Chapter 29: Needles to Save People

Aunt Chen has always been disgusted with Qiao Ru'an's mother and daughter, seeing that Qiao Ru'an did not give in and the death of the head of the family was approaching, she seemed to have seen the scene of becoming the prime minister's wife and wearing a red robe, and the disgust for Qiao Ru'an and the head of the family became stronger and stronger. This is a great opportunity to kill two birds with one stone!

Qiao Ru'an glanced at Aunt Chen, hooked her lips and snorted coldly, her eyes flashed cold.

This philistine, short-sighted, and profit-seeing, forgetful woman can even charm her prime minister's father. Such a daughter-in-law is really sad for her grandfather.

Qiao Ru'an took a step back and let Master Na Li check, this Aunt Chen still has to be a demon, if she continues to be a demon, she doesn't mind helping her grandfather clean up the portal.

Qiao Ru'an sneered, his tone full of disdain and contempt: "Without the Blood Lotus Pill, you don't want to touch my grandfather for half a point!"

After speaking, his eyes stared cautiously at the only obstacle, the white butler. She only hoped that this person would get to know each other and not interfere with it.

Master Li's eyes widened in surprise and he looked at Qiao Ru'an seriously. I saw that there was only seriousness in her eyes, and she actually knew the Blood Lotus Pill!

He looked at Qiao Ru'an excitedly, grabbed her robe with both hands, and his eyes were eager: "The Blood Lotus Pill can save the family master! Third Miss, do you have the Blood Lotus Pill?

Hearing the three words "Blood Lotus Pill", there was also Butler Bai who was as excited as Master Li!

As a master of immortal realm cultivation, the white butler needed no more pills than those beginner and intermediate level pills. The higher the cultivation, the more demand for high-level and above pills. It's a pity that alchemists in the world are already rare, and alchemists who can refine high-grade pills are even rarer.

To become an alchemist, you need to have the cultivation attributes of the water element, wood element, and fire elemental at the same time. Every time an alchemist refines medicine, he not only needs spiritual support, but also strong spiritual support.

There is also a hierarchy among alchemists. The alchemist who is just getting started is called the medicine boy, the alchemist who can refine the beginner-level pill is called the pharmacist, and the alchemist who can refine the middle-level pill is the medicine king. And the alchemist who can refine high-grade pills is called the Medicine Emperor.

If the alchemist wants to achieve the Medicine Emperor's refining of a high-grade elixir, there is another requirement: spiritual cultivation must be in the Immortal Realm to support the entire alchemy process!

In the entire Southern Qing Kingdom, only the imperial alchemist Master Ge was a medicine emperor-level alchemist. Master Ran Ge is arrogant and doesn't like crowds, even if he is a royal alchemist, he may not be able to see him a few times a year. Therefore, every time there is a high-grade pill in the Southern Qing Dynasty, there will be a phenomenon of high-price robbery.

Master Li looked at Qiao Ru'an, who was speechless, and asked eagerly again, "Third Miss, where is the Blood Lotus Pill?"

The white butler's eyes also looked at her vaguely and eagerly.

Aunt Chen looked at the gaffe alchemist and stared at Qiao Ru'an in disbelief. She even saw that the red and gorgeous dress she was wearing was slowly turning into pieces and flying away from her.

No, she would never allow that to happen!

Aunt Chen pounced on Master Li with a hideous face, grabbed the pill in his hand and stuffed it into the mouth of the head of the family!

This brain-dead and ruthless person has challenged Qiao Ru'an's limits!

Qiao Ru'an couldn't hide his ears quickly, and grabbed Aunt Chen's neck with one hand. "Smack!" slammed into Aunt Chen's face, and then threw her out of the hall mercilessly.

Everyone only felt that in the blink of an eye, they saw that one person was thrown out, and before everyone had time to react, Aunt Chen had been thrown outside.

Aunt Chen only felt that her skin was open, and she opened her mouth to scold, but she found that she couldn't scold, her whole mouth was crooked, and her chin fell off.

Butler Bai looked at Aunt Chen coldly, and looked at Prime Minister Qiao with a pair of eyes: "Prime Minister, let me remind you that the Blood Lotus Pill can not only revive the Qiao family master, but also not damage his cultivation." ”

As soon as the white butler said something, the needle drop in the hall was instantly heard.

Qiao Ru'an snorted coldly, and didn't look at Aunt Chen. After getting the attitude of the white housekeeper, she immediately asked the secret guards to protect her grandfather, took out a qi replenishing pill, a blood lotus pill and a marrow cleansing pill, and fed them all into the mouth of the Qiao family master at one time. She quickly took out the silver needle and began to treat her grandfather with full attention.

Qiao Hong's qualifications are ordinary and his body is old, although he saved his life when he failed to break through and suffered a backlash, his body was in tatters. Now the spiritual power has doubled and reversed, and the meridians have been completely damaged. Even if there is a Blood Lotus Pill to save his life and restore his cultivation, it will be difficult to improve in the future.

When Qiao Ru'an checked his grandfather's pulse, Xiao Qi also reached out his divine sense to investigate Qiao Hong's body. Xiao Qi told Qiao Ru'an that Qiao Hong's spiritual power was already enough to break through the immortal realm, and the reason why he failed to break through was because of his own qualifications.

Qiao Ruan decided to take a risk: to apply needle assistance and help grandpa wash the marrow and cut the tendons!

It didn't take long for dense beads of sweat to appear on Qiao Ru'an's forehead, dripping down. She looked at her grandfather's even paler face, and her heart hung high.

Grandpa, hold on! Hold on to the pain of this marrow washing, and it will be a new beginning in the future!

Growing up like this grandfather has always been a tall existence, and it was the first time she saw her grandfather so fragile, and he would shatter when he touched it. Qiao Ru'an pinched it fiercely, and the speed of the needle drop became faster, relieving his grandfather's pain as much as possible.

Xiao Yeye stood aside obediently and quietly, took out a small handkerchief, and a pair of chubby little warm hands stood gently beside her mother to carefully wipe her sweat.

At this time, Master Li on the other side had already widened his eyes, staring at Qiao Ru'an's elixir and acupuncture technique without blinking.

Time stood still, except for the people in the protective circle, everyone standing nearby looked at the few people in the protective circle motionlessly.

More than an hour passed, and a foul smell wafted through the hall. The stench grew stronger and stronger. After a while, some of the people who had been standing still finally couldn't stand it and slowly moved out of the hall. And some people who are knowledgeable and familiar with this taste have their eyes wide and look incredible.

Butler Bai and Master Li wiped their eyes, looking at the figure of confident needle application in disbelief. Everything happened in this short period of more than an hour, and before they could see it clearly, the head of the Qiao family was rescued and successfully cleansed!

Washing the marrow, that was a dream that many people were looking forward to! Moreover, they actually saw that the master of the Qiao family did not have much pain during the whole process of washing the marrow!

It's simply envious, jealous, and hateful!

At this time, a man in a fancy costume sat elegantly on the roof. He looked down at everything that was happening in the house, and the corners of his lips unconsciously hooked, not realizing that his fiancée was still a healer. What he was even more curious about was that she actually took out two high-grade pills at once: the Blood Lotus Pill and the Myelin Cleansing Pill.

That's right, the people on the roof were waiting for the white butler to wait impatiently, and finally the ghost envoy decided to come and see His Royal Highness King Yi in person.

He saw Qiao Ru'an slowly put away the silver needle, and couldn't help but admire: It's interesting! It's a pity that he can't cultivate.

King Yi's gaze immediately fell on the boy who had been wiping her sweat, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes. Is this child the wild seed she and someone else had?