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

Chapter 39
"what!"

Several sharp sword qi swept across Wu Fan's face, bringing out dozens of bloodstains, scratching his handsome face beyond recognition.

Wu Fan let out a heart-piercing scream, rolling on the ground in pain.

"Squeak."

A toothache sound came, and Wu Fan's leg was crushed by powerful mana.

The lower leg in the middle was broken in half just by brushing against the magic power, and it completely lost its effect in the future.

The storage ring has also been taken away, the black robe is torn into rags, and the whole body is covered with scars, and there is no trace of the appearance of the prince at all.

The hatred in Wu Fan's eyes was overwhelming. If he survived this catastrophe, the nine clans of He Ping'an would be wiped out. Even if he offended the Commander of the Palace of Eternal Life, he would have to send someone into the Drug Testing Department to crush him.

He Pingan turned a blind eye to it, and carried him in a big hand with colorful mana, and headed towards Xuanyang City.

Outside Xuanyang City, there is a refugee camp.

"The Palace of Eternal Life recruits people, and they don't have to worry about eating and drinking. After the ten-year term expires, they will become officials."

The two captains shuttled through the refugee camp, recruiting medicine testers for the Hall of Eternal Life. Their voices were not loud, but they contained martial arts essence, which clearly spread to the ears of everyone in the refugee camp.

It's a pity that most refugees avoid snakes and scorpions, and when they see the two coming, they stay far away.

What a joke, if you enter the Hall of Eternal Life, you will definitely die.

Although there are occasional refugees who starve to death, they are a minority after all. Occasionally, the dignitaries in the city will come to give porridge to support them, and they can live longer.

If you are lucky, you will be able to gain a foothold in Xuanyang City if you encounter merchants in the city who come to recruit workers.

"I regestrated"

A refugee with scars on his face and a limp on his right leg walked up to the two captains.

"Go away, the Palace of Longevity does not recruit people with disabilities."

A tall and burly lieutenant pushed the lame refugee aside impatiently.

Because they are worried that disabled people will not be able to fully experience the effects of the medicine because they are in poor health, so the Hall of Eternal Life generally does not recruit.

"Lao Sha, how many recruits have we completed this month?"

Asked another captain with a medium build and a square face beside him.

"I think I recruited 20 people this month, and there are still ten people left."

Captain Sha thought for a while, and said to the square-faced Captain next to him.

"Ten people. It's the end of the month."

"I heard that Lao Liu, who went to the prison to recruit people, has recruited more than 60 people this month."

"hiss"

Colonel Sha's complexion changed, and he took a long breath.

The captains of the Hall of Eternal Life who go out to recruit people have assigned tasks. For example, those who come to the exile camps receive 30 students per month, and those who go to prisons receive 60 students per month.

It is easy to recruit people in the prison, so the tasks given are also heavier.

But if the refugee camp can't even complete the most basic tasks, it will inevitably be punished.

In the end, you have to spend money to avoid disasters. Go to "high-end clubs" such as Fenglai Building, Wanhua Building, and Lichun Courtyard in Xuanyang City, and ask Mr. Zongqi to show off in style, so as to dispel the anger in Mr. Zongqi's heart.

I'm afraid it will cost a hundred taels of silver.

"How can this be good?"

Colonel Sha is a little uncomfortable. He just took in a concubine last month, and the family is tight on expenses.

"Then why don't you accept this person and make up the number?"

The square-faced captain pursed his lips and gestured to Colonel Sha with his eyes.

"But this person has a broken leg?"

Colonel Sha was a little embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter, the military school captain who is in charge of the inspection is my fellow countryman, just let me know."

"The leg is incomplete, but it doesn't affect the test medicine."

"So, that's fine"

Colonel Sha figured it out in a flash, and shouted at the crippled refugee, "What's your name?"

"Wu Wuqian."

The lame refugee replied slowly.

"Wu Gan?"

"What a strange name."

"Come on, sign your name on this deed and press your thumbprint, and you will be regarded as a drug tester in the Palace of Eternal Life."

Colonel Sha didn't have any doubts, this month's task has not been completed yet, and he has to hurry to recruit the next drug tester.

After Wu Gan wrote down his name, he was taken away by two captains and went to the Drug Testing Department.

He Pingan hid in the dark, saw Wu Gan being taken away, and made up his mind, but in order to ensure the effect, he followed him outside the Hall of Longevity.

It wasn't until the real body confirmed that Wu Qian had fallen into the drug testing department, then he was relieved and removed the soul-hunting technique.

Since he wanted revenge, it was natural for Wu Fan to experience the process his predecessor had gone through.

Infiltrated into the drug testing department, was eroded by erysipelas every day, life would be worse than death.

The avatar ran to Qian County again.

When I was chasing Wu Fan, I tied the fairy rope and let the master out. When Shen county magistrate surrendered himself, the master would definitely be punished.

As for the two fourth-rank warriors who helped the evildoers, it was not a pity to die. They had already been beheaded by He Pingan, and their corpses were burned with spiritual fire, and the ashes were wiped out.

Going to Qian County at this time is a karma with Zhang Laoqi.

Ten miles outside Qianxian County, the moonlight is like water.

Zhang Laoqi is galloping on horseback.

"Whoosh!"

A golden sword light flashed, and He Pingan lay unsteadily on the flying sword, and appeared in front of Zhang Laoqi: "Old Zhang, where are you going?"

"Do you want me to give you a ride?"

Hearing He Ping'an's voice, Zhang Laoqi looked up and saw that the handsome young man above his head was Luo Xiang.

"Old Zhang Lao Qi pays a visit to Master Luo."

"After finally getting out of the prison, I was so happy that I couldn't help but have fun outside the city."

Zhang Laoqi's face remained unchanged, and he smiled apologetically, "It's really a sin for the immortal master to find such a trivial matter."

"Oh, I see."

He Pingan smiled and said: "It seems that I blamed you wrongly. I thought you were going to leave with the elixir, and I was about to kill it with a sword."

"The fairy master was joking."

"I carry this elixir with me, and I just want to dedicate it to the immortal master at any time."

Zhang Laoqi smiled awkwardly, got off the horse, took out a milky white jade bottle from his arms, and handed it over.

Under the moonlight, the jade bottle glowed with a little cold silver light, and nothing unusual could be seen.

He Pingan dropped the flying sword, and was not in a hurry to pick it up. His powerful consciousness swept over the jade bottle, carefully inspecting it inch by inch.

Sure enough, under the strafing of divine consciousness, He Pingan discovered something unusual.

This jade bottle is a rare magic weapon of space, the interior is its own space, only the monks of the third rank can open it.

It's no wonder that Zhang Laoqi's ancestors have been unable to open it for 300 years. Thinking about it, the seventh-rank cultivation of Mojin Xiaowei was already the pinnacle of their family.

Later, when the family declined, it was even more impossible to open the jade bottle.

With a thought in He Ping'an's mind, the seven-color mana spewed out, turning into two big seven-color hands, one up and one down, holding the jade bottle tightly, and pulling it out forcefully.

"Boom!"

As the bottle cap was opened, there was a sudden earth-shattering muffled sound in the jade bottle, and then endless condensed evil spirits spread out from the jade bottle and quickly spread around.

The surrounding vegetation died when touched, frost condensed on the ground, and dark clouds gradually rose in the sky.

Then a translucent black light flashed in the jade bottle, and it was about to escape from it.

"Snapped!"

The seven-color mana forcefully pressed the jade bottle cap, and slammed the black light into the jade bottle.

"Zhang Laoqi, you are offering an elixir, you are trying to kill me!"

As soon as He Ping'an's complexion changed, a trace of coercion emerged from his body, and he pressed Zhang Laoqi to the ground, his bones creaking.

"Excuse me, Master Immortal, the villain has never opened the jade bottle, and I don't know what's inside."

Zhang Laoqi was lying on the ground unable to move, repeatedly begging for mercy.

Although he didn't know what the black energy was, he could tell that if ordinary people got even the slightest bit of it, they would die immediately.

But I don't know that if ordinary monks come into contact with it, their cultivation base will be destroyed at least, and they will fall on the spot at worst.

After ten breaths, blood was seeping from Zhang Laoqi's mouth and nose, and he seemed about to be unable to hold on.
"If you want to survive, do something for me."

The cold voice came, but to Zhang Laoqi, it was like the sound of nature, and he nodded repeatedly.

As the pressure gradually disappeared, Zhang Laoqi got up from the ground and squatted there tremblingly, for fear of offending He Pingan again and losing his life.

Seeing Zhang Laoqi trembling, He Pingan felt relieved.

Of course he knew that Zhang Laoqi couldn't open the jade bottle, but he was using the matter of the jade bottle to frighten Zhang Laoqi.

This old man has been scrambling around in the marketplace, glib and treacherous like a fox, he won't be really obedient if he doesn't experience life and death.

"You come with me first!"

He Pingan said coldly, Zhang Laoqi and the horse were captured with his powerful hands, and they turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the sky.

(End of this chapter)