When Meng Yan went out the next day, there was a person squatting at the door, his hair was messy, his eyes were red, and he was holding two pieces of yellow paper and chanting words, "Gao Ming, good, save and save." ”

Have you taken any medicine? Meng Yan stopped, disgusted with the crazy miracle doctor, squatted at her door early in the morning, pinching two pieces of yellow paper, with a strong expression, and those who didn't know thought he was going to the toilet.

"Old woman." Seeing Meng Yan come out, the divine doctor wanted to step forward and grab Meng Yan to ask about the situation, but he squatted for too long, and he would suddenly stand up, his eyes were dizzy, his feet were floating, and he fell directly in front of Meng Yan, which scared Meng Yan.

If the miracle doctor is injured, where will she go to see him?

Meng Yan motioned to the void wind behind her to help the person up, stepped forward to take away two pieces of yellow paper, and asked the divine doctor with a smile, "Haven't slept all night?" ”

"How could I possibly sleep?" The divine doctor leaned on Xufeng with his strength, and saw that he was bald and wearing monk's clothes, and he wondered a little in his heart, how could this cult still have Shaolin disciples.

"I slept well." Meng Yan moved her muscles and bones, stretched her waist and said, "Say, what's the matter?" ”

"Where did this thing come from?"

"I picked it up, and it's mine now."

"You're a blind doctor." The divine doctor said disdainfully, this thing is a tyrannical thing in Meng Yan's hands.

"It's mine."

"It shouldn't be shelved, it should be carried forward." The divine doctor excitedly said that with this thing, those people who were suffering from illness would be saved.

"It's mine."

"You give it to me." The divine doctor stretched out his hand.

"It's mine." Meng Yan raised a big smile, as if to say, I won't give it to you.

"Shameless, bullying me an old man." The miracle doctor is angry.

"Oh, who called me an old woman just now." Meng Yan asked the divine doctor with a red little face.

"Sect Master, this is the person." Xufeng suddenly interjected.

"Shut up (shut up)."

After the two of them trained the expressionless void wind, they continued to bargain, the divine doctor cleared his throat, stood with his head held high, pinched his crumpled sleeve with his right hand, and pointed to the Taisu Nine Needles in Meng Yan's hand, "The medical masterpiece, it shouldn't be buried here." ”

Meng Yanyan nodded, "That's true." ”

"If this book can be circulated all over the world, and all doctors can get it, it will be better than a seventh-level floating slaughter." The divine doctor really wanted to benefit the people, but unfortunately he met Meng Yan.

Meng Yan, who does not play cards according to common sense.

"That's what I mean, this is just one of the pages of the Taisu Nine Needles." Meng Yan flicked the fold on her head, "I have the whole book." ”

The divine doctor was overjoyed when he heard this, and he was afraid that what Meng Yan brought was a fragment of a page.

"In addition to the Taisu Nine Needles, there are several medical books that seem to be from the same person." Meng Yan said slowly.

"Very good, very good." The miracle doctor grinned with joy.

"I thought it was just an ordinary medical book, but now I hear you say that." Meng Yan deliberately stopped talking, and sure enough, the divine doctor immediately became nervous.

"What do you want?" The divine doctor hated Meng Yan's behavior.

"One is worth a thousand dollars." Meng Yan picked up the one in her hand and looked at the miracle doctor with wide eyes. "Really?"

"You ......" The divine doctor shook his finger at Meng Yan, he thought that Meng Yan was going to sell the Taisu Nine Needles at a high price.

"You can't afford it." Meng Yan put away the fragments, turned around and went back to the house, "Come in." ”

The divine doctor followed Meng Yan into the house, there was nothing special in the room, at most the layout was better than that of ordinary sect members, there were a few more stools and tables, and on the stools and tables, there were stacks of yellow paper, exactly the same as the one in Meng Yan's hand.

When the divine doctor saw it, he rushed over to see it clearly, and the void wind pressed him on a table, the meaning was obvious, don't move.

Meng Yan on the side climbed on a stool, carefully flattened the yellow paper in her hand, pressed it together with the yellow paper underneath, picked up a few pieces of rice paper, moved her two little short legs to the ground, and crawled to the opposite side of the divine doctor, standing on the stool and staring at the divine doctor opposite.

"The four bodies are not diligent." Seeing Meng Yan's series of laborious movements, the divine doctor touched his beard and sighed, "It's sad." ”

Don't say she's short. Meng Yan was not very happy in her heart, anyone could step on her sore spot, and this was another fact, which made Meng Yan upset.

"Bring a pen." Slapping the things in his hand in front of the divine doctor, Meng Yan straightened her waist and commanded the Xufeng Shangwen Fang Yibao, with a malicious smile on her face.

The divine doctor guessed Meng Yan's abacus when he saw Meng Yan's smile, he held back his anger and swept the contents of the paper, and said in a rough voice, "Why don't you grab it." ”

"I'm just grabbing." Meng Yan smiled innocently, blinked her eyes and smiled sweetly at the divine doctor, "Rob you." ”

The miracle doctor was a little sick to his stomach by Meng Yan's smile, you must know that this girl is an elderly woman in her body, and she pretends to be cute when she is old, and she is not disgusting.

"One for you for a year, it's already a good deal." Meng Yan counted, "You can't earn a thousand taels of gold a year." ”

He is a philanthropist, and sometimes the doctor who does not charge the poor for consultation is not very happy, although his money comes and goes faster, and he does not have much savings all year round.

"Sign it." Meng Yan persuaded the divine doctor, "There are several medical books here, and there are hundreds of pieces of paper, if you really want to calculate it like this, can you live to Peng Zu's age?" ”

Xufeng brought a stack of paper by the way, this is a medical book sorted out by Meng Yan, and there are a few big characters written on the top, Taisu Nine Needles.

When the divine doctor saw it, his face was hesitant, he looked at Taisu Nine Needles, and then looked at the contract in his hand, and hesitated to put pen to paper.

So Xufeng brought another stack of papers, which read, "Raise your heart."

The Divine Doctor's expression loosened slightly.

The void wind moved again, this time it was a point to intercept the pulse.

The divine doctor directly wrote a few words on the paper, holding his favorite Taisu Nine Needles and sitting on the side as if hungry and thirsty.

"Put it away." Meng Yan took the freshly baked contract for selling himself and handed it to Xufeng, "He is our person now." ”

This was written as a vow to enter the valley, and the divine doctor only turned the first few pages, but he didn't see the things behind, and he didn't know that Meng Yan planned to build a Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers.

"It's the Master." Void Wind Channel.

Hearing this title, Meng Yan thought for a while, and said sternly, "Don't call me the sect leader in the future, call me the valley master." ”

"It's the Master." Void Wind quickly picked up.

“……”

**

Meng Yan was not the only one who was caught by Meng Yan's brainless powder, Meng Yan had complained before, saying that the craftsman had not been found yet, and when the sect heard this, he immediately sent the book to the hands of the people, and the hall owner who was still feeding mosquitoes in the suburbs was ashamed when he saw this letter, and immediately rushed into a house with a sack, and left after the person was set.

This family is not an ordinary family, and the master of the hall is not an ordinary person, but the Ministry of Industry Shangshu who resigned and went home to retire, not to mention the money, the important thing is that his family will send someone to hunt him down.

According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, the people of the rivers and lakes generally do not deal with the imperial court, so this time the cult arrested the retired Ministry of Works, and the reaction of all the righteous paths was to watch the fire from the other side.

Wait for the imperial court to send someone to destroy the cult.

The problem is that the response of the imperial court is relatively slow, and the family raised by Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry is not as skilled as the Jianghu people, so when the chasing soldiers come, Lao Shangshu has been taken to Qingyan, and he can't find it if he wants to.

The righteous path does not interfere, and the guide zhì this time the sack action is very smooth, and the hall master is full of sorrow after coming back.

Meng Yan didn't feel very good, this group of people was too bold, and they directly arrested the famous person, for fear that others would not know that they were dying.

The Ministry of Industry Shangshu is more than half a hundred years old, with white temples and a somewhat dark and thin face, and he has worked under the sun when he was about young. He was not annoyed when he saw everyone, so he got up slowly, walked around the room for a while, and then sat down on the pile of drawings and did not move.

"Brilliant ideas, ingenious workmanship." The Ministry of Industry Shangshu slapped his thigh and shouted without raising his head, "Bring a pen and paper." ”

Xufeng was about to hand over the things, but Meng Yan took a step ahead of Xufeng, took a pen and paper and walked to the side of the Ministry of Works, stood on tiptoe and glanced at it, knowing that it was a part of the picture of the three-star moon, and he probably understood the character of the Ministry of Works, science and engineering.

"This is the blueprint of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers." Meng Yan took a drawing and pointed to the two places above, "This is the Water Moon Palace, and the Thousand Machine Pavilion is going to be built next to it." ”

"I lack a man to take charge of the work of heaven." Meng Yan said regretfully, "The world regards the mechanism as a strange skill, not as good as the last class, in your opinion, is this really the case?" As she spoke, she took out a drawing and put it in front of the Ministry of Works, with a thousand flowers and birds on it.

It looks complicated, Meng Yan didn't understand it anyway, but the Ministry of Industry Shangshu understood, he looked at the drawing for a long time, and sighed, "I hate not to be in the same world as you." ”

You won't see the monks. Meng Yan pursed her lips, thanks to the monk, she had a strange feeling about Wanhua, which originally originated from the monk's line, a bald head asked her if she wanted to enter Wanhua Valley, and her subconscious reaction was that Shaolin had opened a subsidiary and opened Wanhua Valley to accept disciples.

After telling the master this, the master smiled and changed to Brother Hua online, and abused her in Chang'an for an afternoon.

The long-haired Sao Hua, the slippery sword is the same as the slippery Tiance, since the second time, Meng Yan has a sense of awe for Brother Hua, and always feels that behind each Brother Hua is the incarnation of her ghost animal master.

Meng Yan's thoughts drifted away all of a sudden, and when she reacted, Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry had already signed a deed of sale, touched Meng Yan's head and asked her, "I'm also smart and clever, would you like to learn the art of heavenly craftsmanship from me?" ”

Meng Yan subconsciously pointed to the void wind on the side, "He is willing." ”

"Oh." The Ministry of Industry Shangshu let go of his hand and asked about the virtual wind of the background board, I thought that the virtual wind didn't know anything, but I didn't expect the virtual wind to answer quite seriously, the two of them answered one-on-one, and the smile on the face of the Ministry of Industry Shangshu gradually rose, he seemed to have met a good seedling, unenlightened, but since ancient times, Meiyu is not all from the stubborn stone, and Meng Yan in the middle covered her face in pain.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Xufeng squatted down and said in concern.

"Don't call me the sect master, call me the valley master." Meng Yan said weakly, it's over, there will be another monk in Wanhua Valley.

"It's the Master."

…… Never mind