Distressed Poison Doctor

Chapter 58 Where is the scroll?

"Tsk tsk tsk, Murong Youshi, a small pill of repairing the marrow can make you break with me. I really can't imagine what it will be like to have a bunch of Wujin pills in front of you one day? I'm afraid that day will come." , you will take out my heart and dedicate it to your new master without hesitation." Luo Zhongting shook his head bewitchingly, while taking out a delicate small porcelain bottle from the ring, and gently pushed it to Murong Wenche. In front of him, he said, "Three seven-level spirit-gathering pills, refine them carefully, and beware of Chu Xiuyuan and Li Jinhan. You must be No.1 in the competition!" Luo Zhongting put away his cynicism, looked serious, and treated He will never be careless about Tianle's affairs.

"Even if I'm not the number one, is there anyone in the Jiuzhou Continent who can beat her in chess?" Murong Wenche felt that Luo Zhongting was making too much of a fuss. He had learned chess for more than ten years anyway. He was completely defeated in front of that woman, and his admiration for that woman has long been like a torrent of water.He didn't want to try his best to win the first place, because if he played chess with that woman again, he would lose face to his Murong family.

"You can only be number one!" Luo Zhongting naturally saw Murong Wenche's carelessness.

Murong Wenche rolled his eyes, he seemed to have listened to Luo Zhongting's words, and very preciously put the small porcelain bottle into the storage ring.

"Today, you go to the Tianle Medical Center in person, and choose ten Zixuan third-rank people to pretend to be patients to see Tianle." When Luo Zhongting said this sentence, he remembered the woman's excited look just now, and his eyes couldn't help The ground is soft.

"What?" Murong Wenche stuck out his tongue, glanced at Luo Zhongting's expression, and swallowed back what he wanted to ask.

"In addition, you bring someone to 'Tianleju' to be the supervisor, and redesign the mechanism inside to look like a branch of the Jiuzhou League." The corners of Luo Zhongting's lips twitched slightly.He must ensure that everything related to Tianle is safe and reliable.

Murong Wenche opened his mouth wide open, but he just let out a weak oh.

"You can ask Tianle to help you with the tricks of earning money. For things other than money, stay away from Tianle! You can go!" After Luo Zhongting finished speaking, he left Murong Wenche and prepared to go out for breakfast.

Murong Wenche is a dog with the sharpest nose. He heard Luo Zhongting order to evict guests just after he smelled the scent. His dissatisfaction was on the verge of breaking out immediately. They didn't meet each other, so they had to scream and dance on the spot in resentment: "Luo Zhongting, remember, when you come to my place in the future, don't even think about getting a piece of tea, don't even want to eat half a piece of pastry, I'll die of thirst and starve you to death!"

Scolding is scolding, what the leader ordered must be done, not only must be done, but also must be done to the best.Murong Wenche returned to the secret road in dismay, passed through the cloth village, and came to the gathering place of the Jiuzhou League.More than 100 masters of the third grade of Zixuan were called together, and they were picked and picked, and finally ten were finalized.

The ten selected youths of the third grade of Zixuan looked very neat, the same height, the same age, the same fair skin, and the same good looks.

Murong Wenche glanced over and nodded in satisfaction.He waved his hand at them and gave an order: "Follow me to Tianle Medical Center!"

"Yes, Lord Right Envoy!" The ten people agreed together, and they seemed to be well-trained people.The Jiuzhou League is indeed not an ordinary place.

Just as he was about to go to the Tianle Medical Center, Murong Wenche suddenly felt that something was wrong. He thought about it, and suddenly found out what the problem was. The leader asked him to pick ten Zixuan third-rank people to go to the medical center and pretend to be patients to see Tianle. , These ten people look so neat, like sick people?Embarrassed.

"Ten of you, go back. Let the more than 100 Zixuan third-rank people come back again." Murong Wenche gave another order.

Thus, on the huge training ground of the Jiuzhou League, such a scene appeared:

In the distance, on top of more than a dozen hills, men in black rushed over from all the hills. Branches rustled from time to time, and soon gathered on the empty No. 4 training ground.

There are more than 100 Zixuan masters, ranging from tall to short, from old to young, and there are even a few women who are all dressed in black and look no different from men.

With his hands behind his back, Murong Wenche quickly scanned the faces of more than 100 people, and approached the selected person himself. When the selected person was selected, he stretched out his hand and pulled the sleeve of the selected person to let him go out.

It took a quarter of an hour, and finally ten people were selected again.Compared with the previous ten people, these ten people are very different.

Tall ones, short ones, fat ones, thin ones, those with sores all over their faces, those with hunchbacks, and those with lame legs... They all have their own characteristics.

Murong Wenche looked the ten people up and down again, then nodded in satisfaction, and ordered the left and right to arrange the change of clothes.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Tianle had already seen ten mild patients.

Murphy has been helping to entertain some of the ladies.

Usually when encountering noble ladies who come to see a doctor, Mo Fei will take them to the backyard to rest, and when Tianle is a little free, he will go to the backyard to treat the noble lady. Usually, the consultation fee of the noble lady will be It ranges from ten times to a hundred times that of ordinary people.Occasionally, the ladies would give extra thanks for some rare treasures or jewelry, and Tianle never refused.

When Murong Wenche sneaked into the backyard quietly, he saw Tianle taking a high-quality luminous pearl from a lady in a green brocade robe, his heart began to shudder, and his eyes rolled around , and made an accurate valuation of Ye Mingzhu: 30 taels of silver.

Sneaking into Tianle's lounge, Murong Wenche began to look around with his eyes. He came with Luo Zhongting yesterday, so he didn't dare to look around, for fear that his eyes would be gouged out.Today, I feel more at ease.

This rest room was arranged by him, but after Tianle came to practice medicine in the medical clinic, he made slight changes, tsk tsk, as expected, the teacher came from the same school, and the way of arranging things is so similar.On the table, a book caught his attention.

"The Rainforest Flying Needle!" Murong Wenche's brainwaves flowed rapidly. Could it be the Rainforest Flying Needle that has been lost for nearly 200 years?How can it be?

He stretched out his hand, gently flipped through "Flying Needles in the Rainforest", and jumped on the paper with every move.Suddenly, there was a burst of joy, and just as he was about to bring "Rainforest Flying Needle" into his reserve ring, he heard a female voice coughing.

Murong Wenche raised his head, and saw Tianle leaning on the door frame with his arms folded, staring at him coldly.

"Well, I'm just curious." Murong Wenche withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

"Only this one time! My Tianle's things, unless I give permission, will be chopped up in whichever hand I hold!" Tianle gave Murong Wenche a hard look, walked to the table, and took the Rain Forest Flying Needle Then he frowned and looked at Murong Wenche, "Why are you still slipping over the wall, where is your scroll?"

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