In the following year, the young Fan Xian began to follow Teacher Fei from Kyoto to learn a bit about poison, occasionally taking time out of the city, going over the mountains and mountains to find those strychnine, Barbados nuts and other plant poisons, and also tasted all kinds of fungi, stomach aches countless times, if it wasn't for a poison master by his side, I am afraid that I would have gone to the underworld a long time ago.

Of course, in order to learn this qiē more deeply, under the leadership of Teacher Fei Jie, this illegitimate son of Count Sinan has committed a lot of bloody crimes, and countless little white rabbits with short tails and the heroic souls of toads scurrying around have been buried under his slender and weak hands.

This year, Fan Xian was five years old.

It's strange that since Fei Jie came to the port of Shanzhou, Wuzhu, who has been living in the grocery store, no longer seems to deliberately avoid Fan Xian, at least whenever Fan Xian sneaks to the grocery store to drink wine that children must not drink, Wuzhu will always help him cook a few small dishes to eat.

Fan Xian is sometimes very strange, Wuzhu is his mother's servant, so why doesn't he even care about drinking by himself?

Fan Xian knew that his mother must not be an ordinary person, so he would have a loyal and terrifying strong man like Wuzhu as a servant, but Fan Xian was not sure if this blind master would always stay by his side and take care of him.

For some reason, unconsciously, Fan Xian has gradually become accustomed to Wuzhu guarding him not far away, and used to the black cloth covering Wuzhu's eyes from time to time to appear in a corner, such as the bamboo on the corner of the alley, such as the tofu stall on the street, and so on.

In this year, the true qi in Fan Xian's body was very slow but unusually steady and kept progressing, faintly approaching a certain threshold, but the domineering true qi that could be accumulated in his sleep became a little unstable, making his feelings faintly a little restless.

He knew that in this still strange world, there were many unknown dangers, at least in the palace of Count Sinan in Kyoto, there must be many problems that he did not know very well.

And as soon as he woke up, he set a goal for himself: "Live well and make progress every day!"

Because of this "great" goal, in order to save his life so that he could carry out his three "great" tasks in the future, he was very attached to his cultivation.

And because he suffered from myasthenia gravis in his previous life, he has been unable to move, so in this life, he can suddenly walk, which makes Fan Xian cherish this ability even more, and he gets up early in the morning every morning to exercise, climbs high and low, and is diligent to the point that even Fei Jie feels very scary.

It's just a pity that I can't find a way to practice spells at the moment. He was certainly much more diligent than any other child, but he often comforted himself that, as a young man of twenty years old, he was certainly more industrious than those little slugs.

In fact, no one knows that he is not able to endure hardship, but he has ADHD, and after lying down for more than ten years, no matter how lazy people are, they will never want to lie down anymore.

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At night, in the room where Mr. Fei Jie lived alone, the light of the oil lamp had not yet dissipated, and he leaned against the table, and his gray hair seemed to be much darker than when he first came to the port of Shanzhou. At this time, he was carrying a quill pen and writing something on the white sè letterhead.

There was a knock on the door, but Fei Jiejie didn't reply, and said softly, "Come in." ”

Fan Xian pushed open the door, stepped over the high threshold, touched his little head, and leaned over with a smile: "What is the teacher writing?"

Fei Jie didn't avoid him very much, pushed the letter aside very casually, turned around and asked in a harmonious voice, "What's the matter?"

I got along with the illegitimate son of Earl Sinan for a year, and for some reason, this toxicology expert of the Supervision Academy, who made countless officials and thieves frightened, actually felt a little warm in his heart, and looked at this kid is happy in his heart, the little guy is young, but he can endure hardships, is willing to study, and he does not have the very contrived disgust of the world for poison, which makes Fei Jie very comfortable.

And the most important thing is that Fan Xian is very smart and sensible, and sometimes he doesn't even look like a five-year-old child.

"Teacher. Fan Xian moved his ass and moved to the bench with some difficulty, "I really want to know what kind of people my parents are. ”

In fact, about the past of Count Sinan and his mother, this is the fourth time in a year that Fan Xian has asked, but when he asked the first few times, Fei Jie always didn't say a word.

"Your father...... He's a great guy. Fei Jie said, "Of course, your mother is an even more remarkable person. ”

What you say is what you say. The Supervisory Yuan is a terrifying place where the entire country is responsible for investigating and prosecuting important cases and serious crimes committed by officials, and Fei Jie is an early member of the hospital, and later served as the head of the three departments, and has always held a high position, even in a place like Kyoto, where the dragon and the crouching tiger are hidden, everyone is afraid of the object.

is such a terrifying poison-using grandmaster, who was actually sent to the distant city of Shanzhou by Count Sinan to teach his illegitimate son with a word.

With his toes, he can imagine how terrifying Count Sinan's power in Kyoto is, but I don't know if this power is official or hidden in the dark.

As for the mother who died in his "birth", although Fan Xian didn't know what kind of woman she was, he intuitively told him that this mother must be very not simple, and he didn't know if it was because of the blood connection of the body or some other reason, he always felt that he vaguely missed the woman who didn't know the name and had never seen it.

Fei Jie didn't seem to want to talk about this question, and asked lightly: "Since Mrs. Aunt has already given birth to a son, it is naturally impossible for you to inherit the Earl's Mansion in the future, so what are you going to do?"

Fan Xian smiled sweetly: "The teacher taught me to use poison and also taught me to detoxify, in fact, I have learned a lot of medical knowledge, and I will not be able to do well in the future, so I can become a doctor." ”

Fei Jie stroked his long beard under his chin, and said to himself: "That's natural, even if the imperial doctor in the palace is not necessarily better than me in terms of medical skills, you are my only student, and it is naturally more than enough to become a doctor after rì." ”

The master and apprentice said this, but in fact, deep down they knew very well that this was just a luxury.

Fan Xian suddenly asked, "Teacher, there seems to be some problems with the kind of True Qi method I practiced, but in fact, I came here quietly tonight to ask the teacher for advice." ”

Fei Jie thinks that no one in the world is better than anyone in the world in terms of using drugs, but he has always refused to teach Fan Xian other skills, because he always says to Fan Xian.

"Human life is limited, and the method of killing is infinite, so we should devote our limited life to the infinite pursuit of the most powerful method of killing. ”

In the eyes of Mr. Fei, the most powerful way to kill people is naturally poisoning.

Now that Fan Xian has the best teacher who poisons him, what kind of true qi does he practice? As for the spell that Fan Xian never forgets, Fei Jie, like ordinary Qingguo people, thinks that it is just a kind of chicken rib learning to assist in battle.

However, Fan Xian took the initiative to ask a question today, which was also the first time in a year, Fei Jie couldn't help but be a little curious, stretched out two fingers, and gently touched his vein, and couldn't help but smile.

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