I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 279

After half an hour.

He Pingan sat alone on the table in the back hall, looking at the delicious food on the table, but didn't care to put down his chopsticks.

At his level of cultivation, he has already fasted, and eats vegetables, just to satisfy his appetite.

Once he lost his mood, no matter how good the food was, it would not be able to whet his appetite.

"Young master, isn't the food I cooked today delicious?"

At this moment, Hong Xifei, who was dressed in a snow-white robe, came in from outside the house, smiling sweetly.

The doctor's uniform was a little loose, but it could not conceal her exquisite figure.

"Xi Fei, you are here."

Seeing her suddenly appear, He Pingan couldn't help being overjoyed: "Those patients, have you finished watching?"

"Um"

Hong Xifei lightly nodded her head, and after He Ping'an left, she did not allow the people behind to line up again.

Write down the names of some patients who are not seriously ill, and ask them to come back next time and arrange them as soon as possible.

But even so, there are still nearly ten patients who need timely treatment.

In half an hour, ten patients were treated.

Even now that Hong Xifei has reached the fourth rank of demon cultivation, she can't help but feel a little tired.

She lay on the table, resting her chin in her hand, and looked at He Pingan.

“Delicious food!”

He Pingan couldn't help admiring, and then picked up the bowl and chopsticks.

For some reason, I suddenly had an appetite.

"Young master, what's the matter, let me close up so early?"

Hong Xifei heard that He Ping'an was praising herself, and she was happy in her heart, and asked.

"Of course there is something, it's still very important."

He Pingan said with a smile, looking at Hong Xifei unscrupulously.

"Son."

Hong Xifei's face became hot from He Ping'an's gaze, and she unconsciously clenched her little hands under the desk.

"Xi Fei, come and sit down!"

He Pingan gestured with his eyes.

"Yes"

Hong Xifei's face turned red, what happened today, young master?
In the past, every time he entered the house, he would push him away in various ways.

Even deliberately opened the distance between the two.

But today, as if she had changed her temper, that look made her a little overwhelmed.

But she still walked over as she said, and before she could reach her side, He Pingan pulled her closer.

Then, with a wave of He Ping'an's hand, mana gushed out, and the formation opened in the entire fairy grass hall.

At such a critical moment, the most annoying thing is to be disturbed.

In the previous life, I saw an interesting incident. The man went to find the young lady, but he was unlucky. When he encountered interrogation, he was frightened and shrank on the spot.

I have a high level of self-cultivation, so of course I won't be troubled by this aspect, but no one wants to be interrupted suddenly when they are doing happy things, which will affect the atmosphere.

After doing all this, He Pingan took Hong Xifei and walked into the bedroom.

It is true to fade the glitz.

Hong Xifei looks beautiful no matter what she wears, but when the two of them face each other frankly, He Pingan deeply understands the artistic conception of this sentence.

Perfect water snake waist, exaggerated pectoralis major. Every part is memorable and unforgettable.

She and Princess Yifang have their own advantages and disadvantages, Yifang is better than a pair of long legs, and her advantage is that the higher you go, the more thrilling you will be.
"Xifei, these days, you are exhausted."

He Pingan caressed Hong Xifei's beautiful hair, and said softly.

He knew that Hong Xifei did all this to relieve his worries.

And in the past six months, the elixir obtained by Hong Xifei has also become an indispensable part of He Ping'an's ability to achieve ten thousand years of Taoism.

And the lives saved are countless.

Today's Immortal Herb Hall is not obvious among high-ranking officials, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it has faintly overshadowed the Wanchun Hall under the name of Yixian Valley.

There is an endless stream of people who come to see the doctor every day, and many medical centers in Xuanyang City have to lower the price of medicines in order to barely survive.

And some quack doctors, seeing that they can't make much money from opening a medical clinic, simply switch to other professions, which instead makes Xuanyang's medical circle turbulent and clear, and the atmosphere is positive.

All of this was facilitated by Hong Xifei, and He Pingan, at most, was using force behind his back.
Thinking of this, He Pingan's gaze towards Hong Xifei became a little hotter.

"Son."

Hong Xifei took the initiative to put a small hand around his neck.

For the first time, she and Princess Yifang reacted a little differently.

Princess Yifang still needed He Pingan's many times of reassurance before she could let go of her psychological burden, but Hong Xifei, after getting over the initial surprise, had already chosen to take the initiative.

The arrow is on the string and has to be sent.

"hiss"

At this moment, in his sea of ​​consciousness, the human book suddenly throbbed, causing his brows to bend deeply, and he let out a muffled groan.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that He Pingan also showed pain, Hong Xifei hurriedly asked with concern.

"fine."

At the critical moment, what did you come out to do?

Nima, I don’t know, I thought I was being bullied. As Ren Shu was suppressed, there was no discomfort anymore, He Pingan comforted Hong Xifei and continued.

This night, the soft shaking sound continued from the unitary hour to the midnight hour.

At Maoshi the next day, He Pingan sat up from the couch refreshed.

Glancing at Hong Xifei who was still sleeping soundly, He Pingan gently shook her slender arms exposed outside.

"Xi Fei, it's time to wake up."

"My lord, let the servants sleep for a while."

Hong Xi replied in a raving manner, with a slightly hoarse voice.

"It's already time, the fairy grass hall won't open later?"

He Pingan kindly reminded.

"My lord, servant girl, I really can't get up"

There was a trace of sweetness and tiredness on Hong Xifei's face, she struggled to get half of her body out from under the quilt, which made people dazzled.

He Ping'an's heart suddenly became hot, and he decided to make a quick decision while it was still early.

"My lord, this servant will never dare to stay in bed again."

In the bedroom, her begging for mercy could be heard faintly.
At Chen Shi, He Pingan stepped out of the Immortal Thatched Cottage refreshedly, and then waved his hand to close the door of the Immortal Thatched Cottage.

Then with a finger point, a piece of white paper was pasted on the door out of thin air: "Closed today!"

Hong Xifei's body could not recover within half a day.

He Pingan simply told the drug boy that the fairy grass hall will be closed for one day and will reopen tomorrow, so as not to disturb Hong Xifei.

Walking on the street, he still has endless aftertaste, with a trace of satisfaction hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Xu Xian was somewhat clueless.

Only when you have truly become a straw mang hero can you know that this snake spirit's figure is really different.

As soft as boneless, any difficult movements can be easily completed.

My own 50G study materials are not enough
Where will the past and the present be?
A pile of grass is gone.

Today is the auspicious day of the zodiac according to Guo Jianzheng's calculation. Emperor Jiaming went to the funeral, and white silk and white lanterns were hung everywhere in Xuanyang City, giving him a desolate look.

There were very few pedestrians on the street, and most of them went to watch Emperor Jiaming's funeral.

The monks in the Hall of Eternal Life originally arranged to have the task of guarding the funeral, but those were all the tasks of the monks of the Zhenmagic Department and the Monster Hunting Department, so He Pingan was happy and quiet.

At this moment, Han Li's voice came faintly from mid-air: "Today's funeral, don't you want to go and see the excitement?"

"It's boring."

He Pingan shook his head, jumped into the air, and saw Han Li lying on the clouds, with a pot of immortal wine beside him.

"Good wine!"

He Pingan sniffed it with the tip of his nose. It was fragrant and mellow, extremely sweet, rich in aura, and lasted for a long time. It should be refined from a variety of spiritual fruits.

"This is called monkey wine"

Han Li smiled, and introduced: "It was something I got by accident when I was traveling in Outland and broke into a place full of monkey monsters."

"There is wine but no meat, a fly in the ointment."

With a wave of He Pingan's hand, a large piece of dragon meat floated out of the small cauldron, and it was gradually cooked under the roasting of a ball of spiritual fire.

"it is good!"

When Han Li saw the dragon meat, he was overjoyed and quickly poured two cups for Heping.

I have been watching He Pingan go out in the air, isn't it just for these two pieces of meat?
After drinking for three rounds, Han Li gnawed two mouthfuls of dragon meat and said with a big laugh, "Happy, happy!"

"If I hadn't met Big Brother He, I don't know how long I would have been subjected to these birds."

He Pingan waved his hand and said politely, "You and I are brothers, so you don't have to be polite, Brother Han."

"By the way, I have already arranged the matter of protecting the dragon guard that you told me last time."

Han Li changed the topic and said with a smile.

He Pingan nodded, he already knew about it.

Before fighting for the dragon, he had already discussed with Han Li. Although the Dragon Guard was established by Emperor Jia Ming's selfishness, it was not without benefits to monitor the officials for its own duties.

The so-called tool is good or bad, just depends on the person who uses it.

He Ping'an suggested that Han Li screen out the Dragon Guardian monks, kill those who should be killed, and those who should be discarded, and the rest can be all in his own hands.

It is also a hindrance to the king, even if one day, Han Li commits a crime again, there will be someone available under his command.

Han Li thought so, so he sent a message to Emperor Longqing, Zhao Ying, to take over the power of guarding the dragon guard.

But he couldn't trust Daoist Ming Yu, so he transferred Tang Wang Zhao Zhong from the Hall of Eternal Life to the Dragon Guard.

Zhao Zhong, king of Tang, agreed without any hesitation.

He has long been waiting for this day to serve the Patriarch Jinxian. One day, even if he breaks through the transcendent realm, it will no longer be a dream.

"By the way, why don't you take the Dragon Guard yourself?"

Han Li asked puzzledly, he hadn't paid much attention to the matter of Daxuan.

However, he found that after He Ping'an's operation, he seemed to have been deeply involved.

It was only then that I realized that I fell into the trick of this little fox again.
"This dragon guard involves the royal family, it's better to be in the hands of the royal family themselves."

He Pingan said lightly, in fact, he didn't want to care about the bad things of the Daxuan royal family.

Not to mention letting Han Li lie down, he naturally had to find something for him to do.

"If you feel sorry for yourself, leave the Hall of Eternal Life to me."

He Pingan said with a smile.

As early as after he built the monument of merit and virtue in the Hall of Eternal Life, he had already planned to take the Hall of Eternal Life into his own hands.

"The Hall of Longevity?"

"Your current strength seems to be a bit overwhelming."

Han Li cast a glance at He Pingan. He Pingan's current strength is the fourth rank of martial arts.

The commander of the Hall of Eternal Life does not have a second-rank cultivation base, so I am afraid that he cannot be restrained.

"He should be enough."

He Pingan stretched out his finger, and Han Li looked in the direction of his finger. It was Dr. Qin who was accompanying Emperor Longqing.

"Oh, it turns out that you have planned for a long time."

Han Li chuckled, but still nodded in agreement.

Seeing the long funeral procession, Han Li seemed to think of something: "I found something interesting today."

"The guardian of the dragon reported that after the death of that evil animal, people in many places in Daxuan rushed to tell the news, and even people in Tiannan County set off firecrackers to celebrate."

Following the death of Emperor Jiaming, news gradually spread.

There are also different opinions around Daxuan, and some say it was killed by a martial sage.

But Daxuan has a large population and a large area. After being passed on from person to person, it became a catastrophe from heaven and he was punished.

But the same response was clapping and applauding.

However, the people of Tiannan County suffered from natural disasters before and man-made disasters later, so they naturally hated Emperor Jiaming deeply.

The performance is a bit too intense, which is inevitable.

"and then?"

He Pingan asked lightly.

According to local practice, these common people will inevitably suffer some flesh and blood.

"I let it all go."

Han Li said expressionlessly.

He Pingan couldn't help being dumbfounded, Han Li spared no effort to tarnish Emperor Jiaming's reputation.

However, these matters are all matters of their royal family, He Pingan will not take care of them, and it is rare to take care of them.

Just hold the Hall of Eternal Life in your hand.

There was nothing unusual about the funeral. Even though Emperor Jiaming had great ambitions, it was a pity that once he died, he would be nothing more than a cup of loess.

Emperor Longqing acted vigorously and resolutely. He delivered the funeral in the morning and returned to the court to govern in the afternoon.

Several imperial edicts were promulgated one after another, starting to reform Daxuan's long-standing problems.

One of the imperial edicts was to announce that Qin Yueren was the commander of the Hall of Eternal Life, in charge of all affairs of the Hall of Eternal Life.

As for the people from Qinyue, whose cultivation base also broke through to the first-grade medicine at the right time, they are the most suitable candidates.

He took office that day.

In the Alchemy Department, in the alchemy room.

He Pingan took out the broken small cauldron, and then made another move, and a piece of dull scrap iron fell into his hands.

After Tong Ding was chopped into pieces by Han Li, the fragments fell into Han Li's hands.

Now, after many years, it is considered to meet the subject again.

"melt!"

He Ping'an tapped the Tongding lightly, and the dull piece of scrap iron immediately floated to the broken part of the Tongding.

With a thought, he activated his mana slightly, and the two merged automatically.

"buzz"

Following a flash of spiritual light, the space within the cauldron suddenly underwent earth-shaking changes.

King Tuntian, who was sleeping soundly in it, was awakened by the huge roar, and quickly got up with a grunt.

"Help, master!"

Feeling the continuous ups and downs of the ground under his feet, King Swallowing Heaven was inexplicably horrified, asking for help repeatedly, and at the same time rose into the sky.

But in my heart, I couldn't figure out why this small tripod, as He Ping'an's magic weapon, happened at this time.

Could it be that Dilong turned over.
It opened its mouth and was about to speak.

"Shut up, don't talk!"

He Ping'an had already experienced Tuntian King's poisonous milk magical skill on the Mowu Mountain, and the cold voice came from mid-air, interrupting Tuntian King's thoughts.

"boom!"

With the humming and vibration of Tongding space, Tongding re-formed into a whole.

The internal space of a thousand feet directly expanded to a radius of more than ten miles.

"come out!"

With a wave of his hand, He Pingan summoned the two small tripods, Di Ding and Cang Ding, which he had won from Emperor Jiaming. These three simple and simple tripods circled around him continuously, seeming extremely cheerful.

And with the blessing of the three small tripods, He Ping'an sensed that the secret fortune of the Daxuan Kingdom seems to be extremely thin now.

"Hey, I hope that with the change of emperor, the fate of Daxuan will start to take a new turn."

He Pingan sighed, he knew that during Emperor Jiaming's reign, the fortune of the Daxuan Kingdom had been exhausted.

If it wasn't for his appearance, and Han Li didn't recover his cultivation, in a few years, the Daxuan human race would probably be divided up by the surrounding alien races.

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