Chapter Twenty-Seven: No One Knows It's a Music Zombie!

A few days after the National College Reincarnation Challenge, Chen Xuan finally stepped into the Reincarnation Tower.

This dungeon challenge is "Dragon Gate Flying Armor"

"Teleportation is about to begin, please get ready!"

"Five!"

"Four!"

......

"One!"

As soon as the system finished speaking, everyone turned into a ball of blue light and disappeared into the milky white room with a bang.

In the dark, Chen Xuan's ears sounded the voice of the system's machinery again:

"Embedding identity, please ...... later"

"Identity embedding is successful."

"Name: Fan Chen."

"Occupation: Jianghu Langzhong."

"Skill: National Doctor Holy Hand (proficient), Tiangang Thirty-six Swords (Kendo Grandmaster Second Order), Rulai Divine Palm (not activated)"

"Special Item: None."

"Reminder: Do not disclose information in the real world to people in the dungeon world."

"Task 1: Let Yuhuatian accept the title of 'Factory Flower'"

"Task 2: Find out the spies around Zhao Huai'an."

"Mission Three: Gain the Heart of the World."

"This task is limited to one month, and those who fail to complete the task within the time limit will be wiped out by execution!"

"The Thirty-Six Swords of Tiangang (Kendo Grandmaster Second Order) has been activated."

The cold voice of the system faded, the darkness seemed to be torn apart, and the light rushed in frantically.

Chen Xuan narrowed his eyes, and while adapting to the light, he was a little more vigilant in his heart.

"This time, the system didn't even say that reincarnators are not allowed to attack each other, it seems that we have to guard against Luo Ying!"

He sat on the second floor of a tavern, and directly across from him sat a woman in a pale green dress.

She has a good appearance and an indescribable gentle temperament.

"Are you...... Gods? The woman in green was the first to ask.

Chen Xuan nodded, it seemed that the system was quite intimate, and teleported him and the big-eyed Lori together.

"Boom ......"

Outside the window, there was a thunderous explosion, and then a raindrop of beans poured down.

Pedestrians on the road took refuge in the tavern to avoid the rain, and the originally quiet restaurant suddenly became noisy.

"I got the grapevine that Wan Guifei, the most favored concubine of the Holy Heaven today, can't have children......"

"Shh......h Be quiet, the West Factory has just been established, and it is the time when the limelight is at its peak, don't be heard by their people! ”

"Afraid of what? It's already a well-known secret......"

Chen Xuan held the wine cup, his eyes narrowed into a line.

I really dozed off and gave a pillow, and as soon as I was teleported, I got important information.

The first task, which was originally clueless, now Chen Xuan has an eyebrow.

"The identity given to me by the system is Jianghu Langzhong, and I happen to have the skills that the queen of traditional Chinese medicine is proficient in, and the treatment of infertility is simple!"

He tilted his head and drank the wine from his glass, his eyes shining with a terrifying brilliance.

"As long as Wan Guifei's illness can be cured, the task of letting Yuhuatian sit on the title of 'factory flower' seems to have hope of completion......

Looking at Chen Xuan, who was staring at him with dull eyes, Silly Meng Sauce stretched out his fingers that were as tender as green lotus roots, and shook them in front of him, "Hey, what do you want, so devoted?" ”

Chen Xuan came back to his senses, stabilized his mind and said, "It's nothing, but we may have to go to the capital!" ”

Silly Meng Chan nodded obediently, got up silently after the rain stopped, and followed Chen Xuan on the journey to the capital.

She has a very clear positioning for herself, that is, she is here to lie down to win, and pointing fingers will affect the performance of 'Shendi'.

Along the way, Chen Xuan kept his head down and pondered.

He learned from the conversations of the drinkers that the West Factory had just been established this year.

Historically, the West Factory was established in the thirteenth year of Chenghua, at this time, Ming Xianzong was in that year.

Although in the movie Dragon Gate Flying Armor, Xianzong seems mediocre and incompetent.

But in fact, Zhu Jianshen was a rare Ming monarch, and he even beat Jiannu (that is, the later Manchu Qing).

It's just that as the saying goes, a companion is like a tiger.

In front of such a emperor who is not mediocre, even virtuous, his little bit of caution can be seen through at a glance.

Therefore, the entry point of the task must be carefully considered.

Yuhuatian is Zhu Jianshen's favorite minister, and if he is not careful, he will be unhappy.

The task of making Yuhuatian sit on the title of "factory flower" is not completed, in case the head moves...... That's it!

Well...... This matter is yet to be carefully considered.

Chen Xuan hurried up, and finally arrived in the capital after two days.

After staying at the inn, he used the little silver taels left on his body to hire a few beggars, and spread the news that "there is a Chen Divine Doctor in the capital" everywhere in the streets and alleys.

With the pervasiveness of the West Factory, as long as he cures several incurable diseases, he will definitely be able to get the attention of the West Factory.

In the afternoon of the same day, someone sneaked up on Chen Xuan.

"Doctor, what about me...... I can't lift it," said a man with a dog skin plaster on his head, with a drooping face, "The mother-in-law at home has not allowed me to touch it for almost half a year!" ”

"Okay," Chen Xuan sat in front of the makeshift consultation table, stroked his beard, and then said, "Let me check your pulse first." ”

"The kidney is exhausted, and the liver fire has passed," Chen Xuan asked with a frown, "Did you get some kind of shock half a year ago?" ”

The plaster man is hesitant, and it seems difficult to speak.

Seeing his reaction, Chen Xuan had already guessed seven, seven, eight, eight.

Eighty percent of this goods was cheating with someone, and he was almost bumped into by his wife, and he was nervous, so he wilted.

"The wife at home shouldn't have a good temper?" Chen Xuan asked casually while writing the prescription.

In ancient times, it was not as good as now, in a world where men were superior to women, a man could be scared like this, and he must have lived in Hedong Lion at home.

The plaster man's eyes widened, and his face was incredulous, "You can guess this, hey, God!" ”

Chen Xuan smiled slightly, and handed the prescription to the plaster man, "After I go back, I will be able to decoction with boiling water, and I will be able to pick up the gun and get on the horse at night!" ”

Although impotence is not an incurable disease, the effect of treatment must be very different depending on the doctor.

After the plaster man has taken the medicine, he will know the effect.

It was already eight or nine o'clock in the evening when Chen Xuan closed his stall, and in one afternoon, he treated a total of five patients.

There are three incurable diseases.

Chen Xuan rubbed his sore neck and said to himself, "If nothing else, someone will come to the palace tomorrow!" ”

Sure enough, as soon as the stall came out of the stall the next day, several richly dressed men came in front of Chen Xuan.

The white face is beardless, and the momentum is cold with a little femininity.

Chen Xuan thought of the word "Yin Man".

"Finally waited until the fish took the bait," Chen Xuan sighed in his heart.