Jing Ge returned to the room, his aura changed suddenly, and the sharpness of his eyes was revealed.

If you want to collect the medicinal materials of the Fuling Pill through the Guogong Mansion, it seems that it will not work, and the quota for participating in the Qingyun competition will also be lost.

She sat cross-legged on the bed, breathing and breathing, trying to repair the damaged dantian again.

After several weeks of operation, Jing Ge opened his eyes sweating profusely, and his lips were as pale as white paper.

The body felt weak again, and he collapsed on the bed with a limp.

Still won't work.

Jing Ge calmed down for a long time before his body slowly regained consciousness.

A sudden pain came from his fingertips.

She looked down and realized that she didn't know when, but her finger was actually cut.

The wound was a bit deep, and the fingertips were still oozing blood.

If it was normal, she probably ignored it directly.

But when she thought that Ah Xuan would make a fuss and worry when she saw it, she remembered the three bottles of jade spirit paste that the mysterious person gave her when she was in Anyang City.

The plaster worked so well that after only one bottle, all the scars on her body were gone.

Not only that, but after applying it for a while, the skin on the body becomes more delicate and white than that of a baby.

Jing Ge was going to take out the ointment and wipe his hands.

As a result, it fell out together with the "Doctor's Record".

"The Record of the Doctor's Death" fell out and fell to the ground.

Jing Ge put the jade spirit paste in his hand on the bed, got up barefoot, and picked up the book on the ground.

When the book fell, it was just turned to the last page.

Jing Ge bent down and read the information written on the page.

The last time she looked through the transcript, she didn't read all of it, but only read a part of it, and she thought it was useless, so she threw it back.

But now her eyes were drawn to the last page.

The font on this is obviously not quite the same as the previous font.

Apparently by two people.

Jing Ge picked up the book and took a closer look: this is Grandpa's handwriting!

She read the text carefully.

After a long time.

Jing Ge suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth, his eyes flashed with excitement, the hand holding the book unconsciously forced, and muttered: "Grandpa, thank you." ”

What is recorded in this book happens to be another way to restore the dantian.

It turned out that Grandpa was almost able to repair her destroyed dantian.

Jing Ge looked at the information recorded in the book, his excited hands trembled slightly, and the corners of his eyes gradually moistened.

She couldn't tell now whether it was her emotion or an obsession left over from her original body.

That night, Jing Ge changed into black clothes again, stepped on the thick fog in the night, and came to the ruins of the Jing Shen Doctor's Mansion.

It's still the same basement it used to be.

Jing Ge followed the route map in his hand and walked to a wall, on the wall is a huge suspended lion carving painting, the carving is exquisite, and the two lions with their necks crossed look lifelike.

Jing Ge's small hand went up and pressed it against the stone lion's eyeballs on the wall.

The moment her hand was on it, the stone lion's eyes suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

The light wrapped around her palm, as if reading the data from her palm.

After a while, the light dissipated.

"Boom. ”

The stone door is opened.

Jing Ge walked in, and inside this stone gate was actually a medicine warehouse, as well as many medical books, alchemy cheats, as well as some expensive medicinal materials and finished pills.

Jing Ge included all of these in the Space Ring.

It took a few turns to find the destination of the trip.