036 gas refining second floor
Hua Weirong glanced at Qi Yichen, and other thoughts turned in his heart.
Of course, she knew that the identities of Qi Yichen, Le Zhengyu and Gao Pan were not simple, and she originally thought that they were just the landlord of this small county, but the Jing Shao who appeared just now made her suspicious.
That scene is small, and it is definitely not something that this district Xiyuan County can hold.
Gao Pan is his younger brother, even if he is not close, he must be very close......
Similarly, Qi Yichen and Le Zhengyu, who are brothers like Gao Panqing, will inevitably have a good family background. If the position of their elders is different, then the center of their relationship will also change.
These three people look too casual on weekdays, and they don't mean who is the main backbone at all, so from this point of view, the backgrounds of the three should be almost the same.
"Why don't you speak?" Qi Yichen couldn't help but ask again.
Hua Weirong raised his eyes and looked at it lightly, "There are four kinds of Nine Palace cards, iron medals, silver medals, gold medals and jade medals. If a person who wants to see my master for medical treatment, he must hold a nine-palace card. The consultation fee for each type of Nine Palace cards ranges from one million to five million. Without the Nine Palaces card, Master will definitely not heal. ”
Qi Yichen was suspicious, "Charging such a high consultation fee, what if you can't cure the disease?" ”
"It's not curable...... Double refund. ”
Qi Yichen couldn't help but swallow his saliva, "You are so confident? Can any disease be cured? ”
"Well, I'm not obligated to answer your questions."
After finishing speaking, the painting Weirong directly closed his eyes and recuperated. And Qi Yichen, who was aroused by his curiosity, was simply scratching his ears and cheeks in his heart!
Sending the painting Weirong and Du Wuzhi back to the village, Qi Yichen and Le Zhengyu were very curious about everything in the village. Especially in Du Wu's courtyard, there are countless villagers who come to see the doctor. Du Wuzhi didn't have the frame of a miracle doctor at all, so he naturally greeted the villagers cordially, just like the most ordinary village doctor.
"Shouldn't you go?" Hua Weirong did not hesitate to give the order to evict the guests.
The corners of Qi Yichen's mouth twitched, he hadn't been driven away like this yet!
Le Zhengyu coughed lightly, "Why don't you send your master and apprentice back, don't you invite us to sit and drink saliva?" ”
Hua Weirong smiled, "Did I let you send it?" Also, even if I ask you to drink water, do you dare to drink it? ”
The faces of the two suddenly became strange.
I didn't know what was strange about Lu Dao's painting before, but now that they have seen her unpredictable methods, how can they know Lu Dao, after drinking the water she poured, they can still stand and talk well?
After Qi Yichen and Le Zhengyu left, Hua Weirong immediately found Wang Qiang.
"How's the Nine Palaces card distributed?"
"Only three pieces were removed, one of the two iron plates was given to my brother-in-law, and one was given to Secretary Qi, the secretary of the county party committee. The money for both pieces was confiscated, and an iron plate was given to Wang Dejiang for three million. ”
"Hmm. For the rest of the Nine Palaces, you can send them out of the black market through special channels, and the price can be a little lower, but don't expose yourself. Also, avoid these nine palace cards being taken by one person to form a monopoly. Preferably...... It's all over the country! ”
"I know the truth, don't worry, over the years, my Wang Qiang hasn't done anything else, and there are still a lot of people I know!"
"Be careful."
"Yes."
It was already evening, and it was too late to go to school again, so Hua Weirong decided to go to school early tomorrow morning.
After dinner in the evening, she excused herself to go to Dr. Du, so she came out of the house and went straight to the back mountain.
Du Wuxian was already waiting there.
"I brought ginseng, but what do you want ginseng for?" Du Wuzhi was very puzzled.
Draw a micro rong and ask Du Wuxi to cut a ginseng, put half of it in a medicine jar, and boil it with water.
The other one and a half, she put it directly in her mouth and chewed it and ate it!
Du Wuxi was dumbfounded, but he didn't know what to say.
After eating the ginseng, he meditated directly on the spot.
The first step in cultivation is to draw qi into the body, feel the aura between heaven and earth, and introduce the aura into the meridians in the body.
For ordinary people, this qi induction into the body is the first pipe card, and those who are not talented enough will never be able to feel the qi, let alone induce qi into the body.
And this is the easiest way to paint a microscopic face. It's just that in the follow-up cultivation, because the aura between heaven and earth is too thin, she has peerless talent and cultivation realm, and she can't reach the sky in one step. It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, the aura is this rice, without rice, nothing can be done!
Now, the realm of painting micro-appearance is only one layer of the Qi refining period. Now this ginseng and a half should be able to help her break through to the second layer of the Qi refining stage.
Of course, the premise is that the spirit qi within this half-ginseng can't be wasted, otherwise, it will inevitably fail.
She pressed her eyes and gathered her thoughts, the medicinal power of ginseng had dissolved......
Du Wuxi looked at the medicine jar on the fire cautiously, not daring to slack off in the slightest, for fear that the boiling would overflow the medicinal soup and waste the medicinal power of ginseng. This is a 300-year-old ginseng, even if it is only half a stick, but this medicinal power is definitely quite terrifying! Dying people, let alone half a piece, even if there is only one piece in their mouth, they can hang for at least a few more hours!
At the same time, he is also always paying attention to the situation of the painting.
Du Wuxi is a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, and he knows better than anyone how strong the medicinal power of the three-hundred-year-old ginseng is. If ordinary people eat like this, they are afraid that they will immediately start bleeding from the seven orifices, and the void will not be replenished!
Therefore, Du Wuzhi will not be resentful at all, and Hua Weirong only gave him half a ginseng, and even, in his own opinion, he can't even bear half of it!
But Hua Weirong ate so much ginseng, but his face was only a little flushed......
Two quarters of an hour later, Du Wuxi's medicine jar had been taken down from the fire, and a jar of water had been boiled into a small bowl.
Hua Weirong slowly exhaled a breath of white air and slowly opened his eyes!
A flash of light flashed through her eyes.
Du Wuxi felt that there seemed to be something different in the painting, but he couldn't say it.
"Is the medicine boiled?" Hua Weirong asked in a low voice, his voice much clearer than before, a little less sweet and glutinous.
"Yes."
"Drink it all in one go, meditate on luck according to the method I gave you to cultivate, and I will guide you on the side."
"Yes."
Without hesitation, Du Wuxi drank all the medicinal soup in one gulp and began to meditate.
Seeing that Du Wuxi's face was flushed after drinking the medicinal soup, she immediately put her hand on the back of his heart......
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It's about to be updated...... Hehe,I don't know if the next chapter of the road will be scolded.,I've written it out.,Just wait for the update bird~o(>_