Chapter 17: The Palace Comes to Summons 2

In the backyard of the crepe pharmacy, in the corner of the courtyard, in an independent room surrounded by green bamboo, not spacious, but very clean and tidy and brightly lit, Zhu Zimo, who was standing at the tea table in the center of the room, looked sideways at Mu Ziru who was standing beside him, staring at the square vermilion lacquer brocade box placed on the tea table like a wolf, and reminded with a serious expression: "This blood only has this bowl, you use it carefully, if it is spilled or wasted, I can't help it." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

"Ah Mo, don't worry, such a precious thing, I must be so cautious that I can't be more cautious!" Zhu Zimo reminded, and Mu Ziru took Zhu Zimo's words with a smile.

Although Mu Ziru's words sounded quite sincere, Mu Ziru's expression looked ......

It's really not sincere at all!!And, after Mu Ziru finished speaking, he immediately stepped forward, and squeezed Zhu Zimo who was standing at the tea table with a turn of his elbow, and during this period, Mu Ziru always stared at the square vermilion lacquer brocade box placed on the tea table with green eyes.

In fact, Mu Ziru can be regarded as a pleasing beautiful man, but the salivating appearance that Mu Ziru showed at this moment is really too disflattering and too beautiful......

After squeezing Zhu Zimo away, Mu Ziru reached out and carefully uncovered the lid of the square vermilion lacquer brocade box, and the slightly small white jade bowl full of blood in the brocade box was presented in Mu Ziru's eyes.

Mu Ziru has been coveting the thousand-year-old spirit fox blood, but now that he really sees it, Mu Ziru is not in a hurry to take the bowl of blood out of the brocade box, but slowly leans over to the side of the brocade box, wrinkles his nose and sniffs......

After a while, Mu Zirufang straightened up and looked at Zhu Zimo, who had been squeezed aside by him before.

But seeing Mu Ziru's eyes shining and looking at Zhu Zimo with a calm face, he exclaimed in a particularly excited tone: "The blood of the thousand-year-old spirit fox is really extraordinary!

Regarding Mu Ziru's unusual excitement, Zhu Zimoquan didn't see it, and asked directly in a deep voice: "The medicine will start refining now?"

"No, I have to refine this blood first, and only after obtaining the essence of it can I officially start refining medicine. Mu Ziru was not annoyed by Zhu Zimo's non-cooperation, but answered Zhu Zimo's inquiry with a smile.

At this time, Zhu Zimo lowered his eyes and glanced at the square vermilion lacquer brocade box with the lid on the tea table, and when his eyes shifted to Mu Ziru's face again, Zhu Zimo asked in a deep voice: "Do you need my help?"

Zhu Zimo sincerely wanted to help, but Mu Ziru waved his hand without hesitation and said, "Do you understand pharmacology and alchemy? ”

was so disgusted by Mu Ziru, Zhu Zimo was not annoyed, but changed the topic and asked Mu Ziru: "How long does it take to become a medicine?"

Hearing this, Mu Ziru pondered for a few seconds, and then replied with a twisted brow: "If it goes well, it will be within five days." ”

"Okay, in five days, I'll pick up the medicine. Mu Ziru just said, and Zhu Zimo responded without hesitation. However, after speaking, Zhu Zimo suddenly added in a low voice: "Over there...... There's no time to wait. ”

"Oh, I hear you...... It's almost the limit over there?" Listening to Zhu Zimo's last addition, Mu Ziru, who was still frowning, suddenly pursed his lips and laughed, and there was still some schadenfreude between his words.

And at this time, for Mu Ziru's faintly gloating words, Zhu Zimo directly replied with Mu Ziru a roll of his eyes, and replied in a not very good tone: "Otherwise, why do you think I have been urging you so much in recent days?"

And at that time, I could only hear Mu Ziru "hiss" softly and then said with doubts: "Ah Mo, the more you urge me, the more I don't understand." Anyway, don't you have a deep hatred with that person over there? Why are you so anxious to find an antidote for that person over there?

Since there is a deep hatred and hatred between you, Ah Mo, it is normal for you to look forward to the early return of the genius over there! But I see that you are more anxious about this antidote than the one over there. Could it be ...... Ah Mo, do you want to wait for this antidote to be made, and use it as a threat to coerce over there?"

"Ah Huan, can you not say these useless things?" As soon as Mu Ziru's words were finished, Zhu Zimo threw a roll of his eyes at Mu Ziru again, and threw such a sentence with disgust.

Then, Mu Ziru was not happy......

I saw Mu Ziru looking at Zhu Zimo with his hands on his chest, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "Why do I just say something useless? It was all right! Ten years ago, what was the situation when Qinglong rescued you from the junction of Huiguo and Daliang Kingdom, do you need me to repeat it to you again to help you recall?"

You also know that before I entered the Heavenly Holy Gate, I had seen Qinglong and a few of them a few times. Although Qinglong still doesn't know my identity in Tianshengmen, and thinks I don't know his identity, but you and I are good at it, and I have studied medicine since I was a child, Qinglong knows it, so he arrested me ten years ago and sent me to treat your injuries. ”

After saying this, Mu Ziru's expression suddenly darkened, and even the tone of his voice carried a sense of melancholy and sadness: "Ah Mo, to put it mildly, from the day I Mu Ziru met Qinglong, until you were seriously injured ten years ago, I always felt that there was something wrong with Qinglong's face.

Do you know why I feel this way? Because I thought Qinglong was a facial paralysis, because I had never seen a different expression on his face, whether it was angry or happy, Qinglong always had that expression. A person who can't even laugh is not facial paralysis?

However, ten years ago, when he pulled me out of bed in the middle of the night, I saw that his big man who was eight feet long had red eyes! Ah Mo, can you understand my mood at that time? Especially when he trembled and said, 'My grandfather is dying, please go and save my grandfather', how shocked I was?

Really, before that, I always thought that Qinglong was a cold-blooded and paralyzed person who couldn't laugh or cry, you know? But later, when I saw you lying on the bed in that small courtyard house, covered in blood, as if you had just been fished out of the pool of blood, with more breath and less breath, I understood why Qinglong was so sad and helpless. ”

After saying this long sentence, Mu Ziru seemed to be tired, let go of his hands holding his chest, turned around, picked a nearby stool, and sat down with his back against the tea table.

After sitting down, Mu Ziru lowered his eyes to look at the ground at his feet, and his thin lips moved slightly.

There was silence, but Wen Mu Ziru said like chattering: "Ah Mo, do you know that back then, if it weren't for my medical skills and poison skills, your body injuries looked dangerous, but they all avoided fatal places, and although those who injured you used poison on you, they were not ruthless and deadly......

And you yourself used the antidote I gave you to resolve most of the toxicity in time, especially, Qinglong has been giving you the strength to renew your life, otherwise, I Mu Ziru really don't have the ability to pull you back from the ghost gate! Do you know that back then, before you woke up, how many days and nights did Qinglong and I couldn't sleep?"

After saying it like babbling, Mu Ziru, who was sitting with his back against the tea table, slowly raised his head and fell his gaze on Zhu Zimo, who was still standing.

At this moment, facing Mu Ziru's somewhat melancholy gaze, Zhu Zimo was silent for a moment before nodding solemnly, and responded in a low voice: "I know everything." ”

"Since you all know, then Ah Mo, tell me, have you forgotten the blood, injuries and poison of your body back then? Have you forgotten who gave you the nine deaths and life back then?"

After another brief silence, Zhu Zimo, who was standing in front of the tea table, replied in a low voice: "I haven't forgotten, I can't forget it in this life!"

It's not that I can't forget it, but I don't dare to forget it! The last sentence, Zhu Zimo only said it silently in his heart, and did not say it to Mu Ziru.

And in that room, Mu Ziru, who was sitting with his back against the tea table, became even more unhappy after listening to Zhu Zimo's answer: "Since you haven't forgotten, then what are you doing now? You don't have to tell me, because this antidote was developed by your master, that's why you are so dedicated, I don't believe it!"

"......" This time, Zhu Zimo was silent and did not answer Mu Ziru again.

Mu Ziru didn't seem to care much about Zhu Zimo's silence, but continued to speak: "Ah Mo, although ten years have passed, I still remember the scene ten years ago!

Ah Mo, do you remember what you said when you first woke up ten years ago? If you forget, I will help you recall it today. Back then, after you woke up, you said to me and Qinglong, from now on, you Zhu Zimo will no longer have any senior brother, only an enemy who designed you to calculate you and make you hate you to the core. ”

Learning from Zhu Zimo's tone and demeanor when he said those words, Mu Ziru gritted his teeth and said the last paragraph in a cold tone.

And after saying this, Mu Ziru's expression suddenly became a little hateful, and even the tone of his voice also had a bit of hatred for iron and steel: "Ah Mo, it's really not me saying you, if the experience back then was replaced by me, and if I was made into such a miserable appearance by the senior brother I once respected the most, I would definitely be eager that this antidote could not be refined." But what about you? How much effort and material resources have you put into refining this antidote?!"

After such a hatred of iron and steel, Mu Ziru suddenly calmed down, and even the words he said were extraordinarily calm: "Ah Mo...... I really can't understand you anymore. ”

After Mu Ziru said these words in a frustrated manner, Zhu Zimo was silent for a moment, and Fang Qi's lips said: "Since that incident ten years ago, I really hate him, and I still hate him. But...... Just like the master and his old man said, no matter how big the hatred is, it can't escape the senior brother after all.

I also thought about it, although he calculated me back then, he didn't kill me, and then he himself paid a terrible price for it, and has been tortured to this day. Now that he has returned the things to me, the relationship between me and him is also clear, and I ...... to him It's really not as hateful as it was at the beginning. Now this antidote ......"

At this point, Zhu Zimo paused, and after a long time, Zhu Zimo spit out a sentence in a faint tone: "Just when I repay the friendship that he took care of me when he was a child." ”

However, after listening to Zhu Zimo's explanation, Mu Ziru, who was sitting on the tea table with his back, let out a disdainful sneer, and said, "I don't understand the affairs between your brothers and sisters. But what else can I say if you've said so? But I'm curious if it ...... in five days."

At this point, Mu Ziru suddenly made his signature move again-cocking Erlang's legs, and at the same time looked at Zhu Zimo with a wicked smile, and said slowly: "What if it can't be medicine?"

At this time, Zhu Zimo just glanced at Mu Ziru lightly, his thin lips opened slightly, and he spit out lightly: "I believe you." ”

“…… Ah Mo, if you say this, it's more ruthless than if you put a knife on my neck and force me!!" After being silent for a while, Mu Ziru said this sentence helplessly.

In Mu Ziru's opinion, he would rather Zhu Zimo take a knife to his neck and force him! Because, if Zhu Zimo really did this, and he really couldn't make medicine at that time, Mu Ziru would have a way out. But Zhu Zimo's sentence "I believe in you" completely cut off Mu Ziru's retreat-

It seems like a simple three words, but Zhu Zimo is using a "trust" to force Mu Ziru on the sea of swords and fire! Even though Mu Ziru knows that Zhu Zimo is using his trust in him to force him to succeed once, Mu Ziru is completely unable to resist......

In other words, this time the medicine refining, no matter whether Mu Ziru is sure or not, and how sure he is, Mu Ziru must succeed at one time! Because Mu Ziru must be worthy of Zhu Zimo's "trust" in him!!

Just when Mu Ziru sighed that he was put on the spot by Zhu Zimo again, he heard Zhu Zimo say with such a faint expression: "If you don't have that ability, it is impossible for Master and his old man to hand over this matter to you." However, it is not so much that I believe in you, but that I believe in our master. ”

Master and his old man once said that Mu Ziru was born in a medical family and was a good seedling for studying medicine.

Not to mention that Mu Ziru's ancestors have been very proficient in medical science for generations, the entire Mu family is a medical family, and even the people who raised Mu Ziru today are also famous doctors who are very proficient in medical Taoism.

In particular, the master and his old man also said that if Mu Ziru can teach well, the master and his old man dare to conclude that before the age of thirty, Mu Ziru will be able to become the second Xuanyuan Lingqing!

He believes in Master's vision of his old man!