." Yan Xiaotang said suddenly.

Mo Wen shook his head and said, "That's why even a sect as deviant as the Tang Sect can't tolerate you."

"But I don't have any purpose, I just like to do some special things." Yan Xiaotang pushed the wheelchair and turned around, "Otherwise, the city lord, you wouldn't have saved me back then."

Mo Wen turned and opened the door to leave: "I have to ask Su Baiyi about this."

On the long street, Su Baiyi sneezed violently, he asked in confusion, "Who is scolding me?"

Nangong Xi'er smiled and said, "Maybe it's the city lord, who just squandered his money like this."

"Didn't you squander it, Senior Sister?" Su Baiyi was puzzled.

Nangong Xi'er shrugged: "You just kept calling me to scare me, so I couldn't help but draw my sword as soon as I woke up."

"Senior Sister, have you really never met Master?"

"I thought he was dead long ago, how could I have seen him?"

"Then why is your shameless posture exactly the same as Master's?"

(End of this chapter)