Chapter 42: Worship the old medicine as a teacher

"Hey, I said Emperor Gongzi, why do you have to ask me to worship medicine as a teacher, don't forget, I am refining inscriptions, and I can't fight with medicine?"

Jiang Louyue couldn't help but ask the question in her heart.

"Because your Wuwen Hou Mansion owes us the love of the Medicine King Valley, I need a little junior sister to help me run errands or something, and your Hou Mansion I only see you pleasing to the eye, so it's you."

Jiang Louyue was speechless for Emperor Jiuchen's answer.

What is an errand runner called?

How can she Jiang Louyue say that she is also an inscription master who sells 10,000 taels of gold tickets for a one-star energy talisman, how can she be reduced to running errands for him?

Just when Jiang Louyue was puzzled, in the distance, she heard a gentle and lovely shout.

"Big brother, you're backβ€”"

Jiang Louyue raised her head, thinking about the source of the voice.

I saw a girl in a soft blue gauze robe, holding a pestle for pounding medicine in her hand, and a few pieces of medicine residue on her face, waving at Di Jiuchen.

Jiang Louyue's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she glanced at Di Jiuchen lightly, and a row of black lines crossed her forehead: "Don't you have a little junior sister?" ”

This man doesn't even take a draft when he lies.

"Wow, senior brother, you are so amazing, you came back with such a beautiful car, you want to come back from the Wuwen Marquis Mansion, you know that you will definitely do it."

Lan Ji was very happy, and with a little rabbit, she threw away the medicine pestle in her hand, her eyes lit up, and she ran over thinking about the direction of the car.

"I'll help Senior Brother lead the cart to the courtyard, and if Master sees it, he will definitely be very happy."

Lan Ji took the initiative to pull the reins from Di Jiuchen's hand and happily led the car.

Jiang Louyue turned her head sideways, her beautiful eyes bent into the shape of a crescent moon, and she gritted her teeth with a smile: "I see, aren't you also short of errands?" ”

What a reason he gave her!

Is it okay to slap your face without blinking?!

Di Jiuchen is immovable, his face is extremely thick, his ears are not enthusiastic and his heart is not beating, his black eyes are slightly squinted, he is squinting at the dead fish eyes, he has a serious face, and he said seriously: "The one sent to the door is so boring." ”

Jiang Louyue almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

She really wanted to look up to the sky and scream, and scolded angrily: Men are cheap!

Lan Ji led the cart into the yard, and after it was settled, she ran to Di Jiuchen's side like a rabbit again.

As a brain reflex arc that was enough to surround the entire Daqian Dynasty for a week, Lan Ji found out that there was still an ugly, thin and shriveled girl standing next to the senior brother.

"Senior brother, who is she?"

Lan Jiaojuanxiu's brows twisted slightly, and with an attitude of hostility to foreign invaders, she looked at Jiang Louyue fixedly.

"Her name is Jiang Louyue, the seventh lady of the Wuwen Hou family, and she has helped me many times. I brought her here this time to introduce her to Master and accept her as a closed disciple. ”

Every time Emperor Jiuchen said one more word, Lan Jiao's brows condensed deeper, and the hostility in his eyes became more obvious.

"Senior brother, the master is sick, what kind of disciples do you accept." Lan Ji couldn't help complaining, pouting her pink lips, her cheeks bulging, the boss stepped forward unhappily, grabbed Di Jiuchen's arm, and shook it coquettishly, "Don't, don't, I just want to be with the three of my senior brother and master, and I don't need any little junior sister." ”

"Alright, don't make a fuss."

In Di Jiuchen's dark eyes, there was a touch of impatience, and he withdrew his arm without a trace, took a step back, and took the initiative to distance himself from Lan Ji, "You are fifteen years old, and you are not young, don't always look like a child who has not grown up." ”

"I'm only fifteen, I'm a child. Master said that no matter how old I am, I am still a child in front of him! Lan Ji stomped her little foot and muttered in protest.

The impatience in Di Jiuchen's dark eyes became even heavier, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't confuse me with Master. ”

Lan Ji felt that Di Jiuchen was a little unhappy, and became more and more aggrieved, lowering her head, her two small hands stirring the corners of her sleeves, and she was wrinkled.

Seeing that Lan Ji stopped talking, Di Jiuchen thought that she had stopped, so he stopped looking at her, pulled Jiang Louyue, and walked towards the largest room in the courtyard of the bluestone house.

"Master, the apprentice is back."

Di Jiuchen shouted, pushed open the door, led Jiang Louyue, and went in.

"Ahem, ahemβ€”you're back...... Ahem, it's okay to be back. ”

The person who hadn't seen Yao Lao yet, and a burst of empty coughing came through the air.

The whole room was filled with an extremely strong smell of medicine, and even some choked noses.

Fortunately, Jiang Louyue refined the inscription talisman and tasted the contact with the medicinal elixir, and he was able to adapt to this taste.

"Master, are you alright?"

Di Jiuchen frowned, walked to the edge of the bed with a worried face, bent over to support Yao Lao, who was coughing, and freed up a hand to gently pat his back to help him calm down.

"For the teacher...... It's okay......"

Yao Lao was dressed in white, and his body was as thin as dry wood, and he couldn't support his clothes at all. He had a sallow complexion and purple lips, caused by a violent cough and a lack of oxygen in his lungs.

is obviously a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, but now he is tormented by illness like a sixty or seventy-year-old man who is about to die.

Jiang Louyue looked at this scene and couldn't help but be puzzled, and asked: "Emperor Gongzi, didn't you already buy the thousand-year-old withered cicada feather three months ago, why is Yao Lao still coughing so badly now?" ”

Emperor Jiuchen sighed lightly, with a trace of sorrow between his eyebrows, and said: "It's right that the thousand-year-old withered cicada feather has been obtained, and the Gu Dan prescription for refining medicine also has it, but the medicine tripod can't." ”

"Yaoding?"

Jiang Louyue paused for a moment, and then understood.

Thousands of years of withered cicada feathers, this kind of elixir that sells for fifteen thousand taels of gold tickets, even if it is used to refine medicine, the ordinary medicine refining furnace is also unbearable, not only can not give full play to the true medicinal properties of the treasure medicine, but may destroy the Ding furnace.

"If Yaoding doesn't work, why didn't you tell me earlier, I'll stick an inscription on it, won't it be over?"

Jiang Louyue couldn't help but glance at Emperor Jiuchen complainingly, and said, "These three months have passed, and Yao Lao's illness has been delayed for another three months. ”

Di Jiuchen glanced at Jiang Louyue and said, "You think I don't want to, it's not because you are in retreat, I went to check your third sister's pulse several times, but I didn't see you." ”

A drop of cold sweat crossed Jiang Louyue's forehead, as if she ...... What Di Jiuchen said is also true.

"You can send ingots to me."

Emperor Jiuchen snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Jiang Louyue sighed softly, and then looked at the old man on the sickbed who stretched out his hand, trying to stop the anxious appearance of the two arguing, and couldn't bear it, and said, "Okay, I'm wrong." But I finally understand the real reason why you asked me to come to the Medicine King Valley to apprentice. ”