Text author: There was half a bucket of cold water in the radical bath bucket in advance, and as the hot medicinal juice entered, the temperature slowly rose, and Jin Wanru's father's pale skin suddenly turned red, and I don't know if it was red by hot water. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Tang Mingyang stretched out his finger and entered the potion to test the temperature, and then checked Jin Wanru's father's physical condition with his hand, flipped his right hand, took out the box of gold needles that he had just bought from the storage ring, and with a wave of his big hand, the gold needles were inserted into several acupoints behind Jin Wanru's father like lightning.

After the gold needle entered the body, Jin Wanru's father's skin was flushed rouge, which was very weird.

"Boy, heal the dead, count you as losing. Not only are you going to drink all the things in the night pot and kill people to pay for your life, but we will also arrest you and send you to prison!" Li Yuanwai said loudly, wanting to disturb Tang Mingyang's needle. No matter how much he didn't have vision, he could see that Tang Mingyang had two strikes at this moment.

"Don't worry, the things of the night pot are not poured, and they will be left for you. Tang Mingyang sneered, took out a knife from the storage ring, and decisively stabbed the purple palm print on Jin Wanru's father's chest.

"Dad, Childe, you ......" Jin Wanru shouted loudly, it was too late to stop it.

"I don't want your father to die, then don't move!" Tang Mingyang sneered, decisively pulled out the short knife, and a stream of fishy purple blood splashed out of the wound that stabbed into it.

Immediately afterwards, Jin Wanru's father, who had been unconscious, began to breathe rapidly.

"Dad!" Jin Wanru exclaimed in surprise.

Tang Mingyang stabbed the golden needle into the palm print on Jin Wanru's father's chest like lightning, and shouted, "What are you doing in a daze, continue to pour the potion in!"

At the same time, the short knife he pulled out in his hand stabbed a hole in the barrel, and the lower end of the barrel began to leak, just in balance with the speed at which Jin Wanru poured water.

Minutes and seconds passed.

With Tang Mingyang's needle, the blood flowing from Jin Wanru's father's chest began to turn red, his breathing began to become smooth from shortness to shortness, and his eyes slowly widened.

"Dad!" Jin Wanru cried out in surprise when she saw this.

"Ru'er, where is this?" Jin Pingle woke up for the first time after a few days in a coma, still a little confused.

"Dad, you have been in a coma since you were injured by the people of the Green Wolf Gang, and now this son is healing you. Jin Wanru looked at Tang Mingyang's eyes, all of which were grateful.

"Multi-...... Thank you Childe for saving your life. Jin Pingle also saw Tang Mingyang, who was administering needles to him, and felt grateful.

"Don't talk yet. Miss Jin, pour the bowl of medicinal juice on the left for your father. Tang Mingyang commanded.

Jin Wanru didn't have any doubts about Tang Mingyang's medical skills this time, so she hurriedly did so.

Under Tang Mingyang's treatment, half an hour later, Jin Pingle, who had been in a coma for many days, was not only revived, but also able to walk on the ground immediately after getting out of the medicine barrel.

This is beyond the scope of ordinary medical skills, only alchemists have such the ability to bring people back to life.

"You...... Are you really an alchemist?"

Li Yuanwai asked in shock, if an alchemist who is less than twenty years old spreads, how earth-shattering.

"I have already saved Miss Jin's father, and it is your turn to fulfill your words. ”

Tang Mingyang smiled and looked at the night pot next to him.

This Li Yuanwai ridiculed him three times and twice, and even showed murderous intent to him before, so how can he be punished?

"Uh, Childe, you and I are just joking, how can we take it seriously?" Li Yuanwai hurriedly smiled.

"If you don't drink, I won't force you. Tang Mingyang picked up the night pot, poured a bowl of medicinal juice next to him, put it aside and said with a smile, "A few of you, if you feel unwell, you might as well drink the contents of the night pot, maybe it can cure the disease." ”

"You ......" Li Yuanwai's face suddenly changed greatly.

The reason why alchemists are respected is because of their mysterious and unpredictable ability to poison.

He suddenly found that his skin was unconsciously rising, and the rashes were getting more and more, and the more he scratched them, the more itchy they became.

"You...... You drugged us?"

"Why? Li Yuanwai, where do I dare to drug you?" Tang Mingyang mocked.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The two guards next to him were furious, they were martial arts people, and they were impulsive and rude, do you care if you are an alchemist or not?

However, the moment they made a move, they used their true qi, and suddenly their whole bodies cramped, and they fell to the ground foaming at the mouth, wailing all over the ground, and the red rash on their bodies became bigger and bigger, and they swelled.

Such a strange scene scared everyone.

"This son, we are from the Bridge Valley Chamber of Commerce, you ...... Do you really dare to ask for our lives?" Li Yuanwai trembled all over his body, kept tickling, and became afraid.

"Didn't I say that if you are not feeling well, you can drink from the night pot. Remember, time is running out. Tang Mingyang said.

"You...... Feed them quickly!" Li Yuanwai had no choice, he was shocked and angry, and several of his men pinched open the mouths of the two guards who fell to the ground, and poured the contents of the night pot into it.

Sure enough, after a few minutes, the physical condition of these two people slowly recovered. But the first thing they did when they recovered was to dig their throats and vomit.

"Remember, there's not much in the night pot, seven or eight of you, if anyone is not feeling well, save some drink. Okay, don't send it!" Tang Mingyang said.

"You...... This son, can you leave your honorific name?"

Li Yuanwai's purchase of the Golden Red Medicine Hall was messed up, and he was poisoned, so he had to retreat to the next best, find out Tang Mingyang's information, and go back to make a difference.

"You are not qualified to know. After half an hour, you don't roll again, I'm afraid you won't even have a chance to roll. Tang Mingyang said.

"You...... Let's go!"

Li Yuanwai hated itchy, and did not forget to take the night pot with him when he left. They could only go back and ask for help from the big man who had ordered them to do something, and the other party was a noble alchemist, to see if he could cure the poison on their bodies.

If not, then only ...... Thinking of the worst outcome, Li Yuanwai wanted to gag.

……

With the support of his daughter, Jin Pingle had already changed into clean clothes and came out.

In the courtyard, Tang Mingyang was still boiling medicine, and the medicine in the medicine barrel exuded bursts of fragrance, which made people feel refreshed.

"Thank you for saving your life, and you haven't asked your son for his name. Jin Pingle asked respectfully. An alchemist under the age of twenty, he knew what that meant.

"Yang Mingtang, you don't have to thank you, I saved you with conditions. Tang Mingyang reported a fake name and only pronounced his name upside down.

"Childe can look up to the Golden Red Medicine Hall, but I'm afraid that I'm here for Danquan. Jin Pingle said.

"Danquan?" Tang Mingyang understood that Jin Pingle was referring to the well that contained the aura of heaven and earth, and he was noncommittal. Originally, it was still, but now after the discovery of the dragon's blood locust tree, the value of this well is negligible.

"Yang Gongzi, don't get me wrong, we don't mean to regret it. The lesson of the innocent and guilty of the husband has been taught by our father and daughter. From now on, anything in the Golden Red Medicine Hall belongs to Yang Gongzi. The reason why I asked this extra question was to tell Yang Gongzi a secret about our Jin family. When Kim Pingle said this, he seemed to have made a lot of determination.

"What secret?" Tang Mingyang was actually not interested. In his previous life, he was a Danzun of life and death, crisscrossing the great world, what kind of things have he not experienced? For the secrets of these worldly mortals, no matter how precious they are, how valuable can they be?

"About that golden-leaved locust tree! Actually, it's not called the golden-leaved locust tree, but the dragon's blood locust tree!"

"Oh?" Tang Mingyang's eyes flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he became interested.

The dragon blood locust tree is a common elixir for refining high-grade elixirs, only a seven- or eight-star level alchemist can know about it, and Jin Pingle is not even an alchemist, how can he know?

Suddenly, he noticed something interesting.

Danquan is so precious, but the dragon's blood locust tree is planted next to it, if the person who planted it knew the value of this tree, how could it allow it to occupy such a large piece of land by the well?

"Our Jin family actually comes from an ancient family, and this dragon's blood locust tree is the guardian tree of our family. Thousands of years ago, our family suffered a drastic change, and our ancestors migrated here, and found that there was such a Danquan where dragon's blood locust trees could be planted, and the ancient people settled here. ”

Jin Pingle recounted the past of his family's rise and fall, and Jin Wanru next to him obviously heard this for the first time, and opened his mouth wide in surprise.

Probably the story goes like this, thousands of years ago, the Jin family was a super family in the Tianwu Continent, and the family relied on the "Dragon Blood Battle Technique" to dominate the world. However, there is a drawback to the Dragon Blood Battle Technique, that is, you must take the Dragon Blood Pill to cultivate.

A thousand years ago, the family changed drastically, and the core members were almost dead, and the ancestors of Jinping Lezu were only a side branch of the family, so they survived. However, among the surviving people, there were no alchemists, and their ancestors were afraid that the secret of the Dragon Blood Pill would be exposed, which would lead to death, so they did not dare to ask other alchemists to help refine the Dragon Blood Pill.

Slowly, the people of the family could not cultivate the dragon blood battle technique, and the children of the later generations became weaker and weaker, and after several national wars and dynasties, the Jin family declined into only Jin Pingle's father and daughter.

"As long as Yang Gongzi can help our father and daughter refine a furnace of Dragon Blood Pill, I am willing to teach the family's Dragon Blood Battle Technique to Yang Gongzi as a thank you. ”

Jin Pingle suddenly knelt on the ground and begged, this time he escaped death, he saw a lot of things.

Rather than dying holding on to family secrets and treasures, it is better to find someone to cooperate for mutual benefit and win-win results.

"Daddy......" Jin Wanru saw her father kneeling down, a little at a loss.

"Ru'er, you also kneel down and beg for grace!" Jin Pingle shouted.

"Young Master Yang, please...... You. Jin Wanru also knelt down, her eyes pitiful, which was extremely pitiful.

"Get up, and show me the Danfang. Tang Mingyang said. He wanted to see what the difference between this Dragon Blood Pill and the Dragon Blood Body Strengthening Pill he wanted to refine.

"Engong, this is Danfang. Jin Pingle had already prepared, and took out a piece of gold leaf paper from his arms, on which were written with the names of dense medicinal materials and the method of refining with special potions.

"This is a five-pin pill. Tang Mingyang said with a smile, and at the same time calculated the medicinal properties of this Danfang after the combination of various medicinal materials. In the end, he found that it was indeed better than the Dragon Blood Body Strengthening Pill he had obtained.

"Five Grades ......" Jin Pingle heard this, his body trembled, and a sense of powerlessness rose from his heart.

The five-grade Danfang requires a five-star alchemist to refine it, and the most powerful alchemist in the Chu State is only a four-star. The young man in front of him, who was less than twenty years old, was already shocking to become a one-star alchemist, and it was impossible for him to refine the five-grade pill.

At the same time, he also understood why their Jin family had declined.

Maybe the ancestor also had the idea of finding an alchemist to help refine it, but the fifth-grade alchemist is too rare.

"I can help you refine. Tang Mingyang said.

"What?" Jin Pingle thought he had misheard, and looked at Tang Mingyang in shock.