In the evening, Murong and Lu Siye returned to the Tanglin Department, and after thanking Aunt Li, Murong came to Pu Jia's room and learned that the little girl had woken up once not long ago, and Aunt Li had already fed her a decoction and dinner, and then Pu Jia fell asleep again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, Murong was taking the pulse of Pu Jia, and Lu Siye on the side asked softly, "How is it?"

Putting the little girl's thin white arms back into the quilt, Murong frowned slightly, sighed and said: "For medical skills, I only occasionally dabble, I really can't diagnose what kind of illness she is suffering from, can make the qi and blood in her body agitate to such a point, the blood clotting medicine fed to her in the afternoon has no effect, if it continues to develop like this, her heart will definitely not be able to stand such a restless whim, and sooner or later her heart will burst and die." ”

Hearing Murong say this, Fourth Master Lu was stunned and sighed, "Is there no way at all?"

Murong frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "Tomorrow, I will take this girl to Cuiwei Hall to diagnose Doctor Meng, and I can only hope that she can have some good way." ”

Lu Siye saw Murong in the morning that he was grasping medicine and boiling medicine, and he was in good order, it was definitely not as he said, he just occasionally dabbled in medical skills, and even he was helpless, it seemed that he could only pin his hopes on Doctor Meng.

Looking at the little girl who was tortured by illness on the bed, Lu Siye sighed deeply, and then left the room with Murong without disturbing the girl's rest.

Half an hour later, Luo Fatzi, who was working in the City Defense Division, also came back, and at dinner, the fourth master also told Luo Fatzi what happened in the afternoon, and when he learned that Chen Jiuren acted like this, the angry Luo Fatzi jumped to his feet again and again, and shouted again and again that he was going to find someone to secretly sink Chen Jiuren's bastard into the dung pit, and Murong laughed dumbly when he looked angry.

However, when talking about the strange illness that Pu Jia was suffering from, the three of them also shook their heads and sighed, secretly saying that this little girl was really ill-fated.

Later, Lu Siye saw that the atmosphere was too dull, so he changed the topic and said: "Xiao Mu, the treasure you got today, take it out and take a look, let this dead fat man see what is really a good thing." ”

Hearing Lu Siye say this, Luo Fatzi just rolled his eyes, and rarely didn't reply.

Seeing Murong's expression, the fourth master snorted coldly, looked at Luo Fatzi and said disdainfully: "This dead fat man, I also took him into the arsenal back then, at that time I chose a long knife, this kid wants to choose a broken hammer for life or death, and finally come out and give it to the expert for identification, okay...... It was full of broken copper and iron, and finally sold it to the blacksmith shop as scrap iron. ”

After listening to the fourth master, Murong understood, okay, it seems that Luo Fatzi doesn't want to fight back, but has a black history in the hands of the fourth master.

Seeming to be disgusted by the fourth master's extremely disdainful expression, Luo Fatzi said angrily: "Dead old man, you definitely think that the broken knife you chose is better than the hammer I chose?" Maybe it's also a pile of scrap iron, the fat man's hammer is at least full of weight, and your broken knife is not worth as much as the fat man's hammer when it is sold as scrap iron!"

"The things that your fourth master fancies, but I haven't missed it a few times, and that long knife is at least a good treasure above the second grade. ”

After that, the fourth master smashed his mouth, and sighed: "The fourth master, my level of picking up leaks is much higher than that of you, I think when I selected the military weapon, I saw a rare treasure at a glance, that workmanship, that inscription, it's really a good thing!"

Seeing the fourth master's fascinated expression, Murong said curiously: "Yo, fourth master, what good things did you receive at the beginning!"

Murong's question was itchy to the fourth master, and he smiled: "Good thing, full of good things, that's a scabbard!"

"Scabbard?"

The fourth master nodded: "The scabbard, but this is not an ordinary scabbard, this scabbard alone is a three-grade magic weapon, which contains six magic circles, which can automatically contain weapons inserted into the scabbard, and automatically repair damaged weapons, it is extremely wonderful, you can imagine what kind of style the long knife that was integrated with this scabbard back then!"

Murong nodded and said yes, even the scabbard is a third-grade magic weapon, and the long knife is still available, seeing the fourth master reminiscing like this, Murong wondered: "Where is the scabbard now?"

Speaking of this, the fourth master smiled bitterly: "It's been sold early." ”

Seeing the helpless expression of the fourth master, Murong didn't know that he must have sold it as a last resort in order to keep the mansion of the Tanglin Administration.

The fourth master has not been easy all these years, just when Murong wanted to comfort a few words, but the fourth master smiled first: "It's okay to sell it, that treasure belongs to the third grade, the old man's martial arts cultivation, he hasn't entered the product for more than 30 years, and it can be regarded as a pearl in my hands." ”

Luo Fatzi rolled his eyes: "You can give it to me!"

The fourth master threw away the shoes under his feet with his backhand, and scolded: "You dead fat man still has the face to say, you are young and don't want to be motivated, you want to be a martial arts cultivator back then, don't talk about Lingwei, even if you are watching the gate at the gate of our Donglingwei, you are not qualified to be lazy all day long, don't say thirty years according to you, even if you are fifty years, you will not be able to enter the product." ”

Luo Fatzi easily dodged the shoes thrown by the fourth master, whistled and looked up at the sky, thinking that he also took these words as a deaf ear.

Seeing that Luo Fatzi looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, the fourth master was also angry, and turned his head to Murong and said: "Xiao Mu, don't learn from this dead fat man, young people have to be motivated, you got such a good treasure today, don't be like the fourth master, let it follow you in the dust!"

Murong smiled and nodded yes again and again.

At this time, Luo Fatzi came to Murong's side and said, "Xiao Mu, show us how to show it, see if this thing is as magical as you said, like this magic weapon that can change form, I have never seen it!"

The fourth master said disdainfully: "Lonely and unheard!"

Luo Fatzi glanced at the fourth master: "Have you seen the dead old man again?"

The fourth master ignored the fat man Luo and said to Murong: "Xiao Mu, let this dead fat man open his eyes!"

Murong smiled, didn't say anything, got up and came to the courtyard, and the fourth master and Luo Fatzi also hurriedly followed.

This 'Ember' Murong had also studied it for a long time, and he only knew that this armor needed the host's essence blood to open, and he didn't know anything about the rest. However, in the end, he found that there was a small bulge on the top of each finger of the fist glove, which could easily be ignored if he didn't pay attention, but since Murong already knew the conditions required to open it, he naturally wouldn't ignore it.

After standing still, Murong took off the bandage on his chest, untied his left hand, and then slowly inserted his right hand into the fist gauntlet......

The fourth master and Luo Fatzi's eyes widened, and they were afraid of missing anything.

After Murong took a deep breath, his five fingers grabbed the bulge on his fingertips, and in an instant, all five fingers were punctured, and blood slowly gathered in the fist.