Today is the seventh day after Fengrang's detoxification.

Shaotang sat quietly on the edge of the bed, finished bleeding, skillfully bandaged the wound, and obediently fed the ancestor with a bowl.

The master was very disobedient. Head tilted to the side.

He didn't agree that in order to clear the remaining poison, he had to let Shaotang's little baby bleed for himself.

He had repeatedly told his disciples that he was almost as good as he was. As long as you take a few more medicines, you will be able to get out of bed and walk for a month.

Residual poisons can also be removed with different types of medicines, as long as the medicine is taken on time within half a year. There is no need to consume Shaotang's essence and blood.

However, the disciples did not agree at all.

The main thing is that Shaotang disagrees.

Her tears flowed like a river bursting the embankment, as long as Feng Rang proposed that she didn't need her blood, she came up and cried, saying that she wanted to do her filial piety for her mother, to hurt her ancestor more for herself, and to take care of her ancestor for her aunt and master, in short, she always had a way to coax the old man to drink the blood.

During this period, some disciples took the initiative to come over, and Mao recommended himself to replace Shaotang.

was sternly rejected by Feng Tao.

In fact, both she and Feng Rang knew that Shaotang had a special medicine in his blood, which was not found in other people's blood.

Although using other people's blood and adding medicine can also detoxify, in terms of effect, Shaotang's blood has a miraculous effect.

Otherwise, Feng Rang would not have been lying for such a short period of time.

Ran Shaotang laughed when he saw that the old man had drunk the medicine.

She helped the old man sit down, picked up her little fists, and diligently helped him beat his back: "How is it?" Master, are you feeling better? If there's not enough blood, I'll put some out. You can rest assured, I make up a lot of tonic decoctions every day. There is blood. ”

"Uncle Seventh also made me Ganoderma lucidum medicinal food, and I had a nosebleed when I made up for it. My aunt and master gave me a blood-making medicinal bath, and I have to soak for an hour every day, and I am full of energy, so don't worry about me. As long as your body is well, our sect will be fine. ”

Seeing Feng Rang nodding and smiling with a smile, Shaotang then threw a heavy bombshell.

"Before coming to Jingshan, my grandmother asked me to bring back the painting you once gave her. I specially built a medicine king hall for that portrait and dedicated it to it. Every day I have to kowtow a lot, put incense three times, and pray for you sincerely. ”

"When your body is completely recovered, you must go to the Medicine King Hall to pay respects."

Shaotang looked at today's Fengrang's health, and finally finished saying everything he wanted to say in one breath.

Even if someone dares to come here to complain, the ancestor knows it in his heart.

Hearing it from others and confessing it to her own initiative are two different things.

As long as the ancestor has worshiped the Medicine King Palace, see who dares to question its existence.

Feng rang listened and listened, coughed twice and laughed. Someone had already reported to him about her building the Medicine King Palace. There weren't one or two people who came here to sue her. He sent them away in a few words. I didn't want to mention this to Shaotang at all, but I didn't expect that she was a thief shouting to catch a thief, and she shook the matter to the surface first.

I don't know if Ruoxian told her the secret hidden in the portrait of the medicine king. It looks like I don't know.

"You kid, you don't look like your mother at all. The ghost is clever and doesn't speak, his mouth is like smeared with honey, and the dead can make you say that he is alive. Are you following your father? ”

Feng Rang looked at Shaotang's appearance and shook his head: "It's not like it, your father is also an honest and upright person." Always clumsy. ”

Ran Shaotang said again and again, "Isn't my sweet mouth just to make you happy", but he smiled secretly in his heart. Is his father still honest and upright? Still clumsy?

He's acting for others.

If he moved his heart, ten of them would not be able to kill him.

Otherwise, how could he survive with the whole clan in Gaoxi, where the situation was complicated.

Otherwise, how could she deal with the eldest princess and the emperor in front of her, and her mother was safe and sound, and she had been hiding from the wind and rain.

Feng Rang stared at the birthmark on Shaotang's face, and his heart fluctuated.

This child is destined to have a bad fate, and there are many difficult things to face in the future.

Fortunately, she has such a temperament, and I hope that no matter how big the storm and how much setback she encounters in the future, she can face it happily and optimistically.

Feng Rang restrained his emotions and changed the topic: "Why didn't the final son come today?" ”

Shaotang hesitated for a moment, not wanting to say that the two had an unpleasant relationship, she used a machete to intimidate him, and she had an idea and made up a reason.

"He, he said he wanted to fish to make soup for you, but the fish didn't catch, and he didn't have the face to come to see you."

Feng Rang didn't dismantle Shaotang, who had flashing eyes, patted her head, and instructed: "He saved me, you have to entertain people for the ancestor and the sect." If he hadn't intervened that day and saved me from the hands of the man in black, my old bones would have been in the wilderness. ”

Shaotang disagreed: "But Master, don't you think he is very suspicious?" What is the place of Ghost Fang and Jingshan? How could he casually come in as if he were in and out of his own home. Don't be a spy who gets in. Moreover, the Bodhi Mixed Yuan Pill is a sacred relic of our sect, and it is in his hands, don't you think this matter is very suspicious? ”

As long as Shaotang catches the opportunity, he wants to buckle the pot on Zhong Jiuchou's body, and how many mouthfuls can be recited.

Feng Rang sat up slightly straighter and looked at Shaotang: "He has already told me the origin of the holy medicine." You don't need to know just yet. As for saying that he is a spy, it is even more nonsense. What are the spies doing in our poor place? You have also been coming to the Medicine King Sect for some time, but what is special about the sect? ”

"There's a lot of something special about it." She said perfunctorily, but she repeatedly pondered the words of the ancestor in her heart, what was the inside story that she couldn't know? The more she didn't tell her, the more she wanted to know.

Feng Rang then asked, "What is so special?" ”

"Poor." Shaotang didn't think about it, and blurted out.

"Ahem, cough, cough", Feng Rang coughed several times, and said in his heart, you ghost elf, don't you know how to speak?

Shaotang realized that he had said the wrong thing, and he also coughed dryly. Shouting in my heart, why don't you care about your mouth when you wander?

"Master, what I mean is that all the disciples in our sect can be the world's divine doctors. Why don't you let everyone out of the mountains to earn money? There are many people on the rich side outside the mountain, and there are many rich people who sacrifice their lives and money, as long as you agree, you don't have to worry about the mountains becoming mountains of gold and silver. ”

"What do we Medicine King Sect want so much silver for?"

"Nothing can be done without money." Shaotang immediately thought of the scene when the third and fourth uncles took people up the mountain.

Feng Rang sighed: "The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit." The sect has rules and does not practice medicine for vulgar things. However, for the sake of your mother's filial piety to me, I will make a special exception for you to do what you want. Before acting, you must discuss with your second uncle. But remember not to touch the poison. ”

Shaotang seemed to get Shang Fang's sword, and the pear vortex that her father was not allowed to show appeared on her cheeks, shaking Feng Rang's arm excitedly, and just about to get what she wanted, laughing, but the latter sentence was like cold water in the cold winter, which made her return to reason in an instant: "Master, what do you really want to do?" Can't that make the Final Nine Domains ......?"