Chapter 82: The Dark Tide Surging (1)
In the past two months, Qin Yi didn't see Mu Qiqi, and she really didn't come to him.
I don't know when his body is much lighter than before, and when he practices martial arts, at least he doesn't have chest tightness and panting, and he can't breathe. I can't go to martial arts.
"Qin Yi, are you still practicing?" Qin Bo enthusiastically came over to greet Qin Yi.
"Big brother, why are you here?"
When Qin Yi saw that Qin Silk was coming, he froze and pulled a sword flower, put the sword into the sheath, and put away the sword on his back.
"Look at you, are your fingers better now?"
Qin Yi can't die, if he dies, he will be finished by himself, but he must take good care of it, lest the female devil come to him to find fault. If you have a good relationship with Qin Yi, you can at least save your life at a critical time.
"It's not a big deal. Qin Yi glanced at the ring finger of his left hand, which was connected by Mu Qingqing.
That day, Mu Zhiqing was obviously very angry, but when she saw that his finger was broken, she still connected it to him.
After attaching the fingers, they are not as flexible as before, and there are shallow traces at the fracture, just forming a ring.
Qin Bo just asked politely, and did not answer the following words. Walked up to Qin Yi and handed him a bottle of medicine, "This is a newly refined elixir of pure real people, it is said to have the miraculous effect of immortality, can you see if there is any problem?"
Qin Yi opened the medicine bottle, fanned it lightly with his hand, and sniffed it first. Then pour out the pill, which is not very large and red in color. When touched slightly, there is a little pulling feeling.
"It's really a good thing to prolong life, but it's a little bit added to it, such as ginseng and five spirit fats, which belong to the Nineteen Fears. There are also eighteen antis, aconitum aconitum, fritillary, melon wilt, banxia, white sage, there are many eighteen anti things here, which are all medical taboos, he is bold, and he will put everything. ”
"And this is poisonous?"
"The dosage in it is relatively small, and it is not difficult for ordinary people to find it, and for a while, it can indeed see obvious effects on the body. You can take it less. ”
"Then this can be presented to the emperor for consumption?" Qin Bo said a little unhappily. He worked hard and trembled, and no one who married the emperor's daughter was better than a dead man.
"If it is taken for a long time, it will definitely not work, after all, there are 19 fears, 18 antis, and many cold and hot medicinal materials, which are still very dangerous. ”
"You help me improve this pill to make it gentler and more immortal. ”
"I can make it milder, but I definitely don't have an immortal effect."
"As long as it's better than that, I'll take care of the rest. ”
"Then I'll try it!" Qin Yi looked at the pill in his hand, put the medicine bottle back again, and asked, "I'm here to deliver the medicine today?"
"As long as you research this medicine, whatever you want, my brother will satisfy you!"
"Do you know Mu Qiqi's whereabouts?" Qin Yi still couldn't help but ask.
The corners of Qin Bo's originally happy mouth were instantly cold, and he looked at Qin Yi a little weirdly, "Why are you asking Mu Qiqi what she is doing? She was the one who killed her father." ”
"I know, it's just that she was hurt so badly by me last time, and I don't know if it's okay? ”
"You also know that she was seriously injured by you, and Mu Qing couldn't find her, how could I know? Qin Yi, she is your father-killing enemy, changing bones, casting spells, in Nanzhou, how many people she killed, don't you know?"
Qin Bo said earnestly, "You are just a substitute for Yunyi, don't think about her, we are the only relatives in the world, if she really wants to come, you have to kill her, not pity her, sympathize with her." You sympathize with her, who will sympathize with you?"
Qin Yi listened to Qin Bo's words, and was silent for a long time, Qin Bo's every sentence was like a mountain pressing Qin Yi, as long as Qin Yi thought about Mu Qiqi a little, Qin Bo's words kept coming like a tide, filling himself, he should hate Mu Qiqi!