Chapter 543: Sitting Up in Shock in the Dying Sickness!

As soon as Meng Dun finished speaking, he directly used the trace of true qi he had just absorbed back to launch a repulsive force, emptying the surrounding dust to form a clean area, and lay there upright.

Break the can and fall, just wait for death.

Xu Lianfei kicked him in the ass: "Although an hour is not long, it is enough to beat your shit, are you sure you don't say it?"

"Don't say it. ”

Meng Dun squinted his eyes, "If you are willing to beat my out in front of the Dao Bloodline, then you are free." ”

Ye Lanxin suddenly frowned.

Xu Lian was laughed at by this old boy: "Shameless, don't you, do you really think I can't cure you?"

"Oh, if you have any tricks, just come. ”

Leaving this sentence, Meng Dunyi closed his eyes again.

It's a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

In the end, it is an old bastard who has lived for decades, and in this case, he is too sophisticated than those young martial artists.

Xu Lian turned his head to look at Li Enqiu, opened his lips, and communicated silently: "The way to bend into a trick is estimated to be no fun." ”

"Is there a way to give him a life?"

Li Enqiu said calmly, "Don't tell me, your three days of mutant medicinal materials have been studied in vain. ”

Xu Lian: "......"

Why does this sound so unpleasant?

What a little temper I have!

After being speechless for a while, Xu Lian nodded angrily: "There is a way, but you have to send us back to the Shengming Group in the shortest possible time, most of the mutant medicinal materials are there." ”

"Good. ”

Li Enqiu Shuangli agreed, in front of business, he was still happy to be Xu Lian's driver.

The Amazing Sword was left for Xu Lian and Ye Lanxin to ride, and as for Meng Dunyi, he picked it up and flew up from the ground and flew hundreds of meters into the air.

"The blade of the sword is too narrow, so let's hold you. ”

Xu Lian scratched his chin and said.

Ye Lanxin's face was slightly red, and she sighed softly, and then wrapped her arms around Xu Lian's neck with both hands.

The next moment, he was directly hugged by Princess Xu Lian and jumped on the sword body.

For Li Enqiu, the firepower is in full swing, and it is only a thirty-five minute journey from the capital to the sea of clouds.

At this time, Shengming Group, R&D Department.

Dozens of TCM practitioners are sitting together and discussing around a set of prescriptions.

"This dose of Huitian decoction is so powerful that it can even bring the dead back to life, which is enough to compile it into "Eight Thousand Squares". ”

"Old Zhong, don't think that you have some friendship with Doctor Xu, so you compiled this prescription into "Eight Thousand Directions", Huitian Tang can bring the dead back to life, but it is also highly toxic, and it will also destroy people's foundation while saving people, what qualifications does it have to be compiled into Doctor Xu's "Eight Thousand Directions"?"

"I agree with Professor Cui's opinion, since Doctor Xu gave us the opportunity to write "Eight Thousand Directions", we should take responsibility for it, and a prescription of the level of Huitian Tang should be a little later. ”

Among the crowd, there are those who support Zhong Wuyao, but there are obviously more opponents.

The discussion intensified, and there was a sense of déjà vu that a fight was about to start.

Bang!

At this moment, the floor-to-ceiling window not far away suddenly broke, and everyone couldn't open their eyes with a bright sword light.

When they saw the scene in front of them, the Chinese medicine practitioners suddenly boiled.

"Doctor Xu, you're finally back, we just have a question we want to ask. ”

As soon as Professor Xue regained his gaze, he couldn't wait to come up, looking excited about to resume the previous discussion.

But he was about to speak, when his eyes suddenly glanced at Li En Meng Yiyi next to him, and his expression couldn't help but tense: "This is ......"

Xu Lian introduced: "Longji Pavilion Master, Li Enqiu. ”

"What?"

Professor Xue's voice suddenly raised, and he stared at Meng Dunyi, who had a faint breath, and said, "Who made Pavilion Master Li suffer such a serious injury?"

Other doctors also spoke: "Find a way to treat it." ”

Li Enqiu: "???"

If it weren't for the fact that all the people present were the holy hands of the national doctor, I am afraid that his Amazing Sword would not be able to contain it.

What kind of comprehension is this!

Xu Lian couldn't help but smile: "The one standing is the Li Pavilion Master." ”

"Ahh

Professor Cui was dumbfounded and covered his heart on the spot.

It is estimated that if Li Enqiu is angry, Professor Cui will faint directly.

"Save people first. ”

Li Enqiu glanced at him lightly, and then put Meng Dunyi on the ground.

Professor Cui can be regarded as having escaped this catastrophe.

When he was happy in his heart, Professor Cui also quickly pressed Meng Dunyi's pulse, thinking that he could show off his medical skills in front of the pavilion master, but as soon as he touched Meng Dunyi's pulse, his face became solemn: "This person only has a quarter of an hour left to live." ”

"Why do you think we're going through the window?"

Xu Lian smiled and asked rhetorically, "Old Zhong, I remember that you have a recipe that can retrograde and bring the dead back to life." ”

Zhong Wuyao's tiger body was shocked: "You mean to return to the sky......"

"Hurry up and dispense the medicine. ”

"I have a ready-made medicinal soup there, so let's go and warm it now. ”

This is equivalent to Xu Lian's affirmation, Zhong Wuyao rushed to the decoction room to get the medicine like a praised child.

The other Chinese medicine practitioners looked strange: "Doctor Xu, Lao Zhong's prescription can destroy people's foundations, why don't we find a way to hang his vitality first, and then make plans?"

"It doesn't have to be. ”

Xu Lian shook his head, "This old boy is an enemy, and besides, his foundation has been destroyed. ”

When they heard this, they had nothing to say.

On the premise of not protecting the foundation, that dose of Huitian soup is indeed the best choice.

After a while, Zhong Wuyao reappeared in everyone's sight with a warm Huitian soup.

After taking a dose of decoction, just after half a minute, Meng Dunyi's gray and decayed face immediately recovered a little red, and his tightly closed eyelids also trembled a little.

"It really works!"

Ye Lanxin opened her mouth in surprise.

Although this is not a cure for the new Alzheimer's disease, its miraculous effects are enough to excite.

Li Enqiu's expression was a little fixed, but he couldn't hold back his curiosity: "Xu Lian, what is this medicine called?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhong Wuyao felt a sigh in his heart.

Pavilion Master Li, don't ask him about his name!

However, before Zhong Wuyao could say the three words Huitian Tang, Xu Lian's magical brain hole in the name had already been opened.

I saw Xu Lian showing a satisfied look: "This medicinal soup is called dying and sat up in shock." ”

Li Enqiu: "???"

Why is there still a Tang poem to name the drug?

Led by Professor Cui, the Chinese medicine doctors who had just had a heated discussion with Zhong Wuyao all showed gloating expressions, although it was to give Zhong Wuyao a chance to show his face, but this name was changed by Dr. Xu Shen, which was enough for Zhong Wuyao to vomit three liters of blood!

Sure enough, at this moment, Zhong Wuyao had already covered his forehead, looking unbearable.

Doctor Xu, can you stop showing off?

My scalp is numb!